Rat King (Deadlock)

Gender: Male
Species: Rat
Age: Unknown
Height: 2.09 meters/6'10
Skin: Light grey fur on his front upper and lower body with dark grey fur everywhere else. Pink hands, feet, and ears.
Eyes: Orange sclera
Hair: None
Body: Broad, muscular, hunched over
Attire: A large, three-pointed crown made of scrap, a large royal cape and fur collar fashioned out of rags, necklace of various trinkets, arm guards.
Other: Large tail, long scraggly snout, buck teeth.

Scrappy, Regal, Tenacious

Likes: His fellow rats, pizza, those who treat him with respect, dead humans.
Hates: Humans, those who disrespect him or his fellow rats.

"Being King of the Rats ain't easy!.. you gotta do things. Important things! Rat things!"

"Look: These guys are idiots, but they're my idiots. And I'm gonna give 'em the home they deserve."

"All those humans with their "mattresses" and their "blankets without holes" and their "refrigerators"..."

"None of these idiots know what it's like to be responsible for millions of lives, but I do. And all I gotta do to make it better for my people is eradicate some of theirs."

"They think they're better than us... but they're not. They're nothin'! They're dirt! And pretty soon? They're gonna be dead."

Weapons: Salvaged machine gun that fires peices of scrap, bouncy scrap grenades, his "royal pestments" aka scrap armor, th banner of Ratannia.

Powers: Immense durability, strength, and speed, command over rats.

The cryptid ruler of the New York Warrens, The Rat King towers over his subjects in size, strength, and ambition. No longer content with hiding underground, the king has revealed his bold vision for a future where he and his subjects can walk the surface without fear of the pest control vans that roam the streets of New York (or as the rats call them: human death squads)

Step 1: Take control of Long Island
Step 2: Declare Long Island as the new sovereign nation of Ratannia
Step 3: Execute every human that refuses to leave this new rat utopia

But air tight as this plan is, the king of rats didn't want to take chances: and so he’s decided to the summon the patron to help hedge his bets.