Age: 24.
Role: Good Alice 3
Gender: Male
Personality: Kit is one of those people who you know took one too many blows to the head as a child. He is called many things, forgetful, ditzy, disjointed, all-over-the-freaking-place, but when it comes to his one love, the combining of combustible chemicals to create fire, he is as focused as they come. He also has a foul mouth, and has been known to drop many major f-bombs all over the place. On first meeting Kit you may think he is fighting for the wrong team, but don't let his pyromania fool you, he never sets something on fire that doesn't deserve it. Despite all of this, he is, at heart, a kind soul, the sort of person who would help a small child rescue their kitten from a tree...by burning the tree down. Oh and don't ever call him Kitstanza.
Fear: Claustrophobic.
Biography: He is remarkably secretive about his personal life, and will not divulge any information unless thoroughly prodded, and if you push him too far, he'll set your hair on fire. What is known is that his father was a pioneer in his chosen scientific field and his mother died when he was very young. He was sent to several private schools throughout his young life before finally being kicked out of the last one for, you guessed it, setting fire to things. Specifically the principal's car. He was very, VERY happy when he followed that White Rabbit and ended up in Wonderland. Now having the capability to call fire by snapping his fingers and being able to control it with thought gives him more capability and creativity than a chemical vial ever could.
Appearance: Of average build but with his height (6'5") makes him look twig like. Shoulder length blonde hair styled into spikes, light brown eyes that are sometimes obscured by the goggles he NEVER LETS ANYONE TOUCH. Lives in his trench coat and fingerless gloves, would go naked with those two items on, but propriety dictates that he wear more clothing lest he terrify the people of Wonderland, so he normally opts for the simple things; jeans and t-shirts. His canvas belt holds all of his (now defunct) fire making chemicals and other pyromaniac paraphernalia.
Appearance:
Crush? Well, now that he's met her, he thinks Art is pretty cute. But he won't say anything about it.
Anything else? Honestly, don't let him fool you with first impressions, he's not really a raging volcano of destruction, more like a crackling fireplace of warmth.