Arthur Curry in the orange and green, cleanshaven, with (we hope) both hands. Y'all better buy this book by the tonnage and hand them out on the streets to insure it's success, otherwise there is no justification to complain when they turn him into his brother's cousin's enigmatic doppleganger from the future with a robotic peg-leg, dredlock beard, sentient seashell armour and dark 'n gritty forbidden Tusky the Walrus love.
Chris
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