Gwen Anderson, Sister to a super hero

It was almost impossible to maintain a real secret identity. All it took was dedication and time, something a good number of supervillians were willing to invest in order to take down their nemesis. Most hero's solved dealt with this by joining various organisations and have heroing be their full time job and their hero name being little more than a nickname. But there were always the newcomers and lone wolves who stood by the outdated model.
Case in point was a hero named Templar. A standard found the Macguffin type hero, he had gained national attention by foiling a number of her Majesty’s minor plots. His powers manifested as magitech powered armor and a variety of melee weapons that seemed to only be limited by his imagination.
His legal name was Carl Anderson. He was a third year college student, major undecided. Lived in a haunted house. You supposed that was one way to maintain a secret identity while in college. Ghosts never told secrets that weren’t theirs. His parents had been happily married for almost thirty years. And then there was his sister.
Gwen Anderson. Nineteen,lived in a rented house with some friends. Close relationship with her brother. Attractive enough, going by the Facebook photos of her large chest and plump lips. Emily had been kind enough to give you a copy of her work schedule and detail her habitual jaunts.