Kimimae's Characters

Name: Ryanna Martins
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Eyes: Bright Blue
Hair: Brown with natural blonde streaks
Height: 5'0''
Body Type: Skinny
Skin Color: Fair, wih frecles across her nose
God Parent: Tiki-Norse God of Stone
Mortal Parent: Brea Martins
Country of Origin: Born in Europe, but came to USA when she was 4
Pets: None
Talents: Soft ball, baseball, drawing
Skills: throwing stuff, drawing
Weapon: A knife
Flaws: Trouble maker, likes annoying people, temper, likes to use powers a lot
Powers: Can make rocks fly at people. Bigger it is, the more energy it takes from her.
Life Before CHB: Ryanna lived in Florida since age 4. She lived with her mom. Ryanna had a usual way of life. Someone makes her mad, magical rock flies out of no where and knocks them out, and Ryanna is in trouble. Her mom didn't know she was a halfblood or why this kept happening, but one day she got a call from the "principal." It was actually a satyr. He reccomended a "correctional" camp for troubled children. Her mom agreed right away, and Ryanna was off to camp.
RP Example: Stupid camp. Stupid school. This was not what I wanted to do today. Heck, this is not even my list of stuff to do in my life. I don't need any to go to a dumb correctional camp. I am not troubled. I can just make rocks hit peopes heads. I just happen to do that a lot. It's just a common coincedince. As I walk up to the camp, I see a tree. With a dragon wrapped around it. What kind of whacked out camp has a dragon in it? Well, I guess I'm goin to find out.
Any notes about your characters: Slight British accent

That's funny, because I know somebody with the first name Ryanna and the last name Martin.... XD

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Now, is it okay to get charries back from the dead? I hope so!

Name: Jacob Zenders (Jake)
Age: 14 almost 15
Gender: Boy
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dirty blond
Height: 5'7"
Body Type: lean
Skin Color: fair, slight tan
God Parent: Hermes
Mortal Parent: LeAnne Zenders
Country of Origin: US of A
Pets: none
Talents: Pick pocketing, running, most sports
Skills: Running, lock picking
Weapon: A bow and arrows
Flaws: untrusting, often greedy, usually full of himself, occasional temper
Powers: none really, he's just good at stealing and pickpocketing, gets caught sometimes usually when he gets greedy or full of himself
Life Before CHB: Jake lived in Montana with his mom. He had two other brothers. One day at school, Jake was attacked by a hellhound. Jake managed to get it to choke on a rock. And during that a satyr was watching. He later came up to Jake and confronted him. Then they were off to camp.
RP Example: Now when Albert came up to me and told me that the Greek Gods were real I said something real smart like: "Okay?" Then when he told me that one of them was my parent, I said something even smarter like "Uh huh, great," He shakes his head "It's true!" He replies. "So, let me get this straight," I pause "The Greek Gods are real, one of them is my parent, and now you want to take me to some magical camp to train?" He nods. "Dude,"I say, "You must've taken one too many hits to the head in dodgeball." I turn to walk away. "Hold on," He calls, "How do you explain that hellhound?" I stop. He had a point. "Alright." I sigh "Let's go."
Any notes about your character: He has a lock picking kit that he keeps in his back pocket. He's very nice, but watch out for his temper.

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Name: Emily Grace Warner
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown
Height: 5'6''
Body Type: Slender
Skin Color: Fair
God Parent: Iris
Mortal Parent: Franklin Warner
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: A cat(at home) named Fluffy
Talents: Painting, drawing, softball
Skills: Swordfighting, running
Weapon: A sword named Wonder
Flaws: Really ADHD, sometimes too nice(compassion, kind of hard to hurt somone when you care about them), temper
Powers(must relate to god parent): Can make rainbows, but it has to be day, drains her, can only do about five rainbows a day
Life Before CHB*: Emily lived in New York. She lived with her dad, who was a very sucsessful realtor. She had a very hard time in school with grades, but everyone liked her because of her bubbly personality. One day she got sick and tired of having to try so much harder then everyone else, just to get lower grades. So her dad sent her to Camp Halfblood where she wouldn't have to worry about that. Little did she know, that she'd have different stuff to worry about there.
RP Example*: I skip around the school, waving to everyone I saw. "Hi, Hello, What's up?" I ask, normally as ever. This was so typical for me. I brushed my bangs to one side so I could see better. I sigh realizing thst next was math. I am absolutely horrible at math. I fake a smile at a few more people and walk sulledly into the class. Time to fail.
Any notes about your characters: None

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Name: Chase Rosseau
Age: 12
Gender: Girl
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Blonde
Height: 5'0''
Body Type: Skinny/thin
Skin Color: Fair, but tanned
God Parent: Hestia
Mortal Parent: Arthur Rosseau
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: A chihuahua named Nachos(brought to camp)
Talents: Softball, gymnastics
Skills: Swordfighting, basic first aid
Weapon: A sword named Fire's Lust
Flaws: Full of herself, can be rude and she doesn't even know it, temper, if she loses her glasses she wont be able to see like, two feet in front of her. It all looks like a big blur.
Powers(must relate to god parent): Can make fire, but she can't be wet. The bigger the fire, the more it drains her. She'll pass out if she uses it too much.
Life Before CHB*: Chase lived a seemingly normal life in Michigan. Her dad was over-protective, but Chase thought nothing of it. One day a satyr told her about camp. Chase didn't beleive him at all. But her dad reassured her, and told her to go. She agreed and made it to camp safely. Her dad was happy that she would be safe at camp.
RP Example*: I walked over to the kitchen, looking for something to eat. I heard a knock at the door. I walked over and looked through the peep-hole thing. It was that weird dude, who's trying to convince me that the Greek gods are real. I sigh and open the door. "What do you want?" I ask, even though I know the answer. "Come to camp!" He pleads. "No I wo-" I start but suddenly my dad comes up behind me. He looks at me with his longing eyes and says "Please go, Chase." I sigh and nod. "Alright."
Any notes about your character: She has glasses, but doesn't like wearing them.

Name: Katelyn Ella Winn
Age: 13
Gender: Girl
Eyes: Dark blue-green
Hair: Short straight dark brunette
Height: 5'0''
Body Type: Slim
Skin Color: Light but tanned
God Parent: Hecate
Mortal Parent: John Winn(deceased)
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: A dog named Beardsly
Talents: Soccer, dancing
Skills: Swordfighting
Weapon: Celestial Bronze sword
Flaws: Temper, easily paranoid, worries a lot, doesn't have a lot of self-confidence, afraid of birds
Powers(must relate to god parent): Magic, spells, you know, the usual Hecate kid stuff. Depending on the bigger spell, it drains her more. She can do about five normal(not too big, not too small) spells a day before she passes out.
Life before CHB*: Kate lived with her dad in Montana. Kate struggled in school, like most demigods, and she had pretty bad ADHD which didn't help the whole 'problems in school' problem. When Kate's dad died, his only wish was that she would go to camp and be safe. Kate agreed, but se had some problems getting there. She was attacked by a lot of monsters, and she became very paranoid about them. But, finally, she made it to camp.
RP example*: I walked through the living room, looking for my iPod. Oh where did I put it? Then, I saw it, underneath the couch! The ear piece was sticking out. I reached for it. I can't get it. HMM... I thought for a moment. I looked around. Well, this is a problem. I sighed. Finally, I had and idea. I went to my room, got an extra hangar, and voila! My iPod was out from under the couch, after I hooked it with the hangar. I grinned with triumph. I turn it on, and guess what? It was dead. I groaned.
Any notes about your characters: Um, nope.

Most powerful spell?

Like, she can make something the size of an elephant appear, but that'd be her only spell she could do that day.

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I've seen other people get their old charries back, but do you have to like, change some stuff or something?

Name: Jacob Zenders (Jake)
Age: 15
Gender: Boy
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dirty blond
Height: 5'7"
Body Type: lean slightly muscular
Skin Color: fair, slight tan
God Parent: Hermes
Mortal Parent: LeAnne Zenders
Country of Origin: US of A
Pets: none
Talents: Pick pocketing, running, most sports
Skills: Running, lock picking
Weapon: A Celestial Bronze sword
Flaws: untrusting, often greedy, usually full of himself, occasional temper
Powers: none really, he's just good at stealing and pickpocketing, gets caught sometimes usually when he gets greedy or full of himself
Life Before CHB: Jake lived in Montana with his mom. He had two other brothers. One day at school, Jake was attacked by a hellhound. Jake managed to get it to choke on a rock. And during that a satyr was watching. He later came up to Jake and confronted him. Then they were off to camp. After Jake left camp he had some hard times re-adjusting to his old life, so he decided to come back.
RP Example: Now when Albert came up to me and told me that the Greek Gods were real I said something real smart like: "Okay?" Then when he told me that one of them was my parent, I said something even smarter like "Uh huh, great," He shakes his head "It's true!" He replies. "So, let me get this straight," I pause "The Greek Gods are real, one of them is my parent, and now you want to take me to some magical camp to train?" He nods. "Dude,"I say, "You must've taken one too many hits to the head in dodgeball." I turn to walk away. "Hold on," He calls, "How do you explain that hellhound?" I stop. He had a point. "Alright." I sigh "Let's go."
Any notes about your character: He has a lock picking kit that he keeps in his back pocket. He's very nice, but watch out for his temper.

If the charrie died, you have to tweak the form.

What about if they left?

Nothing needs to be done unless an admin requests so.

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Name: Cardia Smith
Age: 14
Gender: Girl
Eyes: Neon purple colored contacts
Hair: Bright pink
Height: 5ft 6"
Body Type: Skinny
Skin Color: Pale-ish, Tannish
God Parent: Mania, goddesss of madness and insanity
Mortal Parent: Steve Smith
Country of Origin: Antartica
Pets: Rock named Rocky VII
Talents: Acting
Skills: stealing, talking herself out of stuff
Weapon: Sword
Flaws: annoying, crazy, clueless, random, somewhat of a temper, not good under pressure
Powers(must relate to god parent): cause insanity to a person for three minutes drains her depending on how crazy she makes the person
Life Before CHB*: Cardia was sent to a mental hospital with her sister, Koyena, when they were two because they both were doing some crazy stuff. When they turned ten though, they were kicked out for being 'normal.' They were faking it though. When they were eleven, they were accepted into a traveling circus where her sister balances and does tricks on a rope and Cardia works with the seals. Three years later, they are still part of the circus but when they heard about this place(CHB), from an audience member(undercover satyr), they decided to check it out, where they decided to go...
RP Example*: I followed Koyena up the hill, daydreaming they whole time. She was babblling about how awesome this place will be, and I could help agreeing with her. I nodded excitedly. "This is going to be sooo cool!!" I pushed some pink hair out of my face so I could see clearer. Koyena was up ahead at a pine tree and I grinned. We're here!
Any notes about your character: Nope

Er.... Aren't Maniae just spirits?

Oh, woops, typo. I meant Mania.

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Name: Ashton Ellis
Age: 16
Gender: Dude
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Brown
Height: 5'11''
Body Type: Slightly muscular
Skin Color: Tanned
God Parent: Athena
Mortal Parent: Jack Ellis
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: None
Talents: Basketball, track
Skills: Running
Weapon**: A CB sword
Flaws: Celf-centered, trouble maker, temper, flirty
Powers(must relate to god parent): None
Life Before CHB*: Ashton lived with his dad and sister in Chicago until he was seven, when his dad ran into some trouble with the law and went to prison. Ashton and his sister were then sent from foster home to foster home all around the country, trying to find someone who could handle them. Eventually, he and his sister got split up. When he ended up in New York, a neighborhood kid(satyr) told him about camp and everything. Later Ashton ran away to camp.
RP Example*: I looked at the Sunday paper. Wow, nothing interesting ever happens. I sighed and tossed it on the floor. "PICK THAT UP!" Angie screamed at me. I rolled my eyes and picked it up. Crazy foster parent.
Any notes about your characters: Nope

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I made this charrie leave a while ago..and now I want her back.

Name: Sophia (Sophie) Evans
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Eyes: Green
Hair: Dark Brown
Height: 5'5''
Body Type: Slim
Skin Color: Fair
God Parent: Demeter
Mortal Parent: Jerry Evans
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: none
Talents: Drawing, guitar
Skills: Talking herself out of things
Weapon: Two daggers named Emerald and Jade
Flaws: Temper, has to be right, full of herself, easily gets into trouble, very competitive
Powers: Can grow plants, any she chooses, but the bigger the plant the more energy it takes from her. She can usually do 5-7 plants depending on size per 15min, and she gets tired and irratated. Anything over that and she's asleep and still when she was up.
Life Before CHB: Sophie lived with her dad and stepmom. She had two stepbrothers. They lived in Washington state in an apartment. Her stepmom was nice but got tired of Sophies antics. So after some talking, Sophies stepmom and dad sent her off to camp. Sophie, of course, didn't want to go, but her dad forced her. Finally she agreed, and went to camp led by a satyr. When Sophie got back to he home, her stepmom wasn't exactly thrilled to see her. So after a while Sophie gave up and decided to come back to camp.
RP Example: I had made a bet with Joe that I could pull a bigger prank then him, and I'm pretty sure this would do it. I was sneaking through the school, looking for the perfect room. Bingo! It was a class full of second graders. I slipped on the Jason mask and opened the door and shouted "Here's Johnny!" I even had a foam chainsaw. I didn't even know if those things were from the same movie, but it sure scared the heck out of those seven year-olds! They were shreiking and a few of them were crying. I think one of them even peed their pants! I was laughing like a maniac when I felt a hand in my shoulder. I turn slowly to face the principal. "Oh, crap." I mutter under my breath. "You got that right missy," The principal says sternly as he leads me towards his office.
Any notes about your character: Very independant, likes to play pranks

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Well, I had her leave not too long ago, which was a dumb idea, so I want her back.

Name: KimiMae Attan
Age: 14
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dark Brown
Height: 5'7
Body Type:Slim
Skin Color: fair
God Parent:Aeolus
Mortal Parent:Marie Attan
Country of Origin:USA
Pets:Cat, named Gracey
Talents:Running long distances
Skills:Swordfighting
Weapon:Sword, retracts into fake chapstick
Flaws:Temper, full of herself, like to use powers a lot, thus getting tired, has a big mouth, doesn't think things through much
Powers: Can summon breezes and gust of winds. Nothing special, just that. Takes a lot of energy for bigger wind it is and she almost always ends up asleep or very tired after using her power. She can use it five times a day.
Life Before CHB: She lived in Oregon with her mom. She was attacked by a monster(she didn't know what it was) and was taken to camp by a satyr. Her mom thinks she's on a cruise trip and will be back for the school year. When Kimi left, she knew it wasn't a good idea. She decided to go back as soon as possible.
RP Example: I looked out the window of the car. Wow this was such a long drive. I fiddled with my iPod earphones on my lap and then look out the window again. "Are we there yet?" I asked the taxi driver. "No, we'll get there when we get there." He answered. I rolled my eyes. That helped not at all.
Any notes about your characters: