When I was a child, I was visiting my grandparents in Tumelo, Oregon (near Bend) with my two brothers. During the night, we were abducted by aliens and taken into the desert.

The aliens informed us of great tasks we were to take on in our years to come. We agreed to have our bodies altered by the aliens to aid us in these life endeavors. We were informed that not only would our bodies change, our DNA would change, in effect making us human no longer. In fact, we would now be considered far more alien than human. Not only would we be changed, but any offspring we had would have these changes as well (and possibly other differences.)

I now have the power to manipulate my own mind in ways never before known to earth. I am still exploring the potential of this exciting power! I also have the ability to blast insane amounts of sonic waves in any direction I choose. Additionally, I have immense strength that I can use only to destroy things (they have gotten me some great gigs in the demolition business!) My strength seems to fail me when using it for anything but destruction. If I try to lift a train to save a cat - no go. If I try to lift a train to smash the tracks - right on time!

My only real weakness comes from what remains of my humanness. I am a sucker for the ladies. Women have been keeping me off-balance for years. Perhaps one day I will be able to shed that small part of humanness that remains in me, but until then, I walk a precarious line between being a good-guy super-hero and being a retched super-villain.

I live as a musician waiting patiently for the time that I was given my abilities for. I stay in close contact with my two brothers as we get ready.

It's coming soon... very soon.