OK, I just wanted to thank everyone for submitting characters, I'm going to let everyone be able to submit more characters for one more chapter, then, Elemental is going to choose who will be the main characters. Don't panic though, everyone will most likely be used unless, for some odd, twist of hate, we decide not to use yours...but what are the chances of that happening? Hehe...

Enough said, before I let you go, here's Paxton profile.

Name: Paxton Wright

Screen name: Elemental Helper

Age: 14, soon to turn 15

Personailty: Before the plague, he had been decently behaved, with the few rebelous behaviors that all teenagers go through. He generally did what he was told and didn't question elders. After he accidentaly released the plague though, he became paraniod. Someone was bound to find out about him, and, no doubt, wish to kill him. However, he had been preparing for something like this and he has many survival scenarios planned out.

Description: Lightly muscled with light brown hair, his eyes are a crisp, yet cloudly, color of grey, his skin is just barely tanned, making him look a little on the sickly side. He has a large scar cutting down from his right cheek bone all the way over, cutting across his right eye, to stop at the very top of the right side of his head. Another scar crosses over his left eye and there is a even larger, deeper scar shaped like a lighten strike from between his shoulder blades going down to his mid left thigh. All of these scars are from the same incedent.

Powers: He can create sicknesses, that can either kill in seconds, or kill slowly. His power gets weaker as it goes along though, like ripples in a pond. Sadly though, when he lost control of his power and created the plague, it had been one constant wave of sickness. He can also stop sickness and disease.

Past/history: Paxton lived in a small 'sleeping town' called Beta, born to two farmers, Laura and Mathew. Paxton had an older brother and sister (Sam and Lily) and another younger brother (Max), when he was seven years old, he and his mother were taking a car ride alone to the local ice cream shop when a large truck turned a corner to fast and actually landed on top of the car they were in. Laura escaped with only a few burns, but Paxton had to undergo much surgery and that is how he recieved his scars. In the hospital though, he also found his power, and healed the people there of their sicknesses. After being released from the hospital, he went to work on the family farm, quickly learning everything needed. Sam and Lily liked to joke that he was their fathers' favorite because of how well he worked. He was ten when Max was born and helped his mother out there. Not telling anyone about his power, he thought he could just stop sicknesses. But when he was twelve, he found out he could also create them and became afraid, though he still didn't tell anyone about it. When he was fourteen, his mother and him got into a fight, and his power accidently slipped at the same time his power was also manifesting to the full.

Previous Occupation/Carreer: Farmer

Future: When he learned about the killing side of his power, he began to think of worse case situations, and his plan now is to pretend to be a human and try to keep the farm up and running.

Current Location: USA, on the family farm in rural Pennsylvania

Location During Plague: At home on the farm

Talents/Skills: He can drive all the farm equipment, work with animals, fish, and just farm in general

Loses: All of his family, mother, father, siblings, he knows there are still a few people probably alive, but he doesn't know who. He lost a bit of himself in the plague too.

Other: He is the cause of the plague.

Scene:
You know that game people play, where they think of the worse possible scenario, and then say what they would do in that case? Imagine if those scenarios were to come true. Imagine, that one day, you woke up, and everyone you knew, everything you put your trust in, was dead. No more running water, no more electricity, no more government, now, imagine if you were the cause of all of that, imagine if, your actions killed more than millions, more than billions, of helpless people. You can't even imagine it, but I don't have to. Because I'm living with that undescribable, horrible feeling; that horrible knowledge. Knowing that I am the one, I am the cause of the plague. I am the one everyone will be looking for, looking to murder, because I have caused a masacure.