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GwrachSeren- Minister of Magic
Number of posts : 5256
Age : 28
Registration date : 2011-05-28
Christian- Senior Member
Number of posts : 2417
Age : 24
Registration date : 2011-07-01
The first time she uses it, she gets a bit dizzy.On the second time, she gets a major headache. Third, and the final time, she has to sleep for at least 12 hours to regain any sort of strength.
GwrachSeren- Minister of Magic
Number of posts : 5256
Age : 28
Registration date : 2011-05-28
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Christian- Senior Member
Number of posts : 2417
Age : 24
Registration date : 2011-07-01
"I'm going ghost!
Daniel 'Danny' Alexander Phanson
Daniel 'Danny' Alexander Phanson
Name:
Daniel received his name from his great grandfather, Daniel Alexander Phanton the III. He is Daniel Alexander Phanton the IV. His great grandfather was a general in the Vietnam War; being great friends with Kennedy, as well as Nixon, the name Phanton was very popular in the Vietnam Era. It's origin was Britian, as well as Spain. His middle name, Alexander, was given to him by his godfather, who's first name was Alexander.
Gender:
Daniel is definitely a male in the species of the human race. Well, as far as I know.
Mortal Parent:
Richard Phanton was setting up the finishing touches for his 21st birthday. He watched anxiously as the clock struck 8:30. He smiled as his first guest arrived, followed by a large group of his college friends. He popped open the beverages, and everything went totally nuts. After a while, Richard met up with this beautiful goddess of a woman. (No pun intended) Melinoe and Richard talked for a while, before finally hooking up. The next morning, Richard awoke in an empty bed, with only a note from her: Thank you for last night. had the greatest time. He read, rubbing the sleepiness out of his eyes.
God Parent:
Melinoe is the Greek goddess of ghosts, sometimes confused with Hecate. She wandered the earth every night with a train of ghosts, scaring anyone in their path. This was said to be the reason why dogs bark at nothing at night. But somehow, the mother of Daniel stumbled across his 21st birthday party. 9 months after his party, little Daniel was born.
Date of Birth:
Daniel was born on April 24th, 1996. He is currently 15 years old.
Place of Birth:
Daniel was born in Alleghany Hospital in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania. He was raised there his whole life, until that one faithful day....
Hometown/Last Residence:
Daniel lives, and was raised, in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. To be exact, he lived in a tiny apartment building at the corner of 16th street.
Race/ethnicity:
Daniel has many ethnicities, but he is mostly British, Spanish, and Caucasian. His minor races include Indian, African American, and Italian.
Accent:
Daniel has a British accent, with a small hint of a country accent; the reason for that is because Richard, his father, lived in Texas before he moved to Pittsburgh. Richard talked around the house in his country accent, it rubbing off on Daniel. His British accent origins from, of course, England. His relatives were from Britian, and that rubbed off on him as well.
Skin Tone:
Danny has slightly pale skin, as he hangs around inside.
Eye Color:
Danny has brown eyes, with little specks of green and hazel inside.
Hair Color:
Danny has black hair, with faded silver and white highlights. They are only noticeable when he is turned around, and are very thick near his scalp.
Hair Length:
Danny's hair reaches her ears, and is spiked up naturally.
Height:
Daniel is about 6'1".
Weight:
Daniel weighs about 152 lbs.
Body Type:
Daniel is very fit, and has pretty big arm and leg muscles.
Appearance:
Daniel looks pretty shrimpy, but you shouldn't underestimate him;
Weapon:
Daniel usually sticks with his powers, but whenever possible, he uses a 2.5 ft. long stygion iron sword. His other weapon is a bow and arrow, with stygion iron tips.
Armor:
Daniel wears no armor. Ever. He says it drags him down.
Pet(s):
Daniel has a hellhound named Ghost. It is about the size of a Rottweiler puppy and it is a deep shade of brown. It can shadow-travel, but only 3 times a day. It can only travel up to 3 miles. After his third shadow-travel, he instantly passes out, and he has to sleep for a full 12 hours to regain his energy.
Skills/Talents:
Daniel has many skills and talents, but the major ones include:
Athletics:
Daniel loves sports, and exceeds at almost all of them; except baseball. He's never played it, and doesn't like the idea of balls being throw near his head. His absolute favorite sport though is soccer; he has been playing it ever since he was 4 years old. Over the years he has become great, but he has never actually played on the school team or an organized team. It's usually just him practicing with some friends.
Intelligence:
Daniel is very intelligent, especially in Math. He was a Principal's list student, and never made a grade lower than an 87% on a test. He has won many awards for taking part on math squads, and other educational events.
Miscellaneous:
Daniel has many miscellaneous talents, such as his social skills, his ability to stick his whole foot in his mouth, and his ability to write with his feet. They are very strange, but pretty cool at the same time.
Flaws:
Daniel has as many flaws as he has talents and strengths.
Personality Flaws
- Daniel has low self-esteem. He does not believe in himself, and doesn't think he can do anything right. He USED to punish himself for his mistakes, but has now realized how bad things have gotten since that.
- Daniel is a shy little soul. He rarely talks to people that he doesn't know, especially older people or girls.
- Daniel can also be very un-trustworthy. He has betrayed some people before, making him some new enemies. I wouldn't trust him too much, if I were you.
- Daniel has a very short temper. He can easily be set off on a toddler tantrum if someone does something small, such as tripping him on accident.
Physical Flaws
- Daniel is missing the thumb on his left hand, which makes it impossible for him to hold anything with his left hand. It's a good thing he's right-handed.
Strengths:
Danny has as many strengths as he does flaws. Those include:
- Danny is VERY athletic, and speedy. His bulging leg muscles show that he has very fit legs, the cause being from running around a lot. He also excelled in sports, making him more fit than ever before.
- Danny is also a very good artist; that includes paintings, sketching, music, singing, dancing, and all of that good stuff. He took an art class in 1st grade, and he decided on that to be his passion. He was also introduced to music in the 1st grade, and has loved it ever since. He plans on making carPo[eers out of them when he gets older.
- Danny has a very peculiar strength in Math. He had the highest grade in the city during his freshman year, getting him some pats on the backs, and as well as some pretty nasty nicknames.
Weaknesses:
Daniels' weaknesses include:
- Self Critic:
Danny feels that one of his greatest weaknesses is that he is very critical of his own work. He sometimes go to extremes, ripping up his work if it has even one simple flaw. - Procrastination:
Danny has a bit of a problem with procrastination. He usually stuffs down his work until the very last minute. He as now learned to write down things that he needed to get done, which helps him a little more.
Likes:
Danny likes Pina Colodas, pretty girls, stripes, the color green, all kinds of food, animals, and lemonade. He drinks lemonade almost everyday, and it seems like it is starting to become an obsession.
Dislikes:
Danny dislikes rodents, snobby girls, Ares kids, polka dots, any dark colors, some vegetables, flowers, and snakes. He had an encounter with a snake, and didn't like it. One bit.
Fears:
Ophidiophobia~ The fear of snakes. As said above, the encounter with the snake was not good. Danny was at a zoo, when one of the snakes suddenly disappeared. The zoo was evacuated, but he did not know; he was only 6 at the time. As he was walking around, trying to find someone to help, when the snake slithered up to him. The curious Danny picked it up, beginning to play with it. The snake, being a highly poisenous one, got angry. It lifted it's dark hood, ready to strike. Luckily, one of the park staff members grabbed the snake, but it still lunged at Danny. He got bit on the arm, the poison coursing through his veins. He was sent to the hospital, and luckily survived.
Personality:
Danny has a very serious personality, but may sometimes crack a joke or two. He is also very adventurous, and is always looking for a new adventure. Although he prefers to be alone, he has made tons of friends in CHB. During his serious side, nothing is funny to him. He usually glares at random people, when he is in his bad mood. When he is in a brighter mood, his humorous side slips out. He flashes brilliant smiles at random people, making the environment a bit brighter.
Powers:
Danny is part ghost, so he has many amazing abilities. Those include:
- Ghostly Wail: Danny has the amazing ability to produce a loud shriek (much like Grover in Rick Riordan's, "Battle of the Labyrinth"). It is EXTREMELY loud, and is very devastating to his enemy. He can only use this once a day, as it drains most of his energy. After his 1st try, he faints instantly. His enemy could resist, but only if they quickly cover their ears with something; Hands would not stop the sound too well.
- Ectoplasmic Energy Blasts/Shield: Danny has the amazing ability to fire ectoplasmic energy from the palms of his hands. He can create small balls the size of softballs in his hand, or he can either fire a 3 ft. long blast that goes over 75 mph. When hit, the victim can get burned or can just get pushed back by the matter. He can create 4 balls, or he can fire 2 blasts per day. After the 3rd ball, Danny gets a major headache. On the 4th ball, he faints and has to rest for 9 hours. After his 1st blast, he gets a major headache. On the 2nd blast, he faints yet again. Danny may also create shields from this matter. He may only use this once a day, as it drains his energy very quickly. The shield instantly disentegrates after either 4 hits by sword, or 2 hits by magical energy, such as the elements. If not hit, it disappears after 2 minutes. The shield covers his whole entire body, in a protected seal. He is able to fit 1 other person with him.
- Planer Slide: Danny has the ability to slide over surfaces without moving his legs. He uses this as an evasive manuever, or could possibly make an offensive move out of this. He can slide up to 5 feet per use, and he can use it 4 times a day. After the 3rd use, he gets a headache. On his 4th use, he falls to the ground, unable to get up until he gets rest.
Social Status:
Danny is very well known around camp. Some call him 'Ghost Boy', and are amazed at what he can do; and what he is.
Summer or Year Rounder:
Danny is a year rounder. He never really liked home, but occasionally visits his father on holidays and other special occasions.
Years at Camp:
Danny has been at camp for 3 years now. He arrived when he was about 12 years old, about to turn 13, and is now at the moment 15.
Life Before CHB:
Danny has had a very boring life. Nothing interesting ever happened, except for a couple of times. When he was six years old, he was bitten by a poisonous snake. Still, nothing extreme happened besides him going to the hospital. He lived a normal life, until about he was 9 years old. His dad told him about his mother, which he was devastated. He had always wanted to know about his mother. They had an argument, making Daniel angry. His hand began to glow a bright green, and ectoplasm erupted from his hand. It hit his dad, making him become knocked unconscious. Daniel, being 9 at the time, ran away from his home. He dialed 9-1-1, and left the phone in the same room as his dad. He packed his bags, then left. He arrived in camp 3 years later, with the help of a couple of other campers he had found while on his journey away from home.
Role-playing Example:
Daniel let out a sharp yelp as another fist struck him in the gut. Dark red blood trickled down his mouth, his breaths becoming heavier and heavier. His arm went up to wipe away the warm liquid. He glanced at his white sleeve, A big splotch of red in the middle. His lips curled into a sly smile, his white teeth shining brightly. "That the best you got?" He teased, spitting a mouthful of blood at one of the brutal Ares kid. He made a sour face, his hand balling up in A fist. "Why don't you fight back, Ghost Boy?" Danny frowned at the name. It did not last long, as his hands instantly glowed an eerie green. The Ares kids backed up in astonishment as Danny blasted them with his ectoplasm. His eyes turned light green for a split second, but suddenly returned to normal. He then got up, walking towards the woods.
Notes:
The two campers are my dead character (Rihanna) and my current character (Christian).
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Christian- Senior Member
Number of posts : 2417
Age : 24
Registration date : 2011-07-01
“When you’re walking in hell, keep going.”
Alexander Christopher Joseph Ronald Samonte
Name:
Alexander, nicknamed simply ‘Alex’, was named after his great-grandfather, who took place in World War I. His dying wish was to have his grandson be named after him. His mother took this wish and made it true. His first middle name, ‘Christopher’, comes from his grandmother, who liked the idea of having her grandson be called that. Her son, who was to be named Christopher, died at birth, and she longed for a child to care for. His second middle name, ‘Joseph’, came from his step-dad. His step-father, named Daijaun, had a brother named ‘Joseph‘. He had just recently passed away from a serious case of lung cancer, so that was his second middle name, in honor of his step-uncle. His third, and final, middle name, ’Ronald’, comes from Alex’s cousin. He too had recently passed, in the Iraq war. They had to think a little hard on this one, but decided on it. His mother added that it was close to Arnold, who was his father after all. Finally, his last name, Samonte, (SA- MON-TAY) came from the foreign country of Spain. His ancestors were born and raised their, as he has full Spanish blood.
Gender:
Alexander is definitely a human male.
Mortal Parent:
Francesca, nicknamed ‘Fran’, was 25 years old when Alex’s father came into her life. They began to date back in 1989. Fran always complimented him on his strong muscles, talent, ability to sing, and his great ability to shoot a bow. She nicknamed him ‘Apollo’(which is VERY ironic.) His father went by the name Arnold Acharya. Fran loved Arnold, and Arnold loved Fran, but Arnold knew it could never be. He was the god Apollo, and human to god relationships never lasted. He made it last for as long as he could, enjoying every minute of it. One day, however, Arnold mysteriously disappeared, leaving Fran to pieces. She avoided all family she had, laying in her bed all day. After 2-3 months of sorrow and misery, she realized that she was pregnant. She was overjoyed, as she always wanted a baby. She told all of her family, asking if they had seen any sign of Arnold. They replied with much haste that he had disappeared. She went a bit back into her depression, but took care of her body for her future baby. 9 months later, while eating out with her 3 brothers, her sister, and her parents, Fran went into labor. She was taken into the Emergency Room, and all that good stuff happened. 4 hours later, little Alex was welcomed into the world.
While Fran was pregnant with Alex, she had began to see a 27 year old named Rico McSaffin, who was a doctor. She had began to date him for a bit, then revealed that she was pregnant, but it was another man’s child. Fran thought Rico would scold her, then walk away and they’d never see each other again, but that didn’t happen. Rico simply smiled, and said that he had children of his own. 4 of them to be exact. He had 2 boys, and 2 girls, the girls being twins, at the age of 3. The youngest boy was 6 years old, and the oldest one was 11. Fran went to visit them one day, instantly falling in love with them. After 4 months of dating, Rico decided it was time. He took Fran to a fancy dinner, at the beach shore. She loved it, and had a great time. When they finished their dinner, Rico took Fran dancing, as this was a very special occasion. She adored Rico, thinking that he was the man to marry. Little did she know, that thought would come true. Rico instantly got to one knee, and pulled out a 20 caret diamond ring. Fran gasped, and instantly yelled yes, before he could even say anything. They had a wedding 2 weeks later, and bought a house to live in together, with the children as well. A couple of months later, Fran went into labor. They both rushed into the E.R, which happened to be at the same hospital that Rico worked at.
God Parent:
Alex’s father is Apollo, god of music, poetry, plague, oracles, sun, medicine, light, and knowledge. His symbols include that Lyre, python, raven, laurel wreath, and bow and arrows. Apollo met Fran, believe it or not, through a speed-dating session. The chatted for a bit, and decided to have some coffee. Apollo had a very good first impression on Fran, and had the guts to ask her out again. He said he liked her spirit the most, and her intelligence. He also admired her beauty, comparing her to Aphrodite. She always took that as a joke though, as she did not though that he actually knew Aphrodite. Fran had light green eyes, that seemed to change colors every day. Her crimson black hair covered her shoulders, reaching down to about her breasts. She always wore heels and dresses, no matter what. He always scolded her for trying to look so beautiful all of the time, as she was naturally pretty. Apollo had wanted to stay with her for a bit longer, but Zeus threatened not to go into affairs with the mortals. So, Apollo left a not that was never found in the bathroom. Zeus managed to get rid of it as soon as Apollo left. He has always been keeping an eye on her and Alex, but has never revealed himself to either Fran or Alex.
Date of Birth:
Alex has a very complicated birthday; he was born on February 21st, 1996, at exactly 3:29 P.M. So, he is technically 4 years old. But, in reality, he is 16. He has the same birthday as his grandmother, who is 15 years old, in technicality, but in reality is 75.
Place of Birth:
Alex was born in room 173 inside of The Children’s Hospital somewhere in Virginia Beach. The nurses qualified him as a healthy baby, but he was required to stay there for another 3 days. He was taken good care of by his mother and the nurses/doctors, and they had called him ’playful’, and ’full of energy’, even for a 3 day old! When it was time to go, he and his mom drove home, so he could meet his 4 other step-brothers and sisters. He lived there for a couple of weeks, then moved to Colorado, so he could be a bit closer to his family.
Hometown/Last Residence:
Alex was born in Virginia, but a couple of months after his birth, they decided to move to Colorado. In Denver, to be precise. Alex, his step-sisters, his mom, and his step-dad moved in with Alex’s grandma, as she wanted to see her new grandchild. She was overjoyed when she first saw him, instantly wanting to hold him and cuddle with him. Alex enjoyed the comfort of his grandma’s arms, and loved all of this attention. He grew up a bit spoiled, his step-father and grandma letting him get things that he wanted, and do things that he wanted to do. They lived peacefully in Colorado for another 2-3 years, but they thought that it was a bit too boring for them. So, they moved to The Big Apple; New York City. Alex’s grandma was sad to see them go, but thought it was for the best. Alex enjoyed the big city, and loved to explore it with his bigger brothers and sisters. They would always play on the streets, doing what they pleased. Alex, being 3 at the time, would usually get lost, however. They would always panic, and call the police in a desperate attempt to find the lost child. It would usually end up, however, that he crawled back into the house, and was hiding under the covers of his bed. They would always scold him, but be glad that they found him. After 5 years of living in the same house in the city, his parents decided to move yet again. Alex always liked New York the best, but the next place was close second. His parents decided to move to Orlando, Florida. It was very different from New York, weather-related, but Alex figure he actually liked the warm weather better. Alex was then 8 years old, and going to school. He loved school a lot. And never refused to skip. His siblings would always tease him, but he didn’t care. He loved it. After a few more years in Florida, Alex was found by a satyr, and taken to Camp Half Blood.
Race/Ethnicity:
Alex, as said above, has full Spanish blood. He is complete Mexican, but looks nothing like one. He has pretty dark skin, but he looks Caucasian. His step-father is African American, as well as his step-brothers and sisters.
Accent:
Alex has a tiny southern accent, but it rarely is audible. He mostly talks with a slight Mexican accent, but when he is angry, his southern side sticks out a lot. He once tried to talk with a British accent, as he tried to impress some girl, but it never really stuck with him. He occasionally talks in a British tongue, as if trying to impress people, but that rarely happens.
Skin Tone:
Alex has a darkish skin color. It is like the color of caramel, but possibly a bit darker. He got the color from his heritage, or coarse, and the little bit of tanning he got while outside in Florida.
Eye Color:
Alex has dark green eyes, like a cat. Since he is the son of the god of light, he voluntarily has a tiny bit of night-vision, making the color of his eyes a darker green than most.
Hair Color:
Alex has light hair, that matches the color that of his skin. It also brings out his eyes, making his face look even more attractive.
Hair Length:
Alex’s hair reaches to the middle of his head. He likes to play around with it a lot, and he is usually found twisting it, thus, making it curly.
Height:
Alex’s mother is very tall, reaching about 6’5”. So, Alex is 5’8” at the moment, and is growing still. He used to be bullied at school because of his height, but he soon overgrew them. His buffness adds to his intimidation, making him someone you do NOT want to mess with. On the plus side, he is able to ride all of the rides at the amusement parks. ;p
Weight:
Alex weighs approximately 154 lbs. He used to have a weigh problem, which was another cause of him getting bullied. But, as said above, his size adds on to his intimidation, making him look like someone you wouldn’t wanna run into in a dark alley.
Body Type:
Alex has a very ‘large’ body, but it is mostly muscle instead of fat. He likes to work out, and is a bit obsessed with his body. He has better upper body strength, but still has very good lower body strength. He has huge biceps, making his appearance look fiercer than he actually is. Alex also has large leg muscles, that can carry his body great distances. They last longer in stamina, but cannot go as fast as he’d like them to.
Appearance:
Alex has many ‘interesting’ features. Let’s start at the top, shall we?
Alex has an oval-ish shaped head, that is fairly large. His hair, as said above, is very light, matching the color of his skin. It is VERY curly, from Alex always twisting it around, and it covers the top of his head completely. It reaches to about his eye level, maybe even a bit longer. Let’s just say half-way. His hair also brings out his dark green eyes, making them look even more beautiful and delicate than they really are. He has larger pupils than most, so it will sometimes look as if he is surprised all of the time, when in reality he isn’t at all. His iris has tiny specks of grey in it, if you look close enough. His lips are a bit large, and are naturally red. He has blinding white teeth, with a red-ish tongue and so on. Now for the interesting ‘features’ of our friend Alex; He has a scar, crossing over his left eye. NO one, besides him, knows what happened. (Read ‘Life Before CHB’ for the cause) It is dark, like a slash of shadow. It occasionally turns red and bleeds for a couple of minutes, but it mostly causes no stress for him. Another noticeable feature is his birthmark. It is shaped suspiciously like a bird (just coincidentally) and it is on his left cheek. It has began to fade over the years, but it is still noticeable. Alex also has some freckles that run down his face. They aren’t orange, just a light shade of brown. They aren’t too noticeable, unless you look at him close up. To finish off his face, Alex has a pointy chin, and very sharp features. He has dimples, making him more irresistible (according to girls). Now, on to the rest of his body. Alex has very broad shoulders, making him an awesome football player. He has big arms, and even bigger muscles. He has a weird habit of swinging his arms when he walks, making him look a bit crazy. Alex is usually seen wearing his CHB T-Shirt, of course, with his Under Armor sweater on top. Weird thing is, he always wears the jacket, even when it is blazing hot outside. He does that, because of the secret that he is hiding. (Read ’Life Before CHB’) Alex is also found wearing blue jeans. He occasionally wears his ‘New York Yankees’ Cap, but rarely does it. (It has no special abilities) Also, as said tons of times above, Alex has a very…. Well, scary appearance, but another word do describe it would be intimidating. His muscles and big body make it hard to glare at him without sweating a bit, or at least get a bit scared. Alex also has a big chest, as if he is sticking it out all of the time.
Weapon:
Alex uses a wide variety of weapons- swords, daggers, spears, bows and arrows, etc. But, of coarse, he uses the bow and arrow, as it is his father’s weapon. He uses one that he crafted himself; he carved the bow out of an oak tree, with the help of his Hephaestus friend. He dyed it black, with the symbol of Apollo on the side, in a bright gold. He also carved in Greek ’The sun…. source of all life’. He was very proud of it, and has been using it since he was 12. The arrows were crafted by the Hephaestus kids. They are regular ol’ arrows, with celestial bronze tips. 2 Christmases ago, he received a present from his father. It was a quiver, that held unlimited arrows in it. There was a catch, however. He would run out of arrows, whenever he needed them most. So far, they have not run out. He has a strange feeling that his father was kidding, but he decided that gods didn’t really joke around. His bow was also enchanted by the Hecate Cabin. Now, his bow can turn into a little wristband, that he always wears, no matter what. But, yet again, another catch. If he lost the wristband, he lost it. That’s that.
Armor:
Alex usually wears a bronze chest plate, with the symbol of Apollo in the middle of it, yet another time. He also wears a golden helmet, with a golden arrow sticking through it. He rarely ever wears his armor, however, unless it is CTF time, or when there is an emergency, like the recent Labyrinth battle, and Titan-Demigod War.
Pet(s):
Alex has 3 pets; 2 of which, are parrots. They can talk, but have the vocabulary of a 4 years old. His third, and honestly his favorite animal of all time, is his German Shepherd Mix. The parrots are both bright colors of yellow, red, and green. They have rounded beaks, and usually talk all day. He has a special cage in the woods for them, protecting them from predators and other campers. Their names are Chloe and Clarence. Chloe has darker color than Clarence, but you can rarely tell them apart. Some times, he lets them roam around the camp freely. They always come back to him though, as he has a special whistle that only his animals can hear. The German Shepherd’s name is Riley. He usually stays by Alex’s side, but is perfectly harmless, unless you try to attack/harm Alex. He sleeps with Alex, staying with him no matter what. Occasionally, he roams off in the woods, but that is pretty rare.
He found Riley in the streets of New York whilst visiting his family. He was starving, had a broken leg, and was shivering from his soaked coat and the rain that was falling upon him. Alex immediately pitied this dog, wrapping his coat around him and taking him home. His family instantly fell in love with Riley, along with Alex himself. Alex decided to keep Riley for himself, as their was plenty of open space for him to roam about in, and lots of other pets for him to play around with. Riley immediately responded to everything Alex said, marking Alex as his official master.
Clarence and Chloe were founded in the pet store. Alex adored their colors, and used his saved up money to buy them. That, he thought, was probably a big mistake. The birds instantly annoyed him, chirping nonstop. They would fly around, knocking things over and causing a HUGE racket. It went so far that Chiron had to send the birds out of the camp for a while. Alex was determined to train them, as they were so gorgeous. That’s when he learned that they could talk. He began to teach them tricks, they beginning to mimic his words. Soon, he taught them to say full sentences. He showed Chiron, him being a bit impressed. He let them stay, as long as they got them a cage to stay in.
Skills/Talents:
Alex has multiple talents, including his swiftness and strength. His best talent, however, is probably his athletic abilities. He usually works out, every single moment he can. He loves playing sports, mostly football and volleyball with the satyrs. He is skilled in ALL sports, basically, because he is sports-obsessed. Another one of his talents is his accuracy with his bow and arrow. Like said before, in the ‘Weapon’ category, he keeps his bow and arrows with him at all times. No matter what. So, with all of the time he has, he practices constantly. He has set up numerous targets around the area, and usually shoots at them whenever he can. Just to show how good he is with it, he can shoot the bulls eye on every single target while running, with a blindfold on. He has memorized all of the locations of the targets, which brings us to another talent of Alex’s; He has a photographic memory, making it very easy to remember things. He has memorized every little thing around Camp Half Blood; the cabins, the people, the creatures, and other things like that. Another talent of Alex is his senses, especially his hearing. He has extraordinary hearing, being able to sense objects around him with his eyes closed, but only if the objects are moving. Yet another one of his talents is his ability to sing and play music. Being the son of the god of music, the talent came to him naturally. He usually entertains campers sometimes in the Mess Hall, just for the fun of it. He tried to use the lyre once, but decided to stick with his guitar and keyboard. He plays the violin, trumpet, guitar, piano/keyboard, trombone…. Practically anything. Like said before, it comes naturally.
Flaws:
Alex has as many flaws as he has talents. One of his flaws is his speech impediment. He usually stutters, without meaning to. That is yet another reason why he got bullied so much in school. He would go to therapy for it, but nothing hasn’t really changed. You could say that it got a little better, but it still annoys him, and the other people around him.
Another one of his flaws is that he is too confident. He usually worships himself, always bragging about his shoes and clothes, saying that he was better than everyone else. It usually gets him dirty looks, but people usually ignore it, even though he can sometimes get right in your face.
Alex also can’t keep his mouth shut, no matter what. He must have a major case of ADHD, or something, because he always speaks what’s on his mind. Always. For example, if he sees some really good looking girl, he instantly yells out “DAAAAMMMNNNNNNNNNN!!!!” while looking at her, and usually gets a slap in the face as a reply.
Another flaw of our good friend Alex here is that he is very judgmental. As most people say, “Don’t judge a book by it’s cover”, Alex says “Books are made for judging”. For example, if he sees, for say, a camper with a really dirty T-shirt, and ripped jeans, with some really messed up sneakers, he usually laughs and points, calling him ‘poor’ and asking him if he ever showered in his life.
Alex has another flaw, it being physical. Alex is prone to pain in his ankles and legs. It usually does not affect him that much, maybe making him unable to walk or run as fast and as normally as he usually would be able to. The pain is about as much as little needles being shoved into him, but it only affects his legs, ankles, and knees. It seems to be stronger on his right leg, however, which is his stronger leg. Once on a blue moon, it get’s too unbearable and he has to lay in bed all day, unable to walk or even stand up.
Alex has yet another flaw, and that is his greediness. He loves money, and is like Mr. Krabs, in some sort. He will steal things from people, if he really likes it. He looks like a trust-worthy guy, but in reality is a greedy thief. They always ask if he is a son of Hermes, as he is just like him and his children.
Alex’s final flaw is his long-term memory loss. He forgets about 10 days of his childhood life every month. So far, he can remember what he had done from when he was 4 years old to the present. He has gone to many therapy sessions, but they said that there was no known cure. (more about this in Life Before CHB)
Strengths:
Alex has many strengths, but they are all evened out by his flaws. One of those strengths include…. Well, his strength. Alex is very muscular, and can lift up 3 times his body weight. He began lifting weights at a young age, making him his height now; doctors say he could’ve been almost 7 ft. he didn’t lift at such an early age.
Another strength of Alex is battle strategies. He is like an Athena child, but is not the best. I would rate him 20-30th in the camp, as some of his strategies were successful in Capture the Flag.
Alex also has speed on his side. He can run almost 11 miles per hour, his leg muscles being fairly large. This strength helps him greatly in athletic events.
Weaknesses:
Alex has many weaknesses, such as his legs. His legs seem to be especially weak, that being very weird considering the fact that he has large leg muscles. The pain in his legs and ankles seemed to have made them more weak.
Another weakness is his temper; He could easily snap one day, if someone were to make him mad.
Alex also has very sensitive skin. It could easily be cut or bruised, with possibly a light punch or chop.
Likes:
Alex likes animals of all kind, except snakes. Another like of Alex is Science and History. He was always very good at the 2 subjects, and wanted to major in either one.
Dislikes:
Alex absolutely hates loud, annoying people. He always wants to just yell at them, and punch them right in the face. He once experienced someone like this in 1st grade, but easily took care of him. He was yelling loudly in class, blurting out the answers, and always jumping out of his seat to point some flaw on someone, or something. Alex, getting real annoyed, got up, and punched him straight in the nose. Twice. It turns out Alex had a pretty strong punch, because the kid was sent to the E.R, with a broken nose. Since then, most people haven’t been annoying him as much.
Alex also hates fake friends, or fake people in that matter. By fake, he means backstabbers, and people (especially girls) with any surgery at all. He once saw a girl at camp who looked like a real life-sized Barbie doll. He was quickly disgusted, and kept away from her. He also had a friend in 4th grade, who left him for another person. His friend told the “popular” kids all the secrets that Alex told him.
Fears:
Ophidiophobia Alex has a very high fear of snakes.
Achluophobia Alex is scared of the dark, but not severely.
Pyrophobia Alex is scared of fire, ever since what he had done at the Jefferson's house.
Personality:
Alex has a very humorous personality. He always cracks jokes when he can, no matter in what mood his surroundings are in. He is also very adventurous, and is always looking for some adventure. He usually makes up one in his head, and explores the camp woods. He has made his own map of the camp, which is pretty accurate. He has not yet explored the very back of the Deadly Forest, as that’s where most monsters reside. One day, he will.
Powers:
Alex can make tiny balls of light out of absolutely nothing. He may only do this 5 times a day, the ball being as big as a light bulb. The balls of light can also slightly burn someone, when thrown at them. The ball can light up 5 feet all around him, when at it’s strongest. By the 3rd time he does this, his head feels a bit light. After his 4th ball is used, he gets a major headache, his body being very weak. When his 5th ball is used, he faints in about 5 minutes, giving him enough time to crawl to a safe place.
Social Status:
Alex is in neither the 'popular' nor 'geek' crowd. He has friends, but not enough to call himself popular. I guess you could call him, middle-class.
Summer or Year Rounder:
Alex is a summer-rounder. He actually enjoys school, unlike most other teens.
Years at Camp:
Alex has been at camp for 5 years. He is currently on his sixth.
Life Before CHB:
Little Alex opened up his eyes, the first thing he saw was his dad. He tilted his head to the side, not sure who it was. The man smiled at him, sweat covering her face. Alex looked around the room, unsure about his surroundings. After a couple seconds of realization, his face twisted up and he began to cry. He was very comfortable in the warm little hole he was in before. His father's smile relaxed him a bit, his sob turning into a soundless cry. Tears streamed down his cheeks, his fathers soft lips touching his forehead. His eyes closed once again, and he fell into a deep sleep. The next day he woke up, in another person's arms. He looked up, seeing a man's face. He again, closed his eyes and fell asleep. After a couple days of rest, Alex was carried back home with his father, his mother not anywhere to be seen. He was upset at this thought, as his father comforted him. His face twisted up yet again, and he cried. His mom tried to calm him down, but she didn't have... she didn't have the same touch as Alex's father did. After a couple of more hours, he finally fell asleep in her arms. Years passed, and Alex developed new things; such as, talking, walking, crawling, and eating by himself. Soon, he was old enough to go to school.
His first day was, well, not so fun. Alex was always, well, a chubby kid. He walked in, belly bouncing. He grinned at everyone, and always acted super nice around other people. Kids snickered and laughed, making jokes about him.
"Hey look, it's Mr. Walrus!"
"Don't say anything bad about him! He'll eat you up!" At the sound of these remarks, Alex's mood instantly changed; when he first walked in, he was jolly, and eager to make friends. When he walked out, he was sad, never wanting to go to school ever again. When he got home, he told his mom nothing. He didn't want her to worry.
So, for 2 whole years, Alex sat in the back, and was always by himself at lunchtime. All he wanted..... was a friend. He continued his life, getting teased, and being alone for most of the time in his school. The only time when he WAS with someone else was when they had to have partners in science. Of course, nobody wanted to pair with him, so he ended up being forced to be with someone. The other student, usually another 'geek', usually let him do all the work while they walked around and socialized. Even other geeks didn't want to hang around him. His life was pretty pathetic.
Alex has considered suicide many a times, but has actually never done it. He has, however, harmed himself. Every time he feels extremely sad or angry, he grabs his little knife and cuts a marking, usually on his left arm. He now has 39 little scars on his left arm. They are almost completely faded, some bigger than others. He also did a couple on his legs, and even cut his neck. Luckily, he did not cut any vital arteries or veins.
Finally, one fateful day, an new kid moved to his school. He was cool, and was loved by everyone. On his first day, he was ALREADY hanging out with the popular crowd. Alex, sitting alone at lunchtime as usual, was stuffing his face with some chips when he realized that the new kid was walking towards him. Oh great. More harassment. Alex rolled his eyes, continuing to eat. The breath was sucked out of him when he heard the words "Wanna come sit over here with us?" Alex stood there, emotionless, then managed to say some words. "Um, sure." He eagerly walked over there, finally making some friends. After that day, he lost weight; LOTS of it. He became more popular, making more and more friends everyday. Alex thought life couldn't get any better; but it got worse. The new kid, who's name was Derek, began to spread rumors. Derek ended up being his best friend, and he was for almost a year. On the first day of school, specifically Alex's first day of 4th grade, he began to lose some friends. He didn't exactly care, except for the loss of Derek; apparently, being popular was more important than friendship. Oh well. His loss. Alex still had a social life, good friends, and an awesome family. He didn't need to be popular.
Alex had a normal life until an eerie encounter in 5th grade. He had to stay after school one day, as he had gotten in trouble with one of his teachers. Once the clock struck 6:30, Alex bolted out of the door. He had ran outside, slowing down to a steady jog. After a couple of more seconds of a jog, he slowed down to a walk. He strolled down the streets, kicking a can down the road. He had heard footsteps behind him, but had not thought much of this. He turned around, seeing a figure in a big, black cloak. His faced was covered, as was his body. No inch of skin was seen, not even at his ankles. Alex quickly panicked, as the man was closer than he expected. He turned around, tripping on his feet. He ran down the street, the sky already crimson black. He held his breath, glancing behind him again. The man seemed to be floating after him; no footsteps were heard, and his feet weren't even moving. Alex let out a yelp, and began to run a full sprint. He had made it halfway to his house when the man finally disappeared. Still, Alex ran the whole entire way home, not looking back once. The man was never seen again.
Alex had a problem. That problem was long term memory loss. Over the years, he has begun to lose his memory. There is no known cure, and he is still suffering to this day. He does not know anything about his life before he was 4 years old; his mind has completely forgotten any memory he had had during the age of 4.
On Alex's 12th birthday, he decided to have a party. He invited all his friends, and they just hung out in his backyard. It was almost 10:00, and they were telling each others to do dares. Alex went first, and he was dared to run across the woods, light the Jefferson's flag on fire, then sprint back as fast as he could. He sighed, knowing that he'd be in great trouble, and agreed to it. His friend pulled out a stopwatch, and clicked the top.
"Here. Take these matches. You have 10 minutes." A book of matches was tossed to him, which he reluctantly caught in his hand. He stared at his friends for a quick second, then began speeding through the woods. He was running along, already spotting the Jefferson's flag. He ran up to it, glancing up at it. How was he going to get up there? He stood there for a moment, then spotted a can full of dark liquid. He took of the cap and smelt it. Gasoline. He smiled slyly, dumping it all over the wooden pole. This should do the trick He thought, snickering. He dumped the whole entire can out, then lit a match. He took a deep breath, preparing to go speeding in the woods again. Time seemed to slow down as he dropped the match, the flame touching the liquid. Alex turned around as quickly as he could, but it was no use; the place blew up, Alex being shot forward. He landed many feet away, his ears ringing from the sound of the blast. His whole entire back side burned, a permanent scar forming instantly. Tears formed in his eyes, and he slowly got up. His shirt and pants burned. In fact, everything burned. He glanced behind him, a massive fire forming near the house. He turned around, running as quickly as he could. He soon heard screams and cries of help from behind him. He went home, his friends already gone. He heard them scream and run away. He held his breath, running inside the house. He quickly ran in his room, and slammed the door. He laid down in his bed, crying himself to sleep. A couple of moths passed, and him and his friends forgot about the whole situation. They didn't get caught yet, so that was a good sign.
While Alex was walking home from school, he was the weirdest thing on earth; it was a man, with some weird shaggy pants. He drove up to him, telling him to get in the car. Alex instantly refused, threatening to call the police. The man, who ended up being a satyr, rolled his eyes, got out of the car, and threw him in the backseat. He drove him to Camp-Half-Blood, where other "special" people like Alex lived.
Role-playing Example:
Alex wandered around the new camp, seeing the many wonders it held. He met new friends, and had quite amazing adventures. He smiled at the sight of the satyr that took him, his name being Silver. Alex managed to find the Deadly Forest, that wasn't exactly 'Deadly'. Well, at least not for him yet. He held out his hand, palm upwards. A small ball of light formed in his right hand, dispersing the darkness ahead of him. He walked down the dirt pathway, foot thumping against the ground. Maybe this wasn't such a bad place after all. His left hand silently slid into his pant pocket, his pace going steady. He stopped for a quick second, letting the ball go. It flew up a couple of inches, but continued to float. A smiled formed at his lips, as he dug around in his jacket pocket. A familiar ruffling noise was heard, as he looked over at the bushes. Riley jumped out of the bush, tongue hanging out of his mouth. His tail waved viciously, his mouth releasing a few playful barks. Alex smiled, taking out the yellow, crinkled up paper he had made at the age of 12. He glanced at it, but he didn't exactly need it; He had memorized everything in the woods. He knew where all the rivers were, and how many steps it would take for them to reach camp again. He glanced over the colored pencil markings of his 12 year old self, spotting a big rip. He sighed, as he would have to copy another one. He reached the very top, where a huge white space was. Big, black words were written in the middle. It read, Not yet Discovered; An adventure to come. He looked up from the paper, looking at the big empty space in front of him. He took out a pen, and made a little observation of his surroundings. He made a dot, as this was where he was at the moment. He was right below the big white space. He had never gone this far before. He looked at Riley, who's tail was still wagging uncontrollably. He smiled, grabbing the ball of light in the air. He quickly erased something on the paper, and shoved it back on his pocket. He shined the ball a little brighter, it being at it's most powerful state. He looked at Riley, the little dog tilting his head a bit to the right. "C'mon Riley.... Let's have an adventure."
Notes:
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Alexander Christopher Joseph Ronald Samonte
Name:
Alexander, nicknamed simply ‘Alex’, was named after his great-grandfather, who took place in World War I. His dying wish was to have his grandson be named after him. His mother took this wish and made it true. His first middle name, ‘Christopher’, comes from his grandmother, who liked the idea of having her grandson be called that. Her son, who was to be named Christopher, died at birth, and she longed for a child to care for. His second middle name, ‘Joseph’, came from his step-dad. His step-father, named Daijaun, had a brother named ‘Joseph‘. He had just recently passed away from a serious case of lung cancer, so that was his second middle name, in honor of his step-uncle. His third, and final, middle name, ’Ronald’, comes from Alex’s cousin. He too had recently passed, in the Iraq war. They had to think a little hard on this one, but decided on it. His mother added that it was close to Arnold, who was his father after all. Finally, his last name, Samonte, (SA- MON-TAY) came from the foreign country of Spain. His ancestors were born and raised their, as he has full Spanish blood.
Gender:
Alexander is definitely a human male.
Mortal Parent:
Francesca, nicknamed ‘Fran’, was 25 years old when Alex’s father came into her life. They began to date back in 1989. Fran always complimented him on his strong muscles, talent, ability to sing, and his great ability to shoot a bow. She nicknamed him ‘Apollo’(which is VERY ironic.) His father went by the name Arnold Acharya. Fran loved Arnold, and Arnold loved Fran, but Arnold knew it could never be. He was the god Apollo, and human to god relationships never lasted. He made it last for as long as he could, enjoying every minute of it. One day, however, Arnold mysteriously disappeared, leaving Fran to pieces. She avoided all family she had, laying in her bed all day. After 2-3 months of sorrow and misery, she realized that she was pregnant. She was overjoyed, as she always wanted a baby. She told all of her family, asking if they had seen any sign of Arnold. They replied with much haste that he had disappeared. She went a bit back into her depression, but took care of her body for her future baby. 9 months later, while eating out with her 3 brothers, her sister, and her parents, Fran went into labor. She was taken into the Emergency Room, and all that good stuff happened. 4 hours later, little Alex was welcomed into the world.
While Fran was pregnant with Alex, she had began to see a 27 year old named Rico McSaffin, who was a doctor. She had began to date him for a bit, then revealed that she was pregnant, but it was another man’s child. Fran thought Rico would scold her, then walk away and they’d never see each other again, but that didn’t happen. Rico simply smiled, and said that he had children of his own. 4 of them to be exact. He had 2 boys, and 2 girls, the girls being twins, at the age of 3. The youngest boy was 6 years old, and the oldest one was 11. Fran went to visit them one day, instantly falling in love with them. After 4 months of dating, Rico decided it was time. He took Fran to a fancy dinner, at the beach shore. She loved it, and had a great time. When they finished their dinner, Rico took Fran dancing, as this was a very special occasion. She adored Rico, thinking that he was the man to marry. Little did she know, that thought would come true. Rico instantly got to one knee, and pulled out a 20 caret diamond ring. Fran gasped, and instantly yelled yes, before he could even say anything. They had a wedding 2 weeks later, and bought a house to live in together, with the children as well. A couple of months later, Fran went into labor. They both rushed into the E.R, which happened to be at the same hospital that Rico worked at.
God Parent:
Alex’s father is Apollo, god of music, poetry, plague, oracles, sun, medicine, light, and knowledge. His symbols include that Lyre, python, raven, laurel wreath, and bow and arrows. Apollo met Fran, believe it or not, through a speed-dating session. The chatted for a bit, and decided to have some coffee. Apollo had a very good first impression on Fran, and had the guts to ask her out again. He said he liked her spirit the most, and her intelligence. He also admired her beauty, comparing her to Aphrodite. She always took that as a joke though, as she did not though that he actually knew Aphrodite. Fran had light green eyes, that seemed to change colors every day. Her crimson black hair covered her shoulders, reaching down to about her breasts. She always wore heels and dresses, no matter what. He always scolded her for trying to look so beautiful all of the time, as she was naturally pretty. Apollo had wanted to stay with her for a bit longer, but Zeus threatened not to go into affairs with the mortals. So, Apollo left a not that was never found in the bathroom. Zeus managed to get rid of it as soon as Apollo left. He has always been keeping an eye on her and Alex, but has never revealed himself to either Fran or Alex.
Date of Birth:
Alex has a very complicated birthday; he was born on February 21st, 1996, at exactly 3:29 P.M. So, he is technically 4 years old. But, in reality, he is 16. He has the same birthday as his grandmother, who is 15 years old, in technicality, but in reality is 75.
Place of Birth:
Alex was born in room 173 inside of The Children’s Hospital somewhere in Virginia Beach. The nurses qualified him as a healthy baby, but he was required to stay there for another 3 days. He was taken good care of by his mother and the nurses/doctors, and they had called him ’playful’, and ’full of energy’, even for a 3 day old! When it was time to go, he and his mom drove home, so he could meet his 4 other step-brothers and sisters. He lived there for a couple of weeks, then moved to Colorado, so he could be a bit closer to his family.
Hometown/Last Residence:
Alex was born in Virginia, but a couple of months after his birth, they decided to move to Colorado. In Denver, to be precise. Alex, his step-sisters, his mom, and his step-dad moved in with Alex’s grandma, as she wanted to see her new grandchild. She was overjoyed when she first saw him, instantly wanting to hold him and cuddle with him. Alex enjoyed the comfort of his grandma’s arms, and loved all of this attention. He grew up a bit spoiled, his step-father and grandma letting him get things that he wanted, and do things that he wanted to do. They lived peacefully in Colorado for another 2-3 years, but they thought that it was a bit too boring for them. So, they moved to The Big Apple; New York City. Alex’s grandma was sad to see them go, but thought it was for the best. Alex enjoyed the big city, and loved to explore it with his bigger brothers and sisters. They would always play on the streets, doing what they pleased. Alex, being 3 at the time, would usually get lost, however. They would always panic, and call the police in a desperate attempt to find the lost child. It would usually end up, however, that he crawled back into the house, and was hiding under the covers of his bed. They would always scold him, but be glad that they found him. After 5 years of living in the same house in the city, his parents decided to move yet again. Alex always liked New York the best, but the next place was close second. His parents decided to move to Orlando, Florida. It was very different from New York, weather-related, but Alex figure he actually liked the warm weather better. Alex was then 8 years old, and going to school. He loved school a lot. And never refused to skip. His siblings would always tease him, but he didn’t care. He loved it. After a few more years in Florida, Alex was found by a satyr, and taken to Camp Half Blood.
Race/Ethnicity:
Alex, as said above, has full Spanish blood. He is complete Mexican, but looks nothing like one. He has pretty dark skin, but he looks Caucasian. His step-father is African American, as well as his step-brothers and sisters.
Accent:
Alex has a tiny southern accent, but it rarely is audible. He mostly talks with a slight Mexican accent, but when he is angry, his southern side sticks out a lot. He once tried to talk with a British accent, as he tried to impress some girl, but it never really stuck with him. He occasionally talks in a British tongue, as if trying to impress people, but that rarely happens.
Skin Tone:
Alex has a darkish skin color. It is like the color of caramel, but possibly a bit darker. He got the color from his heritage, or coarse, and the little bit of tanning he got while outside in Florida.
Eye Color:
Alex has dark green eyes, like a cat. Since he is the son of the god of light, he voluntarily has a tiny bit of night-vision, making the color of his eyes a darker green than most.
Hair Color:
Alex has light hair, that matches the color that of his skin. It also brings out his eyes, making his face look even more attractive.
Hair Length:
Alex’s hair reaches to the middle of his head. He likes to play around with it a lot, and he is usually found twisting it, thus, making it curly.
Height:
Alex’s mother is very tall, reaching about 6’5”. So, Alex is 5’8” at the moment, and is growing still. He used to be bullied at school because of his height, but he soon overgrew them. His buffness adds to his intimidation, making him someone you do NOT want to mess with. On the plus side, he is able to ride all of the rides at the amusement parks. ;p
Weight:
Alex weighs approximately 154 lbs. He used to have a weigh problem, which was another cause of him getting bullied. But, as said above, his size adds on to his intimidation, making him look like someone you wouldn’t wanna run into in a dark alley.
Body Type:
Alex has a very ‘large’ body, but it is mostly muscle instead of fat. He likes to work out, and is a bit obsessed with his body. He has better upper body strength, but still has very good lower body strength. He has huge biceps, making his appearance look fiercer than he actually is. Alex also has large leg muscles, that can carry his body great distances. They last longer in stamina, but cannot go as fast as he’d like them to.
Appearance:
Alex has many ‘interesting’ features. Let’s start at the top, shall we?
Alex has an oval-ish shaped head, that is fairly large. His hair, as said above, is very light, matching the color of his skin. It is VERY curly, from Alex always twisting it around, and it covers the top of his head completely. It reaches to about his eye level, maybe even a bit longer. Let’s just say half-way. His hair also brings out his dark green eyes, making them look even more beautiful and delicate than they really are. He has larger pupils than most, so it will sometimes look as if he is surprised all of the time, when in reality he isn’t at all. His iris has tiny specks of grey in it, if you look close enough. His lips are a bit large, and are naturally red. He has blinding white teeth, with a red-ish tongue and so on. Now for the interesting ‘features’ of our friend Alex; He has a scar, crossing over his left eye. NO one, besides him, knows what happened. (Read ‘Life Before CHB’ for the cause) It is dark, like a slash of shadow. It occasionally turns red and bleeds for a couple of minutes, but it mostly causes no stress for him. Another noticeable feature is his birthmark. It is shaped suspiciously like a bird (just coincidentally) and it is on his left cheek. It has began to fade over the years, but it is still noticeable. Alex also has some freckles that run down his face. They aren’t orange, just a light shade of brown. They aren’t too noticeable, unless you look at him close up. To finish off his face, Alex has a pointy chin, and very sharp features. He has dimples, making him more irresistible (according to girls). Now, on to the rest of his body. Alex has very broad shoulders, making him an awesome football player. He has big arms, and even bigger muscles. He has a weird habit of swinging his arms when he walks, making him look a bit crazy. Alex is usually seen wearing his CHB T-Shirt, of course, with his Under Armor sweater on top. Weird thing is, he always wears the jacket, even when it is blazing hot outside. He does that, because of the secret that he is hiding. (Read ’Life Before CHB’) Alex is also found wearing blue jeans. He occasionally wears his ‘New York Yankees’ Cap, but rarely does it. (It has no special abilities) Also, as said tons of times above, Alex has a very…. Well, scary appearance, but another word do describe it would be intimidating. His muscles and big body make it hard to glare at him without sweating a bit, or at least get a bit scared. Alex also has a big chest, as if he is sticking it out all of the time.
Weapon:
Alex uses a wide variety of weapons- swords, daggers, spears, bows and arrows, etc. But, of coarse, he uses the bow and arrow, as it is his father’s weapon. He uses one that he crafted himself; he carved the bow out of an oak tree, with the help of his Hephaestus friend. He dyed it black, with the symbol of Apollo on the side, in a bright gold. He also carved in Greek ’The sun…. source of all life’. He was very proud of it, and has been using it since he was 12. The arrows were crafted by the Hephaestus kids. They are regular ol’ arrows, with celestial bronze tips. 2 Christmases ago, he received a present from his father. It was a quiver, that held unlimited arrows in it. There was a catch, however. He would run out of arrows, whenever he needed them most. So far, they have not run out. He has a strange feeling that his father was kidding, but he decided that gods didn’t really joke around. His bow was also enchanted by the Hecate Cabin. Now, his bow can turn into a little wristband, that he always wears, no matter what. But, yet again, another catch. If he lost the wristband, he lost it. That’s that.
Armor:
Alex usually wears a bronze chest plate, with the symbol of Apollo in the middle of it, yet another time. He also wears a golden helmet, with a golden arrow sticking through it. He rarely ever wears his armor, however, unless it is CTF time, or when there is an emergency, like the recent Labyrinth battle, and Titan-Demigod War.
Pet(s):
Alex has 3 pets; 2 of which, are parrots. They can talk, but have the vocabulary of a 4 years old. His third, and honestly his favorite animal of all time, is his German Shepherd Mix. The parrots are both bright colors of yellow, red, and green. They have rounded beaks, and usually talk all day. He has a special cage in the woods for them, protecting them from predators and other campers. Their names are Chloe and Clarence. Chloe has darker color than Clarence, but you can rarely tell them apart. Some times, he lets them roam around the camp freely. They always come back to him though, as he has a special whistle that only his animals can hear. The German Shepherd’s name is Riley. He usually stays by Alex’s side, but is perfectly harmless, unless you try to attack/harm Alex. He sleeps with Alex, staying with him no matter what. Occasionally, he roams off in the woods, but that is pretty rare.
He found Riley in the streets of New York whilst visiting his family. He was starving, had a broken leg, and was shivering from his soaked coat and the rain that was falling upon him. Alex immediately pitied this dog, wrapping his coat around him and taking him home. His family instantly fell in love with Riley, along with Alex himself. Alex decided to keep Riley for himself, as their was plenty of open space for him to roam about in, and lots of other pets for him to play around with. Riley immediately responded to everything Alex said, marking Alex as his official master.
Clarence and Chloe were founded in the pet store. Alex adored their colors, and used his saved up money to buy them. That, he thought, was probably a big mistake. The birds instantly annoyed him, chirping nonstop. They would fly around, knocking things over and causing a HUGE racket. It went so far that Chiron had to send the birds out of the camp for a while. Alex was determined to train them, as they were so gorgeous. That’s when he learned that they could talk. He began to teach them tricks, they beginning to mimic his words. Soon, he taught them to say full sentences. He showed Chiron, him being a bit impressed. He let them stay, as long as they got them a cage to stay in.
Skills/Talents:
Alex has multiple talents, including his swiftness and strength. His best talent, however, is probably his athletic abilities. He usually works out, every single moment he can. He loves playing sports, mostly football and volleyball with the satyrs. He is skilled in ALL sports, basically, because he is sports-obsessed. Another one of his talents is his accuracy with his bow and arrow. Like said before, in the ‘Weapon’ category, he keeps his bow and arrows with him at all times. No matter what. So, with all of the time he has, he practices constantly. He has set up numerous targets around the area, and usually shoots at them whenever he can. Just to show how good he is with it, he can shoot the bulls eye on every single target while running, with a blindfold on. He has memorized all of the locations of the targets, which brings us to another talent of Alex’s; He has a photographic memory, making it very easy to remember things. He has memorized every little thing around Camp Half Blood; the cabins, the people, the creatures, and other things like that. Another talent of Alex is his senses, especially his hearing. He has extraordinary hearing, being able to sense objects around him with his eyes closed, but only if the objects are moving. Yet another one of his talents is his ability to sing and play music. Being the son of the god of music, the talent came to him naturally. He usually entertains campers sometimes in the Mess Hall, just for the fun of it. He tried to use the lyre once, but decided to stick with his guitar and keyboard. He plays the violin, trumpet, guitar, piano/keyboard, trombone…. Practically anything. Like said before, it comes naturally.
Flaws:
Alex has as many flaws as he has talents. One of his flaws is his speech impediment. He usually stutters, without meaning to. That is yet another reason why he got bullied so much in school. He would go to therapy for it, but nothing hasn’t really changed. You could say that it got a little better, but it still annoys him, and the other people around him.
Another one of his flaws is that he is too confident. He usually worships himself, always bragging about his shoes and clothes, saying that he was better than everyone else. It usually gets him dirty looks, but people usually ignore it, even though he can sometimes get right in your face.
Alex also can’t keep his mouth shut, no matter what. He must have a major case of ADHD, or something, because he always speaks what’s on his mind. Always. For example, if he sees some really good looking girl, he instantly yells out “DAAAAMMMNNNNNNNNNN!!!!” while looking at her, and usually gets a slap in the face as a reply.
Another flaw of our good friend Alex here is that he is very judgmental. As most people say, “Don’t judge a book by it’s cover”, Alex says “Books are made for judging”. For example, if he sees, for say, a camper with a really dirty T-shirt, and ripped jeans, with some really messed up sneakers, he usually laughs and points, calling him ‘poor’ and asking him if he ever showered in his life.
Alex has another flaw, it being physical. Alex is prone to pain in his ankles and legs. It usually does not affect him that much, maybe making him unable to walk or run as fast and as normally as he usually would be able to. The pain is about as much as little needles being shoved into him, but it only affects his legs, ankles, and knees. It seems to be stronger on his right leg, however, which is his stronger leg. Once on a blue moon, it get’s too unbearable and he has to lay in bed all day, unable to walk or even stand up.
Alex has yet another flaw, and that is his greediness. He loves money, and is like Mr. Krabs, in some sort. He will steal things from people, if he really likes it. He looks like a trust-worthy guy, but in reality is a greedy thief. They always ask if he is a son of Hermes, as he is just like him and his children.
Alex’s final flaw is his long-term memory loss. He forgets about 10 days of his childhood life every month. So far, he can remember what he had done from when he was 4 years old to the present. He has gone to many therapy sessions, but they said that there was no known cure. (more about this in Life Before CHB)
Strengths:
Alex has many strengths, but they are all evened out by his flaws. One of those strengths include…. Well, his strength. Alex is very muscular, and can lift up 3 times his body weight. He began lifting weights at a young age, making him his height now; doctors say he could’ve been almost 7 ft. he didn’t lift at such an early age.
Another strength of Alex is battle strategies. He is like an Athena child, but is not the best. I would rate him 20-30th in the camp, as some of his strategies were successful in Capture the Flag.
Alex also has speed on his side. He can run almost 11 miles per hour, his leg muscles being fairly large. This strength helps him greatly in athletic events.
Weaknesses:
Alex has many weaknesses, such as his legs. His legs seem to be especially weak, that being very weird considering the fact that he has large leg muscles. The pain in his legs and ankles seemed to have made them more weak.
Another weakness is his temper; He could easily snap one day, if someone were to make him mad.
Alex also has very sensitive skin. It could easily be cut or bruised, with possibly a light punch or chop.
Likes:
Alex likes animals of all kind, except snakes. Another like of Alex is Science and History. He was always very good at the 2 subjects, and wanted to major in either one.
Dislikes:
Alex absolutely hates loud, annoying people. He always wants to just yell at them, and punch them right in the face. He once experienced someone like this in 1st grade, but easily took care of him. He was yelling loudly in class, blurting out the answers, and always jumping out of his seat to point some flaw on someone, or something. Alex, getting real annoyed, got up, and punched him straight in the nose. Twice. It turns out Alex had a pretty strong punch, because the kid was sent to the E.R, with a broken nose. Since then, most people haven’t been annoying him as much.
Alex also hates fake friends, or fake people in that matter. By fake, he means backstabbers, and people (especially girls) with any surgery at all. He once saw a girl at camp who looked like a real life-sized Barbie doll. He was quickly disgusted, and kept away from her. He also had a friend in 4th grade, who left him for another person. His friend told the “popular” kids all the secrets that Alex told him.
Fears:
Ophidiophobia Alex has a very high fear of snakes.
Achluophobia Alex is scared of the dark, but not severely.
Pyrophobia Alex is scared of fire, ever since what he had done at the Jefferson's house.
Personality:
Alex has a very humorous personality. He always cracks jokes when he can, no matter in what mood his surroundings are in. He is also very adventurous, and is always looking for some adventure. He usually makes up one in his head, and explores the camp woods. He has made his own map of the camp, which is pretty accurate. He has not yet explored the very back of the Deadly Forest, as that’s where most monsters reside. One day, he will.
Powers:
Alex can make tiny balls of light out of absolutely nothing. He may only do this 5 times a day, the ball being as big as a light bulb. The balls of light can also slightly burn someone, when thrown at them. The ball can light up 5 feet all around him, when at it’s strongest. By the 3rd time he does this, his head feels a bit light. After his 4th ball is used, he gets a major headache, his body being very weak. When his 5th ball is used, he faints in about 5 minutes, giving him enough time to crawl to a safe place.
Social Status:
Alex is in neither the 'popular' nor 'geek' crowd. He has friends, but not enough to call himself popular. I guess you could call him, middle-class.
Summer or Year Rounder:
Alex is a summer-rounder. He actually enjoys school, unlike most other teens.
Years at Camp:
Alex has been at camp for 5 years. He is currently on his sixth.
Life Before CHB:
Little Alex opened up his eyes, the first thing he saw was his dad. He tilted his head to the side, not sure who it was. The man smiled at him, sweat covering her face. Alex looked around the room, unsure about his surroundings. After a couple seconds of realization, his face twisted up and he began to cry. He was very comfortable in the warm little hole he was in before. His father's smile relaxed him a bit, his sob turning into a soundless cry. Tears streamed down his cheeks, his fathers soft lips touching his forehead. His eyes closed once again, and he fell into a deep sleep. The next day he woke up, in another person's arms. He looked up, seeing a man's face. He again, closed his eyes and fell asleep. After a couple days of rest, Alex was carried back home with his father, his mother not anywhere to be seen. He was upset at this thought, as his father comforted him. His face twisted up yet again, and he cried. His mom tried to calm him down, but she didn't have... she didn't have the same touch as Alex's father did. After a couple of more hours, he finally fell asleep in her arms. Years passed, and Alex developed new things; such as, talking, walking, crawling, and eating by himself. Soon, he was old enough to go to school.
His first day was, well, not so fun. Alex was always, well, a chubby kid. He walked in, belly bouncing. He grinned at everyone, and always acted super nice around other people. Kids snickered and laughed, making jokes about him.
"Hey look, it's Mr. Walrus!"
"Don't say anything bad about him! He'll eat you up!" At the sound of these remarks, Alex's mood instantly changed; when he first walked in, he was jolly, and eager to make friends. When he walked out, he was sad, never wanting to go to school ever again. When he got home, he told his mom nothing. He didn't want her to worry.
So, for 2 whole years, Alex sat in the back, and was always by himself at lunchtime. All he wanted..... was a friend. He continued his life, getting teased, and being alone for most of the time in his school. The only time when he WAS with someone else was when they had to have partners in science. Of course, nobody wanted to pair with him, so he ended up being forced to be with someone. The other student, usually another 'geek', usually let him do all the work while they walked around and socialized. Even other geeks didn't want to hang around him. His life was pretty pathetic.
Alex has considered suicide many a times, but has actually never done it. He has, however, harmed himself. Every time he feels extremely sad or angry, he grabs his little knife and cuts a marking, usually on his left arm. He now has 39 little scars on his left arm. They are almost completely faded, some bigger than others. He also did a couple on his legs, and even cut his neck. Luckily, he did not cut any vital arteries or veins.
Finally, one fateful day, an new kid moved to his school. He was cool, and was loved by everyone. On his first day, he was ALREADY hanging out with the popular crowd. Alex, sitting alone at lunchtime as usual, was stuffing his face with some chips when he realized that the new kid was walking towards him. Oh great. More harassment. Alex rolled his eyes, continuing to eat. The breath was sucked out of him when he heard the words "Wanna come sit over here with us?" Alex stood there, emotionless, then managed to say some words. "Um, sure." He eagerly walked over there, finally making some friends. After that day, he lost weight; LOTS of it. He became more popular, making more and more friends everyday. Alex thought life couldn't get any better; but it got worse. The new kid, who's name was Derek, began to spread rumors. Derek ended up being his best friend, and he was for almost a year. On the first day of school, specifically Alex's first day of 4th grade, he began to lose some friends. He didn't exactly care, except for the loss of Derek; apparently, being popular was more important than friendship. Oh well. His loss. Alex still had a social life, good friends, and an awesome family. He didn't need to be popular.
Alex had a normal life until an eerie encounter in 5th grade. He had to stay after school one day, as he had gotten in trouble with one of his teachers. Once the clock struck 6:30, Alex bolted out of the door. He had ran outside, slowing down to a steady jog. After a couple of more seconds of a jog, he slowed down to a walk. He strolled down the streets, kicking a can down the road. He had heard footsteps behind him, but had not thought much of this. He turned around, seeing a figure in a big, black cloak. His faced was covered, as was his body. No inch of skin was seen, not even at his ankles. Alex quickly panicked, as the man was closer than he expected. He turned around, tripping on his feet. He ran down the street, the sky already crimson black. He held his breath, glancing behind him again. The man seemed to be floating after him; no footsteps were heard, and his feet weren't even moving. Alex let out a yelp, and began to run a full sprint. He had made it halfway to his house when the man finally disappeared. Still, Alex ran the whole entire way home, not looking back once. The man was never seen again.
Alex had a problem. That problem was long term memory loss. Over the years, he has begun to lose his memory. There is no known cure, and he is still suffering to this day. He does not know anything about his life before he was 4 years old; his mind has completely forgotten any memory he had had during the age of 4.
On Alex's 12th birthday, he decided to have a party. He invited all his friends, and they just hung out in his backyard. It was almost 10:00, and they were telling each others to do dares. Alex went first, and he was dared to run across the woods, light the Jefferson's flag on fire, then sprint back as fast as he could. He sighed, knowing that he'd be in great trouble, and agreed to it. His friend pulled out a stopwatch, and clicked the top.
"Here. Take these matches. You have 10 minutes." A book of matches was tossed to him, which he reluctantly caught in his hand. He stared at his friends for a quick second, then began speeding through the woods. He was running along, already spotting the Jefferson's flag. He ran up to it, glancing up at it. How was he going to get up there? He stood there for a moment, then spotted a can full of dark liquid. He took of the cap and smelt it. Gasoline. He smiled slyly, dumping it all over the wooden pole. This should do the trick He thought, snickering. He dumped the whole entire can out, then lit a match. He took a deep breath, preparing to go speeding in the woods again. Time seemed to slow down as he dropped the match, the flame touching the liquid. Alex turned around as quickly as he could, but it was no use; the place blew up, Alex being shot forward. He landed many feet away, his ears ringing from the sound of the blast. His whole entire back side burned, a permanent scar forming instantly. Tears formed in his eyes, and he slowly got up. His shirt and pants burned. In fact, everything burned. He glanced behind him, a massive fire forming near the house. He turned around, running as quickly as he could. He soon heard screams and cries of help from behind him. He went home, his friends already gone. He heard them scream and run away. He held his breath, running inside the house. He quickly ran in his room, and slammed the door. He laid down in his bed, crying himself to sleep. A couple of moths passed, and him and his friends forgot about the whole situation. They didn't get caught yet, so that was a good sign.
While Alex was walking home from school, he was the weirdest thing on earth; it was a man, with some weird shaggy pants. He drove up to him, telling him to get in the car. Alex instantly refused, threatening to call the police. The man, who ended up being a satyr, rolled his eyes, got out of the car, and threw him in the backseat. He drove him to Camp-Half-Blood, where other "special" people like Alex lived.
Role-playing Example:
Alex wandered around the new camp, seeing the many wonders it held. He met new friends, and had quite amazing adventures. He smiled at the sight of the satyr that took him, his name being Silver. Alex managed to find the Deadly Forest, that wasn't exactly 'Deadly'. Well, at least not for him yet. He held out his hand, palm upwards. A small ball of light formed in his right hand, dispersing the darkness ahead of him. He walked down the dirt pathway, foot thumping against the ground. Maybe this wasn't such a bad place after all. His left hand silently slid into his pant pocket, his pace going steady. He stopped for a quick second, letting the ball go. It flew up a couple of inches, but continued to float. A smiled formed at his lips, as he dug around in his jacket pocket. A familiar ruffling noise was heard, as he looked over at the bushes. Riley jumped out of the bush, tongue hanging out of his mouth. His tail waved viciously, his mouth releasing a few playful barks. Alex smiled, taking out the yellow, crinkled up paper he had made at the age of 12. He glanced at it, but he didn't exactly need it; He had memorized everything in the woods. He knew where all the rivers were, and how many steps it would take for them to reach camp again. He glanced over the colored pencil markings of his 12 year old self, spotting a big rip. He sighed, as he would have to copy another one. He reached the very top, where a huge white space was. Big, black words were written in the middle. It read, Not yet Discovered; An adventure to come. He looked up from the paper, looking at the big empty space in front of him. He took out a pen, and made a little observation of his surroundings. He made a dot, as this was where he was at the moment. He was right below the big white space. He had never gone this far before. He looked at Riley, who's tail was still wagging uncontrollably. He smiled, grabbing the ball of light in the air. He quickly erased something on the paper, and shoved it back on his pocket. He shined the ball a little brighter, it being at it's most powerful state. He looked at Riley, the little dog tilting his head a bit to the right. "C'mon Riley.... Let's have an adventure."
Notes:
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mabel pines- gun.
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it looks good to me. approved!
GwrachSeren- Minister of Magic
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Morgan Landry- High Queen of Narnia
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For the arrow's tip, it's either CB or SI.
Add a bit more to his personality, please :)
I believe his powers are too strong, but that's my opinion. I'll see what Lila and/or the admins say.
And I don't know about him being half a ghost. I'll see to that too.
Add a bit more to his personality, please :)
I believe his powers are too strong, but that's my opinion. I'll see what Lila and/or the admins say.
And I don't know about him being half a ghost. I'll see to that too.
Christian- Senior Member
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Edited. (I could not think of anything for Personality. xD)
His powers were approved by Elle, but I greatly decreased his limits; They were a bit too powerful. :/
About his half ghost, I edited that out. Elle said that was NOT allowed.
His powers were approved by Elle, but I greatly decreased his limits; They were a bit too powerful. :/
About his half ghost, I edited that out. Elle said that was NOT allowed.
Morgan Landry- High Queen of Narnia
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Registration date : 2011-12-31
Okay, if Elle approved the powers, I'll bow to that.
Hmm.... for the personality.... Okay, I'll let that through. Still not enough in my opinion, but eh.
Approved!
Hmm.... for the personality.... Okay, I'll let that through. Still not enough in my opinion, but eh.
Approved!
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Christian- Senior Member
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Registration date : 2011-07-01
Name:
Zane Russel Blige
Age:
16
Gender:
Male
Eyes:
Zane has light grey eyes. They are very intimidating, and are hard to look at for a long period of time.
Hair:
Zane has hair the color of honey. It is a very light shade of yellow, and looks almost golden.
Height:
Zane stands at a normal height of 5'10". He is perfectly fine with his height, but wishes he could be somewhat taller.
Body Type:
Zane has very big, bulging muscles. They are both on his legs, as well as arms.
Skin Color:
Zane has pale skin, as he is Caucasian.
God Parent:
Zane's godly parent is Hephaestus, the god of fire and blacksmiths.
Mortal Parent:
Zane's mortal parent is Violet Blige.
Country of Origin:
Zane was born, and raised, in the United States of America.
Pets:
Zane currently has no pets.
Talents:
Zane is very skilled in the battlefield, and is very light on his feet. His strength and speed also make him an excellent athlete.
Weapon**:
Zane uses 2 celestial bronze sickles. They are enchanted to return to his hands whenever he loses them. They appear in his hands in a bright flash of light, but if they are in a different country or state, they cannot return to him.
Flaws:
Zane is very selfish. He is also prone to pain in his hip area. They do not affect him much, but they do affect him from being able to run as fast. Zane also has a mysterious scar above his right eye. He does not remember when he recieved the nasty thing, but it makes his face look less attractive.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):
Zane has the amazing ability to turn mortal weapons into celestial bronze. He may only change 3 weapons a day, and can only change 1 at a time. The biggest weapon he may turn is a 3 ft. long sword. He is not able to turn guns of any kind, only melee weaponry. Zane must wait 3 hours between each use, or else it will not work.
Life Before CHB*:
Zane was born in lovely New Orleans, but quickly moved to Arizona to be closer to his family. Zane, surprisingly, had a normal life. He was fine until he turned 12 years old. His parents divorced, leaving him devastated. He quickly fell into a great depression, running away from home. One day, they never found him. He fleed all the way to New Mexico, where he took a flight to New York; He had heard great things about the big apple, and wanted to live there. He quicly regretted running away when the plane suddenly crashed right outside of New York city. He was the only survivor on the plane, fortunatly. He got away, with only a scar to prove he was there. After walking for about 2 hours, he met up with a girl. Her name was Jenna, and she called herself a 'demigod'. Zane, being confused, decided that he needed some company. After all, she had said that she was looking for a place that was practically paradise. They traveled far and wide, searching for this camp she had told him about. Finall, they stumbled upon the demigod camp.
RP Example*:
Zane ran towards the entrance. "C'mon Jenna! We're finally here?" Zane looked down at the girl. She was only 1 year older than her, but she didn't act her age. He seemed to be more mature than her. Oh well. She was his best friend. They've been traveling for, how long now? Almost a year. He was turning 13 in a month. She would be 14 soon as well. Man, it's been that long already. He said to himself, smiling quietly. Once Jenna finally caught up, they walked into the demigod camp, that was their "sanctuary", as said by Jenna.
Any notes about your characters:
N/A
Zane Russel Blige
Age:
16
Gender:
Male
Eyes:
Zane has light grey eyes. They are very intimidating, and are hard to look at for a long period of time.
Hair:
Zane has hair the color of honey. It is a very light shade of yellow, and looks almost golden.
Height:
Zane stands at a normal height of 5'10". He is perfectly fine with his height, but wishes he could be somewhat taller.
Body Type:
Zane has very big, bulging muscles. They are both on his legs, as well as arms.
Skin Color:
Zane has pale skin, as he is Caucasian.
God Parent:
Zane's godly parent is Hephaestus, the god of fire and blacksmiths.
Mortal Parent:
Zane's mortal parent is Violet Blige.
Country of Origin:
Zane was born, and raised, in the United States of America.
Pets:
Zane currently has no pets.
Talents:
Zane is very skilled in the battlefield, and is very light on his feet. His strength and speed also make him an excellent athlete.
Weapon**:
Zane uses 2 celestial bronze sickles. They are enchanted to return to his hands whenever he loses them. They appear in his hands in a bright flash of light, but if they are in a different country or state, they cannot return to him.
Flaws:
Zane is very selfish. He is also prone to pain in his hip area. They do not affect him much, but they do affect him from being able to run as fast. Zane also has a mysterious scar above his right eye. He does not remember when he recieved the nasty thing, but it makes his face look less attractive.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):
Zane has the amazing ability to turn mortal weapons into celestial bronze. He may only change 3 weapons a day, and can only change 1 at a time. The biggest weapon he may turn is a 3 ft. long sword. He is not able to turn guns of any kind, only melee weaponry. Zane must wait 3 hours between each use, or else it will not work.
Life Before CHB*:
Zane was born in lovely New Orleans, but quickly moved to Arizona to be closer to his family. Zane, surprisingly, had a normal life. He was fine until he turned 12 years old. His parents divorced, leaving him devastated. He quickly fell into a great depression, running away from home. One day, they never found him. He fleed all the way to New Mexico, where he took a flight to New York; He had heard great things about the big apple, and wanted to live there. He quicly regretted running away when the plane suddenly crashed right outside of New York city. He was the only survivor on the plane, fortunatly. He got away, with only a scar to prove he was there. After walking for about 2 hours, he met up with a girl. Her name was Jenna, and she called herself a 'demigod'. Zane, being confused, decided that he needed some company. After all, she had said that she was looking for a place that was practically paradise. They traveled far and wide, searching for this camp she had told him about. Finall, they stumbled upon the demigod camp.
RP Example*:
Zane ran towards the entrance. "C'mon Jenna! We're finally here?" Zane looked down at the girl. She was only 1 year older than her, but she didn't act her age. He seemed to be more mature than her. Oh well. She was his best friend. They've been traveling for, how long now? Almost a year. He was turning 13 in a month. She would be 14 soon as well. Man, it's been that long already. He said to himself, smiling quietly. Once Jenna finally caught up, they walked into the demigod camp, that was their "sanctuary", as said by Jenna.
Any notes about your characters:
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mabel pines- gun.
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i don't see how that power could apply for hermes.
Christian- Senior Member
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Jordan explained it to me. He said the Hermes was the god of turning things into precious gems, and said that it would be perfect for a son of Hermes.... so, ask him.
communist- Honorary Cat
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How long does he have to wait between each use?
Christian- Senior Member
Number of posts : 2417
Age : 24
Registration date : 2011-07-01
its time to begin isn't it?
Name:
Ryan Eduardo Richard Gonzolez. Ryan recieved his first name from his mother, who had a brother named Ryan. When he was diagnosed with cancer, they both got closer and closer together. A week before Ryan died, his sister asked what his biggest wish was. The last words that he ever said was "Have someone named after me." Soon after that, he was moved to the hospital and died in 5 days.
His first middle name, Eduardo, comes from his grandfather. His grandfather's name was Edward, abd he is still living today. Ryan's mom let his grandfather choose one of the middle names, and he, naturally, chose his own name.
His second, and final, middle name is Richard. THis middle name comes from his beloved grandmother, who got the chance to pick out the other middle name. Her father's name was Richard, but he sadly died while fighting for the United States in the Korean War. HIs death was tragic, but everyone soon moved on. Ryan's grandmother was most likely the closest to him, so she chose his name for Ryan.
Ryan's last name originates in Spain. The Gonzalezs' were a very wealthy family in Spain, and was even royalty once. Now that Spain has kings and queens no longer, the name doesn't appear there anymore. But still, having the last name Gonzalez in Spain would get you very far, and the best treatment you could ask for. In america, not so much. Ryan would be a prince in Spain, but they no longer have royalty and such, so he is just a normal american teenager. Well, not exactly "normal", but you get the point.
Gender:
Ryan has facial hair, fairly large muscles, and... manly parts. He also recieved an X and a Y chromosome. One from his father, and one from his mother. So, therefore, Ryan, is a part of the male human species. Well, as far as I know.
Mortal Parent:
Ryan's mother's name is Liz Alyssa Diaz Gonzolez. Her full name, which is pretty long, is Carmen Alyssa Elizabeth Juanita Costa-Brava Diaz Cortez Gonzolez. Yeah, it's pretty long. When she moved to america, however, she enjoyed the name "Liz", so she changed it. She also shortened her name so people at school wouldn't make fun of her. After they moved to America, Liz went through a normal american life. Soon enough, it was already her 22nd birthday. On the night of her party, her friends somehow managed to get her into a bar. Liz and them opened up a few drinks and were soon pretty wasted. Her friends had saw a really 'cute' boy and tried to hook Liz and him up. The boy seemed interested and soon the two hooked up. Liz woke up in the morning, finding herself in an empty bed. Liz soon forgot all about that night and trudged on with her life. After a week or two, however, she realized something amazing; she was pregnant.
God Parent:
Briareus~ God of violent sea-storms. Briareus happened to stumble upon a bar one random night. It happened to be the same night and bar that Liz was having a party in. Briareus decided to join in the party and soon found himself talking to Liz. They instantly hit it off, and soon he found himself lying in a bed besides her. Realizing what had happened, he quickly and quietly left her alone in the bed, making sure to leave her a little gift from him. Happy Birthday a little note attatched to the box read, and with a flash, the god was gone instantly.
Date of Birth:
Ryan was born on Feburary, 29th. That day is also known as Leap Day. His birth was a very rare one, and it was very strange that he was born on that exact day. He likes the fact that he was born on this day, however; it makes him even more special then he already is. And believe me, he's very special.
Place of Birth:
Ryan was born in New York City, New York. To be exact, he was born in room 95, on the third floor of the Children's Hospital building in which his mom produced him.
Hometown/Last Residence:
Ryan was born, and raised, in New York. He has moved to Albany, and the Bronx, but the last place he has been ever since CHB was New York city. He absolutely fancies the city, but hates the country. He says it's too quiet, and everything is all spread out. He's a city-person, for sure. His other residencies have been throughout New York. Let's start at the beginning:
Birth
Little Ryan opened his eyes for the first time, his mother's smile shining down brightly on him. He was taken home 5 days later, and was introduced to his other family. HIs first home was a small little cottage, with a fairly large backyard. Soon, he developed skills such as crawling, eating by himself, and playing. Soon, Ryan was already 3 years old. He was running around, playing with the 2 dogs that they had owned. Soon enough, however, the family had gathered a great fortune from his mother's dead grandfather. They decided to move to Albany, in a bigger house. The next day, they were already on their way. Little Ryan sat in the backseat, awaiting the new house to play in.
Childhood
Ryan lived in the newer house, being as happy as can be. He soon had a little brother, the father being his step-father. He had thought that his step-father was his real father, and the thought of having a little brother made him real anxious. The house was 2 stories, unlike the other house. It also had a basement, with a big T.V. Ryan still thinks that this house was the best, and they lived here until he was about 9 years old.
Pre-teen years
Ryan and his family moved into another house, this one slightly bigger. It was in the Bronx this time. Ryan, now being 9 years old, was more interested in video games and the internet instead of running around and playing. This house had a basement, attic, and 2 other floors. It was the biggest, but Ryan thought it was too big. It was only his mom, his step-father, and his step-brother. There were 6 bedrooms, and 3 bathrooms. It was too much, and the family was slowly losing money. They decided to move back into the house in New York city, Ryan being 12 years old at this time. They moved back into the house, and that was the last time he has lived anywhere besides Camp Half Blood.
Race/ethnicity:
Ryan has full spanish blood. There is no drop of other blood in his veins, as far as he knows.
Accent:
Ryan has a hispanic accent, which comes from his mom. He sometimes accidentaly says spanish words instead of English words, mizing them up easily.
Skin Tone:
Ryan has a natural caramal colored skin. He does not get burned, or doesn't get any darker than he is already. It seems as if his melanin is stuck as it is.
Eye Color:
Ryan has strange eyes. The reason for them is because of a strange mutation that occured in his chromosomes. His eyes are a mixture of green and yellow. They are a very light green, lighter than usual. His eyes are very beautiful, however, so it was a good mutation for him.
Hair Color:
Ryan has jet black hair. He once had a couple of blonde highlights, but they are now faded away. You can still see them if you look closely enough, but for the most part, you cannot see them.
Hair Length:
Ryan's hair reaches to about his eyes. They do not cover them completely, but cover around 1/4 of them. To be exact, his hair is about 3.6 inches long.
Height:
Ryan reaches at a tall height of 6'2". He thinks he is too tall, and wishes he could be a little bit smaller. But, for the most part, he likes his height as it is.
Weight:
Ryan weighs about 150 lbs. His height greatly affects his weight, making him seem fat. In reality, he is very skinny.
Body Type:
As said above, Ryan is fairly skinny. This makes his faster, despite his tallness.
Appearance:
Ryan has many interesting features. Let's start from the top:
Ryan has jet black hair, as said above. His strange colored eyes make his face look more attractive, and it brings out the color of his skin. His chin is pretty round, and he is growing a tiny beard. He has dimples, and a small patch of freckles above his nose. His sideburns aren't very long, and he usually shaves them off. He wears glasses, but mostly wears his contacts. His nose is a bit round as well, and his lips are pretty big. Bigger than normal, I suppose. He shaves, but you can see some stubble appear from his upper lip area, as well as his chin. He has fairly large muscles, despite his tallness. He runs very gracefully, his legs muscles being fairly large. Another thing about him is his prosthetic leg; yeah, he has one of those. It makes him a bit slower than normal, but he still runs extremely fast and gracefully. The prosthetic leg is basically robotic, and looks futuristic. There is nothing special about it, besides the fact that it gives him the ability to run and walk. Ryan has a big chest, making his breaths deeper and giving him the ability to hold more oxygen for a longer persiod of time. He has flat abs, but it's just an ordinary 4-pack. Nothing special. He is usually seen wearing his Under Armor hoodie, and normal jeans. Underneath the hoodie is a Camp Half Blood T-shirt, and he wears boatshoes most of the time.
Weapon:
Ryan prefers to use his celestial bronze 3.5 ft. long scythe. There is nothing special about it, besides the fact that it can kill monsters. Sometimes, however, Ryan uses a bow and arrow. He had carved it out when he first arrived in camp and took great care of it. It is still in great condition and he occasionally uses it, especially when a target is far away. The arrows are celestial bronze.
Armor:
Ryan prefers to use no armor. At all. Not even in Capture the Flag can you get him to wear armor. He simply refuses to wear it, as it "slows" him down. He is quite stubborn, so you might as well give up on trying to make him wear some. His mind is made up and there is no stopping that.
Pet(s):
Ryan currently has a Golden Retriever puupy named Alpha. He found him on the streets while roaming the streets of New York. He took him home and fed him. He even brought Alpha to camp with him, as the two had gotten so close over the years.
Skills/Talents:
Ryan is very strong, as well as speedy. His long legs make him seem to glide across the ground, each stride graceful and long. He also has great stamina, and is able to run at fast speeds for long intervals of time. Ryan is also very smart, especially in math. He seems to be a new Einstein, and is already 2 math levels ahead of his other classmates.
Flaws:
Ryan is very arrogant, as well as disobediant. He goes by his own rules, and tends not to follow directions like he is supposed to. Ryan also has a short temper. Anything, small or large, can set him off onto a terrible fit of rage. He even sent a desk flying at one of his classmates before, because they were harrassing him by throwing paper balls at him. No one messes with him no longer. Another flaw of Ryan's is his obnoxiousness. He is clumsy, and is usually tripping over his own feet. He gets nervous easily as well, making it hard for him to talk to people and/or present in front of a group of people. Ryan's physical flaw is, of course, his prosthetic. He had lost his leg in a car crash that he and his family had experienced while on the way to their new house. Ryan was the only one still left, as his whole family had died from the terrible crash. His leg is pretty heavy, but he has now gotten used to it. He has even figured out how to use it to his advantage, but it still causes him great trouble.
Strengths:
Ryan is strong in...well, strength. He is strong, despite his skinny appearence. He can lift heavy, large boxes that some campers cannt even lift off the ground. Another one of Ryan's strengths is his speed and agility. He is a very graceful and fast runner. It helps him in events for camp, especially CTF. It also helps him in sporting events.
Weaknesses:
Ryan has a weakness for science; it is probably the only subject he is bad at. He can't seem to tell the difference between
chromosomes and cells and those other scientific words. Another weakness of his is technology. He has absolutely no idea how to use some of it, especially the advanced stuff.
Likes:
Ryan likes basketball, swimming, track, training, coffee, the color green, stripes, the forest, and having an adventure.
Dislikes:
Ryan hates snobby people, people who brag, ties, polka dots, the color pink, lemonade, reptiles, and dirty people.
Fears:
Ryan has a fear of reptiles, as well as Pyrophobia~ the fear of fire.
Personality:
Ryan has many different types of Personalities; people sometimes even say he has split personalities. Ryan is described as a an outgoing, which is normally true. Whenever Ryan seems to be in a great mood, he makes a complete fool of himself and tries to make people laugh uncontrollably. This usually works, as Ryan has some of the best jokes. Trust is a very hard thing for Ryan to get. Ryan usually does not trust people, especially people that he has just met. He gets defensive easily, and never reveals secrets. He knows that people can be backstabbers, and will reveal everything that he had ever told him to random people. People can be heartless, and Ryan never wants his biggest secrets to be heard, especially from the people in CHB. He lives there full-time now, so if they get out life would basically be a living hell for him.
Ryan loves a good competition. He loves to compete in things, even though he does get a little competitive. Well, scratch that. Ryan is extremely competitive. If he loses, he will smash things and call the other teams childish words, such as "loser" or "cheater". He seems to be stuck in a 15 year old's body with a 5 year old brain. But, as all 5 year olds do, they forget all about it. He usually says things such as "Don't talk to me ever again, I hate you forever." Well, that will not last very long. Next thing you know, he is talking to that same person 10 minutes later. He seems like a competitive person on the inside, but he isn't on the outside. He just gets caught up in the moment, and he seems to produce more adrenaline than more average people. Let's face it, he seems to get more angry at someone than most people. But, as said before, it does not last long.
Ryan likes to be around other people, but not too big of a crowd. He loves being around people, even if he despises them from the deepest part of his heart. He loves talking to people, and especially loves attention. Even though he is secretive, he likes engaging in coversations with other people. Even if they are random people that he doesn't even know. He has made tons of friends in camp so far, his positive attitude attracting some of them over to him. He loves attention, as said before, so he tries to be as positive as he can possibly be. Sometimes, his rage gets to him, but most of the time he is calm and chill.
As said above, Ryan is a very secrative person. He keeps everything to himself, and rarely gives out personal information. He may blurt out where he was from, or what his birthday was, but besides that you will get no personal information from him. Unless you're a cute girl asking him for his number.
What was said above leads to yet another personality of his. He is flirty, probably even extremely flirty. He is always trying to woo some random pretty girl, and it mostly works. He gets their number and goes on a few dates with them. But, he can never seem to find the right girl. He basically has a new summer romance every once in a while, but they only laste a month or two. The longest relationship he had had was 4 months. It was with an Aphrodite girl, but of course, as all Aphrodite children do, she dumped him for fun. His heart wasn't exactly "broken", but he was a little more down than usual for 2 days or so. But, yet again, he found another girl. That cycle usually repeats over and over again, and he has had tons of girlfriends over the years in camp.
Ryan seems to have major ADD or something, cause he never stands still. His mouth even sometimes opens up and blurts out a random thing or two. He is always jumping around, or talking. You can't seem to stop him once he starts. Once, a rumor spread around camp saying that he was on drugs. Yeah, that's how bad it was. He sometimes even runs in place to get rid of some of his energy. He once did this while talking to a girl and he got weird looks from her for about a month.
Ryan, unlike most people, isn't good at keeping secrets. This goes along with above, and it is pretty bad. He knows tons of secrets that his friends have told him over the years, and he struggles to keep them secret. He once accidentaly told someone and it ruined his friends life. It is now blown over, as most rumors are. His friend isn't upset with him anymore, but he still holds it over Ryan.
Powers:
Ryan has the ability to make miniature sea storms, as his dad is the god of violent sea storms. Ryan is able to produce a storm that covers him in a little ball. The ball is about as big as one of those exercise balls, that you can go inside of and swim around in the water (but that's not the point). The storm produces wind and rain, and sometimes even small jolts of lightning. The wind blows at about 20 mph, and the rain does nothing besides make them wet. The lightning only produces a measly shock of about 15 volts. The storm lasts about 5 minutes, but only if he isnot hit while using it. If a sword or arrow hits him during the process of creating the storm, it disappears. Usually, however, the storm blows away any object that is near him while the storm is in use. He may use the storm move 2 times a day. One his first use, he gets a major headache that does not disperse until it reaches the 6 hour mark. On his 2nd, and final use, he gets extremely tired and has to take a nap for at least 8 hours to regain strength yet again. He has to wait 2 hours between uses to use them again. The storm only causes damage to you if you are within a 20 ft. radius of him. He may ONLY use this power when he is either in or around water. It works best however when he is actually in the water. The farther away from water he is, the less powerful the storm actually is. He can't be more than 30 ft. away from water, or the storm doesn't work. The bigger the source of water is, the bigger the storm covers. If it was a little creek, the storm would only cover about 5 feet around him. If it was something large, such as an ocean, it would cover 20 feet.
Social Status:
Ryan is the kind of kid you would spot sitting around a table, preferably by himself. Even though he adores the attention of others, and has a lot of friends, he is considered a loner. Ryan was always like this, even in school. He was a star athlete and people secretly adored him but all he cared about was sports and good grades. Popularity usually never came to him, especially during camp. Again, he has loads of friends, but none of them best friends. He has still yet to find a suitable friend that he can actually trust for once.
Summer or Year Rounder:
Ryan is a year rounder. He had once tried to be a summer rounder, but that did not work out to well. Since his parents had died years ago, he had nowhere to stay. He usually stayed with old friends, but he admitted that doing that was extremely pathetic. He's not even old enough to get a full time job, so he decided to stay within camp. For now.
Years at Camp:
Ryan arrived at camp when he was about 3 (12) years old. He is currently 4 (16) years old. So, based on that math, he has been at camp for 4 years.
Life Before CHB:
Little Ryan opened his eyes into the world. He spotted his mother first, then quietly closed his eyes. His birth was very silent, very silent indeed. He didn't cry. Once. It was a strange occurring, but it made him...unique. He went home about a week later, arriving to his new home. Over the years, Ryan began to experience new things, such as walking, feeding himself, and even counting. Soon, it was time for him to go to kindergarten. He was anxious on his first day, rearranging his colored pencils and crayons to perfection. He was nervous, especially around the other kids. The teacher was nice, and made everything funny. He liked her, and it made him feel a great boost of confidence. His first real friend was a little boy, his name being Shawn. He had jet black hair, and beautiful green eyes. He was, you could say, a "chick magnet" and Ryan absolutely adored him. They spent all their time and energy with each other. They became best friends, up until about 3rd grade. Shawn had to move, sadly, and they quickly lost touch. Ryan, however, had other friends and he wasn't TOO lonely. He went through school, had a great social life, got good grades, and made tons of friends. He went through an extremely non-demigod life, which meant no monster attacks, or no super natural happenings happened to him. Eventually, however, his mom told him about his father; He quickly packed up and went towards Camp Half Blood. He eventually found Ross, Christian, and Rihanna. They were around his age, and they were demigods as well. They traveled together, fighting monsters and getting stuck in extreme situations together. They soon became inseparable. After a couple of months of traveling, they eventually made it to Camp Half Blood.
Role-playing Example:
Ryan walked around the cave, cursing out loud. "Dammit Ross. Stop playin' around." He felt the familiar touch of water on his feet, power surging through him. At least he had some sort of source of power. He quickly jerked his body around as he heard a footstep. He gasped, then immediately stamped his foot. "DAMMIT." He yelled, the sound echoing throughout the cave. Everyone was gone, hiding from him. It has only been 2 weeks since they met him, but it already seemed as if they have known each other forever. A fireball soared towards the left side of his head, barely skimming his head. He grasped the side of his head, part of his hair being singed off. He growled, turning towards Ross. He desperately wanted to use his powers, but he stopped himself. He needed his energy, as the day had just started. Ross smiled playfully, running off into the darkness of the cave. Ryan quickly took out a little celestial bronze dagger that Christian gave to him. He charged after him, adrenaline rushing through his veins. Just a typical day in the life of a demigod.
Notes:
N/A
ooc: i was going to try for way more but i gave up in the end. : (
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nix- Sugar Daddy
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Are the arrows for the made of CB? Other then that, great form!
Christian- Senior Member
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Yes they are, I edited it in and thank you very much. C:
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Edited in.
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Could you provide me with a link to a webpage that justifies the power?
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No, I cannot. Jordan told me that Hermes would be perfect for that spot, but I just decided to change his godly parent to Hephaustus.
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Approved.
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Aqua Elizabeth Collins
Name: As stated above, this beautiful girl's name is Aqua Elizabeth Collins. Her name has something to do with water, which is very ironic considering what her father is.
Age: Aqua is about 16 years old. Her birthday is November 2nd, so she will be turning 17 in a couple of months.
Gender: Aqua is a female of the human species.
Eyes: Aqua has light blue eyes, like the color of the sea. They have green specks around the pupil, but they are barely visible unless you are touching noses with her.
Hair: Aqua has natural red hair. It is very red, and people accuse her of dying it secretely but it is completely in her genes. It reaches to about her stomach, whenever it is straightened. It is naturally curly but she tends to straighten it often. She lets her hair flow but you can sometimes catch her with her hair in a ponytail.
Height: Aqua stands at a small height of 4'10". She adores her height, however, as it makes it easier for her to move around quickly and silently. This is a big plus in capture the flag, and any combat whatsoever.
Body Type: Aqua has a very tiny body, and doesn't weigh that much. However, most of her body is muscle, so you shouldn't underestimate her size.
Skin Color: Aqua has a pale complection, almost like a vampire. She hates her skin color and plans on tanning during the summer.
God Parent: Aqua's father is Triton, the messanger god of the sea. He is a son of Poseidon and Ampitrite, the god and goddess of the sea. Triton met Aqua's mortal parent at the beach. They began dating and decided to have a baby together. That baby ended up being Aqua, naturally.
Mortal Parent: Aqua's mother's name is Sandy. Sandy received her name because of her parent's love for the sea. She took on that tradition and became obsessed with the beach and the sea. When she met Triton and had his baby, he told her who he actually was and who Aqua was going to be. Triton had to leave her and Aqua, but promised Sandy that he would be watching over the two of them.
Country of Origin: Aqua was born in the United States of America.
Pets: Aqua has no pets, as of now. In the future, she plans to get a pegasus soon, as she loves horses. The only problem however, is her fear of heights, which automatically makes that wish seem impossible to accomplish.
Talents: Aqua has many talents including:
- Swimming: Aqua was always a gifted swimmer, and the fact that her father was a god of the sea, made it a little easier for her to take on this skill.
- Combat: Aqua is also an amazing fighter, who uses her size and weight to her advantage. She mostly uses daggers and swords, and was never good at bows and arrows.
- Socialization: Aqua is a very good socializer. She was known to bring two random people together and make them best friends. Since socialzing is one of he skills, Aqua has many friends around camp.
Weapon**: Aqua uses a wide variety of weapons, including celestial bronze daggers, swords, spears, and even axes. Her prefered weapon of choice, however, is her very own celestial bronze sword that was crafted beautifully by the Hepheastus cabin. The sword is originally in the form of a seemingly harmful necklace, but whenever Aqua touches the bright blue gem in the middle of it, it turns into a 2.5 foot long celestial bronze sword with a leather hilt. The necklace only responds to Aqua's touch, so no one else may use it but her. If she loses the necklace, however, it's gone forever unless she finds it.
Flaws: Aqua has as many flaws as she does talents. These include:
- Fear of Heights: Aqua is afraid of heights. I mean, very afraid.
- Obnoxiousness: Aqua is extremely obnoxious, and has a loud voice. She sometimes even falls randomly.
- Dim-Witted: Aqua isn't the smartest crayon in the box, and she dropped out of school in 5th grade.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): Aqua's amazing abilities include making waves, and creating bubbles of air underwater. She can make a wave 3 times a day, and create 3 bubbles of air a day. Aqua can make waves, and they are 5 feet long and 5 feet wide. Aqua's final power is making air bubbles. The air bubbles hold 10 minutes of air, and they can hold up to 2 people. The bubbles are extremely fragile and can be bursted with one touch. Aqua must wait 30 minutes in between making the waves, and she must wait 2 hours between making the air bubbles.
Life Before CHB*: Aqua was born in California. She had trouble in school, and dropped out in 5th grade. She and her mom moved to New York when she was about 7 years old. Aqua learned who she actually was when she turned 10 and in a huge confusion, she ran away from home. She met Blaze, another demigod, and they traveled to camp together, fighting off monsters and other threats.
RP Example*: Aqua groaned as Blaze plowed ahead. "Blaze, hold on! Stop going so fast." She groaned as she began too run, catching up to him. He turned around and playfully laughed. He ran faster and harder, easily leaving Aqua in the dust. She snarled, running as fast as she could. They were neck and neck until Aqua tripped over a root. Blaze burst out laughing after helping her up, of course. Aqua playfully punched him and they began to walk towards the direction in which Blaze thought camp was.
Any notes about your characters: N/A
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