Sub Zero

Real Name: Mario Taddeo Jr.
Super Hero Name: Sub Zero
Title: Ice, Frost, Ice Man
Alignment: Hero
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: White
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue (Always Red)
Height: 5’11
Weight: 185 lbs.

Costume Description/Image: Black skinny jeans, black agile boots, and black leather jacket.

Personality: A great sense of humor, nice, talkative, enthusiastic, team player, loyal, and cold hearted sometimes. He will take a bullet for you, but double cross him and expect his wrath. He has never killed a man, and never plans to. He is known as a ladies man, and doesn't lack in experience.

History: Growing up in Dedham Massachusetts, Mario was for the most part a normal kid. He would play sports with his friends, hang out with his buddies, ride his bike around. Typical american child. His favorite thing to do was play drums. All the time, he would constantly tap things. It was like the world was his kit, and he was the sticks. Once he hit high school we became friends with Andrew Pettiglio. The two of them would clown around together and smoke weed all the time. They played together in multiple bands, and once Mario hit senior every thing changed.

One day at lunch, Mario was drinking his water bottle, one of the bigger kids in his school started to give him some trouble. As soon as the altercation became physical, Mario's power manifested. The water formed out of the bottle and around the kid's feet, once it became ice the kid slipped on it. Mario through one ferocious punch and it was lights out for the trouble maker. The principal asked him what had happened and he said he was some kid in the back round who looked like he was manipulating ice.
Of course the principal didn't believe him and he bought himself a one week suspension. Time went on and he got better and better with his powers, eventually being able to form large constructs and figures.
While Andrew went to college, Mario went to music school in Boston. He continued practicing with his power until the Reverse Dimension attack happened. He saw Andrew's Identity revealed as Holocaust. He couldn't believe his friend could do such awful things. He later learned that Andrew was actually the hero Phoenix. Once the attack was over Mario decided he had enough of sitting on the sidelines and now was the time for action. The attack on his hometown put him over the edge.

Powers: Ice Manipulation. He can take particles out of the air. Pseudo flight with Ice. Superhuman Strength. (Moisture/Clouds/Bodies of Water/Pipes/etc.)

Power Grid:
STR: 4
SPD: 3
END: 3
INT: 2
EP: 6
FS: 3

Power Grid colours: Blue/Black

Character Image/Description: Long brown hair, blue eyes, but they are always red because of Mary, and Chest tattoo.

Roleplay Sample: I was on my way home from class when I had the sudden urge to have a drink. I strolled into the nearest bar and used my fake I.D. to get a beer or two. The New York Giants were playing the Philadelphia Eagles at home and the score was 24 – 14, Giants. The game was on Fox 25, and there was a commercial that caught my attention. This guy was promoting a cleaning product and showed a dirty carpet and it sparkled clean with this product called “Clean Spark”. I got my beer and when I grabbed the mug it was warm, but the liquid inside was moderately cold. I grasped the mug and it immediately frosted and it caught the eye of a drunk there.
He asked right up in my face, “How you do that?” I wiped the spit off the right side of my cheek explaining to him that I got it how it was, to not be obvious of course, and he did not want to be wrong. He started to get frustrated and un-wanting to be wrong in this predicament, getting more and more angry, this drunken bastard couldn’t even spell his own name. He then goes to strike me because of his uncomfortable confusion of seeing what he cannot prove. Ducking his flying fist coming right for the left side of my jaw, I reach out my hand to the bar where there was a cup full of water. I clench my right fist and pull it towards his general direction; hardening into ice, the shape of the cup remains, flying into his face and dropping his weight towards the ground. The whole bar has their eyes on me. I look around quickly, grab my bag, and leave the scene before it got out of hand. The drunk some how took it like a champ and blew the door open coming for me. He runs out into the street and I wave my hand towards a puddle resulting into being an ice patch that he slips on and grunts in pain from falling on his ass.
I hear police sirens, and think to myself, really?
I take the easy way home. I jump up into the air and extend my two hands fully towards the bottom of my Vans, and ice skates appear; creating a long path of ice as I go. I feel like I am in the Olympics moving as fast as I could with out loosing balance, arriving to my house I don’t “ice” near my house because of having my abilities not known to those who know me. Opening the front door follows a warm cup of tea with my parents and Modern Family on ABC.

I assume this is a WIP? If not, your history is very vague. Mind expanding a bit? Delving into your character's actual first uses of his powers, maybe? A risque experience with them? Maybe even some touch on a past relationship; something that gives some nice details into his past that let's people know a bit more about Mario, or Sub Zero. (:

Approved and Moved. Welcome aboard bub. :afro: