SantaMan's history is unknown, but for all that has (or has not) happened, the story really isn't worth telling. At any rate, SantaMan's main defense against enemies is his unshakable blandness to anything outside his friends. He doesn't really care either way... that is, unless one of his presents gets destroyed. Then you may not like what you get in your stocking...
Though SantaMan is invariably cool (get it? SNOW?? COOL??), some Undergrounders have noticed his uncanny alikeness to... well... themselves. He seems to be all the Undergrounders compacted into one person. Donning Mikee's hair, SPL's glasses and mannerisms, CIA's build, Mr. Moon's tendancy to obsess over anything and everything, the Nun's loudness (and sometimes abnoxiousness), and much more, some have suspected him to be a clone of sorts... one especially designed to fit into the Super Group, as he does so perfectly. But until he is discovered to be a Russian spy, SantaMan has been Underground approved!
Music Man
Frap-Attack
Precognition
Santa's Sleigh
Super Identity :: SantaMan
Citizen Name :: Eric Marro
Age :: 16
D.O.B. :: January something...
Horoscope :: Capricorn
Height :: 5'9"
Hair :: Spiked Brown
Eyes :: How can I see my eyes? My family thinks mirrors are Satan's tools. Let's say green.
Hobbies & Interests :: Using info he gets by accident to make people think he's telepathic, and playing the same 5 or 6 note songs on his Ocarena. Also quilting.
Fave Color :: Is werl a color? If not, red and green
Suit Color :: Red and White Santa Outfit
Symbol :: A wrapped present
Gifts & Strengths :: The amazing ability to give surprising gifts constantly
Fears :: Spiders and Jello pudding... also lit fireplaces
SantaMan is currently the Underground's newest addition, and his desire to fit in awakened the long supressed urge to give gifts constantly, namely in the form of plant life and Caramel Frappuccinos. This seems to be working so far, seeing that no one has yet tried to set him aflame with lighter fluid, as has happened in the past. It would seem that SantaMan is here to stay...
"The Gift of Giving!"
SantaMan bombards enemies with a barrage of random (and I do mean random) items from his magic bag of tricks. This attack not only causes major damage to the enemy, but also provides weapons and aid to the other Super-Elite.
SantaMan whips it out! His ocarena, I mean! HAH Hah hah... *ahem*... mimicking the famous ocarena-infested video game, the songs played by SantaMan seem to have super natural power...
After SantaMan inhales a Veinte Caramel Frappuccino, the comination of sugar and caffiene give him super strength and speed, but only for a short time. Unfortunately, the brian freeze, which arrvies shortly after, renders him useless for a while.
He sees you when you're sleeping... he knows when you're awake... you've heard it before. Sometimes, SantaMan can even see what has yet to be. This power seems to be utterly useless, as his visions tell of nothing important. Like the time he saw CIA and SPL in the shower after mud wrestling. Nothing important.
Bag of Tricks
Where would SantaMan be without his bag of tricks? This bulging bag of brainless beguilleries can sometimes save the day... or produce a useless, but still cool, paper fan.
Where would a gift giver be without his super-sonic sled to reach the world in one... wait. That's not possible... no. NO! Santa's not REAL??? Oh God, I've been living a LIE!!!