Ah yep, sorry about the extra info. I was mostly posting that 'extra large CS' to see if you approved of the character. Here's the CS for this particular RP!

Oh, and if you're really attached to the 'Burst' semblance I can go ahead and change. It's honestly not something I'm particularly dedicated too and could likely come up with another power that could fit her combat style.

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Name/Nickname: Kalimay "KK, Kali, Kay" Kay

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Weapons/Equipment/Armor: BRIK-Breaker – a self-constructed morph weapon that can alternate between a chained flail and a rocket launcher. The flail head is long, baring eight retractable hooked spikes, and is quite large, comically so for its petite wielder. Its chain is extendable from the grip allowing for greatly varying attacks and, in the hands of a skilled wielder, can be used to rappel or swing from certain objects. Inside the flail head are eight dust-canisters that can be triggered to explode on contact, giving the weapon a significant ‘punch’ if the situation requires it. The canisters are all contained in a round ‘clip’ that fits just over the flail head’s end spike and that can be easily swapped to ‘reload’. In missile launcher form, the weapon actually fires out the explosive flail head still attached to the chain, allowing the wielder to slightly manipulate the direction of the rocket. All eight dust-canisters explode on contact at once, creating a much larger blast radius than when in flail form, and the flail head and chain are then drawn back into the launcher for a reload.

Semblance: Burst – With intense focus KK can charge her aura, drawing its energy into a concentrated force centered on her person, and then release it all in a sort of concussive explosion around her. This explosion is often enough to send enemies and allies alike flying away, leaving them stunned and disoriented and ripe for a meeting with BRIK-Breaker.

Hobbies: Reading, Bomb-making, Fireworks, Breaking things (is that a hobby?) eating delicious cookies.

Bio: KK comes from a long line of hunters starting with her great-great-great-great-great-great grandfather many generations before. Her mother died on a hunter mission when she was very young and she has only the barest of memories of her, though she has seen many pictures and her father insists she was a dedicated and powerful woman with an aura of command that few had ever seen. Anyone who meets her father, Karimack Kay, will immediately see that the apple didn’t fall far from the tree for he is a strange and eccentric man intently devoted to developing new hunting inventions, typically of an explosive nature. It is has been said that he was not always so off-the-wall but that the death of his wife left him a bit too unstable for his own good and it was very difficult growing up as he had little time to give to KK, though he loved her as best he could and often let her watch, or even participate, in his work. So it was that these aspirations were passed to his daughter and even at a young age KK was noted to frequently blow up Grimm dolls using cherry-bombs and other improvised explosives. Though relatively unknown in wider circles, he was rather infamous as a hunter for his crazy schemes and destructive fighting style which typically left a lot of collateral property damage. He taught his daughter everything she knows, from Grimm hunting to flail fighting to bomb making, and while it helped her to hone her fighting abilities it left her as a social pariah and bullying target all through her schooling. 

She attended Signal Academy and did moderately well in her classes, even crafting BRIK-Breaker as her weapon making requirement, but was always a loner on the fringes of school life. When she finally graduated she was invited to apply to Beacon Academy which took an interest because of her impressive fighting demonstrations and her lineage and she quickly took up the opportunity for the hope of finding a new start and a way to finally make some friends.

Personality: KK is extremely bubbly and ridiculous, often being the first to crack a joke or laugh at an enemy. She seems to be permanently optimistic and cheerful, regardless of the current circumstances, and will always attempt to defuse a tense situation with humor. She loves to cause mischief with her friends and it is not unheard of to find her not-so-subtly trying to get people together on surprise ‘dates’. Though generally likable, she can quickly get on the nerves of those with less tolerance for silly things because she rarely appears serious. 

Despite this outward image, those who actually manage to get KK to open up might find her a scarred and frightened little girl desperate for true friendship. Even at an early age she was constantly being ostracized and bullied for her strange personality and for the reputation of her father and as a defense mechanism her outlandish traits became more and more defined. She wishes more than anything to have friends who understand and care about her despite her peculiarities but seems to have no clue of where to find them.

Appearance: Standing a not-so-daunting 5’2” and weighing in at 118lbs, her build is surprisingly light; with long, wispy limbs and smooth, pale skin; considering the equipment she wields. Her face is a half-moon shape with childlike features: soft cheekbones, a girlish chin, and large round eyes that are a light woodland brown. Her hair is a sandy blonde and falls nearly to the small of her back when pulled back in its typical braided ponytail.
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Post Sample: "This'll be the day, da da DA DAAAAA! This'll be the day somethin' and there's a dooooooor!" The light, soprano voice echoed across the Beacon grounds as the girl's long brown ponytail bounced about her shoulder while she skipped along the stone path. One thin delicate hand was held against her over-the ear headphones while the other casually spun the large vicious looking flail in a graceful figure-8 motion that caused a light whistle as it passed through the air. She had been one of the last to leave the assembly after their trial in the Emerald Forest mainly due to the fact that a few teachers wanted to 'talk' to her about her not-so-subtly setting off a loud and colorful firework inside the cafeteria that morning. 

She didn't quite understand why they were so upset, the explosive had only started a small fire, and she'd been celebrating everyone's acceptance into Beacon Academy.

"This'll be the daaaaaaay!" Flying into another rousing chorus, Kalimay Kay closed her eyes and brought the handle of BRIK-Breaker up to pretend it was a microphone, complete with a lot of aggressive head-banging. Unfortunately, this made her unable to notice her accidentally pressing a certain button on her weapon. Before she knew it, the chain was extending mid-spin and the large flail head was breaking straight through the center of an elegant wooden bench placed along the path in front of the dorm building. "Oooops..." She muttered, dropping her headphones around her neck as her cheeks flaring pin. A soft 'whirring' from the flail head drew in the chain and brought it back through the broken hole, which only helped to make it larger and send several large splinters scattering about the grass.

With a light cough and a quick look around to make sure no one had noticed, KK carefully stacked the larger pieces on the bench's seat and quickly power-walked up to the dormitory with her head low and several suspicious glances over her shoulder.
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