Hyper Drive

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Player: Backneedle/Zero
Origin:	Natural
Archetype:	Scrapper
Security Level:	50/ Vet level 50
Personal Data
Real Name:	Unknown
Known Aliases:	Hyper, Hype, and Bouncer
Species:	Human
Age:	Mid 20's
Height:	6'4"
Weight:	Average
Eye Color:	Brown
Hair Color:	Dirty Blonde
Biographical Data
Nationality:	American
Occupation:	Bouncer/ Hero for Hire on the side. Giant Monster Hunter for fun
Place of Birth:	Unknown
Base of Operations:	Unknown
Marital Status:	No
Known Relatives:	Unknown
Known Powers
Titan Weapons/ Bio Armor
Known Abilities
Godlike Strength, Durability, and Speed
Equipment
Various types of Heavy Weapon, usually only wields 1 at a time
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Personality

Hyper Drive appears to be a lazy person, but gives off the vibe of "Don't Fuck With Me", however he does take his job(s) seriously. He is incredibly strong, durable and fast. But no one has seen him go all out, and fights that happen in his vicinity are usually settled in seconds, with him either sitting on the pile of bodies with his heavy weapon in his right hand resting against his shoulder (for his hero work) as for his bouncer jobs his weapon/s are usually placed above him where he's posted, the owner and bartender are told if they ask about the weapon to just inform patrons that it's just ornamental and "For show". Hyper Drive usually gives off a very uninterested and little caring attitude but if a patron/villain happens to do something that would disturb the peace, his facial expression won't change but the vibe will change to that which is mentioned above.

Description

The slowest nights are the most interesting. It’s almost 2am, the bouncer seems to be asleep at his post. I’m washing my glasses while trying to ignore the obviously intoxicated asshole at the end of the bar. He’s trying to hook up with another patron but she keeps rejecting him. “Come on, baby. You know you want me” “Ugh”, the girl tries to get up and walk away but he grabs her arm and forces her on his lap. She manages to break free and punches him in the face. He stands up saying "How fucking dare you!" and was about to hit her when suddenly in a flashing blur the bouncer grabs his hand. “Release me!” says the drunk. “Do you know who I am?! I’ll have every paragon hero here in seconds if . . .” He didn’t get to finish his sentence, when the bouncer backs up, pulls his weapon and takes a swing. A gust of wind passes the guy but he’s unharmed. “Ha! You’re nothin. . .” behind the drunk, the wall crumbles, all that’s left is his silhouette. The drunkard turning his head to see the whole in the wall the size of him, goes pale, the bouncer then just says "Get. Out. Now". The drunkard scrambles to get out to the door, upon leaving, the bouncer walks back over to his post and puts the giant Excalibur like sword on the hooks hanging right above his station and sit back down on the stool and leans against the wall and closes his eyes. I roll my eyes, “I wish you did the hero gig full time” I say, as I call the insurance. The girl looks to the bartender saying "I thought that sword was just a decoration" I just gives a side smile and says "Hon, stick around here long enough and you'll see some crazy shit".