[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/532086118167085056/tumblr_ojwo5iHH021qhodd8o2_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Sewers
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Perception[/center]
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 Tome gave Sunshine a perplexed look. [Color=aba400]"As a matter of fact, I [i]do[/i] have family that would care if I was gone. Only because they would want to make sure that I was either killed or [i]cured[/i] first. I've no other plans for now and I wouldn't mind helping out where needed."[/color] He looked Blink and Erg up and down for a moment. [Color=aba400]"I am capable of manifesting clothing into existence...although I cant fully control my powers just yet, and the cosmos has limited me for the time being."[/color] Tome walked towards Sunshine, almost past her and towards the two other mutants, placing his hand on her shoulder and giving her a coy wink [Color=aba400]"Dont worry, I'm not leaving you just yet."[/color] 

 Max dug into his messenger bag and pulled out his the Vogue magazine as well as his Domino mask. He placed the mask onto his face, fitting it snugly like a porcelain mask conforms to your face. He looked at his sullied jacket and gave a slight sigh [color=aba400]"This wont do anymore."[/color] Max tosses the jacket into the air [color=aba400]"Sua Vestimenta Effingo!"[/color] The jacket began to disappear into the air, no trace of it left to show it ever existed.  [Color=aba400]"Aus Atnemitsev Ogniffe."[/color] His hand still held out, began to have some cosmic wisps swirl around it. The same mustard yellow jacket that was on the page of the magazine, began to swirl with the same energy and flowed into his hand, creating the Jacket as he swung it over his shoulders like a cloak. [Color=aba400]"Teleportaion, that's handy and very cool. Erg, cant wait to see what you have in store."[/color]