Name: Zeke

Gender: Male

Age: 18+

Height: 165cm

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

Appearance: Right eye is a prosthetic. Sleepy-looking eyes. Maintains a poker face with a slight smile.

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

Likes: Meadows

Dislikes: Bitter things

Details: When it comes to taking 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 the point of the conversation shifts before he realizes it. He then forgets his original purpose and can't speak effectively. Deep down, he feels that his talking is a nuisance to others.

Background: He has struggled for years with his inability to communicate well verbally. Instead, he has worked 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 trying to say?" Once he starts talking, there's no end to it and he can't stop. He gets slightly excited while talking, and his momentum is intense. If you listen closely, what he says is actually interesting. He sometimes snaps out of it and realizes he's talked too much. Highly prepared and has incredible initiative. His actions are flawless. Generally calls others by their names. Because he's bad at talking, he has few friends.