Ezekiel

Ezekiel is my character, he dwells with me.

Age: 15

Character Type: Human

Abilities: Zip. Ezekiel is an average Joe. He's a good skater and skilled on the guitar.

Most Prominent Trait: Perverted

Other Traits: Ezekiel is extremely loyal to his friends. He is generally a calm person, but if you push the wrong buttons he is prone to blind rages. He is Axle's partner in crime, and to be accepted by the latter, one must be very devious. Ezekiel is very Open-Minded as tries not to engage in arguments with anyone, but, things happen. One would find Ezekiel either long-boarding, gaming, or playing guitar 90% of the time. PS don't ask about his family life.

What he Looks like: Ezekiel has blonde hair, that is shaved on the left side of his head, and long on the other. That sounds weird, right? That's because it is. Think like this guy;

but less... gay. Ezekiel has his left ear pierced on the lobe, in which he wears a simple stud. He is tan, [no freckles], and tall [6'2” and still going].

Always Wears: he doesn't have anything that he ALWAYS wears, but he usually has his Ipod with him.

Quirks: Ezekiel is REALLY sensitive to the cold, and even in he summer he can be found with his jacket.

Axle

Axle is my character. He dwells with me.

INTERESTING FACT: Originally, Axle was my reflection, that I would *ahem* talk to when I was younger, and was female. When I finally started writing about him/her, he became a male, for character development purposes.

Age: 13

Character Type: Alter Ego/ The other me/My genderbender

Abilities: None really

Most Prominent Trait: Downright Weird and annoying. Or at least, I think he is.

Other Traits: Axle is sarcastic, odd, and just mildly insane. He thinks waaayy out of the box. He has a tendency to show up out of nowhere and scare the crap out of you- Axle thinks it's funny. Axle is a daredevil [unlike me], and He likes pulling pranks, but not downright cruel ones. He has a short temper and is easily annoyed, even though he himself is one of the most annoying things on earth. Axle is also very protective of his friends. He loves music, and to read. He draws a lot, and is really good at it, too.

What he looks like: My genderbender! Rawr. So . . .light brown hair with gold and red streaks, a lot of freckles, hazel eyes. His left ear is pierced in three places- Auricle, Lobe, and a Pinna. He also has one Snakebite piercing on the right side of his lower lip and his tongue is pierced. Unlike me, his hair is long and he typically wears it in a ponytail.

Always Wears: Our SADD bracelets, and Green and Black choker-ish necklaces we made.

Quirks: Likes to draw and write on himself, to a point of obsession. Has a song for every occasion and doesn't mind belting it out, no matter where you are. Always carries around a silver sharpie, “just in case.”

Kazuo

Kazuo is my character. He dwells with me.

Age: 17 in cat years

Character Type: Cat Anthro

Abilities: Ughm. Cat stuff. Yeah.

Most Prominent Trait(s): Quiet/Shy. Kazuo doesn't talk very much, and he seems sweet at first, but his answer for everything is “Because, I'm a cat.” So maybe just a tad bit full of himself. But mostly sweet and quiet.

Other Traits: Kazuo is very studious. He keeps to himself most of the time, but when you do have a conversation with him, its usually very deep. He's in tune with everything, knows whats going on around him, but instead of having an input on it, he just doesn't talk about it. Kazuo is also . . . Gay. Yep. So far out of the closet, he'd probably get lost trying to find his way back.

What He Looks Like: Kazuo looks like your average male cat anthro. He is a “Red Mackerel Tabby”, with a cream underbelly.

Always Wears: Kazuo almost always wears a black bandana that looks like this.

Quirks: Kazuo hates fish and loves the sound of birds singing. If he wasn't ac at, these wouldn't be quirks. But he is.

Laviathyn

Laviathyn is my character. She dwells with me.

Age: 14 years old.

Character Type: Laviathyn is a Pixie.

Abilities: Laviathyn was never really exposed to the Pixie culture, so she never learned any magic apart what she taught herself. She can project her voice, though, so while she is actually upstairs singing in the kitchen, you would go look for her in the basement.

Most prominent Trait: Laviathyn is schizophrenic. You couldn't tell, if she didn't randomly talk to vases and lamps, and mix up her words in a sentence. The latter doesn't happen very often, but when it does, it's BAD. Ex: “Laviathyn, what are you doing?” “Movie a watching am I.- Mean I- I MEAN. ."

Other Traits: Laviathyn is easily entertained. Lock her in a rubber room and she'd be perfectly content. She'd probably even name her straight-jacket. She has vicious mood swings, that happen all too frequently. She is usually very energetic, dedicated, and a total smart alack.

What She Looks Like: Laviathyn is not exactly “tall”. Nor is she a midget. Laviathyn is a “mini person”. About a foot tall, she has a normal build for someone her age, just shrunken down. She has short blue hair, spiky and cropped close to her head. Laviathyn has 2 eyebrow bars, snake bites, a belly button piercing, and 5 studs in each ear. Pixies are born with natural skin blemishes, that are kind of like tattoos. Hers are made up of brambles and barbed wire starting at her ankles and trailing all the way up her left leg to the base of her neck. There are screaming faces mixed in with the thorns and wire. On her right side are beautiful flowers that also twine up to the base of her neck. Where the two meet, there is a battered, zombie-like [it's missing a finger] hand holding a rose, with the words “Iustitia Inferno” under it. Laviathyn's eyes are naturally lavender, with specks of deep red in them.

Always wears: Laviathyn has no set outfits or accessories.

Quirks: Other than being schizo, nothing, really. Or, at least, nothing I've noticed.

Rowan

Rowan is my character. He dwells with me.

Age: 109 HUMAN years.

Character Type: Rowan is a Wood Elf. He came as an ambassador from the elven race, to negotiate with us [about our disrespect for the Surface Trees*]. Wood Elves live somewhere deep within the Earth that they call Eden.

Abilities: Nothing too drastic, but Rowan will turn into a tree if he stays on the surface to long. Therefore, every month he makes a regular voyage home.

Most Prominent Trait: Where humans would have hair, Rowan has something that resembles leaves.

Other Traits: Rowan talks way too much! He can [and will] go on for hours and hours. However, this rarely is a problem, because Rowan has a great sense of humor. Granted, his jokes will get old. Rowan has a very serious case of Lachanophobia [the fear of vegetables]. Not when they are fresh- of course. Only when they are cooked. Luckily for him, he never gets anywhere near cooked vegetables, due to the fact that Rowan does not eat like us. Instead, he literally goes out for an hour each day and soaks up the sun. Actually, not the sun, but the thermal energy it puts off [don't worry, there will be more on this in a later blog]. Rowan writes music, and has sold his songs to several popular artists that I am not legally allowed to list here.

What He Looks Like: Rowan is very hard to physically describe. We will start with the mental image of a tree. Now, [I know this is hard], but bend this tree into a human body-like shape. Stay with me. The tree now has a human face [ complete with eyes, nose, mouth, and ears]. The leaves soften out a bit, but not so much as to resemble hair too closely. There you have a generic Wood-elf. Rowan, however, when coming as an ambassador, also went through the process of “loosing” his bark. It wasn't actually lost, but it became more of a clothing than a shell. Obviously, he has changed out of the bark since then. Most wood elves have Dull green or deep black eyes, but apparently Rowan is a special case. His left eye is blue, while his right eye is grey.

Always Wears: Rowan doesn't have any article of clothing or accessory that he is particularly attached to, but, when he underwent the bark loss sequence, something went wrong, and there is a patch of bark remaining on his left cheek.

Quirks: As I previously mentioned, Lachanophobia. Other than that, Rowan has no quirks.

*I can not put the entire history of the elves into a singular note at the bottom of Rowan's description. I CAN, however, write it later in a separate blog. To answer the questions you probably have right now [briefly]: Surface Trees are just what we call trees today. Long ago, in elven History, it is said that the Earth was flat, the Core of it in the smack dab center, and all the continents orbited around it. The elves thrived on the surface. Then, the sun was born. It's light energy literally paralyzed the elves so unfortunate to not be close to the Core. The earth dried up and twisted, becoming round, and all of the elves lucky enough to live near the Core where swallowed up in it's depths. The paralyzed trees became today's Surface Trees. I understand that this is confusing, but, I PROMISE that I will explain it all in detail later.

Etherr

Etherr is my character. She dwells with me.

Age: 6 years old. She's a tiny tot!

Character Type: “Dream Ghost” Although Etherr is technically mortal, when she sleeps she infiltrates others' dreams, controlling them however she wants.

Abilities: Like I said, she controls other peoples dreams at night. Being only 6 however, this usually results in pranks and tea parties.

Most Prominent Trait: Mischievous- Think of the power she handles every night. What would YOU do with it?

Other Traits: Etherr is extremely intelligent for her age, but that's cuz she just sees so much at night. She loves to sing and rhyme. Etherr is not allowed to attend school because of her “talent”. Lot's of kids find her creepy and obsessive over night, but they would be, too, if they lived like Etherr. With great Power comes great Responsibility, and Etherr is definitely Responsible and Independent.

What She Looks Like: Etherr is 3'5”, has long hair so blonde it almost looks white, and large blue eyes. People often remark on how cute she is, but later still remark on the odd, vacant expression usually plastered on her face. She has pudgy cheeks, but otherwise an average build for a small child.

Always Wears: Before her mother abandoned her*, she tied a small blue dream-catcher around Etherr's ankle. Other than that, Etherr has no set outfit, being one of those children who wants a chance to wear EVERYTHING. That includes raiding Corrin's closet when he's not paying enough attention to her. [Which doesn't happen very often- you will almost always find the two together, except when Corrin leaves on one of his “adventures”]

Quirks: Other than being totally obsessed with night, Etherr only has a few small quirks. She reads more graphic novels than ANYONE should, especially a small child. Because of this, she will sometimes randomly swear or say something mildly suggestive, and an adult will berate her. Etherr loves calligraphy and will spend hours on end practicing, then proudly showing her work to Corrin.

Corrin loves to tell Etherr stories, and she loves to hear them. However, Etherr often makes Corrin tell her stories about gypsy caravans, being that she came from one. Corrin claims that he could write a six-novel series already about The Gypsy Girl Ester and her amazing adventures.

*Because of Etherr's gift, her mother was scared that she would bring bad luck to her Caravan, and mistakenly left Etherr in a basket on the doorsteps of an old abandoned mansion. Etherr would have starved to death if not for a small boy [who was apparently dared to spend a night in the mansion] hearing her wails and taking her to the police. She was adopted by a kind foster family, but after enduring only a year of her gift, they gave Etherr back to the local orphanage, where she grew to be near four. Etherr was then adopted by a lonely single woman, who shortly there-after committed suicide. Etherr was landed back in the orphanage, where she spent only a few months until they kicked her out, for scaring the other kids. Once again, she found herself wandering back to the old mansion, where, luckily, Fiora found her while she was “House-Hunting” for our gang. Etherr fits in really well considering, and all of us love her. It's hard to put up with her "gift" sometimes, but we do it anyway. Besides, there are definitely always funny stories to tell in the morning!

Corrin

Corrin is my FIRST character I ever met. He dwells with me.

Age: 19 years old, give or take a few months.

Character Type: Corrin is just your average teenage boy.

Abilities: Corrin is a superb storyteller, though. He's really good with kids, and loves to be around them, teaching them about humanity, playing games with them, and snuggling them. He can make people cry his Piano playing is so beautiful.

Most Prominent Trait: Corrin is blind.

Other Traits: Corrin is a Creative, Fast Thinker, and loves to learn. Even though he can't see, he plays the Piano and Guitar. Corrin loves to laugh. He is awkward around most people, except for those he knows and children. He can be really stubborn, and is a fighter.

What He Looks Like: Corrin is 5'7”, and rather frail looking. He never was one for physical appearance [gee, I wonder why!], and I honestly don't think he cares what he looks like. He has a haircut that makes him look like he is related to The Beatles. He has black hair, and cloudy goldish brown eyes. Little kids are afraid of him at first, but as soon as he speaks to them, they love him. Corrin has a really distinct voice, that is not to deep and not too high. Many people comment that he would make a fabulous singer, but after all, Corrin has different plans for his life.

Always Wears: He can't see, so he just wears whatever you buy for him. This often institutes hilarity. You could hand him chick's clothing, and he would be none the wiser. However, he does have a short length of leather that he keeps tied around his wrist at all times. He says that it reminds him of “The Accident*”

Quirks: Corrin LOVES stained glass windows. He might not be able to see things, but if he closes his eyes and looks at a stained glass window, he says that he can see the colors. When his parents were alive, they had people make him small stained glass tablets of their family portraits, their house, and himself. Sometimes Kalsifur will make Corrin one for his birthday, and Corrin gets very excited, and might even be found staying up all night staring at them. His bedroom windows have long since been replaced with stained glass ones, portraying exactly what is outside of them.

Corrin refuses to get a cane or a dog to help him find his way, but instead has a pet tarantula named Jasmine, which can often be found crawling along his shoulders. I swear she whispers directions in his ears, because he never bumps into anything!

Corrin has an odd sense of Travel-lust. He will randomly pick up and go, sometimes for days on end. This confuses people because no one knows how he can tell where he's going, and because wherever he goes, he has to walk. Once again, I blame the tarantula.

When Corrin was tiny, people used to tease him because his names sounds like Corn. It's in your better interest not to, cuz you REALLY don't wanna make him angry. Like I said earlier, He's a fighter.

*Corrin's parents died in a car accident when he was 8 years old. He was in the car with them, and that's how he lost his sight [no, he wasn't always blind]. He smashed his head against the seat in front of him, and it knocked his optic nerves loose. The leather bracelet he made out of a piece of leather from the back bench of the car he accidentally ripped off during the crash.