Name: Reinhardt Yamazaki

Age: 33

Gender: Male

Appearance: Of relatively average height, Reinhardt has bright green eyes with slicked back blonde hair and has very feminine features. He wears a bubble gum pink suit jacket and matching slacks with a dark yellow dress shirt. He also wears brown dress shoes with a gold Rolax watch on his right hand.

Backstory: Reinhardt was born form a his father German doctor named Heinz and a his mother a Japanese Maid named Yuria and was birthed by a one night stand, He was left to be taken care of by his loving father who brought him to a higher education. One day his mother murdered his father with her stand and was killed when Reinhardt defended himself with his own stand.

During his life he lived in a low paying job and a wife with two children.

Likes: Caring people,Cats, and Moths.

Dislikes: Arrogant people,Dogs, and Annoying People.

Powers:

Stand Name: Comfortably Numb

Ability: Comfortably Numb's abilities can summon a gun form his hand the default gun being a Beretta M9 but he can change the gun to any weapon of his choosing for example a Ak-47,Also he once he fires form the gun he can create a sort of worm hole to sent the shot even further or store it for later in the worm hole.

Type: Equipment Stand

Destructive Power: B

Speed: C

Range: B

Durability: C

Precision: C

Development Potential: B

Appearance: A M9 Beretta pistol with a gold color plating and a wood finish on the handle of the gun.

Character Sheet

Name: Kijo Kokorensin

Age: Twenty Three

Gender: Female

Appearance:


Backstory:
Kijo had been born into a military family, the eldest daughter of three. Her father Hiroshi Kokorinsen, and her mother Emilia Archer, had never properly been married, but the two loved each other very much, despite whatever arguments they would get into, which was a lot. Kijo was there first child, her mother had wanted a son so badly, that she didn’t even think that she could have a daughter, and had already named the boy, well had her mind set on the name. Kijo. Her mother was greatly disappointed when he came out to be a girl, however Emilia still named the girl, Kijo.

She was hardly noticed by her mother or father as a girl, and her father expected her to be able to do anything he could. He place her into self defense classes when she was old enough. She became very competitive with her rivals,Kijo being the only girl in the class. She didn’t like to be down the easy road. Her parents went to every one of her classes with her, to watch and be proud of her. However when Emilia told the family she was pregnant when Kijo was only ten, the girl had grown excited, but had a bad way of showing it. She got into a lot of fights at school, but as soon as her baby brother was born, she changed, only slightly.

Her parents had been proud to have a baby boy, and in all honesty now that they had a son, Kijo was old news. The son was named Hitori, and Kijo despite being thrown to the side, also dedicated herself to her little brother, and still went to her self defense classes. Around this time, her father had been called to duty, for reasons he wouldn’t state, and left her to “hold down” the house until he got back. Emilia so in love with her Hitori didn’t even notice Kijo, no matter how hard the child tried, she got straight a’s and had stayed out of trouble, yet Emilia didn’t even take a single glance towards the child.

Kijo grew up fast and by the time she was thirteen her brother had been sick, a lot of people had been getting sick actually. She didn’t know why, but she wasn’t. She went to school she even managed to get a rival Kohan Nagarou, he had constantly bullied her, the two were always fighting over pretty much nothing, Kohan’s parents just shoved it off as that he liked the girl, while Emilia showed no interest in Kijo- as normal. Years would pass by and Kijo’s father wouldn’t return until her sixteenth birthday, and he was upset at all the fighting she had gotten into with this “coward” in his words, Kohan.

Kijo was constantly yelled at by her father, she was a bad influence on Hitori if she would continue the fighting, she however loved her little brother- he had been the only one in the family that treated her as if she was some one, not just a failed attempt at a child, of course Hitori didn’t know what to think.

Kohan had shifted his fighting to adore his normal Rival. Claiming that he’d have enough power for Kijo to notice him. She had always beaten him in fighting, she never took his word on it. She graduated high school with Kohan’s class, having skipped a grade during her father’s disappearance, she had been one of the youngest in the class, there had been no graduation party- not that Kijo expected it, Emilia was too hyped over her newest pregnancy- but Kijo would never expect what she saw, because when she got to her house, it had been a blood bath. Her mother had been on the floor, her stomach ripped open, blood had been everywhere- which caused Kijo to puke on the floor. She would hear gun shots then her brother screaming, without a thought she ran towards the cries of terrors. When she walked into the room, she saw her father, what was left of him his arm had been ripped off and a gun still clenched, in her father’s corpse of a hand, her brother dead, and the window had broken through.

The official police report stated that her father had gone insane, he did end up bleeding out after that, leaving Kijo alone in this world, not for long however, a creature appeared while she was giving the police a statement it explained pretty much everything too her, about Stands. The outsider promised it would help her find her family’s murderer, after all she hadn’t had much too live for now. After she graduated she would have left her home town, wandering around. She’d pick up a few things from thieves or just what she would pick up on the streets.

Likes:

Most Animals
Sushi
The moon
Solitude
Music
Guns
A challenge
Training
Winning
Colder climates
Snow
The rain

Dislikes:
Crowds
Most people
Smoke
Loud noises
Falling
Stupidity
Most other Stand Users
The heat
Innocent people being harmed
Those who take advantage of the poor

Personality:

Kijo is an intellectual person, she loves to expand her intellect, and she enjoys it. Even though she would never admit it. Her mind craves for expansion, she is incredibly self aware,, especially for her age. For as long as she can remember, she has always been like this. She enjoys playing chess, even if it’s against herself- finding herself her best rival of all. She much would rather play chess, or read a book, then watch television or busy herself with trivial things such as shopping sprees and significant others.

Kijo is as quick as lightening to see others’ weak points, she will if she feels the need to to have it work in her own advantage, she also isn’t really one to do hard work unless she’s sure it will benefit herself, making herself a be selfish but she isn’t one to judge herself, it’s other’s she good at judging. She is not easily excited, and can react calm in the most chaotic situations, something that most people would freak out, she has the emotional capacity of a rock- she likes to think that anyways, and has done a very good job at convincing herself that.

One thing about Kijo is she can be trusted with responsibilities, she’s unlike most adults her age, in fact she’s unlike a lot of people. Ordinarily she is very calm, and calculating, demanding respect however if her feelings are able to get aroused, they show a strong temper and can become exceedingly critical. She will speak her mind so fast or react so fast that she is never aware of what she says or does only after she does it. Very few things can put Kijo like this, her past and injustice in any way are a quick way for her to do this, or when her friends are threatened in front of her is another way to set the bull free.

She may not always be right, but she has a strong sense of justice, if she feels something is wrong, she’ll fix it. She believes that the only way to fix something is to do it herself, and when she does this, everyone is wrong, no matter what- it takes time to beat down this stubborn girl, her way is the right way, no matter what the consequences are. Kijo isn’t one to run either, always wanting to take her issues head on, always responsible for her own actions, not even afraid to take the fall from a friend, her loyalty being maybe the best redeeming quality in the woman.

Kijo is hard to understand, and even harder to speak to, but once past her shell she is loyal to the very end

Powers:
The Outsider- The Stand



Type:Far Distance Autopilot Type

Destructive Power: A

Speed: A

Range: C

Durability: B

Precision: C

Development Potential: B

Abilities

-Enhanced senses(speed,strength, eyesight, hearing)
-The Ability too levitate
-Self preservation
-Weapon Shift:

The Outsider has a special ability in which it transforms from it’s...angellic like creature it transforms into a great scythe that only will accept being held by Kijo, once in her hand it essentially gives Kijo it’s abilities, along with becoming a weapon for her. Kijo's eyes glow purple once she activates the weapon.

Name: Nick Rix, A.K.A. "The Kaiser Chief"

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Appearance: As a side effect of his early start in the Ripple and its age-slowing effects, Nick's appearance is a strange combination of teenage youthfulness and continued growth beyond the average size of a man his age: he is Caucasian with oddly clear skin, and is easily over 190cm tall and still growing, with a build more readily associated with a weightlifter than a martial artist and a face which just seems to be heading toward maturity, as well as messy black hair down to his shoulders and eyes of a piercing green colour. His typical clothing includes faded blue denim jeans with holes in the knees, black leather shoes, a bright- almost neon- green wifebeater with the logo for a local drink brand (ChillAde^TM - "When you need to chill out, count on ChillAde^TM!") on it, and a blue denim short-sleeve jacket, torn similarly to how his jeans are, but not so faded. Finally, a plugged black plastic tube hangs from one hip by a belt, containing a trusty bat suspended in a mass of engine oil.





Likes: Freedom, training in the Ripple, helping the community, managing the Kaisers.

Dislikes: Following orders, bullies, psychopaths, murderers, the undead.

Powers: Currently, Nick's only supernatural ability is his use of the Ripple, which he is by now coming close to mastering. By breathing in a particular pattern, his life energy is focused in a way that mimics the energy of the Sun, so as to increase his own physical traits and senses almost passively and thereby let him keep up with the power and speed of even strong vampires, and by focusing it just a bit more, he can imbue his attacks with this life energy to perform an immense variety of feats, ranging from temporary dislocation of joints to increase the range and flexibility of his attacks, to rapid healing of most non-lethal injuries, to knocking out living beings or vaporising the undead. In particular, the Ripple is easily channeled through mediums such as metal and oil, and Nick often prefers to utilise it in combination with the metal bat formerly reserved for breaking bones, now generally kept in a sealed cylinder of engine oil when not in use, to amplify the power of attacks made with it many-fold.

However, using the Ripple requires a pattern of constant breathing, and if this breathing pattern is stopped or weakened somehow- for instance by winding the user, severely injuring them or punching a hole in their lungs- their ability to produce Ripple energy will consequently be weakened or even outright halted. There is also the caveat that the Ripple does not let its user perceive Stands on its own, and cannot harm them without directly targeting the Stand's user; indeed, Nick has no idea Stands exist at the moment, though this does not necessarily mean he is outright incapable of ever manifesting a Stand of his own.

Name: Vinnie Pantera

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Appearance: Standing at 6'8” and weighing 188 pounds, Vinnie is a thin man of mixed white and Latino descent. His blond hair is turning silver at a premature age, creating a sand-and-salt aesthetic, and his long hair is slicked back. Rather than becoming a mullet or ponytail, it instead sticks straight backward for a couple inches, giving the impression of hair streaming behind someone who's running. Muddled brownish-green eyes peer out from a face defined by angular features, with a slightly cleft chin, no dimples, and attached earlobes. He tends to dress formally and extravagantly, as is evident in his favorite attire: a royal blue suit with a black undershirt and white tie. His socks, shoes, and gloves are also black. Though he owns a porkpie hat, he doesn't wear it often.

Backstory: From an early age, Vinnie fit the bill of a perfect child, considerate to others and obedient to his parents. Even with strangers he used the utmost politeness, seemingly always happy to go out of his way to help others. Beneath that image lay two great pressures, however: insecurity and pride. Feeling worthless, weak, and dumb, he would constantly seek the approval of others by doing things for them. Be it in money or praise, Vinnie loved getting paid. To Vinnie, having someone else be disappointed in him was the worst feeling he could imagine. Doing well at whatever he chose to do, meanwhile, stoked Vinnie's pride. For all of his hard work helping others he developed a secret, quiet ego, which made him feel superior to others. This pride could never quite escape the clutches of insecurity, however, and to prove to himself -as well as others- that he wasn't a smug, overinflated scumbag after all, the cycle would begin anew. He was, in short, a perfectionist.

He joined the Boy Scouts, though ultimately quit due to a distaste for the outdoors and took to helping in his father's business instead. During this time, a period of hardship in his previously wealthy family served to convince him that money was the true medium of gratitude and the measure of one's talent. After high school, he worked for about a year in a restaurant, cultivating the image of a modern-day butler, before going to college. Thanks to his scores on several key tests in years past, he earned several awards that prevented him from having to take student loans. It was during college, however, that something extraordinary happened. His university became divided thanks to a few isolated incidents of violence and the eager baiting of the school paper exacerbating the conflict. One evening, on the way back from a special lecture, Vinnie spotted a local hooligan crouched over the still body of a fellow student. Despite his efforts to convince the vagrant to leave him alone, Vinnie was confronted with a bloody knife and forced to run. He ran into a bathroom hoping to hide, but the other man followed him in. Barely escaping by crawling under a stall, he turned to run with the killer on his heels, only to realize that his enemy hadn't followed. Vinnie heard a wail from inside the bathroom and returned, but ended up freezing in fear himself. In front of the killer's stall, blocking the door, stood a monster in a butler's uniform. Quaking in fear, he watched the wheezing, nightmarish creature turn his way and stare at him without eyes before turning back to the stall. Vinnie ran, leaving the scene behind, and unbeknownst to him his newly-manifested Stand kept the killer trapped in the stall for 8 hours before someone else turned up and caused it to vanish, after which the blubbering vagrant was begging to confess.

Things like this kept happening over the years after. Vinnie, having moved to Angel Springs and gained employment as an office worker, became convinced that he was being haunted by an evil spirit. The thing only appeared to terrorize people he resented or feared, and he quickly learned that nobody else could see it. He remained somewhat of a social pariah, convinced that nobody else could understand him so long as he alone knew of Back Door Man. Recently, he has fallen head over heels in love with a charismatic barmaid named Alice Benning, though he's absolutely sure that she won't like him until he gets lots of money.

Likes: All kinds of drinks, being useful, anticipating the thoughts and wants of others, proving himself more capable than others, puns, playing support in games, discretion, getting paid

Dislikes: Large breakfasts, the cold, inane chatter, not knowing what to do, disappointing others, being outdone, anti-jokes, overly-entitled deviants, people who instalock high-skill characters in games, hedonism, not getting paid

Powers: Stand (Back Door Man)

Destructive Power: E
Speed: E
Range: A
Durability: A
Precision: E
Development Potential: C

Back Door Man - a humanoid special-type stand that appears as a 7-foot tall man in a butler's outfit. Rather than a normal head, however, he has an egg-shaped, fleshy, wrinkled mass with only one discernable feature: an enormous human mouth, with grimy, neglected teeth, which covers the whole face. Back Door Man's power is to materialize behind any closed or partially closed door, hatch, or other entryway barrier opposite a sentient observer, chosen by unknown means, and position itself in such a way that no more than 20% of its body is showing. It is capable of creating fog or frost effects on glass to accomplish this if necessary. Any attempt by an observer to open or pass through the entryway results in an immediate, paralyzing fear that lasts until Back Door Man disappears. This fear, which like arachnophobia is a natural terror hardwired into the genome, completely prevents passageway through the door, including attempts to break through or attack the stand. If the stand is approached from a direction in which there is not a solid object or door breaking line of sight, it will dematerialize before direct visual contact is made. The stand itself is not a direct combatant, nor can the user control it to any degree greater than giving it its target, but it is visible to its victims.

Name: Malcolm Mactavish

Age:16

Gender:male

Appearance:



Malcolm is lanky and towers over most people at 6'2". He has unruly, curly brown hair which, he almost never combs. Often times he covers it up either a hood, or a baseball hat. Not caring much for fashion he ofter times just wears hoodie's and jean with a graphic tees. His build is slender but stern with respectable shoulder length. Malcolm is in pretty good physical shape, by no means does he have a six pack or anything he just. His build is more swimmer like than anything. His skin is tanned, and smooth though, he does have some acne on his forehead. He has small features minus his eyebrows, which are pretty bushy. His eyes are hazel, akin to amber. Overall Malcolm is a pretty simple looking guy, not ugly, not beautiful, just plain.

Backstory: Malcolm father, Fraser, moved to Angel Spring From Scotland on a whim. He always wanted to move to America and thought this was a good enough time as any. He was an aspiring writer who needed some inspiration. He met Malcolm's mother, Rose, and they started to date. They dated for a year before Rose got unexpectedly pregnant. Over a lot of long talks they decided to keep the child. Nine months later Malcolm is born but at a great cost; Rose died in childbirth. Fraser gave up on being a writer seeing he has to support a child now he takes up jobs trying to make ends meet.
Growing up an only child and having his father working late nights, made Malcolm a lonely but independent child. Malcolm was kind of a social outcast often choosing to play by himself. At the age of 9 Malcolm was walking back home from school when he noticed a dog in the street. The car screeching down the street did not notice the dog however. Malcolm not really thinking ran our and lunged trying to save the dog. The only reason he was saved was because he has able to summon his stand knocking the car out of the way. He was still rushed to the hospital however because of sickness caused by the stand when they first awaken. In the hospital he meets Maletto his soon to be best friend. While there they are put in the same room together. Here is where they make their bond by showing each other the ability to summon their stands, though only for a few brief moments since the spiritual toll of summoning them is the reason they're in the hospital in the first place.
After recovering, Malcolm and Maletto were inseparable constantly hanging out. They were even in the same middle school. In middle school they started use their stand powers much more liberally because, they found out people without them can't see them. With their best idea yet, they joined the baseball team. Having a general enjoyment for the sport and with the ability to cheat like crazy without getting caught they soon rose to the top of their teams. Malcolm being their best pitcher and Maletto the best catcher. To make it semi-fair they made a rule to not use their stands constantly. With this their social standings (pun not intended) rose quickly also. Suddenly Malcolm was forced into a position where he had to talk to a lot of people he didn't know. He, well, didn't take to this new life style that well still being kinda awkward around new people, he still just preferred hanging out with Maletto. Malcolm continued baseball in high school where he got even more unwanted attention. The only real reason he joined baseball was because he thought it's just something fun to do and he wanted to live up to the greatness his dad thought he could be.
Malcolm and his dad have a complex relationship. Fraser doesn't blame Malcolm for killing his mother he does sometimes think about what if he chose not the have the him, a rather dark thought that Fraser doesn't like to linger on. Though Fraser never told Malcolm, Malcolm not being naive and knowing about how his parents weren't married figures out he was an accident. This in a weird way drives Malcolm making him want to great things so he can to make sure he's not a burden to his father. The only problem is he doesn't know how he's going to do great things. He has baseball that he's really good at but he doesn't have the love for it that others have, he enjoys it enough but he doesn't really love it.

Likes: Writing
Baseball
Comics and Superheroes
Winning
Music (hip-hop being his favourite genre)
Naps
Improving himself
Dogs
Dislikes: Losing
Crowds
Social gatherings where he doesn't know a lot of people
Excuses
Kids
Pranks

Powers:
Stand: King Kunta (Kendrick Lamar song)

Destructive Power: B

Speed: A

Range: E

Durability: B

Precision: C

Development Potential: C

King Kunta has to put simply can increase the speed of any moving object. Depending on how much space King Kunta has he can increase the speed to the speed of sound and beyond but it is a gradual increase meaning the more space he has the faster the object goes. Even in small space he can increase the speed of an object quite a bit eg in 2 meters (6.5 feet) he can increase the speed of say a baseball to speeds of 114m/s (374.016 miles per second). King Kunta has to touch an object before he can increase the speed of it. King Kunta can increase the speed of its own punches, giving it's blows an extreme amount of speed. It can also slow down objects coming towards Malcolm. It can also give Malcolm a boost pushing him away or slowing him down from a long fall. If King Kunta pushes Malcolm away because of the short range King Kunta is also flung with him. Obviously when Malcolm uses him when playing baseball he doesn't use his full power because he doesn't want to kill anyone.

King Kunta is a humanoid stand who is the same height and general build as Malcolm. King Kunta is gold with purple trim. King Kunta has a slanted gold, rounded, crown on his head. He has a jaw of metal which has spikes of metal where a humans teeth would be. The spikes are akin to the front of trains. He has a stereotypical cape of a king except it's the colour purple. King Kunta has the padding shared by many stands all along it's body.

Name: Matteo DiAngelo

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Appearance: Matteo stands at about 5'8" with a slim but fit physique from his sports playing and such. He has seafoam green eyes and blonde hair that he keeps messily swept to the side. His eyes are bright and have a sort of spark behind them that's hard to place. His hands, arms, and legs have scattered small scars across them from scraps and adventure. He has a small scar vertically on the right side of his bottom lip, reaching about halfway down his chin. Matteo doesn't care the most about fashion, perhaps since he never had the money to indulge in it, so he most often wears a blue zip up hoodie (zipped about halfway up) with a pair of black jeans and electric blue Converse.

Backstory: Matteo's parents, his father Arnaldo and mother Sofia. They met in Rome, since his mother was taking a trip from Florence to see family there. They said it was love at first sight, and they eventually married and moved to America to start a new life together. It was here that Matteo was born. Matteo's childhood was pretty average at first, even enjoyable. His parents would take him to get ice cream and watch movies and all sorts of great kids stuff. It wasn't until he got older that tension grew.

Things would get heated between his mother and father, to the point of yelling matches that finished with his father slapping his mother and saying something like "Ricordate che il vostro posto, cagna". Not fun things for Matteo to grow around. Because of this, his mother grew more distant from them, the once loving happy woman recoiling, and his father becoming worse. Things didn't reach their apex until about a year later, when Matteo was 7. His mother got ill, and though he never got all of the information, he understood how dire it was. He wanted, no, needed to help her. If only there was something he could have actually done. He begged doctors help, he tried to get money to help her, but treatments were tough and they lost a lot of income and eventually his mother flat lined. Matteo never got over this, and now impoverished, angry, alone, and broken, neither could Arnaldo. He fell harder into drinking and any abuse towards Sofia was now deflected to Matteo. The yelling, the occasional hit, and the neglect.

Despite this, there was something that kept him going. He loved comics and cartoons. Whenever his dad was gone he would watch cartoons on the TV, especially the super hero ones, and he would scrounge change wherever he could and save up for issues of comics. He hid them under his mattress where his dad wouldn't find them. This idolization of heroes became the basis for his morals, for the most part. Sure, he wasn't perfect and liked to screw around, and even fight, but hey, they fought too, and he was mostly good. These morals, and his naive attitude were all eventually truly realized at age 9. He was walking to the store to buy himself a comic when he saw something, a chance for him. A hooded man ran past a woman and in his haste, grabbed her purse and hoofed it out of there. He continued down the sidewalk, but Matteo knew those streets. He took off down the alley as fast as his 9 year old legs would take him, he couldn't save everyone but this was his chance to try and save someone. He burst out onto the sidewalk just as the snatcher passed the entrance, allowing the kid to throw all of his weight into him. It didn't even trip him, he just kicked Matteo off of him and faced him.

"Tough guy? Might as well make sure you learn your lesson now!" He brandished a knife and stepped forwards. As he went to slash, Matteo felt something surge from inside of him. He something in a flash, and suddenly the mans hand flew back, sending the knife flying as though his hand had been punched. Matteo stepped forwards and the man himself blew back a few feet and fell on his ass, as though he was hit by a huge gust of wind. He scrambled to his feet and took off, leaving the purse. Matteo stood proud but soon felt feeble and fell forwards next to the purse he had fought for. When he came to, he was in the hospital. He was sick, horribly so and didn't know what to make of himself. It was here he met his best friend in the making, Malcolm. They were able to bond over the shared experiences of their stands awakening, oooing and aaaing at the others whenever they could manage the strength to summon them. They also bonded over their similar interests, such as comics and music, and their personalities just meshed. No one ever visited Matteo in that hospital, but making a friend like Malcolm made him forget that.

After they got out, they found they had become each others closest companion in a strange way. They were constantly running around playing, or playing inside on their video game consoles, or even just talking. Malcolm's home became a getaway from his father and he ended up staying there more than he did with his father, not that dear old papà cared. They ended up making into the same Middle School and learning and developing their stand powers together. They learned that theirs were different in what they could do, and that no one that didn't have one could see them. At first, this made them outcasts and drew them closer together, but they soon put their own physical prowess and their stand abilities to use to make the baseball team. This allowed them to take things to a whole new level, and accentuate their already above average skill. Matteo mostly cheated with his stand to outdo Malcolm and no one else in his friendly competition that he refused to lose. The baseball "mastery" gave him a bit of reputation and fame up through until now, in high school. Being more outgoing than his friend, he enjoys it some, what's not to love?

He keeps going on with his life as normal, at least whatever definition of that include super powered spirits. He's learning to live for himself and who he believes in, not his father. He likes to think he's not hung up on that anymore but trust be told the wound is a bit too deep to be healed so easily.

Likes: Comics, Cartons, Music (Rock and Hip Hop), Baseball, Competition, Video games, Drawing, Chilling with Malcolm.

Dislikes: Modern Country Music, Unprovoked negativity, Self-Defeatists, People who don't care for others.

Powers: STAND POWER

Stand: 「GORILLAZ」

Destructive Power: B

Speed: A

Range: D

Durability: C

Precision: B

Development Potential: B

Gorillaz, as a stand, allows for Matteo to take the current weather and manipulate it to his needs. Such as, if it is very sunny and hot outside then he can raise the heat in an area, or fire of a hot beam. He can create powerful controlled gusts of wind. When it's raining he can control water to a degree, and cause it to harden and fall faster, like a projectile. These are just a few examples, but there are a few attacks that he can do that will injure him greatly. In times of high winds or if he pushes himself he can control the winds enough to create a tornado from his, or his stands arm. This is powerful but he has trouble controlling it and it twists and pulls his arm, enough that if used for too long it can break his arm or dislocate it. Another his his lighting ability. In a lighting storm, he can channel lightning as a weapon. The only downside is that he has to put his arm p and conduct it, which he can do, but then channel it through his body and shoot it out as the attack, or use his stand to do this. This causes burns take up immense energy, and causes him to collapse.

Due to his unpredictability, he tends to stick to his wind abilities, since they are the most versatile and he can use them most of the time, instead of having to wait for certain weather.

His stand has about the same physique as him, and stands as tall. It is electric blue with bright green accents and pinstripes. It has a sleek and aerodynamic look, with 6" long points coming out the back of either elbow. It wears what appear to be aviator goggles, but a navy blue. They have a mouth, but it rarely if ever opens, it only seems to be used for manically smiling.