Popular Chick | Ditzy CheerleaderSex:
Publicly Hetero | Secretly Pansexual.Special Skill:
Firm grasp of Anatomy and Physiology that can be applied to both herself and others, even the monsters to a limited degree. Useful in combat situations and with first aid.Weakness:
Fear of the dark (like seriously), fear of her mother, and minor (but growing) drug habit (weed, pills).Reputation:
Ezra is the daughter of a local politician and business mogul and as such is quite well known in a general sense. To add to it she is Co-Captain on a seriously competitive squad and has essentially been all but married off to the the local sports hero. Amongst her peers she is most well known for her tendency to space out and the seeming lack of brains in her head. Most think her ditzy and self-absorbed with little to no personality of her own since she usually lets her boyfriend do the talking and surrounds herself with friends who are more shallow than a kiddie pool.Bio:
From the outside looking in, Ezra has a perfect life. Named after a beloved great grandfather who did much to land their family in the respected position they inhabit, Ezra was born the baby of three kids and was sheltered from all but the most boring and mundane things. Some might have appreciated having their life mapped out for them and not having to worry about struggling with a single difficult decision, but not Ezra. She has absolutely no interest in all the many things her parents like to decide for her and certainly doesn't enjoy playing helpless female. Unfortunately, if she even thinks about straying from the predetermined path her mother is quick to put her back in line. All that ever seems to matter is that she makes their family look good, nothing else, which means she only needs to stay away from scandal, marry well, and have babies. Bleh.
Often drawing attention more for her family name and what others think it may get them, Ezra is usually surrounded by people. Half the time she can't stand those around her and the endless discussions about celebrities and fashion and who's dating who, but she's gotten good at alternating between pretending and simply spacing out and retreating into her own imagination--though recently this has been aided by drug use. An avid sports fan and a genuinely athletic and energetic person, she's always been good at sports and enjoyed playing but after hearing about how girls are "not supposed to be" so often, she ended up turning most of her attention to gymnastics, dance, and competitive cheerleading instead of the less aesthetically pleasing sports. Her brothers know she can shoot hoops and swing a bat too but most would assume she'd be too worried about breaking a nail to even try and Ezra plays right into the image. In fact, its like a sickness, the way she's always covering her true interests and abilities. Despite the fact that she's never been less than an A student, most also tend to assume Ezra's not very bright (and secretly she agrees because why else would she continue to try and please her mother?). They seem to have no clue she's pre-med or that she's secretly the creator of an underground online comic that contains a fair amount of commentary contrary to her family's public political stance. Well, the later needs to remain a secret but the former... whatever.
What it all comes down to is that Ezra hates her life. Well, maybe not literally everything
about it, but definitely the whole 'needing to project a certain image at the expense of actual substance' part. Pleasing a mother with high political aspirations and ass backward views is certainly no picnic. Still, if she could have chosen, if she had known what she was walking into at the insistence of her horny boyfriend and his dumbass frat brothers, she'd have stuck with being chained to the dim-witted and far too cocky male and having to hide the fact that she's knows words of more than two syllables over what went down at that stupid rave. Then again, the the bastard had actually tried to trip her and shove her at one of those things while he ran! He ran straight into the claws of something she still can't even name and got his ass handed to him though, so he'd gotten his while she'd used the thing's blind spot against it and escaped by the skin of her teeth. Monsters eh? Compared to this shit facing down her own mother isn't looking so terrible now. Opinions of Classmates/fellow survivors:
"Who?" - Ezra
Okay so she knows more than you might think though she doesn't have any real opinions of people she hasn't met up close and personal just yet.