Maeve Miller, Daughter of Morphues

Name: Maeve (Mae) Miller
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Eyes: a minty green
Hair: Light brown with highlights of blonde
Height: 5'4
Body Type: lean; muscular
Skin Color: tan, some of her skin is sunburnt
God Parent: Morpheus, God of dreams
Mortal Parent: Maia Miller
Country of Origin: U.S.A (Texas)
Pets: none
Talents: is very flexible, can run a while without stopping, is very good at hiding emotions.
Weapon**: a 3 foot celestial bronze sword
Personality: funny, always a little sad. Has the attitude that she can cheer up anyone, but no one can really cheer up her.
Flaws: Gives up too quickly, forgets things easily, will not talk (unless you get to know her)
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): can make anyone see the dreams she wants them to see, but only when they're sleeping. The dreams last anywhere from 5 minutes through a half hour; depending on the heaviness of the person's slumber. She can only do this 3 times a week. To make the power stop, they simply have to wake up. She need to be at least 6 feet away from them while using the power. When they wake, they'll remember everything that happened in the dream.
Life Before CHB*: Mae grew up in Texas with her mom. She loved living there, and had a picture perfect life. Her mom had gotten married to a guy that Mae liked, and she was good at school; even if she did have a bit of trouble. She was on a gymnastics team, and was very popular. But one day, tragedy struck. Her mom was in her little silver car, when a truck wasn't paying attention, and crushed her. After Mae's mother died, her stepfather wanted nothing to do with her. She was going to be put in foster care, but a satyr told her about the gods and brought her to camp, where she now lives.
RP Example*: Mae could quickly tell that they were getting close. She was currently in a game of capture the flag, and was racing towards the opposing team's flag. Gotcha, she thought, but wasn't so lucky. An enemy jumped out from behind a tree, and seized her. "Let go of me!" She screeched, but it was no use. Him and his teammates began to drag her away from the flag.
Any notes about your characters: none.

2 hours for one dream is too long; I suggest you shorten it by a lot. Also, how far away can she be at most in order to use this power (unless she needs to touch the person to use this power)? If somebody doesn't want this power used on them, how can they resist?

Edited.

Would people be able to figure out that she's altering their dreams/showing them something specific?

Yes; they'd remember everything.

Approved.