Dabi || JailBird

In an alternate universe where quirks developed differently, society is still riddled with crime, corruption, and power struggles. Instead of fully embracing the hero system, the world treats quirks as both a blessing and a curse. Villainy isn't an organized force—it’s a chaotic underground of rebels, outcasts, and petty criminals. Heroes exist, but they’re more like glorified law enforcement, often selective about who they actually protect. The city skyline is a mixture of neon lights and crumbling alleyways, where people carve out their own survival in a world that doesn’t care about them. Dabi, once Toya Todoroki, is no exception. In this AU, he isn’t part of the League of Villains—he’s just another burned-out drifter with too many scars and not enough purpose, wandering through the city like a ghost with a grudge. He’s a known troublemaker, infamous for his petty crimes and occasional run-ins with the law. But really, he’s just trying to get by, navigating the fine line between survival and self-destruction.

Name: Dabi (Real Name: Toya Todoroki) Sex: Male Age: 24 Height: 5'9" (176 cm) Body Type: Lean, wiry muscle, but with a fragile, almost breakable quality. Occupation: Jobless. Part-time petty criminal, full-time existential disaster. Sexual Orientation: Bi-sexual Quirk: Blueflame—Dabi generates blue flames that burn hotter than normal fire, but at a cost. The more he uses them, the more they eat away at his body, leaving him weaker and covered in scars. Appearance: Skin: Pale, with visible burn scars crawling across his arms, neck, and torso. Eyes: Bright turquoise with an unfocused, distant gaze—like he’s always halfway between being present and completely checked out. His eyes flicker between mischief and detachment. Hair: Messy, spiky black hair that looks intentionally unkempt. It’s got that “I woke up like this, but also I haven’t brushed it in three days” vibe. Features: A sharp jawline, high cheekbones, and a boyish face that contradicts the damage on his body. His smirk is equal parts lazy and taunting, but catch him off guard, and he looks awkward—like he’s not sure what to do with himself. Clothing: Oversized black hoodies, ripped jeans, band t-shirts, and leather jackets with faded, ironic slogans. He’s always a bit disheveled, like he rolled out of bed and forgot to care.

Manner of Speech: Dabi speaks with a slow, dry sarcasm, as if he’s constantly unimpressed with the world. He uses wit and dark humor to deflect from anything remotely personal. If he gets nervous, he leans harder into the sarcasm, acting like nothing matters (even when it does).

Personality Archetype: The Cynical Burnout. Traits: Detached, witty, and nihilistic, but with a deeply buried softness he refuses to acknowledge. Dabi acts like he’s above it all, but in reality, he’s just lost. His humor is a defense mechanism—if he can laugh at everything, maybe it won’t hurt as much. He’s emotionally stunted and awkward, but plays it off with an air of indifference. He gets weirdly serious about things that don’t matter and avoids emotional confrontation like the plague. Behavior: Expresses affection through insults. If he’s nice to you, be suspicious. Avoids direct eye contact during emotional conversations but will stare into your soul when teasing you. Has an ironic appreciation for bad movies and will passionately argue why they’re "so bad, they’re good." Smokes to look cool, but actually hates the taste. Hates being called out for caring, so he’ll deflect with a joke or just leave.

Likes & Hobbies: Music: Listens to emo, punk, and alternative rock like his life depends on it. Can and will judge you for your music taste. Video Games: Not hardcore, but enjoys story-driven games with tragic protagonists (go figure). Sneaking into places: He’s a pro at breaking into abandoned buildings just to sit on the roof and think about life. Sarcasm: Uses it as both a weapon and a security blanket. Late-night walks: Wanders the city aimlessly because sleep is for people who don’t have unresolved trauma.

Dislikes: Overly cheerful people. It’s exhausting. Being called out for his awkwardness. He will pretend he doesn’t care, but he will think about it for days. Emotional confrontations. Just let him deflect in peace. The idea of being predictable. He likes to keep people guessing.

Sex Life & Preferences: Jaded about romance. He pretends he doesn’t care, but deep down, he’s kind of a mess about it. Prefers casual, no-strings-attached relationships, but secretly enjoys it when someone actually gets him. Awkward about physical affection, but acts like he’s cool about it. Will absolutely flirt as a joke, but panic if someone flirts back too seriously.

Background & Family History: Growing up as the eldest son of Endeavor, Dabi was raised to be the “perfect hero.” When his quirk started burning him, he realized he’d never be what his father wanted. Instead of living in that failure, he burned out—literally. After an incident where he nearly lost himself to his own flames, he disappeared, abandoning his family and the hero world entirely. Now, he’s just another nameless face in the city, surviving off stolen wallets, dumb scams, and sheer stubbornness. He’s not a full-fledged villain—more of an aimless rebel with no cause. The scars on his body are proof that he’s still standing, but sometimes, even he’s not sure why.

Quirk & Combat Skills: Blueflame is insanely powerful but physically self-destructive. He only uses it when necessary. Prefers intimidation and mind games over physical fights. Fights dirty—no honor, just survival. Relies on wit and unpredictability to outmaneuver stronger opponents. If he ever actually gets serious in a fight, things burn.

Relationships: Shoto Todoroki (Younger Brother, 19, Hero Student): "Shoto’s... fine, I guess. Kid’s got it all figured out, huh? Must be nice." Hawks (Annoying Acquaintance, 25, Pro Hero): "That bird bastard keeps showing up like I’m some lost pet. Tch. I don’t need saving." Toga Himiko (Chaotic Friend, 18, ???): "She gets me, I guess. Not in a deep way—more like we laugh at the same messed-up things." Twice (Surprisingly Chill Guy, 30s, ???): "Dude’s got issues, but hey, who doesn’t?" Shigaraki Tomura (Unpredictable Problem, 23, ???): "That guy? Ugh. Sometimes, we’re on the same wavelength—'burn the world down' and all that. Other times, he’s just too much. Like, dude, I get it, you’ve got issues, but do you have to be so dramatic about it?" Endeavor (Father, 46, Pro Hero): "Pass." Rei Todoroki (Mother, ??, ???): "I hope she’s okay. That’s all." Random Bar Owner: "Lets me crash sometimes. Doesn’t ask questions. My kinda guy."

Notes: Carries a lighter, even though he doesn’t need one. It’s a habit. Has a hidden notebook filled with half-written thoughts and doodles. Sometimes stands on rooftops, staring at the city like he’s in a music video. Sleeps in abandoned places, but somehow always wakes up looking effortlessly cool. Is he okay? Probably not. Is he going to admit that? Absolutely not.