Z. MAKKARI.

I can sense vibrations. Even the tiniest movement. Including your voices when you speak.

► GENERAL INFORMATION

FULL NAME & ALIAS: makkari CURRENT TEAM(S): eternals PREVIOUS ALIASES: none AGE: 7000+ SPECIES: eternals MULTIVERSAL ORIGIN: earth-199999 ( mcu )

GENDER IDENTITY: cisgendered female SEXUALITY: demiromantic pansexual NATIONALITY: iraqi citizenship ETHNICITY: presents as black & hispanic

► APPEARANCE

FACE CLAIM: lauren ridloff SPECIAL / RECOGNIZABLE FEATURES: gold markings when she runs HAIR COLOR: black EYE COLOR: brown ACCENT: n/a CURRENT COSTUME: her eternals uniform

► BACKGROUND

CURRENT HOME: the domo PAST OCCUPATION: soldier of the celestials CURRENT OCCUPATION: defender of earth SNAP STATUS: survived 

► RELATIONS

SIBLING(S): none PARTNER(S): druig CHILDREN: none PARENT(S): the celestials, technically

► HEADCANONS/FUN FACTS

is deaf and does not verbally speak

her deafness prevents her from hearing her own sonic booms

despite this, she can sense vibrations when people are talking

fluent in sign language 

screamed when she believed druig to be dead but normally does not use her voice

known for wearing red

categorized as a “fighter” eternal

lived on the domo alone for centuries

lives to collect / steal artifacts

has had somewhat of a thing with druig for centuries but only recently solidified it

► WANTED CONNECTIONS

“It was one time.” He looks sullen, serious. “So you can laugh, one time, but then it’s time to drop it.” 

“Yes, it certainly has been some time since I have visited. My daughter and I have been traveling, and we have kept ourselves busy. But she has never set foot on Midgard before. And I thought it was time to remedy that.”

“Do you mind? I am trying to concentrate.”

“yeah, no –– my bad. i’m just - i was supposed to meet up with a friend. you haven’t seen him, have you? ‘bout yay high, brown hair, looks a little bit like — well, me.”

“I actually…don’t have an answer for that. That’s more of a bigwig, upper echelon of mutant society type of question.”

Maybe when you compare it to being alive for centuries. Cassie quipped back with a small smile. At the question, her smile faltered a bit. Ant-Man. My father is Ant-Man. Scott Lang.

“oh, uh––” peter shook his head, a bit embarrassed at his own lack of knowledge. thankfully his universal translator helped him clearly interpret the woman’s signing and guide him on how to execute his own. he spoke aloud as he did so, “sort of. is this okay?”

Pausing for a moment, Stephen mumbled a soft spell under his breath and let his fingers work at his side, and as Makkari signed the words practically appeared in the air in front of him, translating effortlessly as he nodded at her. There, that was better. Any in particular?

Cassie put the letters together fairly quickly and repeated the name out loud, nodding softly at the woman’s next response. I’m eighteen. Technically an adult. She liked to use that excuse a lot on her father. My dad is here speaking with Captain Marvel. I tagged along.

“If I possessed you, you would have no memory of it. But I only do it when necessary.” Druig paused to smirk. “Promise.”

“I’m not the warrior that I used to be but— yes. It is no coincidence that my name is similar to your planet’s Goddess of War.”

A little? Cassie tried to sign back to the woman, hoping it was somewhat understandable. She’d only just started to take ASL during her first semester. My name is Cassie.

A little. Stephen tried to sign back, although he was sure he’d butchered it. Of course Wong signed. His friend probably already added it it to the growing list of reasons why he was the Sorcerer Supreme now. Can I help you?

Max paused. I will take that as a compliment. Even if it was not intended as one. He signed in response, lips pursed into a slight smile. I have lived quite the life, but nothing compared to seven thousand years. You must have some interesting stories to tell.