Name: Brian Campbell
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Height: 6'1"
Body Type: Muscular
Skin Color: Caucasian
God Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent: Jessica Campbell
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: None
Talents: Adept marksman, specifically with throwing objects; knives, rocks, balls, cards, etc. Skilled archer as well.
Weapon**: Prefers to use an assortment of palm length celestial bronze throwing knives, along with a bow
Flaws: When attention is given his way, he will tend to showboat his skills and lose focus, garnering dangerous repercussions. Emotional to the point it can blind him, and make him oblivious to the circumstance. Arrogant but not overpoweringly so.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): None
Life Before CHB*: Growing up in Zebulon, North Carolina was nothing short of heaven, for Brian Campbell. He lived with his loving mother in a modest suburban home and had a normal childhood. Family, friends, and sports filled his life with joyful memories and experiences; that was until his 12th birthday. His mother was murdered, the pain was too great to handle so Brian took to a life on road; always moving, never letting himself, or his mind settle.
RP Example*: Darkness surrounded Brian, not only literally but metaphorically. He found himself in a light-less corridor that seemed to have been designed for those of small stature. Feeling his way along the walls, he could discern that the hallway extended for about twenty feet, ending in a wooden door laced with iron that took up the entire wall. Brian felt negative emotions; sadness, anger, guilt, doom, circling through his mind. The more he fought against them, the stronger and more threatening they became. The closer Brian inched towards the door the deeper the emotions dove into his psyche. "Here goes nothing.."
Any notes about your characters: Brian was claimed by Apollo when he turned 13, while he was living on the run. A vision of his mother came to him in a dream and told him the truth about his father. A raven carrying a laurel landed in front of Brian the next day; a sign from Apollo, claiming his son.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dirty Blonde
Height: 6'1"
Body Type: Muscular
Skin Color: Caucasian
God Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent: Jessica Campbell
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: None
Talents: Adept marksman, specifically with throwing objects; knives, rocks, balls, cards, etc. Skilled archer as well.
Weapon**: Prefers to use an assortment of palm length celestial bronze throwing knives, along with a bow
Flaws: When attention is given his way, he will tend to showboat his skills and lose focus, garnering dangerous repercussions. Emotional to the point it can blind him, and make him oblivious to the circumstance. Arrogant but not overpoweringly so.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): None
Life Before CHB*: Growing up in Zebulon, North Carolina was nothing short of heaven, for Brian Campbell. He lived with his loving mother in a modest suburban home and had a normal childhood. Family, friends, and sports filled his life with joyful memories and experiences; that was until his 12th birthday. His mother was murdered, the pain was too great to handle so Brian took to a life on road; always moving, never letting himself, or his mind settle.
RP Example*: Darkness surrounded Brian, not only literally but metaphorically. He found himself in a light-less corridor that seemed to have been designed for those of small stature. Feeling his way along the walls, he could discern that the hallway extended for about twenty feet, ending in a wooden door laced with iron that took up the entire wall. Brian felt negative emotions; sadness, anger, guilt, doom, circling through his mind. The more he fought against them, the stronger and more threatening they became. The closer Brian inched towards the door the deeper the emotions dove into his psyche. "Here goes nothing.."
Any notes about your characters: Brian was claimed by Apollo when he turned 13, while he was living on the run. A vision of his mother came to him in a dream and told him the truth about his father. A raven carrying a laurel landed in front of Brian the next day; a sign from Apollo, claiming his son.
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