Pheromoan - Shitty Pervy C-List Villain

[Brendon; Full name=Brendon Parker. Alias=Pheromoan. Allegiance=Villains. Appearance=Brendon is a lanky, thin maned wolf. His arms and legs are really long, typical of his species. The fur on his forearms, his muzzle, below his knees, and running down the length of his spine and his tail are all dark, almost purple-ish brown, with his belly, chest, face and neck, and the insides of his ears being off-white. The rest is tan. He's got bright green eyes, and distinctly has paws rather than normal hands and feet. Superpower=Brendon's body constantly produces a thick, mind and body-altering gas that changes in density based on the circumstances. Is he trying to blend in and avoid discovery? His gas will only come out in trace amounts that sre barely detectable to the nose and won't have any effect unless he shoves someone's muzzle directly into his armpit or something. Is he trying to escape a chase or fight off a hero? The gas cranks up to eleven and floods the air to protect him. This is how he ends up with most of his captives. The gas most prominently releases from his armpits and groin, both of which are perpetually sweaty and still saturated with natural BO on top of the gas. Backstory=Brendon was "normal" once. Still a perverted freak, but he could at least function in society. Fresh out of high school, he agreed to participate in a clinical trial for an experimental aphrodisiac. Something went wrong however, and he was exposed with in improper dose, mutating his DNA and altering his body. Post-accident, Brendon is now plagued by a nearly insatiable libido, along with his body producing the gas which he calls "Erosol" specifically when anonymously conversing with the Guild of Heroes regarding what he's doing. That's what he calls it at least, the Guild has a proper name for the gas and the compound itself. When he's talking to anyone who's not the Guild, he just calls it his "musk" or his "smell." Personality=Brendon's biggest descriptor is "pervert." The second is "freak." This guy is incapable of acting normally unless he's literally just gotten himself off. Going out in public without jerking off/fucking a captive first is practically begging to get himself discovered by his gas alone. If he did get off before going out, he still stands out due to how twitchy and generally how strangely he acts. He walks around nervous and jumps if someone gets too close. He has to limit his exposure in public, otherwise his gas might leak too much and alert someone. Back at home with whatever captives he's currently holding, he talks and giggles like a crazy person, making dirty comments and touching his captives whatever way he thinks is the most fun. Threat Level=The Guild of Heroes's Threat Level system categorizes villains in five levels. Level 1 threats pose almost no harm, basically only causing petty crimes. Level 2 threats are still little danger, but could hurt people if left unchecked. Level 3 threats are where heroes should start to be dispatched immediately, as these guys could cause serious harm to the public and commit pretty serious crimes. Level 4 threats require either a senior hero or a small squad to be dispatched, as these can cause massive destruction and harm many people. Few Level 4 threats remain at large. Level 5 threats are almost world-threatening. These require all hands on deck, though no Level 5 threats remain uncontained. They're safely secured in the most secure containment facilities in the world, at the bottom of the ocean made with supernatural-dampening alloys. Pheromoan is only a Level 2, meaning he's low-threat but can still cause some trouble if left unchecked. Motives=Brendon, after the accident that gave him his power, believes the accident was an intentional ploy by the world to ruin his life and make him even more of an outcast freak. This is why he does what he does, incapacitating both civilians and heroes with his gas, then snatching them up and bringing them to his hideout to be his bitch until he gets bored of them. Hideout=Brendon's hideout is nothing more than an empty room in an alley behind a strip club. He chose the place because the stench of sex his place will always be saturated with is covered up by the same stench of sex coming from the strip club. It also gives him an excuse to go in the club and get himself off. "Barebones" is an accurate word for it, as the only actual furniture is a bare mattress and a semi-functioning restroom that is thankfully partitioned by walls. Fetishes=Smothering, drugging (with his Erosol), helpless partners, musk play, armpit stuff. Genitalia=Brendon has a penis rather typical of maned wolves, similar in structure to other canids with a pronounced, bulbous knot at the base only used at the end of copulation to lock into a partner. As he is a maned wolf, the shaft is smaller than larger canids, only about three inches, four and a half if you count the knot. Not unimpressive among normal-sized anthros, but not jaw-dropping either.]