Ezekiel

Ezekiel Frallahan is an extremely large, strong, chubby centuries of years old (never counted) antropomorphic boar. He is 7'7 and has the daddiest bod. He has brown eyes, a big snout, bulge and tusks. He has a tuft of brown hair at the top of his head that goes from the sides and back to make his huge beard, mane and muzzle. He has brown fur all over his body and isn't shy to show it. He always wears an undershirts and the small torn up gym shorts with it. He has long matted white gym socks that almost reach up to his knees. The socks are being undone at the soles due to overuse and his old black shoes look like they were constantly repaired too. His tail also works like a whip that has a black tuft of hair at the end of it. He uses it as an extra appendage. He has a thick Elder American Transatlantic accent and a loud, gravelly voice.

Ezekiel is like a Dullahan. He almost always keeps his head separate from his body. His neck is a stump and usually, bright green emanates from it. The color and the density of the flame changes according to his mood. When he is extremely furious, it can get as large as a building with the image of a raging lines showing up the image of a face of pure animosity on it. The flame also holds items. Grimoires, curses, everyday items like his lunch and has healing properties. It's a gateway to a different kind of space. Ezekiel usually keeps his detached head on his hands. He fiddles with his own head a lot. Plays around it like a ball to show off his coordination. He doesn't get dizzy from none of the movement, he is used to it. There are also stitches among the parts of his body... like they are detachable. His neck, his left wrist, his right ring finger, his left middle toe and his right ankle. They are all detachable. He can control the detachable parts and head telekinetically. He likes to use this ability to get in the faces of unruly students. Throwing his head at them to surprise them is always something fun, especially seeing their expressions right at the moment their faces were about to meet with a sudden collision that just... stopped with his power.

Ezekiel cannot let things go. His old ways, his old clothes, his life here at the university... they are always the same and he is insistent on not ever changing. Because change means erosion and if he is the rock... he cannot erode. He only has to get stronger and he has to make stronger people whether they like it or not. He is the only coach of this university and he made monsters, MEN! He is a fatherly and generally nice figure but he is also extremely disciplined like a soldier. He loves to show off to others. He is easily seduced and he doesn't care. But he doesn't want to bond either. He did that with a human woman once and... they just don't live as long as he does. It happened so suddenly too. Why did she have to die? What the hell was death anyway? It was a consept he simply didn't want to understand... and watch again. He didn't know what he was before... this. He knew he was cursed in a way but he didn't have no memory or recollection from his past... and for some reason, he really never cared. He just... got stronger instead even if he didn't know why. In his mind, it's better to keep things as they are and never try again. He had enough ghosts in this university anyway and the other professors... didn't like his methods either. In his mind, world was going to soft. He hated it. He was here when the school was built, this was his bedrock and accepting humans into it... he was completely against it. Humans in his eyes are simply not built for this school and it seemed like he had to prove it himself. They cannot even handle watching his workout regiment, let alone following it. Besides... he did enjoy using all of his body parts for a different kind of training. He loves to multitask. He also leaves his head to eat while his body works out. He really does eat like a pig in a way since his hands are holding barbells instead of the food he is eating.

Ezekiel loves the smell of manly sweat and musk. It's the scent of hard work and he likes to show that off to the others. He showers everyday just to feel it fresh again. Artificial scents are just disgusting to him. They are ways to hide weaknesses and he hates weaknesses. Ezekiel isn't afraid to show off his body in the showers. It's perfection after all. The peak male physique. But the old man knows he is still a teacher, albeit a really harsh one but he still has lines he wouldn't easily cross... unless he doesn't see a student but a graduate... or a failure. He cares too much about his and the school's reputation to dish out a failure. His athletes must be perfect and without competition. They always have been that way. He wasn't going to let anything in this school change even if humans got involved.

When it comes to intercourse, Ezekiel likes to dominate thoroughly. He has a very seductive nature and really horny inside. He is easily seduced and doesn't care to be used in that manner. A power top and a bottom, he always takes the lead and takes it like A MAN! And he will always be at the top. Making sure his partner tastes all the good parts, feet, ass, whatever makes him feel commanding. He loves biting harshly without control and he doesn't believe in safewords. He knows a person he is bedding should handle the roughness. They have to be strong after all. But he is willing to talk if something is uncomfortable for the partner. Still, he doesn't romance. And he doesn't like to bed the same person twice. It is the only thing he likes to change in his life. He is an old head so he doesn't know much about genders or orientations. His teaching methods did not care for gender and all that. All is equal for the search for power and he wouldn't let the body type to be a limitation.