Space Racer

Beneath a clear domed helmet sits Space Racer's green head, set with three eyes lined up side by side. His snug spacesuit runs bright yellow across the chest and arms, then shifts to dark brown over the legs, lower body, and gloves, dressed up with utility fittings, an emblem on the chest, and a pair of brown bands on each upper arm. He stands tall and heavily muscled, finishing in large clawed feet with an almost animal shape.

A seasoned wanderer of the cosmos, Space Racer keeps his own company and works best alone. He is self-reliant, practical, and reluctant to trust anyone, the Viltrumites least of all. A hundred years buried in stone leaves him seething at Nolan, and their reunion draws anger and disbelief, yet he is not beyond reason, since Nolan's apology genuinely surprises him and opens his ears. A dry, sarcastic wit surfaces in his sparring with Allen. Cautious about picking sides, he agrees to stand with the Coalition only once he grasps the stakes and decides the fight against the Viltrum Empire is worth joining.

A limited technopathy ties Space Racer to his own equipment, so a thought is enough to call his firearm into his hand or send his hover bike gliding toward him. He is physically formidable too, strong enough to briefly hold off both Nolan and Allen and knock them back, and durable enough to have endured a century crushed inside an asteroid with no food, water, or aging to show for it. Agile and disciplined, he is regarded as the finest hand at the Infinity Ray, a weapon that can wipe out armies, snuff out stars, and even kill Viltrumites, yet only obeys a wielder it judges worthy and shocks anyone it rejects. He also ranks among the galaxy's greatest riders, guiding his advanced space bike across the void, and he supplements it with a jetpack he can turn into a battering weapon at close range.