[center][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_7ctaqEFJoA[/youtube][/center] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/qSwKl0l.jpg?1[/img][/center] [b]Name:[/b]Ronald King Sanders [b]Hero Name:[/b] Sauce Boss [b]Known Alias:[/b] Condiment Prince, The Michelin Massacrer [b]Age:[/b] 19 [b]Powers:[/b] Possesses an extremely complex palette, capable to individually distinguishing over 100 flavo-molecules in every type of sauce, ragu and reduction possible. [b]Equipment:[/b] An oversized spandex suit from his villanous father alongside two hydraulic spray guns attached to the Flavor-Town, a piece of equipment strapped to his back that chemically synthesizes over 1000 kinds of sauce. Also has an emergency codpiece sauce cannon attached to his belt in case of emergencies that is loaded with enriched mayo and mustard. [b]Skills:[/b] In his CV, Ronald Sanders has been a shift manager at Big Belly Burger for over 3 years and has acquired the astronomical ability to deal with unsatisfied customers and angry co-workers. This is by far the most important aspect of his skill-set which overshadows his training in HEMA wrestling, marksmanship and inhuman acrobatics. Ronald King Sanders is also a nutritionist of an inhuman calibre, capable of determining an individual's flavor standards, allergy profile and the amount of calories that a human being is capable of consuming before incapacitation or death. [b]Appearance:[/b] 60 kilograms of heart-pumping cholesterol and illegal preservatives stored in a plump belly and topped with blonde hair. His suit often gets wedgies. [b]Known Associates:[/b] Frank Castle/The Punisher - Has threatened to kill Ronald if he acts out of line. Codpiece - Drinking buddy and personal provider of genital gear. [b]Known Adversaries:[/b] Eye-Scream - Engaged in a familial feud over whether ice-cream is considered sauce or not. Egg-Fu - Vows vengeance against Ronald for using his relatives as ingredients in mayonaise. Flaming Carrot - A Lord of Order on par with Doctor Fate who is determined to set the bar straight on the American diet. [b]Canon Basis:[/b] Through this RP, I intend to explore a question that has haunted me for a solid chunk of my lifetime. What is sauce? What are its boundaries? Are we just sauce solidified or sauce transcended to a higher plane of existence, of sapience whereby we are free to enact on what we assume? Is sauce our end or our beginning? Are all things sauce? The Sauce Boss will act as the instrument for which I will solve this conundrum with. [b]Bio:[/b] After Condiment King's issues of inadequacy led to a psychotic break whereby he held the U.S President hostage with radioactive sriracha bombs, he was accidentally killed by the Justice League when they gave him an anaphylactic attack by forcing him to swallow coleslaw dressing. His son was orphaned and left to fend for himself.The systemic issues of the US adoption system and the inheritance of Condiment's King obsession with sauce led him to adopting the name of the Condiment Lord whereby his first act was to flood the shores of South and North Rhlesia with mustard in an attempt to start a sauce-fest. Unfortunately, Frank Castle, otherwise known as the Punisher, shot him in the heart before he could commit the act and landed him a six-week stay in the hospital. This near brush with death led to a crisis of epiphany, a re-evaluation of his obsession with sauce and thus, the Sauce Boss was born.