Although born and raised by a wealthy family in Adria, Ezekiel was not content with simply growing up just to inherit his father's Caravan business. By the ripe age of eighteen, he had left home, determined to become independent and sick of the expectations and rules his family placed on him. After witnissing the conquer and defeat of several once great nations under the hands of Renatus-Marna, it only sowed deeper seeds of distrust in the mind of Ezekiel.
Money is an incredibly important aspect of Ezekiel's life, to the point where he defies his own morals in the pursuit of more. A deep-veined hatred of killing broken half a dozen times, desensitization of theft, and a broken ideal once carried that what belonged to you would come with time. There is nothing he won't sell for the right price, and nothing he will not steal if he wants.
Without a sense of entitlement, he shovels possessions deep inside for something to latch onto, scared of what he would become if he lost it all.
Currently dealing with the loss of his best friend, he has become far more broody in recent times; snide and frustrating, yet constantly regretting. A hard superstition of death following in the wake of his actions, he finds himself almost haunted by memories, trying and failing to find some way to get himself to be honest and true once again.
