Rowan summers
Music Mage
His home on US atlantic seaboard.
Affected RP'ers: @Noblejanobii

Rowan hesitated, then gave Araxie a tentative hug. "Our work transcends such petty things. If they lose hope we will sing a song and write a poem to their souls and reawaken it." He whispered in her ear. In his mind the sentence continued with something along the lines of 'I'd never leave your side, no matter the danger. Your more important to me than that' but he certainly didn't have the nerves to admit such a thing.

When he got the message from Bernie, it calmed him slightly, but even if the superhumans weren't coming for them first someone would certainly search their homes.

Marx Hunfry
Fire mage (posing as superhuman)
New York Times Square
Affected RP'ers: @AWA1997, NobleJanobii

Marx stared at the papers he was holding, the ones of information on the mages the blocker had given them. Slowly his eyes read through the section on the fire mage. No picture, no description. He was safe.

Shaking himself slightly to rid the trapped sensation being near the blocker had given him, he turned his attention away from the papers and toward the others. He yawned slightly. "Why don't we just go and raid these two mage's houses?" He gestured to the pictures of Araxie and Rowan, "We know they're mages and if they've gone on the run their houses are free for the picking. There'll probably be something useful for finding other mages in there. And if they're still there, ten we've got ourselves some mages to kill."