A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away, there was a demented geneticist who went by the alias "the Jackyl". This lovely mad scientist clashed with the greatest hero of the age, this being Spiderman, and in an effort to defeat him he cloned his own Spidey to do his dirtywork for him. Thus there were two Wedheads and though for a long time it was believed that one of them died, in actuality they both survived, kinda the greek tragedy of the spandex set.
It gets really complicated from there...trust me!
Years after the Jackyl was dead it turned out he not only cloned himself, he also cloned a number of others including, drum roll please..., more variations of Spidey. There was a whole mess of them, it was a big mixed up cup of madness and it got even more complicated and stupid from there.
In the end Spidey and his first clone won out, though there were some serious identity issues, and only 3 other clones remained. Spidercide who got locked up and shipped to the Vault & Kain who was a horribly mutated version that no longer even had Spider like powers.
Yeah, I did say 3; I'm the third and no one knew about me. Think the Jackyl intended me to be some kind of final measure, in case all else failed but with all that other chaos going on, the programming feeds busted off the tank and I came out free will, self determining, and butt naked (cloning tanks don't make clothes).
Robbed some wino's stinky duds, so I could get around, and later some spare suits from both Spidey and the Scarlet Spider (1st clone). Took what I could and got out of town with my ill gotten gains, without a fully developed morality considering everything, didn't seem like such a big deal to not only bust drug dealers but take their money as well.
Had no major issues with the other two free websters and headed for the opposite side of the country. Had some vague memories passed onto me of the West Coast and figured that'd be a nice place to setup shop. Not to mention I didn't want to get all in the drama of trying to share Manhattan with two other "brothers".
Can only use the greek tragedy pun so many times.
Can't really sew, so (ha ha) I guess I'll just have to use these multiple costumes I stole.
Powers: Die Spinne has the proportionate strength, speed, and agility of a spider. He is also able to climb walls, ceilings and surfaces, and he possess a unique "spider-sense" that warns him of imminent danger or the fundamental "wrongness" of an area.
Die Spinne has developed weapons along with his spider motif, including web shooters cabable of many different types of webbing and spider tracers that react with his spider-sense to tail a foe. He also has launchable stingers and "impact webbing" (balls of webbing material that exploded into gooey webs on contact.)