Name: Hunter Monroe

Age: 19, Senior 

Gender: Male

Appearance:[img]http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/151/b/5/survivor_guy_early_colour_pass_by_thelastsamu-d51s9a5.jpg[/img]

Power: The power of Electrical Manipulation

Personality: Hunter is one of those people who can be either your best friend or your worst enemy. He has a tendency to get defensive about himself and the people he cares about and will take action if he feels need be. He will not start a fight if he doesn't have too though, This does not mean he isn't willing to get into a fight. For the most part Hunter is mellow and tends to be easy going. Though he also tends to have a short attention span to the point of random things may be said every once and a while, or if he doesn't like you much may easily ignore you. 

Likes: Guns, games, good stories, his friends and Family.

Dislikes: Bills, work, people using money and power to control others aggressively, bills.

History: Hunters family has lived in Pavar for generations, though this also means he doesn't have much family outside of Pavar. With his parents divorced his mom moved out of Pavar well his dad stayed in it. After a car accident with his dad though Hunter was forced to balance school, work, and taking care of his dad and his younger brother. His mom is encouraging both him an his brother to move in with her, but he is determined to let his younger brother stay in the same school for the last few years. So if he moves, his dad can't take care of his brother. 

Awakening: Hunter has decided to go out late one night, his brother was at a friends and his dad had enough medication to get him through the week, plus he's pretty sure there was something about the draft going on. Hunter didn't watch football really so he took this as his chance to get out. He didn't have a lot of money to spare but he had enough to go into town and walk around, it was late, maybe 11PM? Curfew was definitely in effect. But Hunter was not in the age range anymore, he could do what he wanted now. 

After walking for a while the cool desert breeze started to get to him, He left his jacket in his dads truck, which was who know where. And everywhere was closed for the night, other then the mall, most the places in there would be closed but for some reason the mall it self was open. Hunter didn't care, he was going to enjoy his night out.

He didn't get far though, He made it half way through the parking lot before his headache kicked in. He has been getting them on and off for the last week or so, but this one was the worst. He tried to stay calm but he still let out a muffled scream, then it stopped. He was sitting there on his knees and he felt like his head was just cleared of any and all pains. Like nothing happened. He felt great actually! He went into the mall pumped up but the doors didn't open, they stayed shut but the mall was definitely open. Hunter tried to apply some force to the door, sometimes they were built with that emergency release set up. but the second he put his hand on the door it shot open, not just fast, but sparks flying door going off hinges flying. 

He didn't believe it at first... But he kinda got the idea when people were starting to look at the events at the door. "Someone... should fix that..." He tried his best to walk casually into the mall, he wasn't good at it though, he was still freaked out about what was going on. Did he do that? was the door broken? He sat down int he food court and starred at his hands. "No way that was me... Just... No way..." Then as if on cue a few sparks jumped from one hand to the other, then back. But Hunter just sat there, as if this was normal, it felt normal. Oh the possibilities were endless.