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[break]JOJO'S BIZARRE ADVENTURE, jotaro cujoh

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Trent Law


Muscle Beach, Dudeman, Gigantor, Big Guy, Trent


Metahuman


27


December 5 (Sagittarius)


Miami, Florida, USA


Male


Manly Male

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+ lax
[break]+ adventurous
[break]+ non-maleficent
[break]+ self-secure
[break]+ sociable
[break]+ levelheaded
[break]- negligent
[break]- insensitive
[break]- restless
[break]- non-committed
[break]- arrogant
[break]- indulgent



There are some people that you could point a finger at and go, 'that guy. That guy don't deserve half the things he got.'
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Trent Law is that kind of person. Millionaire parents, the father of whom owns several prominent hotels in Miami Beach which allows for Trent the kind of trust fund so heavy that he could put it away in a bank and never work a day in his life, living more than comfortably off the interest. And Trent's done just that. He spent his teenage years gallivanting with everyone from the haughty dine and wine high society, to those local rappers with their Ferraris and Lambos, and finally to the common tan brosefs that hang about the sand volleyball nets. He swings between these worlds easily, and from this stems his laidback attitude.
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He was educated at the local university, his parents made sure to that; but was he a good student? No, not at all. He dropped out, working for his father in some capacity while lazing about and living the good life. Around the time of the alien attack was when he accidently upsized for the first time. At age 25, though, he tested his powers too much and grew as tall as the skyline. A half hour of panicked swatting at helicopters and superheroes, destroying property and stepping on pedestrians before he realized how to downsize propelled him into unfortunate notoriety and probably a worse reputation than he deserves. But he figured, might as well make the best of it.
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With the heat on his heels he fled Miami to Kingsport and joined up with the Alliance, where he's tried to lay low on the size scale though he still gets into delicious trouble here and there.

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In his normal state Trent retains some aspects of an increased size; he stands at an even 6'8", very obviously muscular, and has both a deceptive weight and a deceptive strength. Despite his usual size he seems to weigh closer to 450lb, making it difficult for others to displace him but also proving a hassle at times. He also possesses a natural strength far beyond human means, able to break through walls and floors with ease. In a car crash it's the car that gets totalled, not him.
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Activating this mutation allows him to grow in size. He hasn't fully tested his limits, tending to stick to around 12ft in height as a happy medium. His strength and weight continue to grow exponentially with his size, but his speed does not. It remains that of a normal person, or even arguably slower the vaster he grows. The largest Trent had ever dared become was about skyscraper height, think godzilla levels, but that was an accident that forced him to relocate afterwards seeing as every superhero within a hundred miles got a good look at his face (and identifying marks on his body, yolo). Obviously he's a terror at larger sizes, and is capable of pushing down buildings like a toddler surrounded by legos, but the risk is often too high to take.
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Money has given him a magitech suit that he can equip which changes in size with him. Otherwise, if he's forced to grow in normal clothes he's shit out of luck and everyone's going to just have to live with his torn clothes and swaying man bits. Being charged for public indecency is not high on his concerns.



He seems to be naturally resistant to most forms of damage be they concussive, piercing, elemental, etc. He does not have regenerative powers but it simply takes a lot more to make a dent in him than one would expect, even among metahumans. A knife would be unable to cut him unless wielded with immense force. This increases proportionally with his size, so he's not injuring himself on every concrete corner and if he falls down, its his surroundings that go splat.