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by Young Padawon 9/20/2017, 10:46 pmName: London Whisp
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Eyes: Pale Purple
Hair: Black
Height: 5' 3"
Body Type: Lean
Skin Color: Pale
God Parent: Hecate
Mortal Parent: Hector Whisp
Country of Origin: United States of America
Pets: dog named Merlin
Talents: Master of hiding
Weapon**:Celestial Bronze tiped spear
Personality: Sweet and open, yet tricky with a bit of sas. She likes reading and talking to friends.
Flaws: Amnesia, hard time focusing on anything, asthma, pain in left shoulder
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): When someone dies, she can see thier soul leaving thier body
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional): Ability to do small, simple spells
Life Before Camp*: London Whisp remembers one day, waking up in a daze. Knowing very little about her life before that day. She was 8 years old (knowing this because of a diary beside her) and found a place to go find. It turned out to be a camp, called Camp Half-Blood.
RP Example*: He's gaining. Gaining fast. I run faster still. But I'm just too slow. He passes me then turns to face me while I fall to the ground. Then, he leaps, right on top of me. "Ahh! Merlin, get off me!" I yell, smiling, as he licks my face clean of everthing. "Your getting me all slobbery!"
Any notes about your characters: Merlin is her service dog
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Eyes: Pale Purple
Hair: Black
Height: 5' 3"
Body Type: Lean
Skin Color: Pale
God Parent: Hecate
Mortal Parent: Hector Whisp
Country of Origin: United States of America
Pets: dog named Merlin
Talents: Master of hiding
Weapon**:Celestial Bronze tiped spear
Personality: Sweet and open, yet tricky with a bit of sas. She likes reading and talking to friends.
Flaws: Amnesia, hard time focusing on anything, asthma, pain in left shoulder
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): When someone dies, she can see thier soul leaving thier body
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional): Ability to do small, simple spells
Life Before Camp*: London Whisp remembers one day, waking up in a daze. Knowing very little about her life before that day. She was 8 years old (knowing this because of a diary beside her) and found a place to go find. It turned out to be a camp, called Camp Half-Blood.
RP Example*: He's gaining. Gaining fast. I run faster still. But I'm just too slow. He passes me then turns to face me while I fall to the ground. Then, he leaps, right on top of me. "Ahh! Merlin, get off me!" I yell, smiling, as he licks my face clean of everthing. "Your getting me all slobbery!"
Any notes about your characters: Merlin is her service dog
