Cole Brookstone, what to say about a character so quiet now that his life was taken just by a stupid curse. His skin, now the pale green of that of a ghost, used to be a light shade of brown, dark brown freckles under his eyes, invading his cheeks. His black, fluffy hair reached down to his neck, covering half of his right eye and curving around his face perfectly. His bushy eyebrows matching the same colour of his hair, eyes seeming to flicker from brown and green constantley. His clothing was normal, mostly black. His casual wear being a black drawstring hoodie and track suit bottoms, black trainers to match. But since he was now a ghost, one of the undead, he was stuck in his ninja suit, which turned to different shades of green after saving the airjitzu scroll for his team mates, sacrificing his life to defeat Morrow once and for all and to save the youngest team member.
Even though Cole was a ghost, the one thing that was grateful was that he could still eat, even when he was human his hunger was as big as an elephant itself. His personality was fine, he got on with his team mates, but he would usually go off on a tantrum, like a young child who couldn't get it's own way. That changed now, he was quiet, upset he couldn't show affection to his loved one, the nindroid, a droid that was also a ninja, a play on words. He would just phase through the newly rebuilt, sapphire eyed and silver tin man. Cole missed that, he had to control his new curse, to obtain the feeling to feel again. He was empty now, a lone soul waiting to find his loved one in the dark.
Luckily, he found Zane.
