Name: Blake night
Gender: male
Mortal Parent: David night
God Parent: Hecate
Date of Birth: March/14/1999
Place of Birth: Los Angeles ,California
Hometown/Last Residence: Sacramento ,California
Race/ethnicity:white
Accent: Californian
Skin Tone: a creamy pale
Eye Color: dark blue
Hair Color: black
Hair Length:shirt
Height: 5,6"
Weight: 120
Body Type:slim
Appearance: Blake is a 16 year old who has short black hair that is combed to the side and spiked in the front and he has dark blue eyes. He has a slim body that is slightly muscled and slightly broad shoulders. he also has a pale skin tone and a talon scar on his chest from a harpy. He usually wears dark colored clothing and short sleeved clothing such as short sleeved shirts and shorts. The only pants he wears cargo pants and slacks
Weapon: celestial bronze short sword
Armor:breast plate, medium lengthy chainless handcuffs that cover his wrists that are use to deflect blows
Pet(s):none
Skills/Talents: reading,identifying herbs,manipulating mist, making potions
Flaws:
Blake has a low self esteem due to the students at his school ridiculing him at his belief in magic and being call a devil worshipper who is gonna go to hell.
He also is blunt to people he doesn't like which causes people to get offended and think of him as a jerk
Blake also has a tendency to hide the other part of himself that he dislikes which is his sadistic side that show no mercy and is blood thirsty which he shows in battle.
Strengths:
affinity for using magic
Knowledge of herbs
Communication with the dead
Quiet and stealthy
Knowledge of poisons
Weaknesses:
not a team player in battle
Self Doubting of himself
Horrible with crowds
Horrible with archery
Likes:
the forest, gathering herbs,reading, watching the stars at night,tea,coffee
Dislikes:
pollution, bullies, people that hurt those he considers family, noisy crowds, people that associate evil with darkness,
Fears:
not being able to make his mom proud
letting his sadistic side show when he is not in battle
snakes
Personality: Blake is a quiet person who has a love for solitude and everything occult. He has a love for teasing people and being sarcastic with people which sometimes tick said person off. Blake loves the outdoors especially at night when you can see the stars . Also he is a really good listener and eavesdrops on people's conversation and learn something but he'll keep it to himself unless the person ticked him off. He hates morning and the only thing that can make him less like a jerk is coffee . If he is in danger, Blake will keep a calm appearance even though inside he is terrified. Blake also tends to be a major pessimist and sometimes go into a state melancholy. He is also very critical and blunt to people and will even flat out say I don't like you. Another thing is that he is critical about himself and has a low self esteem.
Abilities:
talking to dogs
Communicate with ghosts
Powers:
to manipulate the mist
cast spells
Social Status:loner
Summer or Year Rounder:Year rounder
Years at Camp:new
Life Before Camp:
before coming to camp, Blakes life was normal for any other mortals except that he was ridiculed and bullied for thinking magic is real. He lived in Sacramento with his dad who met his mom Hecate in an occult book store looking for a book on potions. The two instantly hit it off and after a date at a coffee shop the two went back to the apartment his dad David lived in and had sex.then after 8 months Blake was born.After he was born his mom Hecate left with a note next to Blake explaining everything along with a baby willow tree harbor ing the soul of a nymph which didn't surprise his father since he could see through the mist and was interest in subjects related to the supernatural.
During most of his childhood he would either spend time in the library or playing with the few friends he had by playing sword fight with the fallen branches of the willow tree his dad planted in the back before he was born. The funny thing is that the tree was actually a nymph Hecate had assigned to watch over them in the form of her sacred tree the willow.
When he was 14 he had his first monster attack. It was at night in the backyard when he was star gazing. The hellhound pounced at Blake knocking him over . Pinned Down by the hellhound, Blake eyes were filled with fear struggling to break free. The nymph willow woke up to this site near was enraged because the monster woke her up. Taking a bat from the side of the shed she got behind the hound and started bashing its head in till the bat broke. And while it was incapacitated she had roots pierce its body causing it to disintegrate into golden monster essence. In a daze from all that happening he asked her if she was an angel which she denied and told him she was the spirit residing in the willow tree. Willow then taught him in secret how to use a sword and the properties of Poisonous plants so he could use them against monsters.
At the age of 15 he got attacked by a harpy while at a local park when there was barely anybody there. The harpy knocked him to the ground and slashed his chest. Then as the harpy dive bombed him a voice in his head kept repeating ignis ardentis. Holding out his hands he screamed out the words and was surprised to see a fire ball shoot from his hands burning the harpy while making it crash into the ground.
At the age of 16 while at school he was he was found by a satyr after he saw Blake staring at the mist form he created in art class which was a dog that nobody could see except him and the Satyr. After being told everything Blake's commented so the nymph in my backyard was real and i wasn't going insane. Then the satyr briar gave him a CB short sword for protection and told his father everything before getting on a plane to New York to get to camp half blood.
Role-playing Example:
it was a boring school day for Blake, having endured hours of torture that people call learning at the prison people call school.
"At least art class is next so I can actually do something I like," Blake thought to himself as he entered the half full class room and taking a seat in the middle.
"Hey can I sit next to you," a guy with tan skin and dark brown hair that was combed back.
"Sure ," Blake told the new kid briar as the bell rung for class to begin.
Taking out his sketch pad Blake started drawing a husky imagining it in his mind not noticing the drawing taking appearance on his desk.Looking up at the dog Blake's mouth dropped open at the sight of the tiny mist form.
"I must of ate something," Blake muttered to himself as he continued drawing noticing briar staring intent,t at him.
" so he must be my assignment," briar thought to himself staring at the tiny mist form.
Notes:
This is the type of handcuff I am talking about but without he chains.
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Gender: male
Mortal Parent: David night
God Parent: Hecate
Date of Birth: March/14/1999
Place of Birth: Los Angeles ,California
Hometown/Last Residence: Sacramento ,California
Race/ethnicity:white
Accent: Californian
Skin Tone: a creamy pale
Eye Color: dark blue
Hair Color: black
Hair Length:shirt
Height: 5,6"
Weight: 120
Body Type:slim
Appearance: Blake is a 16 year old who has short black hair that is combed to the side and spiked in the front and he has dark blue eyes. He has a slim body that is slightly muscled and slightly broad shoulders. he also has a pale skin tone and a talon scar on his chest from a harpy. He usually wears dark colored clothing and short sleeved clothing such as short sleeved shirts and shorts. The only pants he wears cargo pants and slacks
Weapon: celestial bronze short sword
Armor:breast plate, medium lengthy chainless handcuffs that cover his wrists that are use to deflect blows
Pet(s):none
Skills/Talents: reading,identifying herbs,manipulating mist, making potions
Flaws:
Blake has a low self esteem due to the students at his school ridiculing him at his belief in magic and being call a devil worshipper who is gonna go to hell.
He also is blunt to people he doesn't like which causes people to get offended and think of him as a jerk
Blake also has a tendency to hide the other part of himself that he dislikes which is his sadistic side that show no mercy and is blood thirsty which he shows in battle.
Strengths:
affinity for using magic
Knowledge of herbs
Communication with the dead
Quiet and stealthy
Knowledge of poisons
Weaknesses:
not a team player in battle
Self Doubting of himself
Horrible with crowds
Horrible with archery
Likes:
the forest, gathering herbs,reading, watching the stars at night,tea,coffee
Dislikes:
pollution, bullies, people that hurt those he considers family, noisy crowds, people that associate evil with darkness,
Fears:
not being able to make his mom proud
letting his sadistic side show when he is not in battle
snakes
Personality: Blake is a quiet person who has a love for solitude and everything occult. He has a love for teasing people and being sarcastic with people which sometimes tick said person off. Blake loves the outdoors especially at night when you can see the stars . Also he is a really good listener and eavesdrops on people's conversation and learn something but he'll keep it to himself unless the person ticked him off. He hates morning and the only thing that can make him less like a jerk is coffee . If he is in danger, Blake will keep a calm appearance even though inside he is terrified. Blake also tends to be a major pessimist and sometimes go into a state melancholy. He is also very critical and blunt to people and will even flat out say I don't like you. Another thing is that he is critical about himself and has a low self esteem.
Abilities:
talking to dogs
Communicate with ghosts
Powers:
to manipulate the mist
cast spells
Social Status:loner
Summer or Year Rounder:Year rounder
Years at Camp:new
Life Before Camp:
before coming to camp, Blakes life was normal for any other mortals except that he was ridiculed and bullied for thinking magic is real. He lived in Sacramento with his dad who met his mom Hecate in an occult book store looking for a book on potions. The two instantly hit it off and after a date at a coffee shop the two went back to the apartment his dad David lived in and had sex.then after 8 months Blake was born.After he was born his mom Hecate left with a note next to Blake explaining everything along with a baby willow tree harbor ing the soul of a nymph which didn't surprise his father since he could see through the mist and was interest in subjects related to the supernatural.
During most of his childhood he would either spend time in the library or playing with the few friends he had by playing sword fight with the fallen branches of the willow tree his dad planted in the back before he was born. The funny thing is that the tree was actually a nymph Hecate had assigned to watch over them in the form of her sacred tree the willow.
When he was 14 he had his first monster attack. It was at night in the backyard when he was star gazing. The hellhound pounced at Blake knocking him over . Pinned Down by the hellhound, Blake eyes were filled with fear struggling to break free. The nymph willow woke up to this site near was enraged because the monster woke her up. Taking a bat from the side of the shed she got behind the hound and started bashing its head in till the bat broke. And while it was incapacitated she had roots pierce its body causing it to disintegrate into golden monster essence. In a daze from all that happening he asked her if she was an angel which she denied and told him she was the spirit residing in the willow tree. Willow then taught him in secret how to use a sword and the properties of Poisonous plants so he could use them against monsters.
At the age of 15 he got attacked by a harpy while at a local park when there was barely anybody there. The harpy knocked him to the ground and slashed his chest. Then as the harpy dive bombed him a voice in his head kept repeating ignis ardentis. Holding out his hands he screamed out the words and was surprised to see a fire ball shoot from his hands burning the harpy while making it crash into the ground.
At the age of 16 while at school he was he was found by a satyr after he saw Blake staring at the mist form he created in art class which was a dog that nobody could see except him and the Satyr. After being told everything Blake's commented so the nymph in my backyard was real and i wasn't going insane. Then the satyr briar gave him a CB short sword for protection and told his father everything before getting on a plane to New York to get to camp half blood.
Role-playing Example:
it was a boring school day for Blake, having endured hours of torture that people call learning at the prison people call school.
"At least art class is next so I can actually do something I like," Blake thought to himself as he entered the half full class room and taking a seat in the middle.
"Hey can I sit next to you," a guy with tan skin and dark brown hair that was combed back.
"Sure ," Blake told the new kid briar as the bell rung for class to begin.
Taking out his sketch pad Blake started drawing a husky imagining it in his mind not noticing the drawing taking appearance on his desk.Looking up at the dog Blake's mouth dropped open at the sight of the tiny mist form.
"I must of ate something," Blake muttered to himself as he continued drawing noticing briar staring intent,t at him.
" so he must be my assignment," briar thought to himself staring at the tiny mist form.
Notes:
This is the type of handcuff I am talking about but without he chains.
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