Name: Everett Smith
Gender: Male, as far as I know.
Race: Human, in theory.
Eye Color: Grey-blue, at least last time I had access to a mirror it was.
Hair: The longer half of short hair, my bangs go right above my eyes, usually.
Personality: I am usually fun loving, but if you make me mad I start to be a terrible person to be around. I won't talk to strangers, unless they talk to me first. I can turn energetic in a matter of seconds if I find something interesting, or that I like.
Hobbies: I like computers, and games, regardless of if their in the video variety. I like to hum and sing. I also play piano, drums, guitar, and bass.
Gadgets: What I think is a sonic screwdriver, at least a friend of mine told me that's what it was.
Interesting Quirks: I start to sway side-to-side when nervous. I also end up correcting bad grammar when I'm in a bad mood.
Backstory: Lived in Zanesville, occasionally. I was usually traveling around if I was not at my house. You may have find me at a broken box, trying to find a way to open it. The box was blue, and it said Police Public Call Box. After high school, I moved to Florida for college. That's where we are now, I'm a twenty-one year-old.
Likes: Pretzels, the ocean, animals, music, and games! Can;t forget about computers.
Dislikes: Bugs, Spiders, Long car rides, The thought of death, and people who speak improper English.