Real Name: Linda Reynolds
Rank/title:None
Affiliations: None
Place of birth: Durham, NC
Family: Laurens Reynolds (father, 52, chemical magnate-current location unknown); Christine Hatley (mother, 49, homemaker-Asheville, NC)

Physical Information:

Species/Ethnic Group: Metahuman
Gender: female
Age: 21
Height: 5-1" or 6 inches
Weight: 108 lbs.
Hair Colour: light brown
Eye Colour: brown
Physical Appearance: cute, short 21 year old

Personality: Behind her fairly bubbly personality, Linda is actually a figure of more substance then she lets on. She is very bright and very devoted to her mother. Her father terrifies her for fairly obvious reasons once you consider her background. He bullied her and she always felt like she was in his shadow. She values her friends and good times. She gets bored very easily.

Bio: Linda Reynolds was your average fairly well off Southern college gal, more content with improving her golf game, playing around, dating everyone in the Carolinas, attending sorority events, buying clothes and heading to the beach....until her father biochemist mogul Laurens Reynolds, going thorugh yet another painful divorce, decided to test out some of his new chemicals on his own daughter...now Linda is the Termite, fighting for...well if not justice, at least for her values and to keep boredom at bay.

Powers: The Termite can shrink to the size of about 6 inches. She can also fly at around 220 miles per hour. She also has mechanical electrobites on her wrists that offer her some offensive abilities.

Talents: Linda speaks Spanish fluently and has pretty much read everything on the major Romantic poets; not that it helps her superhero career to quote Coleridge. She keeps in good shape and has taken enough kick boxing lessons that she handles herself ok in a fight.

Objectives: Fairly unclear. She believes in law and justice and all the usual stuff but isn't exactly chomping on the bit to be a superhero or act on her own.

Quotes:
"Right so I'm at the party and she was like all over him, whoops hold on. Hello ? No, I don't know where my father is. Don't call this number again....Sorry so, you want to do the beach today ? At like what time ? Sounds good."
 

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