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Strength
Level: Creeper possesses the normal strength
of a human his age who engages in regular exercise.
Known Superhuman Powers: Keith has the ability
to dispense molecular degenerative blasts, which resemble brilliant
streams of white light. When having made contact with their target,
the blasts literally strip an object's molecular structure apart,
atom by atom, vaporizing it/them within seconds. The blasts are dispensable
through his mouth only.
Abilities/Special Skills: Keith is a dangerous
little man, to put it mildly. While completely inept in any sort of
martial arts, he’s a positively lethal street fighter. His small
stature is not to be underestimated, but often is, and his opponents
pay dearly for the fact. He’s also rather mechanically minded,
and can seem to fix just about anything, even though the skill has
never been put into any practical use beyond fixing random stereo
equipment and keeping Trevor O’Brien’s old beater of a
minivan up and running.
Weapons Used: Keith isn’t usually one
for hardware. Truth be told, his small stature makes carting around
things like guns and blades rather difficult. While he’ll use
handguns and taser rifles when the opportunity or need arises, he’s
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Personality:
Keith Miser is one cranky bastard. He’s
gruff, grouchy, and more often then not, quite lewd. His libido is
almost always in overdrive, it would seem, which is little wonder,
considering how few dates he manages to acquire with his utterly bizarre
appearance - the fact that he’s often a tactless overly-pushy
ass-grabber around most females doesn’t help matters either,
where his love life is concerned. To those closest to him, however,
there’s a lot more to the rather crass British midget then his
gruff façade would suggest - he’s got a soft spot for
Nexus - his “Kids” - and has served as something of a
father figure to many of them over the past majority often years they’ve
been together. He’s highly protective of them, and, although
they often bicker to the hilt, his teammates are quite fond of him
as well.
Personal Interests: Despite his ill repute
with the female species, he’s a big fan. Keith loves his beers,
his parties, his billiards, and is always game for a good brawl. He
loves football (UK football, not the ponsy American crap) Hockey,
and Pro wrestling, and has high aspirations in becoming a porn star…
the poor, delusional bastard.
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