(really, really, really, really REEAALLYY sorry for taking so long to post.)

Rowan Summers
Music mage
His home

"Your house isn't that bad..." Rowan said, pushing one last pile of music sheets off his couch. He offered the open seat to Araxie before stepping over the recently moved piles toward his bedroom. "So um... what kind of things should I bring for this trip-thing?" He asked, not really sure of himself. What does one pack when going on the run? It made sense the superhumans would check their homes, but what did he need to take to make sure they didn't follow them elsewhere?

Marx Hunfry
Fire Mage
UN headquarters

"Aaaalrighty then!" Marx chuckled, pressing the "Call" button and putting the phone up to his ear. Let the fun begin.