Name:
Micah Weiss
Age:
21
Gender:
Male
Race:
Human (Assumed)
Appearance:
Micah is pretty average looking. He stands at six feet tall and has slightly tanned skin and short, jet black hair and hazel/green eyes. The only non ordinary thing about him is that his eyes can change from dark/light brown, to hazel with gold flecks, to straight green, multiple times during the day. His build is that of a typical boys, not too thin, not particularly muscular either. Micah gets cold easily so he often wears sweaters, even into the summer, and nearly always has a scarf on.
Personality:
Micah is friendly with most people, though he spends a good bit of time alone working on his art, he tends to hang out in the background and see other people be social rather to be in the middle of a large group. He makes friends easily since he isnt about judging people before he knows them first. In college he's pretty popular among the men and women, though he does prefer not to go to any super crazy parties even though he's old enough to drink. To people he doesnt put up a front for, he tends to seem uninterested, lifeless, and even depressed or suicidal, though he will act perfectly fine when questioned about his mental state. Since he finished College he's been living a quieter life, mainly focusing on his art. Micah can appear to have an addiction to sex, as he often has random flings, sometimes more than one a day, however he's fully capable of just stopping if he wants to. He uses sex as a way to burn off extra energy and boredom, but it cant really be called an addiction. Micah likes to get high, and stay that way as much as possible to keep himself from really thinking about things too much. He spends most of his time now with his best friend Dol, his male best friend and room mate Adrian, or wandering around the city looking for new inspiration for his paintings.
History:
Micah was born on Veritas isle, in Veritas city to a couple that was much too young to be having kids. Micahs mom dropped him off at a strangers house the day he was born just up and disappeared, leaving a kind hearted young man to care for him alone. The man adopted him and worked hard to be the father that Micah needed. His father worked hard to provide for him as a clock maker and wood worker. Micah was often sick from a young age with a type of auto-immune disorder that caused him to get very sick from even the mildest viruses. As he got older they found a medicine that worked to keep him from getting sick so often, but Micah cant shake the feeling of constantly being freezing cold, and he is icy to the touch. Micah found joy in painting when he wasnt able to go outside and play, and later in life during hard or stressful times, and to this day he still loves it and had gone to school on a full scholarship because of his incredible talent. Now he is able to completely support himself by selling his creations.
