//Colton Moon
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Dark Brown // Dreads -- Natural Growth
Height: 5'11 ft
Body Type: Lean // Slender
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Skin Color: Tan // -1 Tint
God Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent: Destiny Solomon
Country of Origin: United Kingdom
Moved to: // Toronto, Ontario, Canada
Pets: --
Talents: Writing poetry // Songwriting // Skateboarding // Giving Advice // Helping Others
Weapon**: --
Personality: Colton is reserved in new situations // outgoing in familiar ones
Colton has a love for action, excitement, mystery, and lust.
He likes being weird and being around weird people and he doesn't care too much about rules or limitations because he usually breaks all of those and pushes himself to the limit as well as others. He takes pride in his close friends, always being there for them no matter what. As far as love and relationships go, Colton is a bit hypocritical. He prefers a women who isn't a whore or slut yet finds sluts and whores much more interesting then those who aren't. He tends to love the wrong types of girls as well. Losing his virginity to a girl who only wanted him for sex, he fell victim into her enticing ways and began to love her, she only fell victim to his member and lust for him. Colton loses interest quickly and that goes for love interest as well, good thing he moves on quick. Colton is more optimistic than pessimistic as well, allowing him to experience and do things normal people wouldn't dare to do which usually ends up getting Colton in trouble or injured. Colton is witty and good with his words, allowing him to trick people as well. He has a sweet side to him them, one that only close friends, family members and lovers could access.
Flaws: Insecure -- Hair and Body // Lack of Confidence // Blunt & Harsh Honesty // Weak Lung Capacity(Can't hold breath under water or run for too long)
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): Light Manipulation (solidifying light particles and traveling at the speed of light) // Healing // Lie Detecting.
Life Before CHB*:
Like always //
Colton was in trouble with authority figures. Colton rolled around on skateboards with his crew of close friends, Jesse, Antonio, Sean, and Marquis. Together they would vandalize buildings, steal from local stores to eat because they didn't have any money. Skateboard through downtown Toronto and flirt with girls at the mall. Typical teenage antics until one day Colton came home to his mother beaten in the bathroom floor. Blood on the floor. Colton demanded to know who did it and she replied with an answer Colton suspected. His alcoholic step dad who was on the couch sleeping. Colton walked to the living room where the beast laid asleep with the TV still on with mute volume and Colton manifested the light projected from the TV screen as he hardened it into a sharp triangular blade and aimed it at his step dad's throat. His mother stopped Colton just in time. The next morning all of his step dad's belongings were packed, Colton threatened his life and kicked him out of the apartment. His mother told Colton that the life he is living now will head Colton down the road of his step dad and he vowed to never steal, vandalize or anything like that again.
RP Example*:
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- The Diary of Liberation
Jeremiah is his name. He always wanted to be himself and not be hassled about it is what he always wanted. Jeremiah has a very complex personality in which he thinks outside the box. He is very playful, and is not afraid to tell people. He was always something special and something different and although he had many close friends, he wouldn’t dare share his feelings, thoughts and personality with his friends. Jeremiah isn’t brilliant, but he’s smart and he is just very insightful. He can easily analyze situations in third person thought and pick apart the situation to try and find ways to help and also find the moral or value in the situation. He loves the unordinary, the strange and the things people wouldn’t really want to know about. He enjoys and finds himself interested in many things such as science, writing, poetry, comedy, grammar, dancing, music, and many more things. Some would compare his personality to a free spirited, insightful young fellow. However this is not the Jeremiah you will get to know reading this story. The Jeremiah you will get to know is the personality that covers his true personality and the lesson he learns.
One morning, as Jeremiah was getting ready to go to school. He lived with his mother and although he had a lot of nice things in his room, his mother didn’t have a lot of money to give him. Somehow she would conjure up some money for him to keep in his pocket and even though it’s not a lot, Jeremiah never complained about it. At home and around his family, Jeremiah was known as the smart young boy who wanted a bright future. He was also the guy that got everything he wanted as rewards for doing well in school. His family made jokes around him and say he’s spoiled but he always had a strange feeling that they were serious. Spoiled in the term of getting what you want. Jeremiah waited to leave out for school with his friend, Jamie. Jamie was a nice young boy. He was respectful, fun, funny and nice. “Where could he be?” Jeremiah said as he sat in his bedroom, on the foot of the bed, watching his favorite television show. Jeremiah was quite impatient as he awaited for his friend to arrive at his house so they could leave out for school together. “School starts at 9:00 and it’s already 8:32. We are gonna be late.” He said in frustration as he scratched his head roughly. He took a quick breather and decided to turn off his television and leave without Jamie. Jamie was never this late and something must be wrong. Jeremiah didn’t get a call from Jamie saying he wasn’t coming to school today either so Jeremiah was going to Jamie’s house instead for a change. Jeremiah walked into the living room and grabbed his red and black colored backpack and walked towards the kitchen which was connected to the living room. He walked to the refrigerator and opened it up to see there was nothing inside. It must be hard financial times and this is proof. He thought it must be hard on his mother if things are this bad. He sighed as he closed the refrigerator door and turned towards the front door. He walked towards the door, easing on his backpack and yelling, “I’m leaving’!”
“Alright Don’t lose that bus card!” his mother shouted in response. Jeremiah continued and left out of the home to get a very unexpected welcome from someone familiar. “Gonna leave without me?” Jamie said with a confused expression on his face. Jamie was just joking and Jeremiah knew that as well. Jeremiah didn’t take what he said seriously and responded, “Shut up and let’s go.” Jeremiah said as he began walking to the train station and Jamie quickly followed beside him. Engaging in conversation the whole way to school about Jamie’s excuse on why he was late to arrive at Jeremiah’s house. It was another excuse that Jeremiah accepted. He really didn’t care why he was late, as long as Jamie was alright.
After a long day at school, it felt good to hear the sound of the bell at the end of the school day. Jeremiah gathered his belongings in his class and walked towards his locker which was right next to his friend Jamie’s and another boy named Thomas. His nickname was TJ and he was a large fellow. He seemed always angry and it showed by the way he insulted and bullied other students in the school. He particularly liked picking on Jamie and he would have Jeremiah do things he normally wouldn’t do. However to fit in and to be cool, Jeremiah had to do them. Thomas was doing the usual, intimidating other classmates by threatening them with physical violence. “I’ll stomp your face in if you do that again.” He said with unnecessary anger towards a fellow student of the school. It seems the student accidently bumped Thomas and of course, Thomas didn’t take that very well. The student ran in the opposite direction in fear as Thomas laughed at the students reaction. Jeremiah and Jamie arrived at their locker, speaking on how much they disliked school today. “I can’t wait to get home and just relax.” Jamie said as he leaned on his locker, making a dramatic sigh. “Aren’t you gonna do your homework?” Jeremiah said as he gathered his things from his locker. Jeremiah was too busy speaking to Jamie to notice that he accidently dropped his red journal. The journal was pretty beat up and had a lot of black marker writing on the cover. Thomas spotted the journal and picked it up for Jeremiah. Being the disrespectful guy that he is, Thomas read the writing on the cover of the journal. The writing said many things such as, personal, thoughts, feelings, private and many other things. Thomas smirked and decided to read what’s inside of the journal. “Well what do we have here.” Thomas said as he took a step back from Jeremiah and Jamie and opened the journal to the first page. “Jeremiah’s little diary.” He shouted so everyone could hear. Jeremiah along with many other students turned to face Thomas. Jeremiah’s heart jumped when he saw his journal in Thomas’ hands.
This was the worst thing imaginable to Jeremiah right now. “Give me my journal!” Jeremiah shouted as he dropped his backpack and all the things he held in his hand suddenly and charged at Thomas without thinking. Thomas was physically stronger than Jeremiah and it was obvious that he had no chance in beating Thomas. Thomas easily shoved Jeremiah back with little force however it made a great impact. Jeremiah fell backwards and Thomas quickly started to read embarrassing things from his journal. His journal held secretive things about his thoughts, feelings, information, expressive writing, poetry, lyrics of his favorite songs, pictures of his family and friends and even things like the girl he has a crush on. Thomas read it all and Jeremiah tried his hardest to get the journal back but Thomas just kept shoving him away. Jamie decided to help, “Give him his journal back Thomas!, This isn’t funny!” Jamie said as he charged towards Thomas. Jamie had more of a chance to beat Thomas and get the journal back than Jeremiah did. Jamie cocked his right arm back, balled up his fist and struck Thomas in the jaw. However it made little impact and also made matters worse for Jeremiah. Thomas was now furious and pushed Jamie back with all his might and Jamie clashed with the wall that was behind him. “You wanna fight me?!” Thomas shouted as he ripped the pages out of the journal and threw them all over the place in every direction. Jeremiah and Jamie got up and decided to both fight him but they were all stopped by the principle.
Principle Jefferson and the student that bumped into Thomas walked down the hallway towards the commotion that the three were causing. “What is going on here?” Principle Jefferson shouted, the sound of her hills could be heard from afar because suddenly everything got quiet. There were sheets of paper scattered around on the floor that came from Jeremiah’s journal. “Well?” She shouted once again and no one said a word. Jamie stepped forward and Thomas gave him a menacing look. “Principle Jefferson, Thomas started to pick on Jeremiah and take his diary. Read everything that was written inside aloud and when we tried to get it back. He pushed me and Jeremiah aside and ripped the diary up.” Jamie explained to Principle Jefferson as some of the students that surrounded the area nodded their heads. “Is this true Jeremiah?” She asked him to confirm. Jeremiah glanced over at Thomas who was red with anger and gave a very threatening look. He turned to look back at the principle and opened his mouth to respond, “Yeah.”
“You come with me. You’ve been trouble since the first day you enrolled in my school and I’ve had it. You’re out of here.” Principle Jefferson said as she turned around to walk to her office, demanding that Thomas follow her. “We won’t be seeing him anymore.” Jamie said to Jeremiah as he tapped him on his shoulder. “Why didn’t you just say who you truly are? It’s not like I’m going to like you any differently. I didn’t know you liked poetry. I do too.” Jamie said as he walked towards his locker to gather his things and put them in his backpack. “I was afraid no one would like me.” Jeremiah said as he walked to his locker with his head down. Not trying to look people in the face.
“Hey, looks like everyone knows the real you.” Brittany said. Brittany was the girl that Jeremiah has a crush on. She was beautiful in his eyes and he was always nervous around her. However now it was different, he wasn’t nervous anymore. “You here to make fun of me or call me weird? Go ahead, I don’t care.” Jeremiah said as he hurried to try and gather all of his things so he could get out of the school faster. Brittany held a sheet of paper from his journal in her hand. It was titled, Things I could never say. It was a poem and a very good one actually. It was about Brittany and how his thoughts and feelings about her but he could never say them in person. Jeremiah turned to face her and saw that she held that poem in her hands and a warm smile on her face . “I like who you really are . There’s no need to hide who you are anymore. Your diary was nice and every word Thomas read. Every word you written was just wonderful. We should hang out sometime.” Brittany said and her words left Jeremiah speechless. The hallway was still quiet when she said those words and everyone could hear them. He opened his mouth but couldn’t utter any words. “He would love too. On the weekends, just you and him?” Jamie said, helping out his friend and Jeremiah smiled and nodded at her. “Sounds great.” She responded as she walked off towards the exit. “Oh and Jeremiah, I’m gonna keep this poem!” She shouted out loud and exited the building. The students surrounded Jeremiah and gave him. Complimenting him on standing up to Thomas and saying that some of them have the same interests that he does. It was a wonderful feeling Jeremiah had. The feeling of fitting in by just being himself. “Nice work. You stood up to the bully, got the girl and now you’re a school hero.” Jamie said as he began walking towards the exit. Jeremiah quickly caught up with Jamie. “Yeah I guess it pays off to be yourself. Oh, and no one liked Thomas anyway.” Jeremiah said as they both laughed and walked out the door.
Any notes about your characters: Talk about Music // Skateboarding // Video Games or butts and you got his attention