Plank Sinatra
Color
[NAME]
Namari Sume
[GENDER]
Female
[AGE]
17
[APPEARANCE]
Description
[PERSONALITY]
As far as Namari’s interactions with others go, she is incredibly laid back. She hasn’t stopped to ponder the greater intricacies of life and doesn’t bother with giving them any though. She is a person who lives completely in the moment and cares for little else. She often eats rather poorly, and exercises for fun – even though she is technically incapable of gaining or losing muscle mass she still finds it rather fun to surprise people with how much weight she can lift with her legs. She enjoys the little things in life much more than anything else, sunsets and rises are A+ in her books and as long as no one fucks with her, everything’s aces.
She has an odd habit of swearing, but also using very ‘innocent’ words in the same sentence. A constant variance of this that occurs is ‘Fucking darn.’ Another being ‘Whoopsy-fuck.’ Other habits she has include massaging her legs as they are often put under quite a bit of stress and putting her hair in and out of a ponytail.
One of Namari’s biggest pet peeves is when people take things too seriously. Sure, there’s a time and place for jokes and all kidding aside one should probably focus on school work as well. But when people act like a paper is life or death she gets ticked off. However, she doesn’t show this as anger, rather she just pities the person who refuses to take their life as it is and slow down. Namari’s favourite past time is shooting the shit with a couple of buddies down by the diner for a good ol’ shake. She tends to lean more towards vanilla shakes, and a cherry on top is an absolute necessity. While she definitely appreciates a good meal, she isn’t a very picky eater. Having a burger plain or with all the fixings is pretty much neither here nor there for her.
Namari tends to get along best with others that are also laid-back but when she finds a person interesting enough she tends to latch onto them. She’s used to a certain amount of attention from both sexes but she doesn’t really care about the idea of being in a committed relationship, it doesn’t come across as beneficial enough to her to actively pursue one – not that she isn’t up for a little nooky on the side.
Generally speaking Namari tends to piss off people who have worked very hard to get where they are. Truth be told, she hasn’t ever been all that stressed out by school work. She does her work when it’s assigned and has it in early most of the time since she spends most of her time on a rooftop or in a diner just talking with people – she isn’t exactly hard pressed for time to finish assignments. This tends to upset those that have truly put in maximum effort to achieve similar things that she has.
Namari does have a bit of a competitive streak when it comes to physical activity, though it rarely comes out.
She has an odd habit of swearing, but also using very ‘innocent’ words in the same sentence. A constant variance of this that occurs is ‘Fucking darn.’ Another being ‘Whoopsy-fuck.’ Other habits she has include massaging her legs as they are often put under quite a bit of stress and putting her hair in and out of a ponytail.
One of Namari’s biggest pet peeves is when people take things too seriously. Sure, there’s a time and place for jokes and all kidding aside one should probably focus on school work as well. But when people act like a paper is life or death she gets ticked off. However, she doesn’t show this as anger, rather she just pities the person who refuses to take their life as it is and slow down. Namari’s favourite past time is shooting the shit with a couple of buddies down by the diner for a good ol’ shake. She tends to lean more towards vanilla shakes, and a cherry on top is an absolute necessity. While she definitely appreciates a good meal, she isn’t a very picky eater. Having a burger plain or with all the fixings is pretty much neither here nor there for her.
Namari tends to get along best with others that are also laid-back but when she finds a person interesting enough she tends to latch onto them. She’s used to a certain amount of attention from both sexes but she doesn’t really care about the idea of being in a committed relationship, it doesn’t come across as beneficial enough to her to actively pursue one – not that she isn’t up for a little nooky on the side.
Generally speaking Namari tends to piss off people who have worked very hard to get where they are. Truth be told, she hasn’t ever been all that stressed out by school work. She does her work when it’s assigned and has it in early most of the time since she spends most of her time on a rooftop or in a diner just talking with people – she isn’t exactly hard pressed for time to finish assignments. This tends to upset those that have truly put in maximum effort to achieve similar things that she has.
Namari does have a bit of a competitive streak when it comes to physical activity, though it rarely comes out.
[BACKSTORY]
Namari was born into a rather generic family. Low-Middle class, rather average jobs. Her father could create a lead casing around his limbs and muscles, her mother had adaptive muscle growth and strength. They both worked in construction brought home food for the table. When their daughter turned three years old they noticed that she was not able to walk or crawl properly. She was also becoming heavier and heavier without growing. They discovered that lead had filled all of the bones in her legs and that her muscle were rapidly strengthening in order to counterbalance the weight of the lead inside her bones.
By the time she was 10 years old she was easily able to physically keep up with anyone else in her age group, and with the added benefit of her Quirk she was physically stronger than many of them. For some time during her preteen years she waited for… Well, there was something she was anticipating. But it was just that. It was a something, and that something escaped her for the next five years of her life. It struck her as strange in hindsight that she spent so long simply, waiting for something to create an experience in her life. Alas, there was nothing and thusly she learned to bask in that nothingness.
Namari quickly adapted to her bleak settings. She didn’t attempt things she was bad at and practiced the things she was already good at. She did her homework, slept early at night and woke up early in the morning. She simply went on auto-pilot. She got on the bus and took a seat, to enjoy the view of the city of her life without needing to do the walking herself. Perhaps there was a part of her that wanted to get off the bus, go walk around, perhaps even drive the bus. But she’s still there, staring out the window.
Her current goals are nothing in particular past learn to use her Quirk to further her physical strength and create solid friendships. She is rather bored with life though and doesn’t have much passion and drive to accomplish these goals.
By the time she was 10 years old she was easily able to physically keep up with anyone else in her age group, and with the added benefit of her Quirk she was physically stronger than many of them. For some time during her preteen years she waited for… Well, there was something she was anticipating. But it was just that. It was a something, and that something escaped her for the next five years of her life. It struck her as strange in hindsight that she spent so long simply, waiting for something to create an experience in her life. Alas, there was nothing and thusly she learned to bask in that nothingness.
Namari quickly adapted to her bleak settings. She didn’t attempt things she was bad at and practiced the things she was already good at. She did her homework, slept early at night and woke up early in the morning. She simply went on auto-pilot. She got on the bus and took a seat, to enjoy the view of the city of her life without needing to do the walking herself. Perhaps there was a part of her that wanted to get off the bus, go walk around, perhaps even drive the bus. But she’s still there, staring out the window.
Her current goals are nothing in particular past learn to use her Quirk to further her physical strength and create solid friendships. She is rather bored with life though and doesn’t have much passion and drive to accomplish these goals.
[QUIRK]
Get The Lead Out – Namari’s Quirk is a combination of her mother’s and her father’s. Her father is able to apply a protective layer of lead over his limbs, while her mother has a Quirk that allows her muscles to adaptively react to any amount of weight put under them. When Namari was born all of the muscles in her leg possessed a nearly full volume of lead in them. This has led her to become incredibly heavy despite having a relatively light-appearing frame. But as she has inherited her mother’s Quirk of her muscles adapting to the weight they are holding she is able to move around rather normally. However, her true strength lies in the fact that a kick from Namari weighs nearly five hundred pounds. She could quite literally kill someone by stepping on them.
[SKILLS AND TECHNIQUES]
One Megaton Kick – A rather basic skill as Namari has yet to advance her training or understanding of her Quirk just yet. She would essentially, run up to her target and kick them with both feet. On a human, this would be akin to being hit by a car. This of course has the obvious drawback of dropping Namari after the fall and being rather telegraphed. However, if not dodged this technique could easily be fatal.
Déboulé – A simple evasive or offensive maneuver based on the move of the same name performed in Ballet. A Déboulé has the performer spin from one foot onto the other, momentum carrying them as they continue to spin. With Namari’s increased weight she is able to spin incredibly quickly, from this position she is either able to kick outwards dealing out devastating damage, or simply use the huge amount of momentum-based speed to avoid attacks. The obvious downside to this technique is that the longer she performs it the harder it becomes to orient herself as she is spinning rapidly.
[LIMITS]
The 965 Rule – Namari’s biggest limit is the fact that her lead bones cause her to weigh 965 pounds. The saying, the bigger they come the harder they fall certainly applies here. The momentum she creates is much greater than that of a normal person. For instance, momentum is calculated through mass and velocity. But as her muscles have adopted to the fact that she weighs as much as she does – she can function like a normal human being. This is problematic because she has the same velocity as a normal human but up to ten times the mass. Impacts when she is running can be even life threatening and should she fall from a large distance it would be nearly impossible to stop her from dying.
Let me know what I may have messed up! I'm fairly (completely) new to the source material so I'm sure there's a couple errors somewhere, apologies in advance.