Post by EZRA DARCY CHURCH on Aug 13, 2011 22:04:32 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/otj5sn.jpg); width: 390px; height: 450px; -moz-border-radius: 40px 0px 40px 0px; border-radius:40px 0px 40px 0px; border-right: #ac7d72 15px solid; border-left: #ac7d72 15px solid;] twenty-seven. bloodstock agent. flamboyant fag. resident smart-ass. You can't really go wrong with a guy like Ezra... Okay, you can, but that's not the point. I'm going to blow up this plot page and make him seem like the charming gentleman that he could never be. He's an arrogant, cocky fellow, that boy. Ezra has an extremely dry sense of humor, and if it isn't sophisticated or offensive, then it isn't funny. Period. On many occasions, the man has driven things too far, and a lot of bad blood has been stirred because of it. Pompous asshole or not, you're bound to love him regardless of how much you may hate him. Ezra's a character that not even the most impeccable of authors could create, and perhaps that's what makes him such a card. Ezra grew up in a quaint town in northern Texas, just outside of Fort Worth, with his father and older sister - his parents were divorced before he was even born, and Jonah had primary custody of his son. Up until a parental skirmish in fifth grade, the boy was shipped to New Hampshire to stay with his mom for the summer. Jonah Church, like clockwork on the first Wednesday of each summer, would head to train military recruits until the last Thursday of August. From age eleven years of age to nineteen, Ezra would leave for Charleston, South Carolina to stay with family friends at Foxrun Farm. The farm homed over one hundred broodmares and twenty fine racers, and the adolescent Ezra would often spend his summers on the road with the Weatherbys, traveling from state to state as Foxrun Thoroughbreds ran for blood and money. After the first summer out in South Carolina, the young boy took up lessons in his neighbor's backyard. His first love was a scopey palomino Quater Horse mare named Hopie. Ezra was homeschooled up until the second semester of freshman year, when he realized that friends that lived in-state sounded superb. Surprisingly enough, he wasn't mocked or scrutinized for his immense affinity for equines; however, his sexuality no different thing. Ezra really never had to "come out" to anyone. No series of unfortunate events lead him to be what he was - it was just there. It was just fine. Ezra graduated at eighteen and moved to attend West Texas A&M, earning his bachelor's degree in Equestrian and Equine Studies. After graduating, he moved to Dallas, to be near his in-laws and sister. (Did I forget to mention that his sister married into the Weatherby family? Oops.) He owns a two bedroom apartment that rooms him, his beloved Frenchies, Winnie and Butler, and a freezer that houses his infinite stock of frozen meals. Ezra went through months of job hunting before deciding to apply his vast knowledge of the horse racing industry to his everyday life. He now commutes daily to his office near the racetracks in Grand Prairie to help owners, trainers and breeders create the ultimate racehorse. As difficult as it'll be, he'd love to move out and have his own breeding operation at some point or another. (Friends) When it comes to allies, you'd think a guy like Ezra would have very few of them, and you've hit the nail on the head if you assumed such a thing. Ezra tolerates very few, and it doesn't take someone special to drive him up the wall. There are very few people that he can hang around with for days on end, and usually becomes tired and brusque. Many friendships are unrequited; he can tell you he likes you, but he can turn his back and tell someone else the exact opposite. He is a very touchy person. (Enemies) Enemies are made easily with Ezra. Just rub him the wrong way. Fuck around with him. It isn't too hard to do. (Lovers) A significant other is something that Ezra doesn't really need. He's extremely flirtatious and has been notorious for being some sort of a sex fiend; however, he hasn't been laid since sometime last year. He's strived to create some sort of a domestic, committed relationship with the man of his dreams. It's a bit hypocrticial of him, but he is extremely possessive and will nip at fingers if you get near his "man of the month." It can drive, and has, lovers over the edge when he becomes like a stallion protecting a favored mare. Essentially, Ezra can be a teddy bear, but he is extremely touchy-feely and lives for intimate contact. Men, you'd better be ready to put up with wandering hands and indie music if you want to make Ezra yours. i apologize for the scattered plot. i haven't written a lot recently, so bear with me here! i'm doing my best to get back into writing, aha~ |
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