Personal Information
Name: Calvin
Full Name: Calvin Hartfield
Nickname(s): Cal, Crazy Cal
Alias's: Hive Mind

Personality: He's a hostile paranoid with a lot of problems. He also sometimes goes into a bit of a fit of madness, trying to kill everything he can. Including teammates, if he gets enraged enough. It doesn't help that every little thing sets him off... What with him being a hostile paranoid, after all.
History: Calvin was born into an abusive family. They all constantly abused each other, physically, mentally and emotionally. His mother eventually killed his father, in 'self defense.' After that day, his mother constantly threatened to commit suicide with the same pistol she'd used to kill his father; the stress of this raising eventually caused Calvin to break. He spent the next few years in and out of different mental institutions and orphanages, each time getting sent back for regressing into a near-catatonic state. When he finally made his 'miraculous' recovery, it was mostly due to a drug-induced state of being pacified. Since he was legally of age by then, he got kicked out into the streets... And once the drugs wore off, the troubles began. He stayed for a while in a condemned building in a small abandoned town downriver from an equally abandoned nuclear power station. As it would turn out, the water was highly radioactive and that ended up mutating his genetic structure... As well as mutating the result of his poor hygiene, and fusing them into one 'being'. Bugs layed eggs in him while he slept, and his DNA grafted them permanently there.

Physical Stats
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Race: Caucasian
Ethnicity: Eastern European, American
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Martial Status: Single
Height: 6'
Hair Color: Black
Hair Style: Shortish
Skin Color: Pale
Eye Color: One red, one blue
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Personal Description:

Personal Inventory
Fashion: Long sleeves, long pants. Usually nothing too flashy, so as to avoid attention.
Uniform: None
Jewelry Worn : None
Items of Interest: The pistol his mother constantly threatened suicide with. He always keeps it unloaded and has never personally fired it; it has only been fired twice since it was made. One shot killed his father, and the other killed his mother. He never uses it, but always keeps it at his side for unknown reasons.
Personal Gear: None
Weapons Used or On Hand: Knives. Always at least three, never shorter than a 5 inch blade. Plus, his favorite machete.
Other:

Personal Interests and Skills
Likes: Being alone, not having people criticize or talk to him.
Dislikes: People
Favorite Foods: Spaghetti, bugs
Least Favorite Foods: Asparagus
Favorite Colors: Black, green
Least Favorite Colors: yellow, pink

Skills: Pickpocketing, knife combat
Inabilities: Social anything.
Fears: Too many to name. He's paranoid.
Hobbies: Surviving
Other:


Powers and Personal Weaknesses
Powers: He can hatch the bug eggs in his skin at will, and control the hatchlings. They mature at an extremely fast rate, being fully-grown by the time they emerge from his skin. They have a full life span of about thirty minutes, which is about how long it takes for the eggs to regenerate new bugs. He can also 'speak' to bugs that he doesn't create, and they don't always listen to him. But those that do, usually do whatever he tells them to. This can give him control over other bugs aside from his own. Speaking of which, his bugs are an awkward cross between a hornet and a cockroach with grasshopper legs and antennae, and pincers like a big beetle.
Weaknesses: Fire, light, bug spray. And anything else that can kill regular people.

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