Even the most bad-ass super-villain or celebrity started off somewhere and used to hang out with a hobbit blacksmith.
Okay, he’s not a hobbit. Villain concept I had for an old Mutants & Masterminds game I was running. A notorious arms dealer that deals in super tech. Injected himself with some super serum that was supposed to increase his muscle density. A side effect was that the increased muscle density caused his skeleton to contract leaving him fun sized. Started going by the street name, Troll.
Peeling back some layers on who or what exactly the Supreme Leader is. With so little info available, how could Grayhawk possibly develop a strategy to defeat him?
I will be in Oceanside, California for about the next month. Hopefully there will be some good firework watching here.
Everyone have a happy and safe New Year’s Eve celebration and a great new year!
A thought occurs to me. If the dude is pure energy how does he clean his suit.
What are you suggesting he does in his suit? And EW!!
If he’s made of pure energy he probably doesn’t sweat, or go #1 or #2. But he does go #3, which is a weird radioactive slime similar to ectoplasm. He’d probably have to have a minion scoop that out of his suit about once a week. It also can be used as fuel for newer cars.
Well in that case we need to find that guy and grill him for everything he knows. Janitors know everything don’tcha know.
That smith is… very small. In the previous releases, we establish that Mr Neither-Matt-Nor-Cyclops is pretty average height, at least as compared to other patrons of Bar Sinister. But here, the smith, while standing, has to extend his arm straight up over his head to get his phone up to chest-level. Not being size-ist, but that’s a small smith!