Name: Peter Kennen
Age: 15, Born February 27th
Gender: Male
Eyes: Dark Grey
Hair: Dirty Blonde, Short and Messy
Height: Five foot Seven inches
Body Type: Slim but Solid, not prominently muscular. Weighs 129 lbs
Skin Color: Pale and freckled
God Parent: Athena
Mortal Parent: Arnold Kennen
Country of Origin: Germany
Pets: None
Talents: Quick Thinking and Improvisation. Swordplay. Hunting and Tracking. Fluent in German.
Weapon**: Standard Celestial Bronze Sword, 3 Feet in Length
Personality: His childhood has made Peter a rather reclusive person. He will spend hours on his own reading or exploring contentedly if left to it. He doesn't see himself as anti social by any means, as he has no issue talking to people. He just doesn't trust them like he trusts himself. Peter's sense of humor is usually dark, and sometimes a little bit of dry humor will make it's way through. He is very interested in learning new things, his father passing on the thirst for knowledge and will to explore, making Peter a very curious Demigod, even for Athena kid standards.
Flaws: Fatal Flaw is Thirst for Knowledge. Peter will go to almost any means to acquire the knowledge that he desires. Fears that his Mother, Athena, will see him the same way his father did. Severe trust issues and inability to let go of the past.
Abilities: High Intelligence and Curiosity, Deductive abilities.
Powers: No apparent Powers, save for Intelligence.
Life Before Camp*: Peters mortal father was an explorer of German descent, who traveled the world looking for knowledge and artifacts. His father met Athena while searching for an abandoned German military base in forests West of Frankfurt. She offered the guide him to the location and the two got to know each other some on the way. They spent hours debating about artifacts and the power of knowledge while searching the base, but that was the only time Arnold ever saw her. He stayed in Frankfurt after that, hoping that she might still be there and he would find her, but the only thing he got was a newborn baby boy nine months later.
Arnold raised Peter in Frankfurt until he was 9, using strict methods and stressing the importance of knowledge to his son, who agreed with the sentiment, even if he slowly began to resent his father for the way he was treated. Arnold moved back to his New York apartment with Peter just before his 10th birthday, claiming that Frankfurt had too much nostalgia. Peter was always treated more like an experiment or apprentice than a son, especially when strange occurrences kept happening to him, abnormal figures following him and watching him, disappearing as soon as he would try to bring someone's attention to them. When he turned 12, he decided he'd had enough and packed up some clothes and his important belongings in a bag, along with some food he sneaked out of the pantry, and left his father's apartment via the fire escape in the dead of the night. He spent one night in Central Park before a Satyr found him and guided him to Camp Half-Blood, where he discovered the truth of his missing mother.
RP Example*: Hoping to find something in the woods he could hunt, Peter had grabbed a spare bow and arrow from the shed behind his Cabin and set off into the woods. He'd also brought his sword, hanging freely from his belt, and a book in case he found nothing. At that point he'd at least be able to take advantage of the quiet and solitude the forest offered, and make sure his trip wasn't a waste of time. He kept a steady pace, quietly stepping his way through the forest, watching his footing for branches and roots and rocks, anything that might disturb his quiet and his speed. It was a boring pursuit, proving useless as there were no signs of Monsters in the forest at the moment. Hearing a few muffled sounds, Peter took cover behind a tree, straightening himself to he could hide his figure behind the trunk. He took a peek out at whatever had caused the nose before sighing and stepping out into the open, "Great, all this work and I find a Demigod." he huffs, staring at the girl sitting beneath one of the nearby trees.
Age: 15, Born February 27th
Gender: Male
Eyes: Dark Grey
Hair: Dirty Blonde, Short and Messy
Height: Five foot Seven inches
Body Type: Slim but Solid, not prominently muscular. Weighs 129 lbs
Skin Color: Pale and freckled
God Parent: Athena
Mortal Parent: Arnold Kennen
Country of Origin: Germany
Pets: None
Talents: Quick Thinking and Improvisation. Swordplay. Hunting and Tracking. Fluent in German.
Weapon**: Standard Celestial Bronze Sword, 3 Feet in Length
Personality: His childhood has made Peter a rather reclusive person. He will spend hours on his own reading or exploring contentedly if left to it. He doesn't see himself as anti social by any means, as he has no issue talking to people. He just doesn't trust them like he trusts himself. Peter's sense of humor is usually dark, and sometimes a little bit of dry humor will make it's way through. He is very interested in learning new things, his father passing on the thirst for knowledge and will to explore, making Peter a very curious Demigod, even for Athena kid standards.
Flaws: Fatal Flaw is Thirst for Knowledge. Peter will go to almost any means to acquire the knowledge that he desires. Fears that his Mother, Athena, will see him the same way his father did. Severe trust issues and inability to let go of the past.
Abilities: High Intelligence and Curiosity, Deductive abilities.
Powers: No apparent Powers, save for Intelligence.
Life Before Camp*: Peters mortal father was an explorer of German descent, who traveled the world looking for knowledge and artifacts. His father met Athena while searching for an abandoned German military base in forests West of Frankfurt. She offered the guide him to the location and the two got to know each other some on the way. They spent hours debating about artifacts and the power of knowledge while searching the base, but that was the only time Arnold ever saw her. He stayed in Frankfurt after that, hoping that she might still be there and he would find her, but the only thing he got was a newborn baby boy nine months later.
Arnold raised Peter in Frankfurt until he was 9, using strict methods and stressing the importance of knowledge to his son, who agreed with the sentiment, even if he slowly began to resent his father for the way he was treated. Arnold moved back to his New York apartment with Peter just before his 10th birthday, claiming that Frankfurt had too much nostalgia. Peter was always treated more like an experiment or apprentice than a son, especially when strange occurrences kept happening to him, abnormal figures following him and watching him, disappearing as soon as he would try to bring someone's attention to them. When he turned 12, he decided he'd had enough and packed up some clothes and his important belongings in a bag, along with some food he sneaked out of the pantry, and left his father's apartment via the fire escape in the dead of the night. He spent one night in Central Park before a Satyr found him and guided him to Camp Half-Blood, where he discovered the truth of his missing mother.
RP Example*: Hoping to find something in the woods he could hunt, Peter had grabbed a spare bow and arrow from the shed behind his Cabin and set off into the woods. He'd also brought his sword, hanging freely from his belt, and a book in case he found nothing. At that point he'd at least be able to take advantage of the quiet and solitude the forest offered, and make sure his trip wasn't a waste of time. He kept a steady pace, quietly stepping his way through the forest, watching his footing for branches and roots and rocks, anything that might disturb his quiet and his speed. It was a boring pursuit, proving useless as there were no signs of Monsters in the forest at the moment. Hearing a few muffled sounds, Peter took cover behind a tree, straightening himself to he could hide his figure behind the trunk. He took a peek out at whatever had caused the nose before sighing and stepping out into the open, "Great, all this work and I find a Demigod." he huffs, staring at the girl sitting beneath one of the nearby trees.
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