One Foot
He may be little, but he’s got a huge heart. Seriously, his heart is twice the size of a normal human heart, which comes in handy with the ladies. His father, a Paul Bunyan-like lumberjack, and his mother, a forest gypsy, raised One-Foot in the foothills of the Pocono’s until a wildfire swept through all the trees his pops had chopped down and burned their giant log cabin. This devastating loss, combined with his oversized heart, left One-Foot with a burning desire to become a firefighter and an uncanny ability to find hotspots and make them wet.