a slim young man with pale skin and deep wrinkles around his eyes from years of scratching at chronic irritation. His lips were chapped and uneven, marked by a small mole beneath the right side and scars across his eye and mouth. His grayish‑blue hair hung in messy, uneven waves to his shoulders, often hiding his face. When visible, his bright red eyes and stretched grin gave him a manic, feral look. Twisted and malicious, Tomura cared little for his own life or anyone else’s, killing without hesitation. He came off as a volatile “man‑child”—arrogant, selfish, easily frustrated, and detached from reality, often speaking in video‑game terms. Lacking subtlety, he preferred brute force and lashed out when overwhelmed, clawing at his neck in a self‑destructive tic born from childhood abuse and neglect.

a fair‑skinned girl with a naturally flushed face and a deceptively pretty, catlike appearance. Her inward‑tilting yellow eyes had thin slit pupils, and her wide grin showed long, pointed canines that gave her a feral, almost vampiric charm. Her pale ash‑blonde hair was tied into two messy buns, with loose strands, a straight fringe, and chin‑length bangs framing her face. She often blushed out of excitement, giving her a constant lovesick look even in dangerous moments, though it faded when she grew bored or irritated. Despite her boldness, she was embarrassed easily—especially when she misread someone’s intentions or found herself unclothed while mimicking another person’s appearance.

a tall, pale young man with a lean, wiry build and short, spiky white hair—once dyed black to hide his identity. His thin turquoise eyes sat beneath heavy lids, and his most striking feature was the patchwork of burned, purple skin covering his jaw, neck, torso, and limbs, held together by crude staples and piercings. He wore multiple cartilage piercings, and dark, tattered clothing that emphasized his stitched‑together silhouette. Toya trained obsessively, burning himself in pursuit of a dream he couldn’t let go. His fixation grew into an unhealthy need for acknowledgment—intensified when Shoto was born with the power Toya lacked. After losing control of his Quirk and surviving a three‑year coma, he emerged taller, scarred, and already resembling the man he would become.

Aizawa Shota is a tired, sharp‑eyed underground hero with messy black hair, a scruffy beard, and a capture scarf draped around his shoulders. He watches everything with weary precision, moving with the calm, coiled focus of someone always ready to strike.