Max Kingsley

Bio
Max isn't a particularly interesting person. He went to his local high school in Beaverton, Oregon, kept his head ducked down while walking in the halls and had friends just like everyone else. Did everything you're supposed to do in school to make sure you get out of that hell alive. Granted, OUTSIDE of school he was off smoking his pot and guzzling whiskey but shit, his family never knew about it. He was a sneaky, scrawny blind kid who would wander off with his friends to go have fun after school or on the weekends. It's his friends who got to see him moving parked cars out of THEIR alley when they'd go for a smoke...and the time that will forever leave him nicknamed pretzel lad.

After high school, he would bounce from job to job, not really putting much of an effort into anything. A desk job had no appeal to it. What was the point when he knew what he could do? He became a wanderer, going from one end of the US to the other as he explores and tries to figure shit out. Yeah, he'd sometimes pull a ski mask on (eventually creating a costume of his own) and stop a mugging here or there, but he's not a hero. He's no Batman. He's just Max. And Max, he's made some mistakes along the way that has lead to more time in prison for his actions. He's painfully aware that he's just some guy from Oregon that hasn't been able to get his shit straight for eleven years. Yeah, no one would want to depend on him for a damn thing. He can't even depend on himself to step away from the bottle for a few days. But, it's time to change himself for the better.

His latest trek has led him to Gotham City. It's...it's about as shitty as he's heard but he hasn't been here before. So here he shall stay until it's time for him to wander off again. When he isn't helping those in need at the shelters, he's in costume patrolling the nights to make a difference in another way. Who knows, maybe he'll do something a little more meaningful.

Costumed Equipment
Going by Mopsus, Max often relies on his brute strength and enhanced senses to operate as a hero. However, the few pieces of equipment he keeps in his utility belt are: a titanium extending pole, smoke balls, and crackle balls (used to assist with creating sound and allowing him to visualize the area). While in costume, he uses his mask/bandanna to keep his hair tied back and out of the way, keeping his face free of unnecessary distractions.

Civilian Equipment
Max is a simple man. Unless he has to dress up for a special event, most of the time he is seen wearing a faded graphic tee with loose fitting jeans and black running shoes. In general, he wears the same things to ensure he isn't dressed like a hot mess. His reliance on store clerks makes it hard for him to branch out comfortably into wearing something different. Almost always rocking mid back length dreadlocks, he often keeps them loosely tied out of the way while he's working.