Nicholas Carver DETAILED FORM

Name:Nicholas Carver is his name.

Gender:Nick is believed to be a male

Mortal Parent:Jana Carver

God Parent:Anubis is his god parent. God Of Funerals.

Date of Birth:July, 14th, 1995

Place of Birth:Chicago, Illinois

Hometown/Last Residence:Plymouth, Indiana

Race/ethnicity:Caucasian

Accent:He was originally born in Chicago, Illinois but, shortly after moved to England for 17 years and then moved to Plymouth. So, Basically, He has a British accent.
Skin Tone:Tan

Eye Color:His eyes are puppy brown.

Hair Color:His hair is black

Hair Length:down to the middle of his neck

Height:6"9'

Weight:He weighs in at 157 pounds and 4 ounces. He never really eats much though.

Body Type:His body type Is muscualr

Appearance:Nicholas has hair that is the curly type. He doesn't usually brush it unless he is on a date or with his mother whom he never sees anymore. He usually wears a CH B shirt and jeans but sometimes wears a sweater with a bow tie. His Bow Tie usually has mustaches as he is quite fond of mustaches. His step father had always had one.

Weapon:A celestial Bronze sword

Armor:He has typical CHB armor

Pet(s):none that he knows of, he still will look though

Skills/Talents:He is very handy with a bow, he can sing, he can dance which he never points out

Flaws:cocky, loyal, easily irritated, irresponsible, he lies frequently, he also has scarred knuckles

Strengths:winning, friends, and the beach

Weaknesses:Losing, having to sit still, being held down

Likes: Girls, Camp Half-Blood, and friends

Dislikes: hellhounds, outside of camp, and he hates his father for never meeting his own son

Fears:Dogs, tigers, and Eye patches

Personality:Nicholas Carver is a stubborn brat to many many people. I'm serious. ask anyone at camp about him. Well, not anyone. Anyways, He is usually in the forests where most of the dead spirits are. Either that, or he is in his cabin. He might be out talking to his friends Sebastian and Tyler. He usually is in his cabin doing that though. Sebastian and Tyler are his two "best friends". Well, to them anyways. Nicholas thought of them as aquaintenses. They only left camp together 1 time and he talked to them at least once every 2 weeks. Nicholas Is usually the annoying type. He usually talks about the person's lost ones and once in a while gets slapped by doing so. When he is the annoying brat, He soometimes likes to mock himself and others.

Powers:none

Social Status:Nicholas is popular as the smexy son of Anubis. Although, He's never had one intrest in any of the girls.

Summer or Year Rounder:Summer

Years at Camp:7

Life Before CHB:Nicholas had a messed up life. He had left camp for a 3 years and had forgotten. He came home to his mom yelling at him because he had come back right as she had gotten settled in. He didn't mind that at all though. Why should he? After all that a satyr named Rodger came  along. Rodger kept trying to tell him to come back. Nicholas got sick an tired of Rodger so, he went.

It took them at least 3 months to find camp because Nick had been in Indiana and Camp was in New York. Both of them didn't have enough money to get airflight so they walked during the day and night they watched for monsters while the other slept. Nick watched usually because Demigods are usually stronger than satyrs are. When the other wakes up n the middle of the night, it's the other person's turn to sleep.

When they finally got to Camp, no one he knew had been there. Carly, Jack, Arian. None of them had been there. He had known them for years. Chiron had still been there. Wait. He had known they'd been there longer so, they probably went out into the mortal world. Nick couldn't imagine camp without them but, he still lives there now and will soon stay as a counselor.


Role-playing Example: Nicholas Carver looked over at the timekeeper. Even though it had only been an hour into school he already thought this was a bad day. First of all, let’s talk about Nicholas, Nicholas Elleon Carver is an 18 year old persistent teenager. He has a best friend named Jack whom he had just ran into now and crushed him into a fistbump almost breaking his wrist. “Hey Jack!” he vocalized loudly to his best friend. “We need to talk Nick.”  He replied nervously.
   
Jack explained about a vicious dream that was spreading around the nation under the bleachers. “That many people stuck in their sleep huh?” He gulped loudly as the jocks yelled Set hut! and payed no attention even though he was supposed to be out there people that were close to dying was worse. “How long do we have to figure it out?” Nicholas who liked to be called Nick stammered.  “About 3 days. We have to get into the dream to find out where the kids are and then escape through another world. My uncle said it was almost impossible to get out but with us nothing is impossible.” Jack Smiled a heroic smile

Nicholas knew that his coach told him if he wasn’t playing in the game tonight he was off the team.  He knew he had a choice to make. He could save the world from falling into a deep pit or he could play football. “What time do we sleep?” he asked Jack more serious than ever. Mr.Jacobson Isn’t going to like this. he thought. “We go to sleep at around six o’clock when two more have to sleep. It happens every 3 hours. It should happen again in about 5 minutes but we need to be in the same room” He reported

Later that night, Jack and Nicholas dozing off. Well, at least Jack was. After Jack opened his eyes, Nicholas rapidly shut his eyes “Nicholas Elleon Carver I know you’re awake.” He sassed him. He had just got told  again. He opened his eyes slowly “Sorry, can’t sleep knowing that we could be too late to save those people I mean,  my mom fell asleep and won’t wake up. Wh-What if they got her?” He said, a droplet of water fell from his eyes. He might not have thought of his brother as a good guy but he loved his brother he just didn’t like saying it. “Nick, Everything will be fine. Now, don’t worry and sleep.” and that was exactly what he did.

They were falling together “We did it!” Nicholas howled over at Jack “How are we supposed to land?” Jack replied with a quick “We have parachutes! I put one on your when you fell asleep!” Nicholas knew that it might have been day out there and he could die if he hit the ground the wrong way but he needed to show his best friend that he wasn’t weak while saving these people.

The people had surrounded them. Each if them staring at them. There had to be 300 people in this dream he was having? No. There had to be more. 400 he counted. 500. How many people had there been in this dream. He knew it must've just been Gaea messing with him. No one messes with Nicholas Carver. He charged at a wall and it just bumped him back You're not going anywhere sweeties. You will be my Breakfast, and lunch. Or, should I just spare you and watch you try to kill yourselves? Gaea spoke half asleep in his mind laughing while doing so. He rose up 2 dead warriors. "Boys, rescue while I deal with Gaea please. Soon, I will reward you both for helping through tough times." Nick charged the wall again.

Notes: none

You'll need to elaborate a lot more on his personality as well as his appearance.

Social Status doesn't mean his relationship status -- it means his place in camp (ie: popular, nerd, etc).

You need at least one physical flaw.

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Elaborate more on his personality.

For his accent, what accent does he have specifically? (ie: New York accent, Boston accent, etc)

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Again, elaborate more on his personality -- talk about things besides his friends.

So... you're telling me he fakes a Californian accent unless he trusts the person he's talking to? That doesn't make much sense.

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