Name: Justice L. Palmer

Age: 26

Looks:  Closest I could get.  

Personality: He desires to have killed more human being than any other person alive.  Despite being a killer he is very good at his job as a surgeon.  Gotta RP the rest out. ._.'

"Uncle, why do you have blood on your hands and face?" Mia asked. She was walking home wit her Uncle after school.

Sumnor walked out of the hospital, his hair tied back in a tight ponytail. He's a killer.... I don't know why but I know, I just have to get definate proof... He looked up and down the street, not entirely sure which would be the quickest way home, as this wasn't the closest hospital to his place. He decided on a path, and began walking, I think he knows I'm onto him, otherwise he'd of been a lot more open.

He put on his leather trenchcoat,  the winter wind biting into the bare skin on his arms. He had used an alias when talking to the doctor of course, whether he believed it or not was another matter, Adam Buer seemed a lot more of a normal name than Sumnor Pegagnyx, even though Buer had demonic meaning. Going to have to follow him tomorrow, see where he goes, who he sees...

"I need to go to the park for a bit, then you pick me up at 1:00PM and drop me off at the movies, then pick me up at 2:00PM..." Mia went through her agenda untill Justice cried.

((When You post next you say, "STOP!!!" first, ok?))

(Wait, what?  Justice never 'cried' please don't power-play my character.)

Justice listened to the girl roll off what she had wanted to do, which was going to end up beign very time-consuming. "Wait, wait, wait, Nia," He said clearing his throat, the agrivation getting to him.  He had to run over what he had done last nigth including makign sure certain syringes were placed in certain trash cans prior to doing anything.  "I can drop you off at the park at one, you can play there with your friends or whatever,"  He said as they left the hospital

"But I have to go.  How about you stay there for, like, a half an hour, that's enough time for me to finish my own errands, then I can get you something to eat at a Burger King or something,"  Yes, Justice, give the kid junk-food, uncle of the year, righ? "And you can do whatever back at the house?  I really wasn't even expecting your mother to drop you off, and now I already have to move things around,"  He said unlocking his truck.  "Get in,"  He said starting the car.  Dammit, this kid ruined his whole schedule!  He still had to find out where that investigator lived....

"Thanks, Uncle. Your the best! Um, I know where that man lives that was at the hospital thingy, if you wanted to know?" Mia said. "He lives at that apartment block down the road from my place. I saw him walking home one night!" She started walking ahead of Justice, and kept saying, "Hurry up, Uncle!" or "It's nearly one o'clock, Uncle!" When Mia finally got to the car, Justice was what seemed like miles away.

I wonder what that strange man's name was? She thought. It wasn't important. She could find out later. Right now, though was party time! She re-rold the plan in her mind: When I get to the park, put on my party clothes, and got to the house next door. When I get there, run straight up to the attic, and knock 3 times. Then go to the party! She thought.

(I don't think you should decide where Reubin's character lives ._.'  Besides, how would she know that?  I'm sorry, but please run things like information on someone else's character through the owner first. Plus I think we should wait for Reu.) 

( Tell me what the rain knows. ^.^ }

Name: Matthew Milbourne
Age: 17 (Just under the age limit to be tried as an adult)
Looks:
Personality: Matt is a very strange boy. When he was younger he loved to go hunting with his dad. He got more of a thrill by killing the animal and cleaning it than he did actually waiting in the woods or bonding with his father. It was from early on that his parents knew something was wrong with him. Even as he grew up he tended to be semi distant from other kids. He doesn't like to be in a large crowd but if he is he'll sit back and watch people. He gets little smirks now and then ranodmly as tortured thoughts go threw his mind. He looks up to doctors and aspires to be one just for the pure thought of working inside a human body.