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Name: Madison Darshine
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Height: 5'6"
Body Type: Fit
Skin Color: Pale
God Parent: Athena
Mortal Parent: Jon Darshine
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: A german shepherd named Joe-Joe
Talents: Good fighter, good strategist, fast runner, strong
Weapon**: A CB long sword
Flaws: Arrogant, believes everything she does is the best, easily angered
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): None
Life Before CHB*: She was born in a small town in Texas, where her dad took care of her for three years before putting her in foster care. She was bullied in her foster homes, and when she turned 12 she ran away. She fought off monsters with anything she had, but it got harder and harder to fight them off as she got older. Finally, a satyr found her and took her to Camp Half-Blood.
RP Example*: I looked at the map, calculating where would be best to begin the fight. Finally, I saw the perfect place. "There," I said, pointing to a clearing. "We should start there." I looked up at everyone, awaiting their replies.
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Name: Elliot Jane Turner
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Height: 5'3"
Body Type: Slender, curvy
Skin Color: Tan
God Parent: Aphrodite
Mortal Parent: Levi Turner
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: None
Talents: Singing, speaks french and spanish,
Weapon**: A CB long sword, the hilt is dark red.
Flaws: Huge ego, clumsy, not the best sword fighter in the world
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): none
Life Before CHB*: She lived with her dad in Las Vegas for the first 13 years of her life. She moved schools every year because she started too much drama.The day before her 13th birthday her best friend Franky told her she was in danger and that she needed to go with him away from there. She was confused, but agreed and left with him. They ran away from their homes that day, and while they were on the run she discovered who she really was. Franky died when she was almost sixteen, defending her from a monster. She was close from the camp when that happened, and safely arrived a day later.
RP Example*: I smiled at Franky. "I bet you can't beat me to the donut shop!" I taunted, pointing to a donut shop that was standing about 15 yards away. I began to run towards the shop, not waiting to see how he reacted. I run up to the side of the building, panting slightly. "Beat ya!" I turn around, but he isn't there.
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