Name: Owen Jase Young
Age: 15
Gender: Boy
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Blonde
Height: 5'6"
Body Type: Athletic, sorta muscular
Skin Color: Light tan
God Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent:
Biological mother: Kristie Ellis
Adopted dad: Matthew Young
Adopted mom: Olivia Young
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: none
Talents: Drums, saxophone, basketball
Weapon: A CB sword, sort of machete style
Personality: Owen my little witty, cocky and arrogant boy. He is very laid back and hits on just about every girl he sees. But don't get him wrong, he still has feelings. He is very protective of people he loves, and believe it or not, he does love. He tries hiding his feelings, going for a tough guy look.
Flaws: Arrogant, may flirt at the wrong time, not the sharpest tool in the shed
Powers: He can heal wounds. He can use this power 10 times a day, with a cooldown depending on what he healed. Example: broken leg, 35 minutes. deep cut, 25 minutes. Bruise, 3 minutes. you get the idea. the time it takes to heal is depending on what he healed, yet again. Example: Broken leg, 20 minutes. Deep cut: 10 minutes. Bruise: couple of seconds. The process can be disrupted if he's distracted, but the process will start where he left off when he gets back to it. The worst wound he can heal is a broken bone. The largest broken bone he can heal is a hairline fracture that extends to 4 inches at most. The largest cut he can heal is 5 inches in length, 1 inch in width and 1 inch deep. The biggest bruise he can heal is 6 inches circumference.
Life Before Camp: Owen's mom was not prepared for a baby, so she dropped him off at an orphanage. He lived there peacefully until he was 6 years old and a couple adopted him. As you know their names are Matthew and Olivia Young, so Owen went by that last name. They lived like that until Owen was 10 and they got a divorce. Matt won custody though, and that wasn't very good. Matt would get drunk and abuse poor Owen. Darned Matt didn't have a wife to control him. But Owen did go to his mom's house every other weekend, and Owen preferred being with her so much more. But he couldn't tell her about Matt; Matt threatened to hurt him even more if he told anybody. So Owen grew up that way. You would expect that an abusing father would make you shy and insecure, but Owen is opposite that. At school, he was the cool kid since grade 3. People would ask him about his wounds, and he would just say it was a dirt-biking incident or something. At home, he discovered that he could heal himself. At first it didn't go so well, he only healed a little bit of a bruise or something. But after a while he started to get the hang of it. he could only make it heal a little, but enough so people wouldn't ask about his wounds anymore. When he went to bed, he would heal himself. So when he woke up, all his wounds would be gone, and Matt was normally gone during the day, so he didn't really notice. One day, when Owen was 13, Owen had had enough. That night his dad broke his finger and Owen couldn't heal it, he was just new with his powers. So the next day at school, he told student support about his problem. Matthew went to jail and Owen was sent back to a foster home. He did not get adopted again, until he was 15 and a satyr came and "adopted" him, taking him to CHB.
RP Example: I ran up to a random girl and put my arm around her. She was a blonde that looked like she was probably in a rich family. She was wearing brand-name designer clothes; something Matt could never by. Even if he could, he wouldn't. He would waste it all on a better house and then beer. Lots of it.
I gave the girl my winning smile, the one that got most girls falling for me. I may only be in grade 8, but I'm probably the hottest guy in my school. The girl smiled shyly at me and looked me up and down. Probably checking me out.
"Hey," I said with my most sexy voice. Her friends began giggling, and took secret pictures of me. Maybe they'll post a picture of me on twitter and I'll be as famous as Alex from Target. Except I'm way more attractive than him. I leaned closer to the girl and whispered in her ear, "I'll take you somewhere if you get rid of them," I gestured to her friends. The girl giggled and went towards her friends and they huddled up, whispering to each other. They giggled one last time before walking away, leaving me with the girl. I put my arm back around her, and we headed to the frozen yogurt place.
Any notes about your characters:
Age: 15
Gender: Boy
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Blonde
Height: 5'6"
Body Type: Athletic, sorta muscular
Skin Color: Light tan
God Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent:
Biological mother: Kristie Ellis
Adopted dad: Matthew Young
Adopted mom: Olivia Young
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: none
Talents: Drums, saxophone, basketball
Weapon: A CB sword, sort of machete style
Personality: Owen my little witty, cocky and arrogant boy. He is very laid back and hits on just about every girl he sees. But don't get him wrong, he still has feelings. He is very protective of people he loves, and believe it or not, he does love. He tries hiding his feelings, going for a tough guy look.
Flaws: Arrogant, may flirt at the wrong time, not the sharpest tool in the shed
Powers: He can heal wounds. He can use this power 10 times a day, with a cooldown depending on what he healed. Example: broken leg, 35 minutes. deep cut, 25 minutes. Bruise, 3 minutes. you get the idea. the time it takes to heal is depending on what he healed, yet again. Example: Broken leg, 20 minutes. Deep cut: 10 minutes. Bruise: couple of seconds. The process can be disrupted if he's distracted, but the process will start where he left off when he gets back to it. The worst wound he can heal is a broken bone. The largest broken bone he can heal is a hairline fracture that extends to 4 inches at most. The largest cut he can heal is 5 inches in length, 1 inch in width and 1 inch deep. The biggest bruise he can heal is 6 inches circumference.
Life Before Camp: Owen's mom was not prepared for a baby, so she dropped him off at an orphanage. He lived there peacefully until he was 6 years old and a couple adopted him. As you know their names are Matthew and Olivia Young, so Owen went by that last name. They lived like that until Owen was 10 and they got a divorce. Matt won custody though, and that wasn't very good. Matt would get drunk and abuse poor Owen. Darned Matt didn't have a wife to control him. But Owen did go to his mom's house every other weekend, and Owen preferred being with her so much more. But he couldn't tell her about Matt; Matt threatened to hurt him even more if he told anybody. So Owen grew up that way. You would expect that an abusing father would make you shy and insecure, but Owen is opposite that. At school, he was the cool kid since grade 3. People would ask him about his wounds, and he would just say it was a dirt-biking incident or something. At home, he discovered that he could heal himself. At first it didn't go so well, he only healed a little bit of a bruise or something. But after a while he started to get the hang of it. he could only make it heal a little, but enough so people wouldn't ask about his wounds anymore. When he went to bed, he would heal himself. So when he woke up, all his wounds would be gone, and Matt was normally gone during the day, so he didn't really notice. One day, when Owen was 13, Owen had had enough. That night his dad broke his finger and Owen couldn't heal it, he was just new with his powers. So the next day at school, he told student support about his problem. Matthew went to jail and Owen was sent back to a foster home. He did not get adopted again, until he was 15 and a satyr came and "adopted" him, taking him to CHB.
RP Example: I ran up to a random girl and put my arm around her. She was a blonde that looked like she was probably in a rich family. She was wearing brand-name designer clothes; something Matt could never by. Even if he could, he wouldn't. He would waste it all on a better house and then beer. Lots of it.
I gave the girl my winning smile, the one that got most girls falling for me. I may only be in grade 8, but I'm probably the hottest guy in my school. The girl smiled shyly at me and looked me up and down. Probably checking me out.
"Hey," I said with my most sexy voice. Her friends began giggling, and took secret pictures of me. Maybe they'll post a picture of me on twitter and I'll be as famous as Alex from Target. Except I'm way more attractive than him. I leaned closer to the girl and whispered in her ear, "I'll take you somewhere if you get rid of them," I gestured to her friends. The girl giggled and went towards her friends and they huddled up, whispering to each other. They giggled one last time before walking away, leaving me with the girl. I put my arm back around her, and we headed to the frozen yogurt place.
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