Name: Wes Zimmer (that is a long i sound)
Age: 13
Eyes: blue
Hair: light brown with blonde highlights, curlyish/wavyish, shoulder length
Height: 5'9"
Body Type: a good strong build
Skin Color: slightly tan
God Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent: Laurie Zimmer
Country of Origin: America
Pets: 2 female mice~Pryde and Joy
Talents: Music (naturally)
Skills: archery, martial arts/groundfighting (wrestling)
Weapon: bow (which is activated by twisting her very many wristbands at once)
Flaws: cant wistle (does that count?...) can be a bit.... over confident. impulsive. and if being childish is a flaw, then she's an accident of nature.
Powers: can "see" whats happening around her beyond her periphial (i killed that word) vision, pretty much knows whats going on all around her without having to look.
Life Before CHB: Wes was born the daughter of Apollo and a elementary music teacher who, being a teacher, didn't make too much. Being her daughter was the only reason she wasn't kicked out of schools, though she did transfer when her mom got job offers from better schools. It wasn't until 6th grade, starting middle school, when she was really elidgable to be expelled. And in the Orchestra room, after school on the last day of that first year, had caused just that. A fight with an empousa violinist had become the last day she stepped onto that campus, and the first day she would step into Camp Half-Blood.
RP Example: Wes smiled as she took in the view at the top of Half-Blood Hill. Two years before, what she saw bewildered her imagination, as it still does today, but in a different way, a way of pleasure and almost longing. She strolled down the hill and went off to the archery range. The make shift one in her backyard was as close as she could have gotten over the past school year, and that was just whimpy. She reached the range, ready to blister her fingers on the Yew and sinew of her bow.
Any notes about your characters: hmm...none i can think of...
Age: 13
Eyes: blue
Hair: light brown with blonde highlights, curlyish/wavyish, shoulder length
Height: 5'9"
Body Type: a good strong build
Skin Color: slightly tan
God Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent: Laurie Zimmer
Country of Origin: America
Pets: 2 female mice~Pryde and Joy
Talents: Music (naturally)
Skills: archery, martial arts/groundfighting (wrestling)
Weapon: bow (which is activated by twisting her very many wristbands at once)
Flaws: cant wistle (does that count?...) can be a bit.... over confident. impulsive. and if being childish is a flaw, then she's an accident of nature.
Powers: can "see" whats happening around her beyond her periphial (i killed that word) vision, pretty much knows whats going on all around her without having to look.
Life Before CHB: Wes was born the daughter of Apollo and a elementary music teacher who, being a teacher, didn't make too much. Being her daughter was the only reason she wasn't kicked out of schools, though she did transfer when her mom got job offers from better schools. It wasn't until 6th grade, starting middle school, when she was really elidgable to be expelled. And in the Orchestra room, after school on the last day of that first year, had caused just that. A fight with an empousa violinist had become the last day she stepped onto that campus, and the first day she would step into Camp Half-Blood.
RP Example: Wes smiled as she took in the view at the top of Half-Blood Hill. Two years before, what she saw bewildered her imagination, as it still does today, but in a different way, a way of pleasure and almost longing. She strolled down the hill and went off to the archery range. The make shift one in her backyard was as close as she could have gotten over the past school year, and that was just whimpy. She reached the range, ready to blister her fingers on the Yew and sinew of her bow.
Any notes about your characters: hmm...none i can think of...
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