Name: Fiona Jane Dalton
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Eyes: Greem
Hair: Red
Height: 5'2"
Body Type: Slim, with a little bit of muscle
Skin Color: Fair
God Parent: Thanatos
Mortal Parent: Lynda Dalton
Country of Origin: U.S.A.
Pets: none
Talents: Singing, Cooking, Boxing
Weapon**: Twin Stygian Iron Swords
Personality: Fiona is interesting to say the least. She loves being around others, and is very outgoing but she also is a little bit ranty. Her beliefs are very important to her and she'll argue with anyone over them even a god. Despite all of this she's very loyal once she finds someone she can co-habitate with.
Flaws: She's fussy about a lot of things, and can be downright judgemental. She stinks at using a bow and arrow. She's very easy to be infatuated but tries to keep it under wraps.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): She can sense monsters. It's easy when they're close but in order to scan to see if there are any monster in a mile's radius or more it takes a bit out of her and she needs to be at full focus. She needs to rest for at least an hour to be back at full strength.
Life Before Camp*: Fiona only spent five years living in New Jersey before she needed to go to Camp Half-Blood. Her mother was a troublemaker and was always on the wrong side of the law. She did take very good care of her daughter but her temper sometimes caused her to do crazy things, like set a house of fire for instance. After breaking up with her third boyfriend since Thanatos she burnt his house down, and not soon after was sent to jail. With no immediate family to take care of her Fiona was left at an orphanage. It only took a month before monsters were attacking, but she was saved by a satyr who led her to camp. She wasn't claimed until she was 11.
RP Example*: Fiona neatly folded the covers of her bed and smiled. Her morning was going quite swimmingly. A Hermes cabin boy had caught her eye and he seemed like fun. That wasn't her only worry as of today however, she had promised her self she would go practice with her swords all week, since she had been slacking lately. There was no reason she couldn't handle both. The red-head smile and walked out of the front door.
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