[b]Secret ID: [/b] Hero Zabat [b]Alias:[/b] Hephestus [b]Age:[/b] 19 [b]Home Location:[/b] Midway City [b]Powers:[/b] Technopathy/Technomancy: As the son of the god of smiths, he has an innate understanding of how things work and how to reproduce them. IF it is made by man on this earth, then he can make it or replicate it. Unfortunately, this skill does not extend to alien tech as that is outside the sphere of influence of his father. However, humans that have reverse engineered alien tech he can understand and replicate. Divine body: Son of a god has its advantages, Superhuman strength, speed, agility, durability, endurance, and reflexes equal to double those of his current limits. [b]Weaknesses:[/b] Being of divine blood means that magic spells are twice as effective against him. Even with the physical boost, he's very unskilled in any of the usual heroic ways. No martial arts, no assassin training, not a former thief. He's a geek who can get hit by a car and only have broken bones instead of die. [b]Equipment:[/b] [hider=Forgefriend:] A gift from his bloodline, with one head, it helps him forge items much quicker than any modern marvel does. With the other head, he can break down objects to their base components usually in the form of flaking falling away like rust off of an iron hull. He started with just a pound, but with training in knowing evermore of what things are made of, he can shed ten pounds of one element with each blow, destroying some items to powder and weakening others with each strike. (example: he can touch a pocket watch and reduce it to powder or hit a brick wall (Average red brick is 4.5 lbs Silica (sand) – 50% to 60% by weight Alumina (clay) – 20% to 30% by weight Lime – 2 to 5% by weight Iron oxide – ≤ 7% by weight Magnesia – less than 1% by weight If he called for silica, he could remove half the elements of 4 bricks and significantly reduce the strength of such that a hole would easily be made by the same hammer blow)[/hider] Aegis apron: Not really the mythical aegis, but this apron and these gloves are utterly immune to heat and fire including lava. Cherubs' chain: Chainmail made of 34G titanium wire links one 64th of an inch wide on a 1-in-6 pattern. It is supple as cloth, but almost completely bulletproof and acts like a faraday cage against electricity. Tow truck: While not the most glamorous of vehicles, its got he massive horsepower needed to drag a semi or pull a gate off is hinges, plenty of panels to hide equipment without needing secret compartments, and tow trucks are so common that it is nearly invisible. [b]Appearance:[/b] [img]http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n60/demetriknighthawk/heph.png[/img] [b]Personality:[/b] Fun-loving with a strong work ethic. He is constantly curious as to how things work and as such is always touching things to use his god given talent to gain a more intimate understanding. His social skills could use some work, as he connects with things more easily than people. He's got some daddy issues and would do anything to protect his mom, not that she needs it. [b]Password:[/b] Gnarkk [b]BRIEF Bio:[/b] His mom was a grease monkey who inherited the garage from her dad and worked her way from holistic repairs to custom jobs. She got a custom job from this gorgeous 20 something veteran with 'hair like copper wire and a prosthetic leg' who wanted her to use her mechanical skill to make a fully functional replacement leg. Cybernetics were not her thing, but she took it as a challenge to make a 'functional sculpture' using only her automotive skills. When he came for the commission, he was so awe struck a her skill that he set his sights on her. Lavishing her with gifts of a new workshops worth of equipment that she eventually gave into his advances. Nine months later, Hero was born and her Patron was gone. She wasn't mad, it was not like he was the first absent baby-daddy on her block. Fast forward about two decades and the awkward motor-head teen who's into the ancient greeks and renaissance fairs gets a package in the mail around his birthday. Inside is a hammer, apron, and gloves. "Sorry I haven't been there for you, hope you can change the world. -Dad." When he picked up he hammer and put on the gear, A lot of things suddenly made sense. Most notably when the UPS guy who dropped off the package is suddenly [url=http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/originals/ca/5b/27/ca5b276db55aca52e914c0a0cee28189.jpg]bigbird[/url]. As the messenger, he took an hour to the side to explain what he was and what his limits are. He is still mortal, and he's not the only demigod to slip through the cracks. Keep a low profile and he wont be a huge target like wonder woman, and no, forget those Percy Jackson books. He gave the boy a one-time burn phone to call for a teacher. He was floored who picked up the other end of the phone. [b]Notes:[/b] This character is meant to become something similar to STEEL from superman, but with a semi-magical bend. He's not the front line fighter, but he's the one who makes he gadgets or upgrades the designs. [b]Sample Post:[/b] Brrrt, brrrt, brr-[color=black]"Yes commissioner?"[/color] [color=ed1c24]"umm this isn't the commisioner-[/color][color=black][b]"Who are you? How did you get this number!"[/b][/color] He jumped at the sudden authority in the voice, this dude was scary! [color=ed1c24]"My name is Hero, I was given this number by, ummm, wonder womans cousin?"[/color] The screwed up face was audible as even he had a hard time believing what he was saying. [color=black]"I don't know who you are, but if you are going to try prank calling the justice leauge, you might as well know Tymascerians have no males, use wikipedia!" [/color] He tried to hang up, but the line would not disconnect. diagnostic would reveal that there was an unusual energy signal in the radio transmission that not only force him to stay on the line, but pinpointed his location in half the time his computers usually took. He wanted to be found. [color=ed1c24]"I'm not Thermal-scary-anne, he's not [u]that[/u] kind of cousin...I called you, I need your help, please."[/color] For a long time, he had thought the line had been cut before the voice spoke up softer but just as threatening. [color=black]"We'll see. Get your stuff and get on the 9:15 to Gotham, ticket is waiting for you... Hero."[/color]