Name: Eden Milleniox
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Eyes: Navy Blue
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Height: 5'6"
Body Type: Athletic, Lean
Skin Color: Fair
God Parent: Hephaestus
Mortal Parent: Piper Milleniox
Country of Origin: United States of America
Pets: Wolf named Zeana
Talents: Drawing/Art
Weapon: Dagger
Flaws: Overly sarcastic at times, indecisive, immature at the wrong times
Powers: None discovered
Life Before CHB: Eden Milleniox had always had a passion for art and sculpture. Her mother was divorced, or so she had heard, then developing a strong curiosity for her father's beings. In school, Eden was always the class clown, often landing her in trouble. While in detention, she spent her time drawing, thus getting better at her passion, and talking to one boy who'd sat across her. Sharing a strong bond that accumulated over a period of months, they shared secrets about their lives, leading Eden to find out her best friend was a satyr, and who her father really was.
RP Example: I dashed through the bracken, minuscule pebbles flying as I stomped over them carelessly. Skidding to a stop at the edge of my destination, I dropped to my bare knees, thrusting my hands into the shimmering river that lay before me. I brought my scarred hands up to my quivering lips gently, which were cupping the cure to my dehydration. I hadn't had anything to drink in the past day. My tongue was rejuvenated as I drank the precious liquid I had longed for.
Any notes about your characters: Eden has been seen to wear a jeweled pendant around her neck, which has her first name deeply carved in it.
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Eyes: Navy Blue
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Height: 5'6"
Body Type: Athletic, Lean
Skin Color: Fair
God Parent: Hephaestus
Mortal Parent: Piper Milleniox
Country of Origin: United States of America
Pets: Wolf named Zeana
Talents: Drawing/Art
Weapon: Dagger
Flaws: Overly sarcastic at times, indecisive, immature at the wrong times
Powers: None discovered
Life Before CHB: Eden Milleniox had always had a passion for art and sculpture. Her mother was divorced, or so she had heard, then developing a strong curiosity for her father's beings. In school, Eden was always the class clown, often landing her in trouble. While in detention, she spent her time drawing, thus getting better at her passion, and talking to one boy who'd sat across her. Sharing a strong bond that accumulated over a period of months, they shared secrets about their lives, leading Eden to find out her best friend was a satyr, and who her father really was.
RP Example: I dashed through the bracken, minuscule pebbles flying as I stomped over them carelessly. Skidding to a stop at the edge of my destination, I dropped to my bare knees, thrusting my hands into the shimmering river that lay before me. I brought my scarred hands up to my quivering lips gently, which were cupping the cure to my dehydration. I hadn't had anything to drink in the past day. My tongue was rejuvenated as I drank the precious liquid I had longed for.
Any notes about your characters: Eden has been seen to wear a jeweled pendant around her neck, which has her first name deeply carved in it.