Go get the leaf from a treee

Speeding over to the huge gates; Jack slowly lowered the speed then came to a stop in front of the gate guard. Touching a button on his wristband the hover board disappeared quickly. "What's your business?" The guard asked like she always did. Though she already knew what he wanted, Jack had the feeling she really didn't like him. "I'm just going into the Outskirts, per usual ma'am." Jack said this simply and she quietly opened the gate a tad to let him through. The smell of smoke and sweat reached Jack's nose and it seemed to be much warmer here than in the City. Which was to be expected. Walking though the crowded streets with even breaths, he made his way to the market where people knew him well.

Quinn is lithe and quick on feet, standing at 5'6 1/2. She has almost no feminine features except for the slight curve at her waist, since she had the minimum amount of breast and butt.

Personality; She is untrusting, wary, and will never be seen without some form of protection on her. She lives in the Outskirts, and can't afford the gadgets the ones in the City have, and wouldn't want them anyways. Quinn has a big fear of technology as well. She is also hesitant do try new things, but can be decisive in a crunch. Once her loyalty is gained, you now have a second shadow.

She likes to draw as a stress reliever.

Extra; Her powers were stripped from her when Quinn was cornered, people used new technology to strip her powers from her. She got away with seconds to spare, and has the reminents of a once strong power inside her.

Power; Used to be Storm Caller, with the ability to smite her ememies with lighting, call storms, bring wind, rain, anything. Now, her powers are greatly minimized. She cannot call storms, control the lightning, or wind, but she can greaten the storms with much effort, and strong winds or waves from the ocean cannot move her.

Along with the signs of fights she has been in.

Her hood was up, hiding her face from people who might know her, who were there that night two years ago. She was still embarrassed and angry about it. She always would be, as long as they empty, empty hole in her soul was there. And unless the impossible happened, it would never be back.

Quinn tried to shake off her dark clouds, but no matter how she tried, they never left.

Walking through the relatively crowded streets, Jack kept his hands tucked inside his jeans, not wanting to accidentally freeze someone or something. It was fall and getting relatively chilly, which meant it was freezing for Jack. Keeping his head down, he started heading towards the market avoiding bumping into others. He stood out against the crowd, sure his clothes were ripped but just his jeans and they weren't dirty. His head was covered by a beanie and his jacket was clean and his light blue hair was just it's regular mess. He wasn't like these people, and everyone knew it. But no one would mess with him either. Considering the fact that not only did he buy items from he poorer class, he also helped he homeless. Plus, his powers weren't exactly obvious but the air around him was pure cold. Meaning his power must be something more powerful than most.