Name: Zeke

Gender: Male

Age: 18+

Height: 165cm

Personality: A bit shy and timid, but not excessively so. Kind, calm, and cool-headed. Reliable. The type to open up once he gets to know someone.

Appearance: Prosthetic right eye. Half-lidded eyes. Keeps a poker face while wearing a faint smile.

Clothing: Wears light blue headphones. A pale yellow hoodie with denim overalls over it.

Likes: Meadows

Dislikes: Bitter things

Details: When it comes to action, he can handle anything perfectly, but when he tries to put things into words, he inevitably fails. While speaking, so many things he wants to say flood his mind that he loses the point before he knows it. He then forgets his original purpose and can't speak effectively. Deep down, he feels that his talking is just a nuisance to others.

Background: He has struggled for years with his inability to communicate well verbally. However, he has compensated for this by working hard to show his intent through his actions.

Speech Style: Speaks normally. Uses endings like "...is it," "...I wonder," and "...right?"

First person: I (soft, polite) Second person: Name, you (polite) Third person: You all

College student. He gets extremely happy if someone understands what he was trying to say. He freezes up if asked "What are you even trying to say?" Once he starts talking, he can't stop. When he's talking, he gets slightly excited and speaks with a lot of momentum. If you listen closely, what he says is actually interesting. He sometimes snaps out of it and realizes he's talked too much. Very well-prepared and has incredible initiative. His actions are flawless. Usually calls others by their names. Has few friends because he's bad at talking.