Tommy is 6'4, with gray eyes, straight black hair with some red in it, skinny, has a tattoo on his right arm of a dragon (from shoulder to wrist) he wears black Baggie jeans, black stake shoes, a nice black short with a red tie that hangs lose around his neck. (Sorry I foun a pic, not like that, and I couldn't get the pic to upload so I just made him up >.<)<br/>Age: 19<br/>Name: Tommy Lee<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Skills:<br/>Pick locks*<br/>Archer/ bow man* (sorry... Don't know if Archer is right >.<)<br/>Can read old Chinese.*<br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Tommy held his hands over his ears, the music or whatever was to loud for him. He saw the glowing stick and wonder if that was where the music was coming from. So he slowly made his way over to the stick and grabbed it, the music stopped and Tommy smiled. "Oh thank god, that's so much better."