Citrel Kankitsu (Earth-616)

For the Dragon Ball variant this OC's name is in ode to, please see 'Citrel Kankitsu'.
For the symbiote currently inhabiting her body, see 'Grunge'. 
== Bio: ==
Name: Citrel Kankitsu
Nickname: CL
Codename: Grunge
Alignment: Neutral Good
Species: Human (symbiote host)
Ethnicity: Japanese
Tier_Classification: Human (Super Human when in symbiote form)
Age: 19
Universe_Dimension_Origin: 616
Gender: Female
Occupation: College student
Relatives: Unnamed parents
Equipment: Cell phone, notebook, pen, assortment of chocolates.
Skills: Learned in biology, decent baking skills, some karate skills (some, not anywhere near black belt), has practice in being stealthy.
Abilities: Has a higher pain tolerance than the average person.
Super_Powers: Shares most abilities of symbiote (see symbiote submission). In full symbiote form (fully covered by the symbiote), they have heightened power/speed/maneuverability as well more diverse usage of the symbiote's abilities (compared to what limited things the symbiote can do while hidden inside of the host).
Weaknesses: Heat/fire and intense sonic vibrations (*only when symbiote is attached). Is a bit meek/shy; considered "weak minded" by her symbiote partner.
Origin_of_powers: Stumbled across a blobby mess on the side of the highway... poked it with a stick, and the symbiote jumped up the stick and into her skin.
Personality: A very timid girl; she spends a lot of her time sneaking around trying to not be seen. Has a growing addiction to chocolate, sometimes resulting in cavities when she's not careful. Overall has quite an underwhelming will that often lets her symbiote just take full control. Has some interest in the gothic and macabre, not caring too much (her caring being just for the moral reasons and not for how gross it is) if her symbiote goes hunting for some living snacks.
Bio: Grew up a pretty average life, as the 'weird kid' of her school. Currently taking biology classes in college. Some weeks ago, she went on a hike to collect some things for a class project. Walking up a road, she passed by what appeared to be roadkill.... some feet past that, she found a strange shifting blob of slime. As it writhed on the sun scorched pavement, she picked up a stick and curiously poked at it. Immediately the blob reacted by shooting up the stick and disappearing into her skin. With a scream, she dropped the stick and ran to the hospital, thinking she had just been infected (well, sort of). The doctors ran some checks on her, not finding any bite marks, rashes, or other wounds on her. So they ran an MRI scan..... she violently shook as she lay in the machine, her screams matched by a second more alien wailing. They rushed to turn it off, pulling her out. After that, Citrel stumbled out of the hospital, taking a taxi ride back to her college campus. She awoke the following morning hungrier than she had ever been.... much to her roommate's bemusement, she tore through the fridge and cupboards. As she was scooping leftover noodles out of their trash, her roommate pulled her away yelling. Coming back to her senses somewhat, Citrel mumbled an apology before crawling back to her room. She sighed, then rummaged around in her desk drawer before pulling out a stray chocolate bar. Finishing it off rather too quickly to enjoy the taste, she curled up on her bed confused over recent events. Then, a gruff voice sounded, "I liked that. Got any more?" She screamed, looking around her room for the intruder... finding noone.
Then... her eyes focused on her dressing mirror.... a greenish black writhing humanoid stared back at her; positioned in the reflection as sitting on her bed exactly where she was. Was it her? She panicked, patting up and down her body not finding any of that weird slime. Sobbing, she moved out of the mirror's reflection, off of her bed. That's when the voice sounded again, "More... please?" it rasped, very close. Too close.... it was.... in her own head. The realization dawned on her....
Some weeks later, Citrel is still struggling to cope with her body's new inhabitant and its manipulations and usage of her when she can't control it. Though she thinks, maybe.... just maybe, she might be able to use it in return to do some actual good.
Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VUb450Alpps&list=PL6BighLiZBMsxgOhgtKpDluYpAtDl49Lj&index=26
Appearance: Short, with ruby eyes and an asymmetrical bob of raven black hair. Usually wears neatly ironed neutral coloured clothing. Symbiote form is a good foot or two taller, more muscular, with a mottled gradient that starts as light green around the face and ends in dark green around all the extremities.
== Avengers: Multiversal War (RP by @Ya Boi King Kai): ==
When a handful of superpowered individuals run into eachother by chance, CL anxiously hides behind a street sign. Her symbiote, Grunge, tries to goad her into joining the fight that broke out between the others, but she instead hid and refused to initiate contact.
Sometime later, during the night of Ultron's drone attack, CL was one of the individuals who received the text to meet at Stark Tower to protect the city. Midway to the tower, she fought back against Grunge and instead hid on a rooftop in Brooklyn; unable to make a choice between helping the heroes fighting in the streets below, and evacuating with the other citizens. 
The next day, Grunge took control over CL's body temporarily to go find "midnight munchies"; as the symbiote was fed up with not being able to do as it pleased. Due to the events of that excursion, CL has been toilet-bound from a bag of laxative "Haribo Sugar-Free Gummi Bears".
Starving after a long day of college classes, Citrel meets by chance Hikaru Uuchu, who offers her some pizza. They chat about occupation choices and alien biology over a couple slices; Citrel trying her best to ignore her symbiote's mental commentary. The two of them agree to a 2nd pizza date for the following day.