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Revision as of 00:45, 1 December 2020



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"Sometimes you jus' gotta do somethin', y'know?"
Player: @Hybrid Vagrant
Identity
Real Name
Charlotte Cho
Aliases
Charlie
Birthplace
Portland, Maine
Citizenship
American
Residence
Paragon City, Rhode Island
Occupation
University Student
Marital Status
Single
Physical Traits
Species
Human
Sub-Type
Mutant
Ethnicity
Korean/Black
Gender
Female
Apparent Age
21
Height
5'0"
Weight
103 lbs.
Hair
Aqua (Dyed)
Eyes
Almond
Skin
Dark
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Many meta-humans with magnetic abilities have done amazing and terrifying things. But a young Charlotte Cho spent most of her days sticking knives to her hands and chomping on a breadstick or French frie while mumbling in a gruff voice to the amusement of her school friends. Sure, Charlie had the ability to manipulate one of the fundamental forces of the universe but that sounded like work and she just wanted to be a regular kid like everyone else out there. Her father was an accountant and her mother taught self-defense classes at the YMCA. She had no shoes to fill, no shadow to grow out of. She just wanted to be a veterinarian.