Eliot is a Bal-more native and it comes across in his personality. As a short lived military brat he has seen more than most boys who were born here. At the corner carry out he works hard but dreams of a better life. He believes in making his own luck but isn’t certain about the exact recipe. Keeping his mug shot in his left pocket is a superstition he got from his best friend Christof. He is excited by new projects and has a tendency to be overly trusting. If he wasn’t so interested in the opposite sex everything would be simpler. How will the voice of his generation speak loud enough to be heard?