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Name: Alex Marran
Age: 15
Personality: 
	Alex is a major downer. It's not his fault his life sucked but he really isn't helping himself. He isn't good at working with others or really working at all. He'd rather sleep all day, or better yet just die. His self esteem is crap. Anything he does he's liable to second guess, because to him he's screwed everything else up so badly.
History:
	Alex was born, normal and unhappy to be in a world so filled with hatred and filth. Being born in the slums of America didn't help. Yes they where in the [i]America[/i], but it had changed. Before the mutants started popping up and the rebellion and all the wars it was a very nice place to live; rich or poor. But now it was quite the opposite, atleast for the poor. The best Alex's parents could do was join tenant farm after another in the central north america, there at least they had food. Like anything around Alex though, that didn't last long. Starting at 13 everything around him seemed to die, plants were no exception.
	Each year the Marran's crops all died. It seemed like bad land at first but after moving several times it seemed more like bad luck that followed. They soon settled for factory work, it was the next most available thing. In the city Alex learned that there were ways to control the death around him. If he hated someone enough they would end up dead from radiation poison. If the neighborhood gangs threatened him their car might explode with their guns and them inside. It was never pleasant when these things happened, he could never hate anyone enough to want them dead. But there he was. Just him and accidentally dead people.
	There were people who he loved to and they ended up dead too. His parents for example fell horridly ill, then found that they had cancer in many of their organs and that they both were going to die. It was a long awful death. For almost a year they suffered scraping together as much money as they could to leave Alex with. There wasn't enough money in the world to make up for their deaths. There would never be enough money to convince him he didn't kill them.
	Alex had nothing left in the world, no home or family. He wandered for a while. Drifting from city to city, avoiding people in general. He stumbled across Next Generation by luck and figured maybe it was his luck break to get his life together.
Powers/Abilities:  Nuclear physiology- Takes in nuclear energy near by and can manipulate it in a way that can be harmful towards others. 
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