This fellow here is named Eric Inkle, and he is actually a pretty normal person.
He likes to draw and read comic books, he has a fondness for furry things but he'll never tell anyone. He does sports, playing soccer and baseball, and Eric really likes to do climbing. He is a ditsy person with a fuzzy memory who likes fun and play a whole lot more then work, which is really his only lazy aspect. He will try almost anything to get out of doing a job without consequences, which tends to bring him completely unepected problems.
Eric is a closet gay, and very deep in the closet, he will respond negatively to most advances on him. He has a thing for ears and tails, especially ones like a mouse, kangaroo, or rabbit. He is scared of most snakes and most reptiles, and downright refuses any interaction with insects or arachnids.
He is fond of the supernatural and believes in some of it, but being a bit of an airhead he believes in the weirder things like alien abductions and his knowledge of mythos comes from the show Supernatural. He does not believe in werewolves, vampires, talking animals, or any kind of Japanese spirit, he does not even know the names for them.

He works in a comic book store owned by his older sister, who had moved out and does not really come around the shop. He lives down in the basement of the shop, the rent and internet come out of his pay. When he was much younger he and his father were hunting rabbits, and in some kind of accident, he was shot in the leg. His father swore he was aiming at a rabbit, and Eric is not ever sure what he was doing before he felt the sharp pain in his leg.

Physically, he is a pretty capable person with a few drawbacks. He is light on his feet but has to stop running every once and a while to sit down when his leg acts up. In a combat situation he is not good with his fists, but is a dangerous swinger with a bat or anything like it. He seems to be physically attracted to the supernatural, as though ghosts and other such things have a magnetic pull on him. Wherever he goes he has a chance of running into something.

Recently he has discovered that he has some supernatural powers of his own, transformative ones even. When he draws a character into his sketchbook and tears the page into pieces, he will take on the form of the character he had draw as the shreds of paper spiral around him. He will have a series of weak, nonlethal powers, but they will be usable in creative ways.
He tends to draw cartoonish animal characters with odd themes, some of his favorites are:

Trigger Hare, a rabbit with a western theme that fires nonlethal trick bullets from large cartoony six shooters. His bullets will either create oil slicks, work as smoke bombs, or unleash a sticky weblike solution. He is a gruff and rowdy individual who while being a slob can also be an insufferable know it all.

Magic Mouse, a Mickeymouse-esque mouse wearing a tophat and bowtie. He can make objects appear from his hat and fit objects much larger then the hat inside. He is cheerful and only likes to use his powers in some kind of performance.

Tonbo A large, chubby blue dragon wearing sunglasses that can fly, breath fire, and that is pretty much it. As Tonbo he is lazy and a bit of a pig, eating anything he can, as long as it is not bolted down or broccoli.

These are just some of the forms her can take on, the shapes are limited only by his imagination, but the powers will always be pretty weak. While transformed he will refer to himself using whatever name comes with the character, and act slightly different. I fully desire people to turn him into whatever they want to fight, just don't let him get too powerful. I might not even use any of the forms listed.

Items he carries on him are a handheld game, a few pens and pencils, a deflated ball, laptop, sketchbook, and a bag to carry all of this.