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by Phirexas 4/21/2014, 11:52 pmName: Sophie Bergeron
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Eyes: Amber
Hair: Straight, Ginger
Height: 5’5
Body Type: Petite
Skin Color: Tan
God Parent: Iris
Mortal Parent: Mark Bergeron
Country of Origin: Germany (Doesn’t have accent)
Pets: A beagle named Dekka
Talents: Artistic
Weapon**: 2 Chakrams (Celestial Bronze)
Personality: She tends to be extremely happy She believes herself to be equal with everyone, but that doesn’t mean she is above modern trickery to get what she wants.
Flaws: Easily Scared, Absent Minded, Horrible Tactician
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): Photokinesis(She has the ability to create ball of light the size of a soccer ball. can be used to blind opponents and to light up dark places. Last for about 1 minute. Ball of light can be any color. Which) It can be used twice every 4 hours.
Life Before CHB*: Sophie attended a prestigious academy from the time since she was eight years old. She was always the center of attention and got whatever she wanted. Although she wasn’t the smartest person in the world she managed to get by with her meager grades. She participated in many athletic sports and acceled manly in soccer and volleyball. One day, she came home from school to find her bag packed for her. Her dad had decided she was old enough to find out the truth about her mother and sent her to Camp Halfblood.
RP Example*: “Today is simply perfect in every way!” Exclaimed Sophie. It truly was it was bright and sunny, there were no tournaments today, and no one broke out into an unnecessary fight. Feeling the soft sand between her toes, Sophie walked on the beach enjoying the hot summer day. “Maybe its time for a swim.” Said Sophie. Sophie slowly moved her way into the cool water of the ocean. Until she was submerged up to her neck. She then swam until she started to prune.“Stupid water!” Cursed Sophie. “You keep ruining my perfect skin.” Wrapping herself in her towel Sophie made her way back to her cabin.
Any notes about your characters: None
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Eyes: Amber
Hair: Straight, Ginger
Height: 5’5
Body Type: Petite
Skin Color: Tan
God Parent: Iris
Mortal Parent: Mark Bergeron
Country of Origin: Germany (Doesn’t have accent)
Pets: A beagle named Dekka
Talents: Artistic
Weapon**: 2 Chakrams (Celestial Bronze)
Personality: She tends to be extremely happy She believes herself to be equal with everyone, but that doesn’t mean she is above modern trickery to get what she wants.
Flaws: Easily Scared, Absent Minded, Horrible Tactician
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): Photokinesis(She has the ability to create ball of light the size of a soccer ball. can be used to blind opponents and to light up dark places. Last for about 1 minute. Ball of light can be any color. Which) It can be used twice every 4 hours.
Life Before CHB*: Sophie attended a prestigious academy from the time since she was eight years old. She was always the center of attention and got whatever she wanted. Although she wasn’t the smartest person in the world she managed to get by with her meager grades. She participated in many athletic sports and acceled manly in soccer and volleyball. One day, she came home from school to find her bag packed for her. Her dad had decided she was old enough to find out the truth about her mother and sent her to Camp Halfblood.
RP Example*: “Today is simply perfect in every way!” Exclaimed Sophie. It truly was it was bright and sunny, there were no tournaments today, and no one broke out into an unnecessary fight. Feeling the soft sand between her toes, Sophie walked on the beach enjoying the hot summer day. “Maybe its time for a swim.” Said Sophie. Sophie slowly moved her way into the cool water of the ocean. Until she was submerged up to her neck. She then swam until she started to prune.“Stupid water!” Cursed Sophie. “You keep ruining my perfect skin.” Wrapping herself in her towel Sophie made her way back to her cabin.
Any notes about your characters: None
Last edited by Phirexas on 4/22/2014, 7:49 am; edited 1 time in total
