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Name: Ender Kazetani

Age: smol Fourteen

Gender: Male

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Personality:
With his heart in the present and on a one-way course deadset for the future, Ender takes on the obstructions lying in his path with determination. Denoted by his childish and ebullient personality, upon first meeting people find it hard to believe that he's at the technological vanguard of his generation. Only thing more awe-inspiring is his ability to actually get stuff accomplished due to all of the manga and anime the kid watches. He continually defies fate to no avail and develops a multitude of armaments or ordinary contraptions in his free time, albeit a good portion of them don't always work as mentally envisioned. He has the tendency to weave in manga colloquialism with realistic situations.

Steadfast is a word usually attributed to Ender. Although he comes off as carefree, when the plot suddenly thickens and takes a twist, he dons a more serious demeanor. In fact, he keeps within a side of him that heavily contrasts with his usual temperament, but those who catch a glimpse of it seem to forget quite quickly. He holds true to his beliefs and doesn't hesitate to act upon them in a curt and acute fashion.

But when it comes to academics, quick wit is where the road pretty much ends... at the edge of a cliff. Ender is nowhere as attentive with his studies as some of his friends, and tends to tinker with projects on his desk rather than listen to a lecture. Since he is constantly connected to electronics, he finds it borderline impossible to do the latter.

A defining quirk of Ender's is the manner in which he speaks. He tends to use technological lingo, such as rather than stating that he's tired, he prefers to say "My battery charge is almost out." A couple other fancied phrases are "Ender.exe has stopped working," or "My hard drive has cra- heheheheh that's what he said," and other stuff of the sort.

Backstory:
The world's a pretty crappy place, eh? Well, for argument's sake, it beats living in the vacuum of space... But it's still a challenge to not look upon the great expanses of city streets, infrastructure, transportation, and the people propagating all of the above with animosity. Yet this is not the case with Ender. It is true that he is one of the many who have been treated indifferently, the loss of a life close to him failed in forcing him to deviate from his sanguine outlook.

As a man bound by his job and now also a widower, his father found it hard to be an electrical engineer and a father at the same time. So why not coalesce the two tasks into the same agenda? Brilliant. And that's not sarcasm, it actually was a strike of intelligence. This was the awakening spark, no pun intended. It soon became evident that the boy had a knack for the field, but even more disconcerting, he was not hindered by the absence of a maternal figure in his household.

Ender's father held true to the olden ways and techniques of his line of work. Quirkless, he had to find a way to compete with opposing companies vying for profit. Even after it became evident that his son beared a quirk that would indefinitely give him an edge, he did not exploit this revelation. Nor did he force his son onto the job. Ender willingly volunteered to be his father's shadow no matter what task he had taken on, and in turn, the man taught him how to troubleshoot his way through issues without using his Quirk as a crutch. The two were inseparable, with the younger almost as efficient at the profession than the former.

But what if Mr. Kazetani and his innocent son were apart during a hectic event? Ender distinguished himself when a power plant was on the verge of going over the point of no return after a brief earthquake. With his quirk, he helped the on-site team remedy the discord within the plant's systems long before TEPCO and local organizations could arrive. Had it been left up to these groups, they would have surely not made it in time.

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Hero Name: Voltaic

Quirk: Galvanic Connection

Classification: Emitter with Mutant properties:
A quirk that stands out from the rest and is, well, quirky. Ender was born with the capacity to "hear" electronics, more specifically the current of power flow and their inner workings, and discern their specific location among the technological mass society has been engulfed by. Additionally, once an entity is discerned, he can manipulate electrical currents and forcibly move the solid objects they are coursing through. But there are a handful of contingencies and shortcomings to the ability, one being that it lacks an "off" feature. In layman's terms, anything around the boy utilizing any energy is constantly blaring at him. Silence is a delicacy he has never been offered the basic human right to indulge in.

Another drawback is that he needs time, albeit not a lot, to concentrate and pinpoint whatever he is attempting to isolate. He can only exert a certain extent of control upon isolated locus, such as turning off lights or other medial tasks of the sort. Now onto his ability to preside over the flow of power through them, and their kinetic movement depending on what they're connected or built into. Wanna turn the light off before heading to be, no need for confrontation on the physical plane! If his remote control is outside of arm's reach, no need to exert any energy to reach for it. The possibilities are endless, yet as expected due to his age, there is a nerf written in bold ink. Moving around electronics drains him of his energy conversely with the size and intricacy of the particular he's trying to control. The most he's tried to do is wiping out a city block, but he was only able to halt the flow of electricity for a few moments before succumbing to fatigue.

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Talents/Hobbies:

• Otaku Trash - ...Needless to say he loves his waifus.
• Technological Affinity - Not even a Samsung phone, a device more Korean than Girls' Generation eating kimchi next to a portrait of Kim Il Sung, than be pitted against this kid when it comes to electronics. Ender is an active- no, a devout gamer. He has conquered many a waifu throughout his numerous campaigns. He may or may not have not already constructed a master case with a built-in PC and PS4 specifically designated for traveling.

Themes:

Name: Kaito Hamasaki

Age: 16
Gender: Male

Personality: Kaito is a trickster who likes to pull pranks on unsuspecting people. Most of which are harmless, but he does not hold back against teachers. He thinks highly of his quirk, often brags about it, confident that no one would be able to catch him. Except by a teacher of course, thus in the end he earns a trip to detention.

Aside from the pranks, he is genuinely friendly to other students, but is rather hostile and rebellious towards teachers or adults in general. He simply does not trust any one of them.

Background: Kaito has lived in Qingqing City for about a year after he ran far away from home in search for his twin sister. They were separated at birth, after an unknown villain supposedly kidnapped her. He wasn't told about it by his parents until he was older, but always felt he had some kind of connection to his long lost sister. The day before he left his home, he saw a news report about the kidnapper still at large. With both of his parents quirkless and having his own quirk being kept a secret, Kaito decided he was going to take matters into his own hands.

Quirk:

Name: Point to Point

Classification: Emitter

Description: A teleportation quirk which can be used on himself or anything else he touches, including people. However, the maximum weight he can teleport is 344lbs/156kg, which just so happens to be two times his own weight. If he tries to teleport anything beyond his weight limit then nothing will happen. Additionally, he needs to see the location where he wants to teleport, either visually or through memory. Teleporting through memory requires intense concentration to get the precise location. The maximum distance he can teleport is within a 25 meter radius.
Every time Kaito teleports, his stamina decreases. So, he can eventually pass out if he teleports beyond his limit. His stamina can affect the amount of time it takes to teleport, only if he is teleporting anything greater than his own weight (172lbs/78kg). The teleportation process is instantaneous, even if he is low on stamina, on the condition that if he is teleporting either himself or objects less than his own weight. Any object greater than his own weight will cause some delay which will gradually increase the closer he gets to his overall weight limit and will factor in the status of his current stamina.

Talents:
-Tennis, Baseball, Basketball
-Setting up pranks

Name: Christopher “Chris” Devlin

Age: 14 “Almost fifteen!”

Gender: Male

Personality: I’m a pretty unlucky guy. Listen, I’ve been told I’m pessimistic, but I’m being honest here! Pretty much on a daily basis I get myself into some stupid problem that would’ve easily been avoided by anyone with half a brain. It’s not my fault! Past that, I’ve been told that I can be a bit… moody. I’m normally a pretty happy guy, and I like hanging out and just chill’n with other people, but when I get mad, I kinda fly off the handle. I blame it on my powers, my dad blames it on my ‘raging hormones’ (whatever that’s supposed to mean), and my mom just tells me to shape up. No matter how you look at it though, it’s not my best quality. Either you love me or you hate me, but really, all I want to do is get through school alive.

Background: The name’s Christopher Devlin. Most people call me Chris, though I’ve never really cared. I was named after my grandfather Devlin, who came from Ireland and was like the first in my family to manifest his quirk or something, but you guys probably don’t care about that. What you want to hear is the juicy stuff, right? Well, what’s my heart wrenchingly traumatic background? Was I raised an orphan, abused and rejected? Did I witness the death of my parents at a young age, forever scarred, forced to make a vow of vengeance? Nope. I was actually a pretty normal kid, except for being kinda moody, a little short, and REALLY unlucky. No, seriously. I was the kid in class who would rip his pants in the front of everyone. I was the kid who was late for that same class because I got lost. I was the kid who would crash his bike and fall down the stairs on a weekly basis. And that’s all just the tip of the iceberg. That was all really annoying, but none of it made me want to learn about my powers. I mean, my Dad was a cop, but that didn’t inspire me to ‘Fight the injustice” either. I liked comic books. I watch superhero movies. Never really felt like what I saw there was my true calling.

I was a late bloomer when it came to my powers. They didn’t really manifest until I was six years old. I actually don’t remember it, but my parents tell me that they found out when I almost drowned one of my friends in the kiddie pool we had out in the back. After that, it got a little out of hand, and every other week I would have an "episode" where I would make somebody slip or shield myself from a little pouring rain. So I guess I’m mainly coming here to get a grip on my powers. I’ve tried on my own, and hurt others, but mainly myself along the way. And yes, I’ve got the scars to prove it. I guess I’ll get into the business of herowork too, but not because of anything huge or world changing. I like helping people, I’ve got these powers, and I guess that’s good enough a reason for me.

Quirk:“Waterworks”
I’m able to manipulate the water around myself. While I struggle to even lift a few gallons right now, I’ve learned quite a bit through trial and error. I’m not quite able to make any actual shapes yet, but I’m getting there, and I by condensing the water together, I can make semisolid forms. While I normally use this water for the occasional prank, I can also defend myself by forming weapons and shields. I guess I still have a lot to learn about my powers before I’ll be able to save anyone though.

Talents: Boxing. Shocking, right? But come on, I’m like the clumsiest guy on the planet, and while I like acrobatics and gymnastics, I don’t think I’ll ever get the hang of that. Well, unless I have the best teacher in the world. Boxing though... I’ve always enjoyed punching things, so it came pretty easy to me. Other than that, I’m a pretty mean chef (though as luck would have it, I seem to always end up burning myself).