Evaman Walt D4

Evaman has a dark brown afro hairstyle, sort of like surfers. His dark brown eyes are very commonly found with his reasonably dark skin. His doesn’t have thin lips nor big, there sort of in-between, and usually worn in a smile that is all teeth. His eyebrows are quite bushy, but neat, and a beard is starting to make its first appearance. He is pretty tall and very muscular, in his arms, legs, upper and lower body, he is very attractive. But he isn’t just all looks! He has a terrible scar down the right side of his face, from a terrifying encounter with a shark that decided he would be a good snack before dinner.

Evaman wears some old board shorts that come to his knees; they are black and very baggy. He wears his own, tie died rainbow singlet, this also is quiet baggy. Evaman likes baggy clothes he believes they make him look gangster. His usual footwear would be flip flops, but he mainly walks around with no shoes at all as there usually is no reason to wear them. Around his neck he wears a necklace, with the tooth of the shark he had an encounter with.

Evaman’s disorder, Bipolar, makes him very unpredictable. His moods can go from extremely happy with high sprits and self esteem, to really depressed and feel useless to the world. But what usually scars people the most id that this can happen at anytime with no pre symptoms to when he is going to have a ‘phase’. But when the ‘phase’ is on a ‘break’ he usually is a very bright and quiet serious person.

He worries a lot about his family and puts them first. Even though he has a very serious side to him he also has a fun one too. He likes to muck around with his mates, who would usually call him a rebel and a trouble maker, but if it might harm his family the thought is forgotten.

As a whole Evaman is one of the loved people of his district. He is the life of the party. He is treated like a normal person even with his condition; this most likely is because people have seen that he can handle himself fine. He’s not treated like an animal, doesn’t have scraps thrown at him, which he has witnessed before with other people with similar conditions, which he and his family are grateful for. He has many friends who like to hang with him because of the relaxed laid back feel you get around him. In Whole he is a very interesting person to hang around with, with dangerous personality which, as I said, is very unpredictable.

Evaman loves to surf! He doesn’t know how he would live without surfing! Apart from his family surfing is his life. Ever since he could remember his father taught him how to surf, that was the only thing he and his father did together and he was drawn to the sport just to be with his father. And due to that now the sport is his world. When he’s surfing he forgets his worries and feel at peace, nothing, not even his condition, could destroy that feeling. But also being on the waves brought back the memories of his father before he past away from a rare disease that ran through his blood, because of a dangerous mosquito.

He wouldn’t say he had a normal family, his mum is very fragile due to his father’s death, and she loved him so much, and felt hopeless that she wasn’t able to do anything. And his brothers. They were just odd; father’s death caused many problems for the family. One of them, Barry, had an odd disease that caused him to be restless all the time, in other words he never sat still and had dark bags under his eyes constantly, the healers say it’s depression because it started happening after our fathers death. Evaman’s other brother he never sees anymore, locked away in his room he only comes out to eat or go to the toilet, and what he does in the room no one knows, but somehow the moneys coming in.

A misfortunate event...

The surfboard gave way, Evaman plunged into the water. Tumbling through the water he looked for away to get to the surface, only not succeeding. Pain surged through the side of his face, it was so unbearable. Resurging from the salty water Evaman was able to have a quick glance at his attacker. Teeth gleamed with the colour of his blood. A shark. He had been mauled by a shark. Unbelievable. The pain in his cheek angered him and with a struggle he made his way to the shore. He didn’t know if the shark was still out there, but at the moment he didn’t care. He was alive and that’s all that mattered, he was alive and still could take care of his fragile family.