Post by ghost on Oct 22, 2012 0:57:49 GMT -5
After suffering a psychotic break and abducting Ella Clare, Ezra Corrigan was captured, detained, and then given a humane death by Colin Street, upon the order of Selsie Turner.
Cause of Death: Violent, paranoid schizophrenia "cured" by two gunshots to the head
Date of Death: 12/1/2014.
OOC Name: Ghost
OOC Gender: Guess lol
IC Name: Ezra Corrigan
Character Model:
Age: 28
Sex: Male
Hair: Dark
Eyes: Blue
Height: 6'0
Weight: Lean
Weapons: Teeth, different knives, whatever he can pick up.
Special Survival Skills: Stalking, skinning and dressing a kill, setting up traps, able to crawl into tight spaces and back out, throw knives and does know how to use a rifle, able to climb trees and up walls and over things (some Parkour)
Quirks: Schizophrenic, grabs and talks to things that aren't there. When asked to 'be good' he seems to act more like a sane person, but it starts to diminish when under stress or the 'command' isn't re-enforced. Sharpened his canine teeth were big enough to get filed to points which he paid for with his allowance. Wears pelts and bones and tends to hide his scent with zombie stuff.
Short Biography:
Ezra came from a wealthy family who kept having miscarriages and a still birth until he came along. There was the option of adopting, but his mother wanted to have her own child. After he was born she didn't want to try anymore and lavished her boy with everything. The father was a business man who was gone most of the time, but when he got to stay home he spoiled Ezra with whatever his little heart desired. When the boy was six, he asked why he didn't have any siblings. His parents tried to sugar coat, but explain why he didn't. Ezra commented that he wished he had one and seemed really sad afterwards. His parents secretly talked about it and eventually adopted another little boy about a year older than he was. At first everything was well, Ezra accepted that the attention of his parents now had to be divided between the two.
As they got older, the brothers grew closer and everything was right as rain. They seemed to have similiar interests and his brother introduced him to a group that knew parkour. Both of them got their fair share of wounds and broken bones, but it was so worth it afterwards as they got better.
The voices started happening when Ezra was in he teens. At first they started out as low whispers and he could ignore them. Then they changed to voices he recognized and he'd ask whoever was with him if they said something. Sometimes he was completely alone. Ezra wanted to tell his family about them, but felt they wouldn't believe him or he was crazy. It never dawned on him how bad it would get. The voices told him to do things, and when that barely worked it seemed the hallucinations kicked in. Too real, all too real... Ezra started becoming depressed, keeping what he could to himself. He would lock himself in his room and yell at nothing. His mother began to notice the change in him as did his brother. She called her husband while he was out and told him what was happening. At first he suggested medication, but she wanted to try something different. She sat down with Ezra while his brother guarded the door. She asked what was wrong and finally Ezra broke down and told her. She decided to try a verbal way of helping him control what was going on "Be good" for some reason stuck.
Things went alittle better after the talk, but once again his disease was playing tricks on him. He felt his family changed and looked at him different, they acted careful around him. And now his parents were starting to favor his brother, he was just a freak in their eyes. Might as well look the part right? He skipped out on school for a couple days and was gone for the majority of the third. His mother almost called the police when Ezra came through the door. His brother confronted him about scaring them half to death and Ezra turned away from him. The other teen started yelling at him and followed him into the kitchen. It was then Ezra got shoved into the fridge. The boy turned around and hissed at him, revealing the sharpening of his teeth. His brother was stunned, what had he done? That thought caused him a delay that would end his life. Ezra took a knife from it's holder and proceeded to stab the crap out of his brother's neck and chest. In a spray of blood they both went down, only Ezra's yells of fury got his mother's attention. She was horrified at the sight, what had he done?! Ezra seemed to snap out of it, looking shocked as well. Tears welled in his eyes as he looked up at her and dropped the knife. Mom... That one word sent her to his side in an instant.
((so to wrap this up since it said short bio lol))
The father came home to his wife cleaning up the mess while Ezra was getting cleaned up. There was a heated confrontation followed by the threat of their only child being committed. Mom snapped and killed her husband, no one was gonna take her baby away! She used the same knife as Ezra. Later on they were caught and Ezra was shipped off to live with aunt while mom confessed to killing both her husband and adopted son. Living with his aunt was nothing like where he came from. She taught him all the hunting skills he'd need, didn't tolerate any of his crap and put him to work on her farm. She later died of cancer and he got ownership of the farm.
Cause of Death: Violent, paranoid schizophrenia "cured" by two gunshots to the head
Date of Death: 12/1/2014.
OOC Name: Ghost
OOC Gender: Guess lol
IC Name: Ezra Corrigan
Character Model:
Age: 28
Sex: Male
Hair: Dark
Eyes: Blue
Height: 6'0
Weight: Lean
Weapons: Teeth, different knives, whatever he can pick up.
Special Survival Skills: Stalking, skinning and dressing a kill, setting up traps, able to crawl into tight spaces and back out, throw knives and does know how to use a rifle, able to climb trees and up walls and over things (some Parkour)
Quirks: Schizophrenic, grabs and talks to things that aren't there. When asked to 'be good' he seems to act more like a sane person, but it starts to diminish when under stress or the 'command' isn't re-enforced. Sharpened his canine teeth were big enough to get filed to points which he paid for with his allowance. Wears pelts and bones and tends to hide his scent with zombie stuff.
Short Biography:
Ezra came from a wealthy family who kept having miscarriages and a still birth until he came along. There was the option of adopting, but his mother wanted to have her own child. After he was born she didn't want to try anymore and lavished her boy with everything. The father was a business man who was gone most of the time, but when he got to stay home he spoiled Ezra with whatever his little heart desired. When the boy was six, he asked why he didn't have any siblings. His parents tried to sugar coat, but explain why he didn't. Ezra commented that he wished he had one and seemed really sad afterwards. His parents secretly talked about it and eventually adopted another little boy about a year older than he was. At first everything was well, Ezra accepted that the attention of his parents now had to be divided between the two.
As they got older, the brothers grew closer and everything was right as rain. They seemed to have similiar interests and his brother introduced him to a group that knew parkour. Both of them got their fair share of wounds and broken bones, but it was so worth it afterwards as they got better.
The voices started happening when Ezra was in he teens. At first they started out as low whispers and he could ignore them. Then they changed to voices he recognized and he'd ask whoever was with him if they said something. Sometimes he was completely alone. Ezra wanted to tell his family about them, but felt they wouldn't believe him or he was crazy. It never dawned on him how bad it would get. The voices told him to do things, and when that barely worked it seemed the hallucinations kicked in. Too real, all too real... Ezra started becoming depressed, keeping what he could to himself. He would lock himself in his room and yell at nothing. His mother began to notice the change in him as did his brother. She called her husband while he was out and told him what was happening. At first he suggested medication, but she wanted to try something different. She sat down with Ezra while his brother guarded the door. She asked what was wrong and finally Ezra broke down and told her. She decided to try a verbal way of helping him control what was going on "Be good" for some reason stuck.
Things went alittle better after the talk, but once again his disease was playing tricks on him. He felt his family changed and looked at him different, they acted careful around him. And now his parents were starting to favor his brother, he was just a freak in their eyes. Might as well look the part right? He skipped out on school for a couple days and was gone for the majority of the third. His mother almost called the police when Ezra came through the door. His brother confronted him about scaring them half to death and Ezra turned away from him. The other teen started yelling at him and followed him into the kitchen. It was then Ezra got shoved into the fridge. The boy turned around and hissed at him, revealing the sharpening of his teeth. His brother was stunned, what had he done? That thought caused him a delay that would end his life. Ezra took a knife from it's holder and proceeded to stab the crap out of his brother's neck and chest. In a spray of blood they both went down, only Ezra's yells of fury got his mother's attention. She was horrified at the sight, what had he done?! Ezra seemed to snap out of it, looking shocked as well. Tears welled in his eyes as he looked up at her and dropped the knife. Mom... That one word sent her to his side in an instant.
((so to wrap this up since it said short bio lol))
The father came home to his wife cleaning up the mess while Ezra was getting cleaned up. There was a heated confrontation followed by the threat of their only child being committed. Mom snapped and killed her husband, no one was gonna take her baby away! She used the same knife as Ezra. Later on they were caught and Ezra was shipped off to live with aunt while mom confessed to killing both her husband and adopted son. Living with his aunt was nothing like where he came from. She taught him all the hunting skills he'd need, didn't tolerate any of his crap and put him to work on her farm. She later died of cancer and he got ownership of the farm.