Name: Kayla Michelle Jones
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Eyes: Bright blue eyes with a bit a green. Almost like turquoise.
Hair: Long straight blonde with pinkish reddish streaks throughout
Height: 5'3
Body Type: Kayla has a toned and fit body because she participates in many athletics
Skin Color: lightly tan
God Parent: Iris
Mortal Parent: Mark Jones
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: none
Talents: She can dance really well, and she can draw as well.
Weapon**: A sterling silver mood ring that turns into a 2.5 foot celestial bronze sword when activated.
Flaws: She has trust issues, which makes her stubborn as a mule.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): When it is raining, or there is a mist, Kayla can turn rainbows into a radiant energy, or light, that can be sent to the enemy, temporarily blinding them while she attacks.
Life Before CHB*: Kayla was born on April 6, 1996 in Seattle, Washington. She was the shy girl next door who always kept to herself. Every “friend” she has made only did it to just stab her back in the back, resulting in her having trust issues. But whenever she felt like she could trust someone, not knowing they were just going to betray her, she was a caring girl with a kind heart. Regardless of her friendliness, if others insult her or her loved ones, she will become defensive. The only person who she could trust was her dad, but ever since her dad passed away a couple of months ago, she now feels truly alone. In his will he begs her to be dropped off at this hill off of Long Island, New York, with a giant tree on top of it, known to demigods as Thalia’s tree.
RP Example*: The past few months had been a blur. I really missed Dad…. He was literally the only one I had, now I’m alone… Why did you leave us Mom? On the way to this hill from my father’s will I started to go back to what happened the day my father died.
After coming home from another quiet day at school, in my opinion, I noticed that the door was unlocked, which was strange because dad never had the door unlocked. I slowly opened the door to our flat, only to be greeted with the sight of everything in ruins. There was broken glass everywhere on the floor, our coffee table broken into splinters, two or three windows broken. Panic started to swell in in my chest. Throwing my bag down on the floor I ran around to every room calling out for my beloved father. I finally found him in his room… in a pile of blood. A scream rose up to my throat but nothing came out. I started crying, slowly walking over to his motionless body and then knelt down next to him trying to find a pulse, only to find out that there was none. At that point I was to the point of broken, I was in hysterics. My only friend and family member was gone… just like that.
I snapped out of my reverie when the taxi lurched to a stop at this big hill with this gorgeous tree at the top. I grabbed my duffle bag and backpack out of the taxi and slowly made my way up the hill not knowing what was going to greet me on the other side.
Any notes about your characters: This is what she looks like
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Eyes: Bright blue eyes with a bit a green. Almost like turquoise.
Hair: Long straight blonde with pinkish reddish streaks throughout
Height: 5'3
Body Type: Kayla has a toned and fit body because she participates in many athletics
Skin Color: lightly tan
God Parent: Iris
Mortal Parent: Mark Jones
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: none
Talents: She can dance really well, and she can draw as well.
Weapon**: A sterling silver mood ring that turns into a 2.5 foot celestial bronze sword when activated.
Flaws: She has trust issues, which makes her stubborn as a mule.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): When it is raining, or there is a mist, Kayla can turn rainbows into a radiant energy, or light, that can be sent to the enemy, temporarily blinding them while she attacks.
Life Before CHB*: Kayla was born on April 6, 1996 in Seattle, Washington. She was the shy girl next door who always kept to herself. Every “friend” she has made only did it to just stab her back in the back, resulting in her having trust issues. But whenever she felt like she could trust someone, not knowing they were just going to betray her, she was a caring girl with a kind heart. Regardless of her friendliness, if others insult her or her loved ones, she will become defensive. The only person who she could trust was her dad, but ever since her dad passed away a couple of months ago, she now feels truly alone. In his will he begs her to be dropped off at this hill off of Long Island, New York, with a giant tree on top of it, known to demigods as Thalia’s tree.
RP Example*: The past few months had been a blur. I really missed Dad…. He was literally the only one I had, now I’m alone… Why did you leave us Mom? On the way to this hill from my father’s will I started to go back to what happened the day my father died.
After coming home from another quiet day at school, in my opinion, I noticed that the door was unlocked, which was strange because dad never had the door unlocked. I slowly opened the door to our flat, only to be greeted with the sight of everything in ruins. There was broken glass everywhere on the floor, our coffee table broken into splinters, two or three windows broken. Panic started to swell in in my chest. Throwing my bag down on the floor I ran around to every room calling out for my beloved father. I finally found him in his room… in a pile of blood. A scream rose up to my throat but nothing came out. I started crying, slowly walking over to his motionless body and then knelt down next to him trying to find a pulse, only to find out that there was none. At that point I was to the point of broken, I was in hysterics. My only friend and family member was gone… just like that.
I snapped out of my reverie when the taxi lurched to a stop at this big hill with this gorgeous tree at the top. I grabbed my duffle bag and backpack out of the taxi and slowly made my way up the hill not knowing what was going to greet me on the other side.
Any notes about your characters: This is what she looks like
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