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    Tom was prepared. He was also was laughed at and mocked for his survival gear he was collecting. Well who was laughing now. He was in it for the long haul. The only thing was, he was going to run out of food soon. He left with his stuff to the nearest store. As he was rummaging for food, he heard people talking. He hide back some to see what was going on.

    "I have enough stuff excluding food that will last about three weeks with all of us. The stuff though is only three suitcases big, but a quite heavy. Plus the gas is large." He looks sad "It might add thirty minuets but ill slim down some of my stuff."

    "what is that thing" Tom pushes Ginger to the side as Liam pushes Harper out of view. Tom whispers "what are those things, when did they appear, and how did this happen." He looks around frantically. "we need to get out of here. Liam any ideas?"

    Name: Bob Jack
    Code name: Herald
    Gender:Male
    Age:16
    Powers: Wields a staff that each end has explosives. He also has telekinesis.
    Suit: Has a cloth cloak. He wears a basic red shirt and black pants.
    Logo: None
    Looks (no suit): Looks Geeky, tall, with short black hair.
    Alliance: Marvel
    Crush: None
    Bf/Gf/Spouse: None
    Personality: Easy-going, none caring person
    History: He was part of an underground cult that was worshiping a sacred item. He was trained to be a protector of the item, but he left the organization after some controversies arose.
    Other: chimichanga

    "we should probably just head out and hope they catchup" He looks around. "I don't know where we should go. It's probably to dangerous to go back to my place. We should get out the vicinity of the city. What do you think?"

    Name: Tom (no one knows his last name)
    Race:Dark
    Age:16
    Gender:Male
    Personality: He takes rule following very serious and does not shy away from expressing it. Other then rules you can't tell when he is serious or joking because he acts care-free. He is loyal and will always try to protect his friends. Some times he will even bend a rule or to help or protect a friend. He also comes up with these crazy ideas that no one takes serious.
    Job(if 17 and older):
    Boyfriend/Girlfriend:none
    Crush: none
    Family: Dead
    Other:
    How Many? Two hundred years

    OOC; sorry forgot to add this to Personality: He only keeps a few friends. He dislikes other people and will not speak to random people for the most part. Unless it is for some reason or benefit.

    "ok" He leads the way. After some time they finally reached it only to find it ransacked and almost fully torn down. He looks at ginger "This was my last idea. Now with it gone I don't know where else to go. We only have a few supplies." He looks around, it's getting dark. He ask Ginger, "Do you want to continue on some more we might find some better shelter, or do you want to stay here?"