Age: 18
Gender: Male
Eyes: He has heterochromia iridis. He has 1 dark blue eye and 1 mist-colored eye. ( the mist represents dreams :D)
Hair: He has black hair
Height: 6"5
Body Type: Lean, Muscular
Skin Color: Tan
God Parent: Morpheus
Mortal Parent: Leila Amador
Country of Origin: U.S.A.
Pets: A Weasel With Pure White Fur and Black Eyes. He is 2 Years Old And Is Named Alba Umbra, but is called Umbra
Talents: Writing, Drawing, Guitarist, Equestrian, Acrobatics, Cooking, Singing. He is fluent in Latin
Weapon**: A Purple Scythe, A pair of gloves that turn into clawed gauntlets, And 1 Purple Scimitar. (All CB)
Flaws: He can only speak through dreams, because he has a silver tongue and cannot speak normally. Oddly though, he can sing just fine.
He is willing to sacrifice anything and everything for his friends.
He is very mischievous/curious.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): He can influence peoples dreams, for example making them have a good or bad dream. He can use this 5 times a day/night. Each use gives him minor fatigue. He finally has the powers to create "Conversational Dreams", which means he can include people in a daydream and talk to them. He can use this thrice a day and each use makes him tired and gives him a migraine once the dream is over. For the power to work, the targets have to allow themselves to be invited to the dream. Also, whatever he is thinking is displayed while in the dream.
Life Before CHB*:Griffin never talked at all, which makes sense considering he had a tongue made of silver. At school, he was labeled as "quiet" and "emo". He never had any friends, and he always brought home good grades. He was constantly bullied at school, and because he was the odd one out, nobody bothered sticking up for him. He actually had a girlfriend for a year after he was claimed as a demigod. She was a demigod daughter of Hebe, and they were in love. Her name was Rose. One day though, Aphrodite got furious with him because he told Rose that her beauty rivaled that of Aphrodite herself. She sent a Manticore after them. They fought it the best they could, but they were on a date when it attacked, and they both had no weapons. When The Manticore attacked Rose, he went on a berserking rampage and killed it with it's own tail after ripping the tail off. By the time a satyr got there, he was sobbing horribly and lying bye Rose's unmoving corpse. He blames himself for her death.
RP Example*:
I ran through the trees, hearing them gain on me. I kept running and burst into a clearing. I turned around as they did the same. I was looking straight at 3 Lion-sized black dogs, with foam dripping from their jaws and razor sharp teeth and talons. I drew my swords with an odd black fire in my eyes, and charged them. As they leaped for me, a rhythm ran through my mind. Jump, Roll, Slash, Stab, Dodge. Jump, Roll, Slash, Stab, Dodge. I ran through my mind over and over again until they were all dead except for 1. I walked over to the last one who was lying on the ground, sliced off 2 paws, and gouged out it's jaws. Then, I killed it, taking the jaws and paws for mementos.
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