Brylie Gannon by 21stCenturyFaun on DeviantArt (original) (raw)
edit- 12/30/2019 extra headcanons.
quirk description : Ability to morph into full or parts of her into a Utahraptor, the stripes spattered on her body are a result of whatever she was wearing at the time of the transformation. She can do whatever a raptor can, strong legs, jaws & claws, but her feathered wings are USELESS.
quirk drawbacks : Some parts are more painful to transform than others, her self training has resulted in more conscious state while in Raptor form. But still has the wild unpredictable instinct to hunt at times. Cars, people, dogs, even planes will trigger a prey drive if shes wound up to much. IF she goes over three hours she will be stuck til the next day in her large form.
power [4/5] B
speed [5/5] A
technique[4/5] B
intelligence [5/5] A
cooperativeness[4/5 ] B
personality : Misunderstood yet has the capability to be dangerous: She keeps her distance and tries to play nice with others, not always successful. Bit of a spitfire that hates being controlled by others, often seen with a pocky stick in her mouth. Has to poked and prodded to be social, will never make the first move unless on the battle field.
likes :
✔Baseball
✔Camping in the great outdoors
✔Cooking
✔ Freedom
✔ Band tshirts
dislikes :
❌Her quirk
❌Cutesy things
❌Cat hair
❌Authority
❌Confined spaces
history : At first she was deemed quirkless, but ended up with head feathers that flared up much like a cockatoos crest when ticked off and her folks thought that was the end of it. Couldn't be more wrong.
Being a tomboy Brylie's favorite pastime is baseball, attempting to catch a fly away ball during one of her last games before being cut from the team. The umpire shouting at her to get moving and be useful got to her, when she jumped up came the breaking point as it were of her quirk. She turned right there on the outfield into a monsterous feathered Utahraptor catching the ball in her mouth ending up crushing it- before wreaking havoc on the after game bbq coolers eating everything in them and then some.
This was just the start of her unstable quirks random outbursts, putting her poor loving parents through hell and back again. To try and sooth her intense prey drive ticks, special glasses were fitted to soften her vision, this did work for a fair few. Enough so after being punted from the baseball team, she decided to go for the most violent female dominated sport possible- two words roller derby. She had gotten a handle on her wild side for her raptor form and keeping from unexpected shifts- heck her rag tag lil derby crew had made it to the city finals. Sadly with the gain of a victory came the exchange for a tragedy, in the horrific scene of a car crash whether it was an accident or not has remained to be unsolved. With both her folks gone from the picture she was sent to live with her uncle out in the middle of nowhere, due to circumstances and distance she had to quit the derby team- but she got very attached to him in the couple years she was a farm hand.
Focusing on using her quirk for good being an overgrown herding dog for him. This ignited an aggressive prey drive in her head which made it easier to shift and let the quirk take over, lets just say some chickens went missing. But all good things must come to an end, uncle ended up on the receiving end of a wild animal's claws and died. This broke Brylie's mental state further the town blamed her for the mauling and coaxed her into believing it was her fault.
In state custody she grew up in a confined space til a foster program brave enough took her in, tho it was for the big fat check for dealing with her. With the constant flow of money Bry became a prisioner in her own 'home' once again. This not stopping her.
She often snuck out through her bedroom window into the foothills of the woods, there she learned how to control her state of mentality of her raptor self by simply letting it have control.
Things were going well til a rogue hunter was injured during a night hunt one evening, to fend off the attacking animal and not thinking twice she saved him not before in a dead panic being shot by the panic stricken male. Grazing her left eyelid it left a nasty scar, resulting in losing control of herself injuring said idiot further. Que cops and state getting involved- she once again lost her freedom confined to the foster home and nowhere else.
Between going stir crazy from being cooped up and her foster provider occasionally going into drunken rage fits, one month the air collided and Brylie went on a rampage in the home trying to protect a fellow foster from the drunken woman. She chomped her in defense causing some serious damage and the last straw before being tranquilized and shoved in a crate with what little belongings she owned bound for Japan. The chain broke when the crate was being hauled through the air and landed in U.A.'s courtyard.
Weapon : No weapons here except the natural ones of her claws and teeth.
R E L A T I O N S H I P S// I N F O
Get close and find out.
T R I V I A L // I N F O
"What kind of idiot- you know what never mind. You proved my point"
trivia :
Hobbies : Music, Baseball, Sleeping
Fun facts + headcanons :
- Prefers to sleep as a Raptor (no one can sneak up on her that way)
- In raptor form has a purr to her voice
- Head feathers flare when losing patience
- Even in human form often gets prey drive ticks
Character & Art: (c) 21stCenturyFaun
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