[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 Morlock Tunnels
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/569057266058264586/Screenshot_20190420-030727_Instagram.jpg]New Outfit[/url]
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 Max felt her hand as she patted his tuft of hair. Normally he would feel belittled, treated like some sort of dog, but he had to admit, it felt...comforting. He lifted his his head off of her shoulder and wiped his leather sleeve across his cheeks, clearing away any tears that may have been present. Right, there was still so much more to do, but first they all needed to get away from the surface. Huh, such an odd thought now, the fact that he actually [i]wanted[/i] to hide. Max nodded towards Blink and apologized for having her keep it open for so long as he stepped in. There he was faced with a corpse, a purifier corpse. 

 [Color=aba400]"Alright. Well. Ok. Sunshine did he have any weapons on him? We may want to take them for our own use and protection."[/color] Leighton seemed to check on him, being more caring than he previously knew, but then again hes only known her in bad circumstances such as running from cops due to an awakening of powers. He ensured her he was fine before he began to pace back and forth on the hard concrete, his boots resonating throughout the cavernous sewer tunnels. No longer using his cane for a crutch, it was held to his side, swinging wide every time he turned to pace anew. [Color=aba400]"I can see two options at least, not sure how good they are. Either he gets portaled somewhere very far and it just appears he died of an illness suddenly. Or I can attempt to cremate him with my flames. Itd be a first but...its a shot?"[/color]

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[h1][b][i][color=CC99FF][center]Peter Jackson Bernard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[Center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/573753152474447892/source_1.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC99FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: [i]The Luxury[/i]
[Color=CC99FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] 
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 Pj slowly waltzed with himself, making long strides to imaginary music as he twirled circles around some of the staff. He kept humming a tune to himself as he made his way towards Shaw and the place where theyd sit, listening to what the man was saying but acting as if he wasnt paying full attention. When he finally made his way to his chair, PJ collapsed backwards onto it so that his legs would hang off of the right arm of the chair and his back would rest on the left. He clapped his hands in an almost mocking manner after Shaw finished speaking. [Color=CC99FF]"Garçon! I too would like a drink. Make me a cocktail that tastes like bubblegum or cotton candy. Something sweet."[/color] Pj tilted his back back, viewing Requiem in the seat to his left as he rolled his eyes at him. [Color=CC99FF]"Must we talk business so [i]soon[/i]?"[/color] he huffed out in a dramatic sigh. 

 Pj twisted and turned in his seat, swinging his legs around and landing them on the nearest clear spot on the table, crossing his ankles. His hands were now folded on his stomach as he tilted his head down so that his sunglasses would slide halfway down his nose. [Color=CC99FF]"Fine. Let's talk shop. As our lovely songstress over hear has said, it sounds as if we will be making these vacancies. I, ofcourse, am sure that that means we will be free from persecution when we dispatch of those members, correct?"[/color] PJ chewed the gum in his mouth giving enough pause to make it seem as if he was waiting for an answer before continuing forward. [Color=CC99FF]"What's more, I am curious as to just [i]who[/i] would fill these new spots, and as well as how you want it done. Do we want a little...accident, to occur?"[/color] PJ wiggled his eyes brows at Shaw as he posed his question, then began chewing his gum again, the loud smacking sound audible to all. [Color=CC99FF]" I am ofcourse always willing to demonstrate."[/color] He eyed one of the servers that stood near the railings before he blew a large bubble with his gum, waiting for it to pop before pulling it back in and chewing, awaiting Shaws answers.