Name: Sophia Lavender
Age: 14 and a few months
Birthday: July 28
Gender: Female
Eyes: Greenish-hazel
Hair: Darkish blond
Height: 5'6"
Body Type: Average - a couple inches skinnier around waist than around hips; medium bust; 123.6 lbs
Skin Color: White
God Parent: Hermes
Mortal Parent: Charlotte Lavender
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: None
Talents: Jack of all trades; persuasive
Weapon**: Butterknife infused with a small amount of Celestial bronze, though she wasn't told about this aspect, given to her by her mother, who claimed to have gotten it from Hermes; kitchen knife she found on the way here
Personality: Intelligent; sometimes naive; can become obsessive at times; generally approachable; very curious and bookloving; very imaginative; enjoys spending time alone every so often; often very reason/logic-driven, and thus somewhat insensitive; can be very easily distracted
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Fears: Death; failure; overdependence on others; public speaking
Insecurities: mainly her general confusion and out-of-the-loop-ness regarding social etiquette
Flaws: Occasional hubris; usually brutally honest; not great with sarcasm; poor at small talk; not the best motor skills
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): Lock manipulation - can do so silently and stealthily, and can do it about 10-15% faster than normal people (in other words, she picks locks normally, but a bit faster and more quietly) - partly naturally, but also from practicing and figuring out ways to do it
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional):
Life Before Camp*: She was raised in Chicago by her mother, Charlotte Lavender, a lawyer, and a stepfather named Jack, a dentist. When she was thirteen, her mother told her of her father's identity, and that it wouldn't be wise to stay in an urban area for too much longer. Her stepfather, unfortunately, passed away from cancer a few weeks later, further prompting a move. Thus, her mother soon gave her the location of her new residence; her travel to Camp involved a train and a couple of buses, and then a bit of walking. Why she didn't take an airplane still confuses her, but oh well. As per fairly usual, once the teen years hit, monsters (mostly some hellhounds here and there, but the occasional empousa and hydra every once in a while) started popping up out of nowhere, prompting a swift move from Illinois to New York.
RP Example*: [gonna use this as my intro] As she nears Camp, Sophia wonders what it'll be like there. Will she be accepted warmly? She hopes so. There are cabins, right? Yeah. There has to be somewhere she can sleep. She remembers what her mom told her about this place - there's a group of cabins somewhere, and there's going to be some sort of huge building that acts like a... a registration office or something like that. She reaches the borders of Camp and crests Half-Blood Hill. She marvels at how big it is.
Age: 14 and a few months
Birthday: July 28
Gender: Female
Eyes: Greenish-hazel
Hair: Darkish blond
Height: 5'6"
Body Type: Average - a couple inches skinnier around waist than around hips; medium bust; 123.6 lbs
Skin Color: White
God Parent: Hermes
Mortal Parent: Charlotte Lavender
Country of Origin: USA
Pets: None
Talents: Jack of all trades; persuasive
Weapon**: Butterknife infused with a small amount of Celestial bronze, though she wasn't told about this aspect, given to her by her mother, who claimed to have gotten it from Hermes; kitchen knife she found on the way here
Personality: Intelligent; sometimes naive; can become obsessive at times; generally approachable; very curious and bookloving; very imaginative; enjoys spending time alone every so often; often very reason/logic-driven, and thus somewhat insensitive; can be very easily distracted
Fears: Death; failure; overdependence on others; public speaking
- Usual fear response: flight
Insecurities: mainly her general confusion and out-of-the-loop-ness regarding social etiquette
Flaws: Occasional hubris; usually brutally honest; not great with sarcasm; poor at small talk; not the best motor skills
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): Lock manipulation - can do so silently and stealthily, and can do it about 10-15% faster than normal people (in other words, she picks locks normally, but a bit faster and more quietly) - partly naturally, but also from practicing and figuring out ways to do it
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional):
Life Before Camp*: She was raised in Chicago by her mother, Charlotte Lavender, a lawyer, and a stepfather named Jack, a dentist. When she was thirteen, her mother told her of her father's identity, and that it wouldn't be wise to stay in an urban area for too much longer. Her stepfather, unfortunately, passed away from cancer a few weeks later, further prompting a move. Thus, her mother soon gave her the location of her new residence; her travel to Camp involved a train and a couple of buses, and then a bit of walking. Why she didn't take an airplane still confuses her, but oh well. As per fairly usual, once the teen years hit, monsters (mostly some hellhounds here and there, but the occasional empousa and hydra every once in a while) started popping up out of nowhere, prompting a swift move from Illinois to New York.
RP Example*: [gonna use this as my intro] As she nears Camp, Sophia wonders what it'll be like there. Will she be accepted warmly? She hopes so. There are cabins, right? Yeah. There has to be somewhere she can sleep. She remembers what her mom told her about this place - there's a group of cabins somewhere, and there's going to be some sort of huge building that acts like a... a registration office or something like that. She reaches the borders of Camp and crests Half-Blood Hill. She marvels at how big it is.
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