#easton: tasks 「like you said i'll just get happy instead」
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❝ EVERYBODY IS A BOOK OF BLOOD. WHEREVER WE'RE OPENED, WE'RE RED. ❞
⸻. ᚠᚱᛟᛗ ⸻ logan lerman. cis man. he/him. ⸻ i saw EASTON JAMES around COLONY HOUSE, you know? the 29 years old that was driving from BROOKLYN, NEW YORK when they saw the tree on the road. EASTON has been here for TWO DAYS and I think they were A FOURTH YEAR MEDICAL STUDENT before they got stuck in the town. with the way things are now, they are now struggling to maintain a sense of normalcy and seek a way out without losing themselves or dying. lets hope you at least survive the night. ⸻
GENERAL information. ⸻
full name easton nathaniel james
nickname(s) easton
age twenty-nine
gender identity cis man
orientation bisexual
place of birth baltimore, maryland
date of birth may 2nd, 1994
former occupation medical student at nyu
3 positive traits dauntless, incisive and steadfast
3 negative traits acrimonious, persistent and volatile
moral alignment lawful neutral
faceclaim logan lerman
TOWN information. ⸻
current residency colony house
current occupation doctor
BIOGRAPHY your character's background. (TW: death, medical explanations) ⸻
Easton hoped he would move through this life without incident, without anything that would shake up his whole world, but nobody gets what they really want.
Easton's world was mundane, ordinary even. The son of two Polish immigrants with a younger brother never screamed unique for him. He was just one of many in school as a child. His parents did the best they could, but they would often work long hours. Thankfully, he had his younger brother Ezra in his life to make the days less ordinary.
Despite the pressure he felt from the outside, Ezra always seemed to take his stress away effortlessly. While Easton felt lost in the universe, Ezra always seemed sure of himself. That's what was the worst about his accident. At fourteen years old, Ezra not only insisted on becoming involved in school sports but demanded it in hopes to integrate himself more. Eventually their parents caved and he was able to start playing football for their high school, excelling in it almost immediately.
It wouldn't be much longer until Ezra experienced the last blow, literally. A usual game, just like the others before, that ended up with his brother facing up on the turf. As a precaution they went to the hospital, but was diagnosed with nothing more than a simple head injury and sent home without further testing. Days later, in the middle of the school day an ambulance arrived to take the younger James brother to the hospital.
It was an undiagnosed traumatic brain injury from the blow to his head. If it had been caught early enough, Ezra would have been fine, but without a CT scan to diagnose the injury, his brain was left to bleed and the pressure caused him to seize and lose consciousness. Ezra never woke up after that. At sixteen years old, Easton became an only child.
The hospital took his parents aside, offered them a measly 500,000 that went as quickly as it came, to avoid a lawsuit and without knowing anything else, they accepted. It didn't matter what payout the James family received, it didn't take away their loss. Easton couldn't understand what had happened, that he lost his brother from a stupid mistake. After that, Easton was done living a life of uncertainty.
He became obsessed with his brother's case, even if it would never bring back his brother he learned the mistake they had made and he enraged. The system failed them and he would do anything to make sure that wouldn't happen again.
Studying for the rest of his high school years, he rose academically to make sure that he could get into the best school, the best programs so that he could become a doctor that would be more diligent than those who treated his brother. His parents watched their oldest go from a soft young boy to a toughened man. He had gotten into the University of Maryland without trouble and dedicated all his time and studies to prepare for medical school.
All that hard work paid off and he accepted a position at the NYU medical school. Vindication was within reach and even if time passed, Easton never forgot about Ezra and what happened. He had seen numerous cases in school of those with a head injury, each one of them correctly diagnosed and they left the school with their lives which was never offered to Ezra.
Easton was about ready to graduate, but his best friend suggested a road trip to upstate New York for one last celebration of fun before they all went their separate ways with their residencies. However, a fallen tree would derail their plans.
Through the woods, Easton lost his friend and managed to be discovered by people who helped him and took him to a place that he was safe. He felt like he was losing his brother again when they told him that there was no way out of this place he had stumbled upon and now he faces the same pain he felt all those years ago.
Now, he's been hearing his brother's voice at night and slowly he's going mad.
#from.intro#easton: intro#easton: tasks 「like you said i'll just get happy instead」#easton: musings 「while these thoughts all leech from my head」#easton: conversations 「so i disassociate until i'm separate from my body and i shelter in the words i never said」#easton: answered 「there's a solemn breeze and it's whispering things that i don't want to hear」#easton: answered 「are we dancing after death you and i?」#tw: death#tw: medical
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