Name: Yannick Zamora
Villain name: White Claw

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Blood Type: B

Quirk: Predator
Details: Predator has multiple aspects, one being the ability to lower ones perception of him. The weaker minded they are, the more effective this becomes, to the point where people can look at him directly and not realise that he is there. This quirk gives him the partial appearance of a wolf, and the agility of one as well. Besides heightened senses, his teeth are all sharpened to a point, aside from his molars.

Likes: Raw meat, Toying with targets, Killing, Smoke

Dislikes: Heroes, Being told what to do, Being treated like the animal he takes after, Losing, Hunger

Background: Yarrick was thrown onto the street by his own parents when he developed parts of the appearance of a wolf at four. He learnt to live off the street, using his quirk to hide from law and eating whatever he could get his hands on. Once he was thirteen, he returned and murdered his parents in cold blood, consuming flesh from each to try and sate his hunger, which is how his victims are now identified. He continued to easily evade capture due to his abilities, and came to generally be a mercenary, working for other villains in return for food, however much he dislikes being told what to do. He has also often been used for assassinations, with his skill at avoiding being seen.

Personality: Zamora is cruel and cunning, with seemingly no emotions. This makes his a ruthless killer, and unnerving in his usual silence.

Other: He wears gloves so as to 'keep his hands clean'. As of such, he rarely uses his claws when he fights, which replace nails. He is extremely skilled in hand to hand combat, as well as stealth, often using his teeth as weapons along with the several knives hidden on his person. However, at a distance, his best chance is to run away, take cover or close the distance, as his perception altering ability has an approximate range of 50m, leaving him vulnerable to accurate ranged attacks.

Appearance:

Name: Amrir
Age: (variable)
Race: Dragon
Element: Metal
Gender: Male

Abilities: Amrir can transform into a human, and back into a dragon. He has a masterful telepathic-like control over any type of metal. This was infused as part of his biological abilities, as familiar as walking or breathing, meaning he can use it in areas that restrict magic or such abilities.

Appearance (Dragon): As a dragon, Amrir is far larger than any other of his kind, able to make them look pathetically small compared to his size. As a child, approximately 14 in relative human years, he was the size of most adults. He has an absurd wingspan as well, even for the size of his body. Amrir's scales themselves are layered in steel.
(Human): (Youth): In his youth, Amrir appears to be a 10-13 year old boy, with messy black hair. His eyes are green.
(Teens): As a teenager, Amrir looks 15-17, with longer hair that still remains untidy. He is still cleanfaced, though he has several scars over him. He wears a light tunic, and simple brown shorts or pants.
(Adult): As an adult, Amrir's hair is beginning to look a little better, when flicked about it settles down in an acceptable charming mess. He adopts more handsome features, along with the beginnings of stubble along his chin. He is of average height. He wears a leather tunic enlaid with steel, along with a plain cream undershirt and brown pants/trousers. He holds more scars, but is also more muscled.

Personality: Amrir is foolish and rash, being young for a dragon, and taking on far too much. He won't hesitate to kill if it required, and sometimes if it isn't. Really, he's rather emotional when he's vulnerable, and desperately longs for relations with others. He often makes bad decisions, which he deeply regrets, and feels he needs to suffer punishment.

Ideals: Amrir wishes to see a world where dragons are not persecuted, where either dragons are elevated, or all races are equal.

Bio: (this is really overdue, wow-- I'll devote some time to writing it down soon)

Quote: "Even distant or partial kin is still kin."

Random bits of information I've decided to put about all my OCs, feel free to suggest some too:

What kind of drunk are they: Confused (Doesn't know what being drunk is)
Lightweight (I'm talking one drink down lightweight)

Hello There.

Name: Evelyn Ponitta
Hero Name: Pulse
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Height: 5'2
Weight: 110 lb
Blood Type: O

Quirk: Timestop
She can stop time for as long as she can hold her breath. By touching someone else, she can allow them to move as well, but only if she wants them to.

Personality: Evelyn has a light, bubbly nature. She is jovial, and funny. She is reckless, having no care for danger if something sounds fun or interesting. In a crisis of panic, this bravado abandons her, and she can be scared or uncertain of what to do. If her friends are in trouble, she will put them first, over her own safety. When she gets angry, she loses control. All the anger under the happy exterior bursts out, though it's never for long.

Appearance: Evelyn has long, brown hair. She isn't very tall, and is slim as well. She has blue eyes, and a well proportioned face. She isn't very strong either. She sticks to the normal school uniform, though outside of school, favors a plain, black shirt, and denim shorts. She also wears a brown jacket.
Hero suit: Due to the nature of her quirk, there is really nothing she can do besides aesthetic, so just goes with whatever she's wearing at the time.

Family: Single Child
Father: Victor Ponitta - Deceased
Mother: Elise Ponitta - Deceased

Bio: She made it into UA on recommendations. Most of her past is shrouded, to be discovered in roleplay, but her parents were both murdered when she was young. She took up Kendo for a while, though ended up quitting when she couldn't afford it.

Likes: Friends, laughing, nature, shopping, toying with her hair/her hair being played with, cats

Dislikes: Purple, wrapping things, glitter, studying, history

Notes: -With the limitations on her quirk, abusing it can cause her to run out of breath, making it hard for her to use it, and just breathe in general.

Random bits of information I've decided to put about all my OCs, feel free to suggest some too:

What kind of drunk are they?: Perverted, clumsy
Lightweight

Name: Ryan Guseli
Age: 15/16
Gender: Male

Personality: Ryan is a kind person at heart, though he can appear stern if he's upset. He enjoys meeting new people, though he can't make many friends due to the suspicion surrounding rangers. He dislikes killing, but understands that it's a part of his job.

Appearance: Ryan wears a basic plaid shirt and leather tunic, with long pants, short when running. He has the traditional ranger cloak as well, and wears brown boots. He has somewhat disheveled black hair, and blue eyes.

Strengths: Nimble and fast, quick at shooting, stealthy
Weaknesses: Jumps to conclusion, not as accurate, not very talented with knives

Bio: Ryan grew up on his own, in a house left to him by his parents, who passed away from the same disease. He refused to seek refuge in the ward offered, and rather, learnt to survive by himself, taking odd jobs to afford his food. However, after the offer of a large sum if he could steal from the local ranger, he was caught red-handed. He was spared on the sole condition that he train to be a ranger, his capabilities having impressed his initial target.