NAME: Ezra Stark
ABSTRACT: Starry eyed druid boy
DETAIL: As a child, Ezra grew up in a sort of middle class family. His mother and father both worked hard to support their little unit of three. Even though they had two sources of income, the Stark's still struggled. Growing up poor, Ezra found himself often times wandering the streets of his neighbourhood alone. This allowed him to cultivate a rich imagination as he stumbled upon ancient ruins which were, in reality, a big pile of rocks, or a crashed spaceship that was abandoned years ago which was really just a rusting vehicle. Ezra's eye for adventure always brought him to curious locations around the city. He'd spend a lot of time in the forest, dreaming about kingdoms made of plants with animals as its citizens.
After a while, Ezra managed to accumulate enough money for a sigil designed to manipulate plants. He bought it from a little store on the corner of his street. He worked with the sigil as he tried to make what was the kingdom he had pictured in his dreams. Slowly but surely, the first house was being born of trees who's branches grew to form supports and leaves and vines forming the walls. It was rustic and small but it was the fruits of Ezra's labor. But sadly, there wasn't enough plant life around for him to continue his kingdom any further. This led to him saving money for another sigil. When he purchased it, it allowed him to make plants grow at an increased rate. He wasn't able to make them grow very fast, but it was much faster than before.
For years, he worked on that small little village. Through his work, he grew adept at using his sigils and was able to use them more efficiently, thus consuming less power. But around a year ago, when his mother decided to leave her husband and her son, due to financial issues, Ezra stopped making his houses. He still keeps his sigils on a pair of fingerless gloves he owns just in case he ever needs them, but he rarely uses them anymore.
As he stands now, Ezra is seventeen years old and still living with his father. He rarely uses his sigils but still has a fondness for nature. He's become very interested in the Grit due to them somewhat representing the citizens of his imaginary kingdom and being what he perceives as in tune with nature. This also might be due to his slight disdain with society as it is right now. He feels its too restricting and technological. So he may not only be interested in the Grit, but he may envy them.
MAGICAL INVENTORY: The two sigils that Ezra owns consist of his plant manipulation one and his plant growth one.
The former is able to move plants to Ezra's liking. He can even set them in various positions so they grow differently. Like moving a tree branch so it forms an arch when it grows.
His second sigil allows him to use energy to increase the rate at which a plant grows, often growing fast enough to form a shield or wall in front of him.
Oh and this is his theme https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=06ht9MyJLT4