As his title indicates, King Oblivion, Ph.D. has a doctorate in Nefariology from Vassar. He also holds the title of monarch of the small Eastern European nation of Madeupistan, which he overtook after winning a weeks-long rochambeau tournament. He won by throwing "apocalypse," killing everyone in attendance.
When he is not spending his time ensuring the collective poverty of his adopted nation (he is originally from Secaucus, N.J.) or writing academic papers on whether Pol Pot was really evil enough, King Oblvion, Ph.D. spends most of his time crafting humorous essays for the International Society of Supervillains World Domination Secret Plan Part #27 Web site page and kicking small kittens.
He also enjoys macrame.
He asks that all readers and minions refer to him by his full title (King Oblivion, Ph.D.) and refrain from shortened names, such as "Dr. King."
He can be reached at KingOblivionPhD@the-iss.com.
M. Tyrone Darklord
M. Tyrone is the middle child of the most recent generation of the old and fabled Darklord family. His grandfather, Phillip Darklord, was solely responsible for the Dark Ages.
In most families being the middle child would ensure an awkward life full of neglect and emotional strain. So it was in the Darklord family, but rather than hinder him these conditions helped make M. Tyrone the darkest and lordiest of the family.
M. Tyrone is a renowned tyrannical ruler and an accomplished henchmen organizer. In his early career he wrote the book on mass populace brainwashing only to later burn that book in the mass North American book burnings he organized in 1987. He accepted the soul of British author J.K. Rowling as payment for using his likeness in the popular “Harry Potter” book series. His guilty pleasures include mint chocolate chip ice cream and independent film. No one alive knows what the M. stands for.
He can be reached at MTyroneDarklord@the-iss.com.
The Villain High Council
They are the guys in charge. They sit high up behind a huge, black table in giant chairs with vultures carved into them. If you stand in front of them, you feel totally tiny and stutter a lot. They have the power to destroy you before you can even think about it.
If you have a question or comment, feel free to drop them a line at treachery@the-iss.com.