Post by Ebon Burich on May 1, 2014 3:08:51 GMT
PERMANENT RECORD  NAME: Ebon Burich AGE: 17 D.O.B: 15th Jan GENDER: male YEAR GROUP: 3rd SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Unknown FAMILY: N/A. NEXT OF KIN: N/A HEIGHT: 5'2 WEIGHT: 135 lbs HAIR COLOR: black EYE COLOR: gray COMPLEXION: Fair PERSONALITY TRAITS • Distant • Can be very cold • Logical thinker • Honest • Blunt • lack of faith in others • Apathetic • Unforgiving • Grateful • Cruel when fighting • Serious • Sincere • Seems to be depressed GENERAL INFORMATION LIKES: • Smokes(cigarettes) • Booze (Scotch in particular) • Working for what he owns • Having no debts • Cake • Chocolate • Butter Cookies • Getting High every so often DISLIKES: • Being cornered • Being in debt • Gambling and losing • Losing at card games • Being locked out • Getting caught in the rain HABITS: • Avoiding eye contact. • Doubting himself. INTERESTING TRAITS: • Has several scars, mostly on his head under his hair, others are on his chest and back. • He genuinely has no idea where he came from. • Was wandering for just over five years. • Lacks any fear of monsters. • Seems to be able to grasp the use of any weapon rather quickly. • Not a particularly good swimmer. • Has a deep seeded fear of hospitals so he won't willingly go to the medical wing. HISTORY Ebons life truly started when he woke up in a hospital, hooked up to a heart monitor and drip. When he actually took a look at the room around him however. It was filthy. He caught a glimpse of himself in a window and he saw he had no hair. None at all. He also saw the wounds that were freshly stitched up and he immediately started to pull the wires off himself and needles out of his arm. He got out of his bed, panic taking hold of him as he fled down the halls. There were no people around, the whole hospital was a mess he did however find some old clothes to put on. Taking the clothes and dressing he soon made his way down stairs in this place. He didn't get far before he heard what he can only describe as an almost animalistic scream of anger. He didn't know what to do but whoever or perhaps whatever was angry with his departure was running around upstairs and he could hear its footsteps echoing around the building. So?... He ran. Almost running in to a couple of monsters along the way and having to escape the damned place before night fell. Lucky for him it was still day outside. When he actually got in to the streets though... Everything was abandoned... He didn't have anywhere to go now. He tried to remember where home was, what his name was, who his family was but he came up with nothing and he was almost like a very lost, very scared child, which he was. He made a guess that he was nine years of age or somewhere around that age but that was the number that stood out to him the most. He spent the rest of that day wandering and eventually he came upon a settlement so to speak. Where the few people who still stayed here lived. He was welcomed with open arms. Fed. Watered. Given a bed. Some proper medical treatment to make sure he was healthy and he rested. He woke up to be told someone had been messing around in his head, that's why the wounds were there, that they'd even been messing around with his internal organs and by the looks of it, weren't done. It was the work of 'The mad doctor' that's all the people called whatever it was that got hold of him. He stayed there for the next few months to recover from his injuries and when he was finally back on his feet with clothes, hair and looking healthy, he thanked the people for their hospitality and left. When asked where he'd go, he just shrugged and said 'I don't know, but anywhere is better than this forsaken city.' some people seemed to worry about the child but no one tried to stop him from leaving because he wasn't theirs and he was just another mouth to feed. With that in mind he left, just like that. Gone and he never went back. He didn't try to save the people because they didn't even seem to want to save themselves. He travelled for the best part of five years before he ended up at Utopia. By this point all sign of his wounds were gone save for scars some of which couldn't be seen. He had a full head of hair again and he'd even given himself a name. Ebon after the black clothes he tended to wear and Burich after a particularly friendly man who actually travelled with him for a good six months. When he got to Eden and the academy he was talked in to joining and he had to have help with the application. Luckily they still accepted people who didn't have parents or next of kin and there weren't many questions asked about his past. Simply because he lied and said he was an orphan and that he travelled. He left out most of his story because he didn't want the sympathy nor the pity. Instead he'd keep that to himself but he won't ever go near the medical wing because of trauma. Since the day he was found was January the 15th he adopted that as his birthday which put him a year ahead so at the age of 15 he was in the first year and has been here ever since. He has no intentions of leaving any time soon. OUT OF CHARACTER FACE CLAIM: Kirigaya Kazuto - Sword Art Online CBOX/SHOUTBOX ALIAS: Code HOW DID YOU FIND US?: My site HOW CAN WE CONTACT YOU?: Cbox Pm etc ADDITIONAL ACCEPTED CHARACTERS: @rowe @laine @noe Ardkinemiel Hyperion application was passed by staff name | B U R I C H . E |
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