Maxwell, or Max, to his few friends, drove up in a beat up Subaru Brat. He pulls up in the gravel driveway and parks and sets the brake. Getting out, he grabs the leather satchel that had his gaming books and character folder and takes the several frozen pizzas and soda in hand carefully.<br/><br/>Max's nothing much to look at. More of a tslight boy with feminine features that had gotten him teased often at school. He wore faded jeans, sneakers and a t-shirt with a 'I luv to kick orc butt' on the front. His brown hair was shaggy, reaching to his shoulders, with brown eyes and a oval face. He grinned and headed into the cabin.<br/><br/>"I got some frozen pies and all the Pepsi you can chug!" Setting the satchel down, he looks at Angela oddly. "Going with the In Character look again? where do you find that stuff?"