Codename: I'll leave that to the others.
Age: 20
Sex: Male
Appearance:
Biography: Bla bla bla... Finland... bla bla... World War II... bla bla bla... Winter War... bla bla... Continuation War... bla bla bla... Finnish Air Force... bla bla bla... sucked into a wormhole and transported to Planet McPlanetface ca 70 years later, where he crashed a shootout between lizard mobsters, lizard cops, and the Infinites.
Powers: His farts don't smell.
Describe your abilities: I'm from Finland, isn't that enough?
... Ok, you don't count that, I see... Well, I... my power is... my farts don't smell. It's... kinda useful, I suppose...
Why did you turn to crime: I wouldn't call it crime since I haven't done anything illegal - well, a few minor unimportant things, of course, when I was young and dumb, such as stealing apples, driving too fast and fighting with knives - but when your country ally with Nazi Germany, even if it's only to get back at the Soviets who attacked you first, then maybe that makes you a villain from a comic book perspective.
Why did you further become a supervillain: Isn't a villain with a superpower a supervillain by default?
How do you feel about the Infinites: They're all right... I wasn't sure about the Russkies first, but the chick seems nice enough. I don't trust the teddy bear though.
What's your end goal: How the hell should I know!? I just got here, and the lizard mobsters are the most normal thing around! Yes, I'm including the Infinites when I say that!
You've captured the hero/heroine, what happens now: I probably ask for a good explanation before I let them go. Otherwise I guess we'll simply get drunk together.
Do you plan out your monologues or do they just sort of happen: I'm from Finland. I don't like to talk, and if I do, I prefer to curse.
Let's hear a sample of your evil laugh (the noise you'd make when your plan is succeeding): Like I said, I'm from Finland. We don't laugh.
Let's hear a sample of your evil roar (the noise you make when your plan is failing): Okay, for the last time, I'm from Finland. We don't express our emotions, we hide them deep inside us and pretend they don't exist.
Any lines you won't cross: Plenty! I'm probably a terrible villain actually, but then again, the tardigrade isn't much of a hero either, so...
Would you prefer an archenemy, or would you rather just drift around from rogues gallery to rogues gallery: I have an archenemy already, maybe you know him? Big mustache, speaks Russian... Sounds familiar? Oh, and then there's Pekka Leppänen. He sold me some bad moonshine and tried to steal my girlfriend.