Move along? But.... but...<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">BIOGRAPHICAL DATA:</span></strong><br/><br/><strong>Hero Name: </strong><br/>Backfyre<br/><br/><strong>Real Name:</strong><br/>James O'Neil Jr.<br/><br/><strong>Date of Birth: </strong><br/>May 5th, 1996<br/><br/><strong>Citizenship:</strong><br/>American<br/><br/><strong>Place of Birth: </strong><br/>Boston, Massachusetts<br/><br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong><br/>Hetero<br/><br/><strong>Known Relatives:</strong><br/>Maria Ganzaga O'Neil (Mother), James O'Neil Sr. (Father) , Mick O'Neil (Younger Bro)<br/><br/><strong>Major Enemies:</strong><br/>N/A<br/><br/><strong>Extent of Education:</strong><br/>10th Grade<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:</strong></span><br/><br/><strong>Height:</strong><br/>Even 6 feet<br/><br/><strong>Weight: </strong><br/>180 Lbs.<br/><br/><strong>Hair:</strong><br/>Brown, cropped short<br/><br/><strong>Eyes: </strong><br/>Green<br/><br/><strong>Skin: </strong><br/>A bit dusky, although not quite Latino<br/><br/><strong>Other distinguishing Features: </strong><br/>Tattoo of a bull on his right forearm (He really like his sunsign), Shark on his back. Other than that, a bit overtly muscled.<br/><br/><strong>Uniform/Costume:</strong><br/>Running shoes, light, running friendly clothes, usually covering his arms and legs fully, gloves, and a cap that can quickly be adapted into a mask should the need arise.<br/><br/><strong>Usual Style/Clothes: </strong><br/>The same<br/><br/><strong>Health:</strong><br/>Very robust, strong, and healthy.<br/><br/><strong>Mental Health: </strong><br/>A bit on the nutty side, but more dare-devillish, nothing too weird.<br/><br/><strong>Appearance: </strong><br/><br/>(http://blogs.dailynews.com/outinhollywood/files/import/5117-,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,jason.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>POWERS AND ABILITIES:</strong><br/><br/><strong>Name: </strong><br/>?<br/><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/>The placing together of two parts of his body (I.e His forearm and bicep, like when he flexes his biceps, or thumb and forefinger), followed by the rapid separation if the same, instantly creates a pocket of low air pressure, which, when directed in order to fill itself out, will immediately be set off in said direction. The power can crush through concrete, warp metal, and virtually tear a person in half. Needless to say, the larger the area of opened contact, the more powerful the force. Can also be used to propel the user in the direction opposite the direction that it is sent.<br/><br/><strong>Duration: </strong><br/>The best he can get it up to 20 feet, although he is working on that, and he can use it to leap up to 6 yards straight in any direction (say, 6 yards straight up, 5 yards up, 1 meter forward, etc)<br/><br/><strong>Disadvantages:</strong><br/>Requires movement, thus, if he is restrained, he cannot use his power, no-how.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">BACKGROUND:</span></strong><br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong><br/>Rough and tough would be one way to put it, although he is known to have a wry sense of humor, a handsome smile, and a great laugh. He tends to be a bit energetic, movement being what he likes the most. He doesn't like showing his power off to anybody, although he does take a great deal of pride in accomplishing stuff with it. He works hard always, getting great grades in school, if not the best, and while not a competitive spirit, he likes to compete anyway for the the sake of competing. Like most people, he does like to win most of the time, though. Not a 'Casanova', per sae, but he isn't completely lost when it comes to the girls around him.<br/><br/><strong>Favorite Quote: </strong><br/>Nuttiness is like jumping: Stop going up, and you're gonna fall down and get fucked up pretty bad.<br/><br/><strong>Quirks: </strong><br/>Talking about action, instead of doing it, gets him all twitchy-like. He is also very stubborn, irritable at times, and if you can't keep up, he will leave you behind, not because he thinks you're going too slow, but because he likes going as fast as he can.<br/><br/><strong>Hobbies:  </strong><br/>Parkour, Capoeira (on his mother's side), video games (not when there are any of the opposite sex around, of course), and running... a lot.<br/><br/><strong>History: </strong><br/>Mother is Brazilian, who married his dad, an Irish American. He was there opening a project for Ford, and she was working with him and they sort of... connected. James never really wanted to hear more about it than that, being severely grossed out at the thought of his parents, in his words 'doing it'. They moved to Boston, where he was born and spent the first 6 years of his life, and where his brother was born 4 years after he was. They moved to Chicano when he was six, little Mick being 2 at the time. His life was fairly uneventful, being a good kid, playing video games, watching silly movies, the works of a kid until he was 10. The event was marked by his mother seeing him running off and crying, with a large gash on his right arm, and most of the skin peeled on the other. She went to the back yard to see what had happened, to find a large gap in the brick wall that separated their yard from that of their neighbors.<br/><br/>A few more incidents after that, and he finally managed some marginal control over it, as in to keep from busting it out every five minutes. Slowly, over his teenage years, he began to get build enough courage to practice it, and slowly, build on it a bit too. Slow working, especially while keeping it hidden from friends and family, although he has a sinking feeling that his mother knows. Nevertheless, he practiced it, and got to be pretty good at it. Of course, he didn't have anyone to practice against. Not until later, when he was mugged by three lowlifes. He didn't kill them, of course he wasn't powerful enough for that at the time. But he did manage to scare them off, one having to go to the hospital with a concussion. That was when he decided that, for fun, he might actually use his power as a super-hero stint. It appealed to his ego.