Aquatic Agents of MAYHEM™    KOTC Database Entry:   MAYHEM™, AQUATIC AGENTS OF

    NAME           :  Aquatic Agents of MAYHEM™
    ALIAS          :  The Sea Devils
   
CLASSIFICATION : 

Human (Tech)
    TYPE           :  Mooks
    MORALITY       :  Villain
   
AFFILIATION    : 

The Sea Devils. Secondary(?) allegiances to MAYHEM™.
    STATUS         :  Special.
   
GENDER         : 

Typically Male
    AGE            :  Varies
    HEIGHT         :  Varies
    WEIGHT         :  Varies
   
THREAT RATING

 
     PHYSICAL/CLOSE    :  Low-Moderate
     PHYSICAL/RANGE    :  Moderate
     MENTAL/CLOSE     :  N/A
     MENTAL/RANGE     :  N/A
     OTHER/CLOSE      :  N/A-Low
     OTHER/RANGE      :  N/A-Low
   
 OVERALL       : 

Low-Moderate

QUOTE:  "Commence the attack run."

BACKGROUND: 

Varied hirelings of MAYHEM™ trained in underwater operations.

MOTIVATION: 

Mercenary.

TACTICS: 

Possessed of various technological weapons and protected only by their rigid dive suits, these aquatic agents are ill-equipped to handle a powerful exotic, but they fare well enough when within their own environment or when possessed of superior numbers. Trained to support each other tactically.

KNOWN STRENGTHS: 

No Data.

KNOWN WEAKNESSES: 

No Data.

OFFENSIVE POWERS: 

Depends upon equipment. Harpoon (3d6 RKA) and net guns (rel. weak entangle), x-ray pistols (AVLD), etc.

DEFENSIVE POWERS: 

Limited defenses.

NON-COMBAT POWERS: 

Varies. Underwater breathers and suits.

FOCII/EQUIPMENT: 

Aquatic suits (Armor, Semi-sealed Systems, Mobility?, etc.).

LOCOMOTION: 

Swimming.

KotC ENCOUNTERS: 

- first dispatched by Major Fist to deliver the Knights of the Coast to a watery grave within MAYHEM's Underwater Base. Came very close towards achieving this goal, inflicting severe (harpoon) wounds upon both Sub-Zero and Templar.

- took part in the attack upon the Santa Clara Skyway in Coast City during Operation Face-Off, and subsequent unsuccessful defence of the MAYHEM™ submarine against the counterstrike of the Knights.

KotC COMMENTS: 

- Templar: "No matter how puissant the sorcerer, having three feet of steel crammed through your guts really cramps your style."