Jake Blaze sighed as he shut the door of his house. "Mom? I'm home!" He shouted, on the couch. Jake was a young man of 18. He possessed his deceased father's crimson hair and ice blue eyes. He was six feet tall exactly, and quite handsome. He wore a red tshirt, jeans, a black leather jacket, and sneakers. He chuckled as he turned the tv on. "You won't believe what Ryan did at the pizza parlor today!" He shouted. He looked over and saw his costume for the convention that was in town this weekend. He was dressing as Folka Albark from Super Robot Wars. He smiled. This weekend was gonna be awesome.