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Just your average role-player who grew up on a health diet of anime and sci-fi.

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Fenrir watche his ally fly past and bows his head slightly to Karen. "It is my pleasure to make your acquaintance today miss, if you do not know my name if Fenrir McCarthy and I will be facing you today." His brown eyes have a deep maroon tint to them as he pops his neck ready to fight.
He holds his hand up and does the so so motion. "I'll burn slower than you would, but yeah I'll still get burned. That's why I mentioned you shooting your laser at me earlier." He starts walking in Karen's direction not noticing her yet, "I'll take fire girl if you can get to the objective."
@Azure Flame

Fenrir smiles and rubs the back of his neck "Its kinda useless, but its above normal strength, speed, and Total pain resistance." He just kinda gives Lucas a moment to think of a plan involving that skill.
Since his disastrous first day with Meruem Fenrir had lingered in the back of the class trying to hide himself, thisplan had worked up until his costume had arrived. Made of light weight durably overlapping metal scale fashioned to look like old knight armour and darken to a burnished silver Fenrir kind stood out in the costume and that was a sad side effect of the design. Even after this minor inconvenience and the discovery of their dead classmate Fenrir still hid away at the back of the class.

At this point he hadn't even showcased his quirk to the class and he had been paired with Lucas for some kind of team fighting exercise, which lucky enough Fenrir was on the hero team versus some of the new girls Fenrir hadn't had a chance to meet. At the start of the exercise Fenrir would look at Lucas and smile kindly, "Should we split up or stick together?"
Fenrir had dropped Meruem at the sound of Wraith's yelling and the incident ran through his mind as they walks to the next test. Get a handle on your anger big guy, they are your team now and we don't want any bad blood between us. He would say to himself silently, fear weighing heavily on his mind. It won't til he would hear his name be called that he would walk up to the plate and take the ball.

His eyes slowly glazing over to the soft red of before Fenrir winds up and chucks the ball a good 450 meters with what looks like only his bare strength. After this he goes and lays down on the dusty ground to think and meditate.
Fenrir would calmly pat Augustus on the head while smiling at Haley and Lucas, "You really need to work on your cannons my friend and it is nice to meet you as well miss." At the mention of stepping up his game Fenrir looks up at Lucas, "How much will a shot from your finger take out of you?" He asks calmly when he hears the sound of an engine and his head turns to the race.

Fenrir silently nods as the race begins, taking in the setting and the fun. However, when Fenrir most or less hears Haley fall onto her knees he turns on his heel and looks down at her "Are you alright Miss?" There was a lot of concern in the big guy's voice, but also a hint of some primal anger. This would be about the time Meruem would slid into the scene and with not much effort Fenrir would pick him up by his collar lifting Meruem a good couple of inches of the ground, "What were you thinking?!" His pupils have slowly dilated and his eyes shifting to a soft red.
Fenrir steps up to race against the young Augustus and it is almost funny. Where Augustus is the 'pinnacle' of success, tall and clearly athletic through training Fenrir is the opposite. Clearly he has trained, but he is more lean muscle designed for endurance, speed, rather than pure strength.
As soon as Wraith lets them start, Fenrir takes off at a brisk pace slowly building speed and momentum as he looks at Lucas, the Cannon, and Haley, whose quirk remains unknown. Their race was a quick one and after a decent jog 7 second jog Fenrir passes the finish line and shyly walks towards the pair. "H-Howdy, just wanted to congratulate you guys on your race."[/color] The big guy smiles softly and holds out a hand. "I didn't get to introduce myself earlier, but I'm Fenrir your new classmate."@LeamonZest89@Azure Flame
(Sorry misread Mana's post. I'll fix this in a second.)
With the sound of pounding feet and heavy breathing a giant of a kid in an athletics suit. The kid was huge, standing nearly 6'5" in what appeared to be modified hiking boots. He has a lean muscular build like that of a hunting dog and moderately long goldish red hair left hanging around his thick shoulders. It is clear he is of Norwegian or Irish decent as his skin is fair and lightly dotted with freckles, especially around the bridge of his nose and up his muscled arms. Sliding to a stop in front of Augustus, Fenrir breathes heavily and looks up, "I..I apologize for my lateness sir, they had me in General studies instead of here."
He puts his hands on his knees and takes a few deep breathes looking around at the other students as he does, particularly Haley and Lucus.
Name: Fenrir McCarthy

Gender Male

Age: 16 almost 17

Appearance: Fenrir is a giant standing, in his boots, at 6' 5" with a lean muscular build like that of a Doberman or a German Shepard. He has moderately long goldish red hair normally left hanging around his shoulders. He is of clear Norwegian and Irish decent as his skin is fair and lightly dotted with freckles, especially around the bridge of his nose and arms.

Personality: Surprising for a giant whose power focuses on rage and anger, Fenrir is outwardly friendly and charming. He prefers the company of girls and younger students to his own male classmates. Sweet and gentle he is a tad flirty, but serious if the situation calls for it.

Quirk/power: Berzerker's calling: this quirk greatly reduces the pain one receives from blows or weapons and give a a minor boost to speed and strength for a limited duration depending on user's levels of sleep and heart strength.

Flaw: All his power does is greatly numb his pain to a point of non feeling, he does however still take the damage. A sword removing his arm still removes the arm in question.
Reason why they want to be a hero/bio: Fenrir wishes to be a hero, because he knows how easy it is to fall to evil with a quirk like his. He could easily be like most with super strength and use it to rob banks or even kill and this scares the young man. He wants to learn how to handle his powers for the greater good.

Favorite hero: Eraserhead

Skills: Fenrir through years of conditioning has achieved a moderate level of controlling his anger and rage and is a decent cook. The man loves to cook for his allies and is a decent baker. Combat wise Fenrir is lean, mean, and ready to throw down. He is currently training in a hero MMA class and seeks to be a warrior balanced in mind and body.
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