Name: Keiran Burton (Switch)
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Base Type: Psychoactive
Natural Abilities: Can adapt at an alarming rate (he's a chameleon), excellent trapper, fast runner.
Maestro Abilities:
Low - Keiran forces the enemy to experience one of the basic fear responses.
Sweating
Trembling/shaking
Sensations of shortness of breath
Feeling of choking
Chest pain
Nausea or abdominal discomfort
Feeling dizzy, unsteady, lightheaded or faint
Chills or hot flushes
Paresthesia (numbness or tingling)
Feeling of derealization (world's not real) or depersonalization (being outside one's body)
Fear of losing control or going crazy
Fear of dying
Mid - Keiran causes a massive overdose of fear in those around him. This can have multiple sub-effects, as fear effects different people in different ways. The effectiveness of this attack is generally tied to the sheer willpower of the enemy.
End All - What is your absolute worst nightmare? Thought about it? Good, guess what, you're now perceiving the world around as the most dangerous and horrifying thing you've ever experienced. You are now walking around in the dark corners of your brain and you are probably unhappy about it. Combat didn't stop being a thing that was hapenning by the way. That's probably not a door, so don't touch it. Oh look, a convenient safe house! Oh, wait, my mistake...that's a meat grinder.
Powers
Base: Keiran specializes in turning his opponent's mind inside out. He favors being a support character, rendering the battlefield significantly less capable than his team mates. He focuses on using fear to his advantage.
Blaast: Reptillian Anarchy (He is fully aware that the name is stupid, as others have told him countless times, but he likes it.) - Keiran has probably taken a few too many hits and is starting to doubt his ability to get out of this one...So he reduces the entire enemy force to basic fight or flight responses, no more no less. You've got allies tearing each others' throats out and you've got people tripping over each other as they run. Now he doesn't have to make up his mind, and you're fighting your superior officer for some reason.
History: Keiran grew up with his Dad in a small hunting/fishing town in the mountains. Everyone knew each other by name, you could walk from one side of the town to the other in 20 minutes, and most of the town knew how to shoot a gun if they were over 7 years of age. He spent most of his time in the woods, trapping and fishing as a hobby, and even sold/traded his catches at the local Trading Post. Of course, alien onslaught started keeping the game at bay and he resorted to running and occasionally killing things in his way. He likes to keep on the move, occasionally settling on the outskirts of a town/city and living a minimalist life quite happily on his own.