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Description
Name: Robin Johnson
Age: 16
Height: 5'0
Weight: 86lbs
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Native American/African American
Power: Fullbring Item: (Two gloves) Name: (Knock out) Activation: (Slamming her fists together) Transformation: (Two big gauntlets)
Fullbring abilities: Grants her super strength and a speed buff that lasts up to an hour, other abilities have yet to be seen.

Talents:
+Manipulating
+Quick thinker
+Self taught martial artist/street fighter
+Observant

Personality: Robin is as real as they come, it's one of the reasons why she has no friends, her honesty can get her in trouble. Due to her bluntness, she cannot have decent conversations with others so in that she chooses not to talk to "weak" minded individuals. The fact that she has no friends leads people to think that she's mean, which in truth she is, however she wasn't always like that, it'll just take a brave soul who can handle her to see that. Robin's also sarcastic... she can't help it, it just happens. However if there is someone who's willing to befriend her and knows her for what she truly is, she'll keep them in mind, protect them, and possibly be a little kinder.

Backstory: Robin was born in America, her mother was African American and her father Native American, both sworn into the army so it was already a given that she'd be an army brat. Robin used to have stark black hair, it was beautiful her grandmother would say whenever brushing and or styling it, but living a military life, moving from place to place and never actually making friends that lasted more than a few months caused the poor girl to stress out at a young age, and in turn it caused her black hair to fully turn snow white at the age of 9.

You could say Robin has been all around the world, everywhere except for Japan however that would change when she turned 10. Her small family of three, mom, pop and grandma were transferred to the land of the rising sun for however long she didn't know but something deep in her bones told her that she'd be staying there for a long time.

Schooling in Karakura town was horrible, she had no grasp of the language barrier at all so not only was she a foreigner who couldn't speak Japanese, she had 'white' hair, adding onto the fact that she was already a major eye sore. You know, one of the good things about not being able to understand Japanese, was the fact that she didn't know about the name calling, however the looks and the laughter gave it away, so either way she knew, but to be honest it didn't hurt, Robin was too strong of an individual, to above it all to care, that is until her first physical bullying.

She was shoved abruptly in the hallway, causing Robin to trip over her own two feet, falling straight down onto the cold hard ground making a loud nasty 'thud' that echoed up and down the hall. Kids watch in shock as the perpetrator walked from behind her to where her head lay, arms crossed and a smirk on his face. Laughter soon erupted while Robin still lays face down on the ground, still trying to wrap her head around the situation, she was pushed from behind, the force couldn't have been from a girl so that's how she determined the student was a boy, did he have anyone with him? No she could only hear the close proximity of his footsteps coming from behind to the front of her, that meant that he was over confident.

Assessing the situation fully, Robin slowly sits up and as she does she notices blood on the floor, her blood, she runs her left hand back through her hair, removing the white strands of hair from her face while using her right hand to examine her face. Blood oozed out from her nose and as she drew back her left hand blood appeared on the palm of it, the boy seemed a little worried now as sweat beads on his forehead but not only that, the laughter stopped.

A little wobbly as she stood up before him, Robin used the back of her left hand to wipe her nose of the blood that still oozed out of her nose. The boy before her seemed worried but shook the feeling away to only grin, this would be the last recollection of the encounter as it fades to black however when her vision clears the boy is a few feet away from her and obviously hurt.

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(Discovering her fullbring) N/A

Description
Name: Robin Johnson
Age: 16
Height: 5'0
Weight: 86lbs
Race: Human
Ethnicity: Native American/African American
Power: Fullbring Item: (Two gloves) Name: (Knock out) Activation: (Slamming her fists together) Transformation: (Two big gauntlets)
Fullbring abilities: Grants her super strength and a speed buff that lasts up to an hour, other abilities have yet to be seen.

Talents:
+Manipulating
+Quick thinker
+Self taught martial artist/street fighter
+Observant

Personality: Robin is as real as they come, it's one of the reasons why she has no friends, her honesty can get her in trouble. Due to her bluntness, she cannot have decent conversations with others so in that she chooses not to talk to "weak" minded individuals. The fact that she has no friends leads people to think that she's mean, which in truth she is, however she wasn't always like that, it'll just take a brave soul who can handle her to see that. Robin's also sarcastic... she can't help it, it just happens. However if there is someone who's willing to befriend her and knows her for what she truly is, she'll keep them in mind, protect them, and possibly be a little kinder.

Backstory: Robin was born in America, her mother was African American and her father Native American, both sworn into the army so it was already a given that she'd be an army brat. Robin used to have stark black hair, it was beautiful her grandmother would say whenever brushing and or styling it, but living a military life, moving from place to place and never actually making friends that lasted more than a few months caused the poor girl to stress out at a young age, and in turn it caused her black hair to fully turn snow white at the age of 9.

You could say Robin has been all around the world, everywhere except for Japan however that would change when she turned 10. Her small family of three, mom, pop and grandma were transferred to the land of the rising sun for however long she didn't know but something deep in her bones told her that she'd be staying there for a long time.

Schooling in Karakura town was horrible, she had no grasp of the language barrier at all so not only was she a foreigner who couldn't speak Japanese, she had 'white' hair, adding onto the fact that she was already a major eye sore. You know, one of the good things about not being able to understand Japanese, was the fact that she didn't know about the name calling, however the looks and the laughter gave it away, so either way she knew, but to be honest it didn't hurt, Robin was too strong of an individual, to above it all to care, that is until her first physical bullying.

She was shoved abruptly in the hallway, causing Robin to trip over her own two feet, falling straight down onto the cold hard ground making a loud nasty 'thud' that echoed up and down the hall. Kids watch in shock as the perpetrator walked from behind her to where her head lay, arms crossed and a smirk on his face. Laughter soon erupted while Robin still lays face down on the ground, still trying to wrap her head around the situation, she was pushed from behind, the force couldn't have been from a girl so that's how she determined the student was a boy, did he have anyone with him? No she could only hear the close proximity of his footsteps coming from behind to the front of her, that meant that he was over confident.

Assessing the situation fully, Robin slowly sits up and as she does she notices blood on the floor, her blood, she runs her left hand back through her hair, removing the white strands of hair from her face while using her right hand to examine her face. Blood oozed out from her nose and as she drew back her left hand blood appeared on the palm of it, the boy seemed a little worried now as sweat beads on his forehead but not only that, the laughter stopped.

A little wobbly as she stood up before him, Robin used the back of her left hand to wipe her nose of the blood that still oozed out of her nose. The boy before her seemed worried but shook the feeling away to only grin, this would be the last recollection of the encounter as it fades to black however when her vision clears the boy is a few feet away from her and obviously hurt.

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(Discovering her fullbring) N/A