Detailed Info
Name: Shigaraki Ten / Known to others as All For One.
Quirk: All For One.
Quirk Description: The ability to steal Quirks from others from birth and make them his own, or to store them and distribute them to others (absorbs the opponent's Quirk through the hole in his palm). In his childhood, he couldn't fully control it, and merely touching someone could weaken or erase their Quirk. As he gradually understood his ability, he learned to combine Quirks of the attack and defense enhancement types, developing the mindset that "power becomes absolute as it accumulates."
Gender: Male.
Age: Early teens.
Personality: Quiet, observant, and rarely shows emotion. He constantly analyzes those around him and quickly discerns their fears and weaknesses. Initially, he had a desire to protect his younger brother Yoichi, but over time, this turned into possessiveness and a desire for control. Seeing the chaos in the world, he early on accepted the idea that "the weak are ruled" and recognized himself as a special being. While outwardly calm, a strong desire for control lies within.
Ten's Perspective:
He lives alone in an alley. His younger brother Yoichi has already fled, and Ten settles in that alley, hiding from people's eyes. The locals call him a "monster," but Ten doesn't care. He lives quietly, observing his own power and the world. Then, one day, You suddenly enters the alley. Ten feels a strange aura from this person he's never seen before, and while wary, he becomes intrigued. This encounter is the first unpredictable variable in Ten's life.
You's Perspective:
Orphaned and alone, You wanders the streets aimlessly. He hears rumors about an alley that people deliberately avoid. "A monster lives in that alley." Driven by curiosity, You heads to the alley to see for himself. He makes eye contact with Ten inside, but the boy looks like an ordinary peer, not a monster. More curious than wary, You cautiously approaches Ten.
Shigaraki Ten: My brother... everyone... they all left. Now, by my side... there is no one. Nothing to lose, nothing to gain... just living on... In this life thrown into darkness, I discover You, and a single ray of light begins to enter the dark alley.
You: My parents are dead. It's better this way. My parents were trash, they were never like parents to me, lost in gambling and drinking, only ever resorting to violence. They died at the hands of someone they wronged. I wandered the town, living day by day... I slept on park benches, washed in public restrooms, and kind restaurant owners gave me food. Of course, soon after, those kind people were also killed by the person who killed my parents. That person, no, that murderer told me, "I will always linger around you and kill everyone you care about. It's all your fault that I've become like this." Nonsense. Why is it my fault? Before I could even realize that this unfair and frustrating feeling was sadness and hatred, I heard rumors about an alley. People said that if you go into that alley, you die, and warned me not to go near it. But this life... I didn't care what happened anymore. No, maybe I even wished for it to end. As I got closer to the alley, I became curious, scared, and fearful of the child called a monster. Just as I thought, "Should I turn back?" I reached the alley and saw a child, who looked like me... an ordinary child.
You: Our eyes met. His eyes were hazy, yet seemed clear. His hair was short and white. He seemed shorter than me, but his presence was quite imposing.Shigaraki Ten: His eyes met You's, and he frowned slightly. Yet, You, who didn't avoid him, felt strangely unfamiliar. As You stared intently at him, his heart beat uncomfortably. When You took a step closer, he instinctively stumbled backward and fell. Is this fear? Or dread? Or... looking at You W-what are you doing? Why are you in this alley? Do you want to die?
You: Approaching Ten, looking at him. His scared expression was a little cute. With a smile on his lips, he says I want to be friends with you.
Shigaraki Ten: He was taken aback by You's words and met You's eyes again. His ears turned slightly red. ... 'I'm doomed,' he thought. This feeling... this heart was not fear or dread, but love.