- Due to his abnormally 'sticky' limbs, he has the ability to cling to almost any surface! this allows him to perform incredible feats such as running on walls and ceiling

- As his name suggests, he is like a spider. He is able to run pretty fast, and has an improved reaction time.

- Although he isn't very good at hand to hand combat like most other RHG's, he uses his abilities to his advantage by attacking from unthinkable positions.

- Does not like water, as it makes sticking to surfaces much harder.

- Ice. Its not really a weakness, but it does slow Spider down as he has no grip at all on ice.

- Enemies that are faster than him. that just means that it is harder for him to land a hit.

Jerome (later to be known as Spider) was never just a regular stick figure in the streets of Stickpage, he always got into trouble for fighting. It wasn't because he kept beating people up, it was because of the amount of times he'd annoyed people, and then payed the price for it. Anyways. eventually, he got into a fight and for change, won this fight. mainly because of the other guy being drunk, slipping over and cracking his head against the curb. He got arrested for Assault and Grievous Bodily Harm (GBH). He was taken to prison. It seemed as though his life would be over. No job, terrible housing when he got out. No friends or family to support him. He began to think about all the mistakes he'd made... When suddenly the was an explosion and the truck tipped onto its side. Jerome was in a daze, but he could hear the sound of sirens and shouting in the distance. he could hear gun shots, screams, but also some other interesting and unusual sounds. he could just make out the sound of lasers and static electricity. His senses came back to him, and he got up. He looked back and could see a group of people fighting. Most were SP police, but the others seemed to have their own set of skills. One had nun chucks made of fire, whilst another had a sword with flames coming out. An officer was walking towards him, as if to secure him and stepped into what seemed to be a puddle. The strange thing about it was that this puddle didn't ripple when the officer stepped into it. Jerome saw a white circle in the center, as if it was a head, and it moved. The leg of the officer was smothered in this dark black goop that was encasing him. Jerome tried to grab his hand, but it was too late. He looked away as the screams of the officer died down. Other officers saw him. They also ran towards him, jumping the puddle as they had seem what is had done to the other man. Jerome ran. He had never been good at sports, but still he sprinted as if his life depended on it, which it did. in the distance ahead of him was a gaping hole, like a crater, a couple of metal pillars several times bigger than the truck he was in, and a small fence with writing on it. He could only make out the word experiment, but he didn't care. He vaulted the fence, and continued towards a gaping pit in front. He slid down the steep side of the pit in pain as his lungs had been worked harder than even in the recent minutes. he stopped for a minute. as he looked around, he could see several arachnids in cases and jars. several were a darkish blue, and were standing still, staring at him. The two pillars began to move! he couldn't believe it, but they began to circle around him and the spiders, creating a vortex which nothing could escape. The cases containing the spiders began to fall over, spilling their contents. The spiders were closing in on their target, Jerome. Not because he was an enemy, but because e was the only way that the spiders could survive. They crawled up him, as Jerome squirmed and fought against the battling winds, but they put up a good fight. A blinding light flashed in the center of this crater. He felt the spiders melt onto his skin, making his limbs feel sticky. He hear a whirring sound, as the light died down. The machine had stopped. He looked down at himself, and noticed three things. One, his skin a changed colour, to the same colour as those spiders. Two, there were dark patches on him where he could feel the spiders before. And three, he was alive. Unfortunately an alarm sounded and he could see several men sliding down the crater. He'd forgot about them. After this dramatic turn of events, he felt much stronger, agile and also sticky? He once again, was on the move. For about 30 minutes of running he had made it back into the streets of Stickpage, and he went to the building that had rumored to have been home to people with certain capabilities. RHG HQ. As he entered the building, several people approached him. They weren't official looking, but they had this sense of dangerousness, and power. "Member?" He asked me. "Pardon" I replied. The men looked at each other "Are you a member of RHG or not?" they asked, looking me up and down. I hesitated. What would happen if i said yes, or no even? I'd finally built up the courage. "Yes" I answered. The men glanced at each other, and then left Jerome standing there, alone. He need a new identity. A new start. He had heard stories about these people with abilities far greater than others had been here, such as ALFA, and Mr Pix, so he decided to change his name, to SPIDER.

This was the beginning of Spiders journey to greatness...