“Burnscar.” Younger, maybe an older teenager or a young-looking twenty-something. She looked almost normal, with her dark hair badly cut, but then I saw the vertical row of cigarette burns marking each of her cheeks, and a faint glow to her eyes.
This would probably be the one responsible for the charred corpse. Fire powers, naturally, though I’m not sure the exact nature of hers.
“Hatchet Face.” This was one I hadn’t even heard of. The man didn’t wear a mask, and his head was shaved.
Hatchet Face is a beautiful name.
He looked like he had been beaten, burned and just plain abused so often that his face was as much scar tissue than flesh, and he didn’t look like he’d been handsome to begin with.
I wonder if he flips a coin. (That’s a joke, I don’t think Wildbow would do that.)
I’m guessing this one’s a Brute of some variety.