Name: Marcus Edmoto
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Eyes: Brown
Hair: red-brown, wavy
Height: 5'6
Body Type: muscular
Skin Color: tan
God Parent: Vulcan
Mortal Parent: Marie Edmoto
Country of Origin: Germany
Pets: none
Talents: cooking, creative, and sports (specifically bace ball and tennis)
Weapon**: an Imperial gold Spatha
Personality:
* energetic
*ambivert
* trustworthy
* loyal
* close minded
* determined
Flaws:
* Has an abnormally loud voice.
* is easily fooled, believes almost everything you tell him, within reason
* he is cold hearted sometimes without realising it.
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): can sense the components of the machines he is touching.
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional): none
Life Before Camp*: life was fine for him before he went with Lupas wolfs. He had plenty of money from his mothers mechanical workshop. He was suspended from school once because he hit a teacher with a remote control plane he was working at the time, it was on accident because it malfunctioned. But the teacher still walked away with a nasty bruise on his back.
He was attacked by some harpies a couple times on he was to camp Jupiter, one gave him a scar along his hairline, other wise he wasn't hurt that badly a couple of cut here than there but not majorly harmed.
RP Example*: I swung my tree branch at the attacking harpy, it swooped out of the way and swiped at my head with its talons. I yelped and reeled back in pain, I raised my hand to my forehead. I came back wet and crimson with blood. The harpy dived bombed me again, I angrily swung down on the harpy's wing.
With a sickening crack the harpy wing broke, the harpy fell to the ground screeching. I turned and booked it following my internal radar, down the street and up the near by hill.
Any notes about your characters:
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Eyes: Brown
Hair: red-brown, wavy
Height: 5'6
Body Type: muscular
Skin Color: tan
God Parent: Vulcan
Mortal Parent: Marie Edmoto
Country of Origin: Germany
Pets: none
Talents: cooking, creative, and sports (specifically bace ball and tennis)
Weapon**: an Imperial gold Spatha
Personality:
* energetic
*ambivert
* trustworthy
* loyal
* close minded
* determined
Flaws:
* Has an abnormally loud voice.
* is easily fooled, believes almost everything you tell him, within reason
* he is cold hearted sometimes without realising it.
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): can sense the components of the machines he is touching.
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional): none
Life Before Camp*: life was fine for him before he went with Lupas wolfs. He had plenty of money from his mothers mechanical workshop. He was suspended from school once because he hit a teacher with a remote control plane he was working at the time, it was on accident because it malfunctioned. But the teacher still walked away with a nasty bruise on his back.
He was attacked by some harpies a couple times on he was to camp Jupiter, one gave him a scar along his hairline, other wise he wasn't hurt that badly a couple of cut here than there but not majorly harmed.
RP Example*: I swung my tree branch at the attacking harpy, it swooped out of the way and swiped at my head with its talons. I yelped and reeled back in pain, I raised my hand to my forehead. I came back wet and crimson with blood. The harpy dived bombed me again, I angrily swung down on the harpy's wing.
With a sickening crack the harpy wing broke, the harpy fell to the ground screeching. I turned and booked it following my internal radar, down the street and up the near by hill.
Any notes about your characters:
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