name: Arther
Age: 21
sex: male
Appearance: Tall and slender. Has a very pale completion due to his Irish skin. Has long dark brown hair (which he dyed from the original blond color). Has on a black T-shirt with nothing on it and a pair of old ragged jeans with holes at the knees. He is wearing slippers on his feet.
background: Arther had just gotten off a plane and was a little hungry, he decided to take a trip to the nearest mall in order to fulfill this hunger. Being a free-runner, he was quickly able to get from the airport to the mall without too much trouble. He came rushing into the store, only to be stopped by some unsightly shoppers.
store: right outside the lawn care section.

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As Arther ran into the mall he was thinking to himself "gah! I am starved, a meatball sub sounds great! But I need to slow down, don't want anyone thinking I'm crazy or anything."
He then slowed down to a walk. However, he noticed something interesting about the mall, it was empty. He then heard a "Klank" beneath him, he looked down to see what it was. To his surprise, it was a bloody machete. He followed the path.
"What the-" Arther stopped short
"I need to run, but where?" He then noticed the lawn care center and ran as fast as he could towards it.
"Fire starter! Crap! where is that stuff!" After frantically searching, he found what he was looking for, he then felt for the lighter in his pocket. Still there. He looked up and noticed that the support came down in such a way that he would be able to get up.
"That should keep me safe until I can think of a way out of this." He thought to himself as he jumped on top of the shelves so he could pull himself up onto the support beams.