Name: Shaun Kerrigan
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Eyes:Brown
Hair: Brown
Height: 5'6"
Body Type: Muscular and slightly bulky
Skin Color: White but tanned
God Parent: Hephaestus
Mortal Parent: Alex Kerrigan
Country of Origin: America
Pets: None
Talents: Can make stuff, like every other Hephaestus guy
Weapon**: Celestial Bronze Sledgehammer
Flaws: Pretty slow runner, takes things too literally, and doesn't talk to people very well
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):None
Life Before CHB*: He took engineering for every year of his life, and never regretted it. He always loved working with tools and stuff like that, like at one point he missed an anvil and killed a squirrel because he wasn't paying attention to his surroundings and the squirrel caught him off guard. His mother was always caring, and he is very fond of her, and doesn't enjoy being away from her for too long because then he starts to be paranoid, thinking she died or something. His satyr was pretty lazy and made Shaun do more work to get to camp.
RP Example*: I looked at the anvil, and then to my sledgehammer. Was it weird my mother bought me an anvil and a sledgehammer? Probably not. Okay fine, probably so, but I used it a lot so it was probably worth it. I smashed the metal into a giant hunk of metal and shoved in a stick. Boom, made a sledgehammer. It's definitely going on the fridge this time.
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Age: 14
Gender: Male
Eyes:Brown
Hair: Brown
Height: 5'6"
Body Type: Muscular and slightly bulky
Skin Color: White but tanned
God Parent: Hephaestus
Mortal Parent: Alex Kerrigan
Country of Origin: America
Pets: None
Talents: Can make stuff, like every other Hephaestus guy
Weapon**: Celestial Bronze Sledgehammer
Flaws: Pretty slow runner, takes things too literally, and doesn't talk to people very well
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):None
Life Before CHB*: He took engineering for every year of his life, and never regretted it. He always loved working with tools and stuff like that, like at one point he missed an anvil and killed a squirrel because he wasn't paying attention to his surroundings and the squirrel caught him off guard. His mother was always caring, and he is very fond of her, and doesn't enjoy being away from her for too long because then he starts to be paranoid, thinking she died or something. His satyr was pretty lazy and made Shaun do more work to get to camp.
RP Example*: I looked at the anvil, and then to my sledgehammer. Was it weird my mother bought me an anvil and a sledgehammer? Probably not. Okay fine, probably so, but I used it a lot so it was probably worth it. I smashed the metal into a giant hunk of metal and shoved in a stick. Boom, made a sledgehammer. It's definitely going on the fridge this time.
Any notes about your characters:
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