Powers: Fire, dark, fast as heck, can fly and float in air for long periods of time. He can also create cards of energy that have random effects such as poison, fire, summoning clones, or teleporting.
Abilities: Able to go super. He can also use the rare ability Chaos Split, allowing him to split into a dark and a light form called Speed Connor (aka Light) and Power Connor (aka Dark). Both his speed and power forms also have different personalities. Speed is more polite and has a Spainiard accent and his katana also turns into a golden handled rapier with a silver blade. Power is Russian and more arrogant and his katana turns into duel 2 handed claymores with he can swing around with ease.
Weaknesses: He cannot move right in cold and his powers mess up when the Sol Emeralds are near him but Sol Emeralds also make his fire powers grow stonger. He is also somewhat afraid of heights. Water and ice do weaken his powers and if to much chaos energy is used on him he will overload becoming unconsious and afterwords he cannot use his powers for a long time.
Friends: Eon the wolf somewhat.
Allies: Anyone who will pay well.
Enemies: Eggman and anyone who tries to harm him.
Favorite food: Chicken and bacon.
Favorite drink: Coca Cola.
Themes: I'm Not a Vampire by Falling in Reverse/Fallen Angels by Black Veil Brides.
Talents: Able to play guitar, drums, bass, keyboard, and is pretty good singingwise.
Home: A laboratory inside Angel Island.
Family: Death JR. the Chao/pet.
Knuckles/Master father sorta.
Description: He was born on Angel Island and is told he never met his parents or any relatives. He was injured and has a robot arm and leg hidden under fake fur. He was made using D.N.A. from Knuckles, Shadow, Silver, and Blaze only for small fire powers. He was trained by Knuckles on Angel Island as he was growing up. Since knuckles was the first person that he met, he is like a father to Connor. All D.N.A. is self explantory but Knuckles' gave Connor enhanced natural fighting skills.
I recite thee a poem:
Spinning in circles, round and round The little boy jumped up and down, But when he finally slowed his gait. He realized that he had no cake And then he was oh, so sad. But before he knew, he was glad, For upon this day he realized quickly, That life can get dreary rather swiftly.