Name:Link Marcoc
Age:13
Gender:Male
Eyes:Blue
Hair:Short, Dark brown
Height:5'
Body Type: Skinny
Skin Color:Tan
God Parent:Hecate
Mortal Parent:Sam Marcoc
Country of Origin:United States of America
Pets:A dog names DuelHound, breed is golden retriver.
Talents:Can cast spells, run fast, and jump high.
Weapon**:Casts Spells
Flaws:Not strong, gets bored easily and gets agitated easily
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):Can cast spells. He must wait 15 minutes between casting one spell, then casting it again. In other words, he can cast Swordform, then immediately Magic blast, but he can't cast either for another 15 minutes. Spells:
Swordform: Makes a very light celestial bronze sword appear out of thin air. Makes Link slightly drowsy. Link can use this 5 times a day. The sword can be dispelled at any time and is dispelled automatically after an hour.
Magic Blast:Link throws a bright purple sphere of energy that makes an explosion 6 feet in length and 5 feet in width. Makes Link tired. Link can use this 3 times a day. This can give a slight burn and if within 3 feet of the source will knock you off your feet.
Light: A glowing ball of light comes out of Link's hand, then flies above his head, it lights up the room Link is in, the bigger the room, the less bright it becomes and the more tired Link gets. Lasts for 30 minutes. Can be used 2 times a day. He can can light up any room that is smaller than 30 feet in length, 30 feet in width and 40 feet in hight.
Life Before CHB*: Link went to school in Baltimore. He found his dog DuelHound in the streets, abandoned. He often got bored and found himself muttering meaningless words. As he got older, he started to be attacked by odd people. He started to understand parts of the words he was mumbling. "Camp Half Blood" He understood. When he told his dad Sam about this, Sam brought him to camp half blood, and told him his Mother was Hecate.
RP Example*: I walked down the road, mumbling about something I didn't understand. Then a cold hand gripped my shoulder. I turned and saw a man in a black cloak. I swear I saw bull horns on him. I turned and ran as fast as I could, my heart pounding. I turned a corner and there the man was again. He grabbed my arms and held me tight. I screamed and thrashed. "Get off me!" I yelled, terrified. The man grinned. I kicked him in the face, but for some reason when I lifted my foot off, his face was burnt. I didn't waste any time. I broke free of his grasp and ran all the way home.
Any notes about your characters: He hates armor, and prefers to where black robes.
Age:13
Gender:Male
Eyes:Blue
Hair:Short, Dark brown
Height:5'
Body Type: Skinny
Skin Color:Tan
God Parent:Hecate
Mortal Parent:Sam Marcoc
Country of Origin:United States of America
Pets:A dog names DuelHound, breed is golden retriver.
Talents:Can cast spells, run fast, and jump high.
Weapon**:Casts Spells
Flaws:Not strong, gets bored easily and gets agitated easily
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):Can cast spells. He must wait 15 minutes between casting one spell, then casting it again. In other words, he can cast Swordform, then immediately Magic blast, but he can't cast either for another 15 minutes. Spells:
Swordform: Makes a very light celestial bronze sword appear out of thin air. Makes Link slightly drowsy. Link can use this 5 times a day. The sword can be dispelled at any time and is dispelled automatically after an hour.
Magic Blast:Link throws a bright purple sphere of energy that makes an explosion 6 feet in length and 5 feet in width. Makes Link tired. Link can use this 3 times a day. This can give a slight burn and if within 3 feet of the source will knock you off your feet.
Light: A glowing ball of light comes out of Link's hand, then flies above his head, it lights up the room Link is in, the bigger the room, the less bright it becomes and the more tired Link gets. Lasts for 30 minutes. Can be used 2 times a day. He can can light up any room that is smaller than 30 feet in length, 30 feet in width and 40 feet in hight.
Life Before CHB*: Link went to school in Baltimore. He found his dog DuelHound in the streets, abandoned. He often got bored and found himself muttering meaningless words. As he got older, he started to be attacked by odd people. He started to understand parts of the words he was mumbling. "Camp Half Blood" He understood. When he told his dad Sam about this, Sam brought him to camp half blood, and told him his Mother was Hecate.
RP Example*: I walked down the road, mumbling about something I didn't understand. Then a cold hand gripped my shoulder. I turned and saw a man in a black cloak. I swear I saw bull horns on him. I turned and ran as fast as I could, my heart pounding. I turned a corner and there the man was again. He grabbed my arms and held me tight. I screamed and thrashed. "Get off me!" I yelled, terrified. The man grinned. I kicked him in the face, but for some reason when I lifted my foot off, his face was burnt. I didn't waste any time. I broke free of his grasp and ran all the way home.
Any notes about your characters: He hates armor, and prefers to where black robes.
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