MULTIPLE MAN = Good

Jamie Madrox, AKA The Multiple Man has one of the more unique powers in the Marvel Universe. Any kinetic impact of sufficient force, i.e. being punched, will create another Madrox. And so on and so forth. As seen to the left, one of his favorite tricks is to punch his hands together many times and go forth and multiply. A nutty prankster who often argues with himself, especially since a near-death experience has him uncertain of his own core personality. By putting a finger under his door, slamming his hand, creating a duplicate, and then re-absorbing it, he claims to be the only man in the world who can chain-lock his apartment when he leaves. A crazyman and then some, that's what you get when you can have fifty or sixty of yourself running around.

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JEWEL (and Ruby, of course :) - 9/24/98 - "Go to work and take your calls.  Hang the fruits of your labour on the walls.  Such precision and care.  What does it matter if there's no one here to share...the flowers in the garden...the wine...the Waiting for Godot, and so much modern time?" PET SHOP BOYS.  "Red Letter Day."  Shit.  Motherfucking shit.  You'd better not be some fucked up fucker out to fuck with me.  Cause...damn...fuck...I can't even talk...don't get hurt by getting too close...
 

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Well, David Haller has had more than his fair share of ups and downs in his life. Born to the world's most powerful telepath, Charles Xavier, David was fine until his mutant powers all manifested with different personalities: a psychotic male telepath, a so-so female pyrokinetic, and a peaceful male telekinetic. Mental turmoil and mental abilities do NOT mix well. He has been himself once or twice, but not often. Having been both a force for good and a young man who almost destroyed reality as we know it, as well as being the unwitting pawn of the evil Shadow King, David is currently MIA, but given his past, he'll be back...in one form or another...
 

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LUCY MORNINGSTAR - 9/8/98 - I don't know you from Adam, even though I've seen you around Elysium for several weeks.  Aren't you a cop or somesuch?  Dear God, I have a terrible memory.  I know that you're Primogen.  But....I guess that's it...

OLIVIA - 9/8/98 - O.C.D. anyone?  Just checking.  Seems like a nice enough person, if she'd quit trying to pull the lint off of your shirt while you're talking to her.  Still, any time she really gets on my nerves, I just spill my diet coke on the floor and start walking.  I'm sure that there's a really nice and productive person in there somewhere, I just have to figure out exactly where. 9/24/98 - Nice mud trick.

SULTIN ???? - 9/8/98 - Every time you do something cool, you do something silly, like defend the Phantom.  Give me more time, I don't think you're an icky-grody person or anything, I just want to see the balance tip a little more towards the productive side.

Dr. Otto Octavius was a brilliant, yet somewhat cold and proud, radiation expert who was caught in a lab explosion while using four octopus-like cybernetic arms to handle delicate radioactive substances. The explosion not only fused the arms to his body, but also warped his mind, dementing him forever. He feels that Spider-Man is responsible for most of the bad things in his life, including keeping him from falling in love with Spider-Man's now-deceased Aunt May Parker. Never trusted, even by the people he allies himself with, Octopus is a genius who has been twisted, and often froths at the mouth while battle the web-head. And those telescoping arms pack quite a punch, too...