Name: Ethan Roethke<br/>Gender: Male, physically and mentally<br/>Age: 23<br/>Role: Patient<br/>Personality: Ethan is a swet, kind, loveable guy who is the heir to a big television network. His father willed it to him and he became the sole owner of the meduim sized affiliate to FOX. He is well off, but not snobbish or a bastard. He's just wanting to have fun and be a good sport, which is why he's at the hospital to begin with.<br/>Appearance: He's a man of average height, a smidge taller than 6 feet, athletic, muscular body but enough fat to be cuddly, light brown hair that stops at the nape of his neck, deep, passionate blue eyes that resemble an ocean, his ocean of thoughts. light, fair skin, sexy smile, strong arms and legs, a set of abs and a strong, hairy chest.<br/>Sexuality: Preferablly Straight but with his condition he would be open to anyone, but LOVES beautiful, busty nurses and doctors<br/><br/>MEANWHILE, BACK AT THE HOSPITAL<br/><br/>Ambulance blares it's horn and siren, and cruisers flash their lighthouse like lights around and around, rolling up to the hospital. they stop just outside and the door open up. Paramedics, donned in dark blue and red uniforms quickly but carefully roll out a scretcher with a nice looking man on it. The man has cuts and bruises on his face, a laseration on his head, a cut on his chest, two broken arms and from his belly button to his mid thighs, is wrapped in layers and layers of gause, bandages and tape. The head Paramedic calls in, "Yeah, we have a Male, 23 years of age, was in a car accident. Vitals are BP is at 120 over 80, Respitory......" his voice drowns out as do the cop sirens and the other Paramedics, one at the foot of the bed and one at the head, roll the sedated, injured man into the hospital. They roll him up to the front desk and say, "We need to leave this man with you, he has............symptoms only you can deal with.......... and help"