Here's Kenny

The initial impression Ken tries to provide to his Campers is that of "Mr Nice Guy" - even going so far as to begin the day with some half-hearted attempts at coaching. This is of course a complete façade, as will become apparent later in the afternoon when Ken will attempt to discover which, if any, of his weary Campers has actually taken on board anything he has said by leading them into an ever-escalating series of life-threatening horror-runs. In a normal Camp this will generally include West Cirque - often repeatedly, while Ken searches of the optimum level of driving rain/hail/snow and flat light whereby someone can get properly hurt. For particularly unlucky groups Ken can even switch his campaign of terror over to Blackcomb where he maintains an arsenal of mind-numbingly steep precipices masquarading as ski runs. Few ever return from a Ken Blackcomb expedition unscathed.

Even when seemingly safely ensconced in the bar after a hard day of being scared senseless, Campers are still not immune from Ken's Jekyll and Hyde approach - a Camper can be harmlessly chatting away when, without warning, they find Ken throwing a complete pint of their own beer over them. It is for reasons like this that you can often identify Ken's Campers as the twitchy, paranoid ones.