Ezra Carmichael

Subject: Ezra Carmichael Tue Mar 01, 2016 11:44 am

EZRA
CARMICHAEL

“You look like a movie
You sound like a song
My God, this reminds me
Of when we were young”

Full name: Ezra Gregory Carmichael
Gender: Slightly fluid male
Age/Birthday: 17/ 1 January 1999
Place of Birth: Chicago, Illinois
Sexuality: Demisexual, Demiromantic

Eyes: Dark brown
Hair: Fluffy dark brown
Body type: Athletic but with a soft and cute tummy.
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 156 lbs
Typical clothing (optional): Hipster! Hipster hipster! Beanies, round sunglasses, scarves, cool jeans, band shirts, Starbucks! Hipster glasses! Vans! Damn Daniel!
Skin color/race: Very pale and easily burnt/ Scottish American

Legacy of: Nemestrinus, god of forests and woods
God Parent: Chione, Roman goddess of snow
Mortal Parent: Steven Carmichael, a strict angry businessman that shouldn’t have had kids
How they met: Chione met Steven during college. Her name was “Crystal” and she was a snow major.
Siblings: Fantasia “Fridge” Carmichael, his twin sister. She’s very, very mean. Not pleasant at all.

Personality (at least three lines): Ezra is very childish, goofy, and fun to be around. He is often seen laughing too loudly with a medium sized group or getting yelled at for skateboarding where he shouldn't be. Although he is usually giggly and optimistic, Ezra has been known to show some sensitivity when growing up is mentioned, or when some very close to him is leaving. Nonetheless, Ezzy loves being around people, making friends, and showing off. Some talents include ASL, skateboarding, painting, photography, and lip-reading.
Flaws (at least 4): SSHL (aka he is very deaf), hubris, some depression, extremely poor vision (requires glasses), immature, sensitive.
Pets (optional): N/A
Weapon (optional): Bow and imperial gold set of arrows.

Powers: Ezra can touch someone and give them temporary “frostbite”. It turns an area of their skin blue and numbs the nerves beneath, lasting for ten minutes. Usually this power is activated by emotions like, say, kissing a cute girl and accidentally freezing/numbing her mouth. Ezra can also turn into a Christmas tree when he’s scared. He won’t come out until he’s un-scared.
Abilities: It snows lightly around Ezra when he’s happy, and when he sighs a little flurry puffs out of his mouth like smoke.

Time in camp/the legion/brooklyn house: 2 years
History (at least eight sentences): On the fourth of July 2006, Ezra lost all sense of hearing. He had been standing way too close to a firecracker when it had gone off and the sound had him on his knees screaming as blood dripped to the ground from his ear. He was immediately taken to a hospital where he was kept for three days until it could be proven that he had permanent Sudden Sensorineural Hearing Loss (SSHL) and would have to learn sign language if he wanted to ever communicate again. This didn't stop him, however, and he quickly found himself new ways of communication. Now he commutes like any other person as if he could hear, though has brief struggles.
He was the most friendly and talkative Carmichael of the family. He never shut anyone out at first meet, nor did he resort to rudeness when the conversation wasn't in his favor. He kept things light and carefree all the time so that no one had to know what it was like living in his home where life was more so of a curse than a gift. At school, he was everyone's best friend and consultant; the guy everyone went to for a laugh or some sort. Finally, he could just relax and be his own person.
At home, he and his sister would try to hold down the fort. They worked as a team since their father rarely left his study and managed to become a well-functioning machine. Though Ezra had a light heart, he very seldom used his sarcastic wit at home in fear of getting lashed at verbally - it was a pretty tough crowd. So life at home was very quiet, very conservative, and very boring. Being attacked by the monster had almost been a blessing. It happened the week after his sister was attacked.
He had been in the backyard of his home mowing the grass when he the smell hit him: the putrid odor of burning tires. He immediately glanced around for the stench and smiled when he saw a pregnant mother skunk try to waddle her way across the yard, but frozen in fear of the lawnmower. Her teeth were bared as if she were hissing, but of course Ezra couldn't really be sure. He killed the engine and kneeled down in the grass at the appropriate distance and looked at the ground instead of the creature's beady black eyes. A normal skunk would have probably backed down but...this one rose to her back legs. And rose...and rose...Ezra's eyes widened in alarm. A beautiful young woman with black hair and green eyes stood above him, making him cower back quickly in fear. The woman sneered and said something before her fist started smoking: Ezra could make out the words "filthy", "swine", and "male". He took action then, dodging away from the smoky pillar and grabbing for the woman's wrist. The two grappled with each other until she was blue and trembling, Ezra now standing above her in shock. He immediately ran inside to tell his father but by the time they returned...the woman was gone.
Steven hadn't even bothered getting the boy tested, as the same thing had just happened with his daughter. He saw this pranking foolish and labeled it as child's play, no longer speaking to Ezra and rarely recognizing Fantasia. Ezra took this as an excuse to do more research on the woman who had attacked him. The only thing that popped up with the key words was Circe and C.C.'s Day Spa and Resort, but despite the green eyes and black hair the woman looked nothing like the images. He scrolled, and noticed that this "Circe" person had people under her that were taught certain forms of her "talents". Ezra slammed the laptop shut. That was enough learning for that day.
Ever since that incident, Ezra had been on high alert. At every change in the atmosphere, he would spring to his feet - only to find that it was Fantasia moving to another room. At every shift in light, he would prepare to spring - only to find that it was the cause of an old light bulb that needed to be changed. He felt as though he were growing paranoid. Nothing was out to get him. Everything was just find. All of that stuff was just a figment of his imagination--
But when he felt the vibrations of a knock at the door, he rushed to answer it. There stood a small pack of wolves, unmoving, unwavering, but eventually pointing behind them to the field then pointing to Ezra. It took him a moment before he understood, however he rushed up the stairs and to the attic where his sister nested. She screamed at him but he ignored her, shoving clothing of his and hers alike and food into her school backpack. When that job was done, he snatched her off of her feet and pulled her out of the open door. Though the wolves were no longer in sight, the footprints left behind guided him to safety.
Fridge bailed out before they got to the Wolf House, not wanting to waste her time any longer and traveling back home. Ezra, instead, continued the journey and trained with Lupa’s wolves. After being deemed worthy, he was accepted into the Legion where he has stayed yea-round, not wanting to go home.
RP Sample (at least five sentences, only required for first form): shhh
Notes:
-fc//francisco lachowski
-fully deaf

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