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[b]Name:[/b] Lisander Folsom

[b]Nicknames/Aliases:[/b] Anders

[b]X-Men Code Name:[/b] Smoker

[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age:[/b] 21
[b]Physical Description:[/b] 
Weight: 210
Height: 6'1"
Skin: White
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blond

[b]Mutations:[/b] Incorporeal Form: Anders main ability is his ability to shift his physical form into a grey smoke and reform at will. At this current stage of his progression he is able to fully become incorporeal, or just allow sections to dissolve, however at this point he is unable to reform himself at distances, the smoke must gather back together to reform, and as such, his incorporeal form is still highly susceptible to being dispersed. 

[b]Personality:[/b] 
Strong willed, Reliable, and Ambitious.
Anders is one of those people that has never backed down from a challenge, and has always stuck it out, no matter the cost. The idea of leaving anything on the table is one of those things that just never sat right with him, every door and every window, he would take them all and go back to make sure he didn't miss one.

Avaricious, Underhanded, Spiteful.
Anders will always take the road that seems to benefit him most, and often will throw someone under a bus if it makes a quick buck. A friend is not something that he has ever taken on lightly, and so to be betrayed by one is an insult he just can't abide. The spiteful nature of Anders pairs with his strong willed self in these occasions, he will make sure to serve them their comeuppances.

[b]Background:[/b] Anders spent his life as an average kid in Apache Junction Arizona, he started to get into a bit of a bad way when he began falling in with a group of kids that taught him to steal, break into cars, even into houses. It was the houses that got him in the most trouble, too many times where a homeowner loads a shotgun, or a dog ran him out, but after it all, it was still fun.

	Anders chose to run away after his power manifest, he had little choice, run or prison, but at least now he was able to go anywhere, unimpeded, he would slip onto buses bound anywhere far from home, anywhere to let his disappear, it seemed that that was going to become a theme for him. His travels seemed to only consist of bus rides to far off towns, breaking into stores to steal food and money where he could, sleeping anywhere he felt safe enough. Anders had made it all the way to Nevada before hearing rumors about the Ashford institute, a place for those gifted with abilities, it would be a long shot, they may not want someone like him, but it was a chance to maybe get out of the sight of the law, maybe even learn how to use this power for more than petty burglary, So he made his way to California to see what fate may come.

[b]Recap of your mutations awakening:[/b] Anders discovered his power after being picked up by the police for a breaking and entering charge, this was the last chance, he was going to go to jail, real jail, not the county lock up. Anders stood in the cell of the police station, just wishing to crawl through the bars and run, never be seen in this town again, just anything to get out of the hell he set himself up for. As he grasped the cell bars, he stumbled and his arms were in the bars, a grey haze where the bars intersected them, he stepped the whole way through and almost laughed, but no time for that, now was time for running. Just...to where?
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