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by Cassandra Valance 3/3/2017, 8:49 pmName: Catherine Walker
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Eyes: Hazel (green-brown)
Hair: Blonde and curly
Height: 5'8"
Body Type: Curvy
Skin Color: Fair
God Parent: Lethe
Mortal Parent: Damian Walker
Country of Origin: United States of America
Pets: Link (a friendly tarantula--not magical whatsoever)
Talents/Skills: Good memory (bordering photographic), has a knack for sword-fighting, can draw bridges (but only) well, good at forgery
Weapon**: Celestial bronze hand-and-a-half sword, round celestial bronze shield
Personality: Catherine is a very intelligent girl who likes to socialize with people (though mainly older people). She trusts very easily, but once you betray her trust, it is nigh impossible to earn it once again. She likes to joke around and laugh--though sometimes in inappropriate situations (such as being attacked by monsters at an amusement park). However, though she's pretty easy-going and carefree, she is very protective of her friends and will stand by them no matter what. She won't shrink away from a battle, though she may try to negotiate another path other than violence.
Flaws: Since she gives away trust so easily, she tends to get hurt a lot. She has learned to harden her heart and be more skeptical as she has matured, but she still have a lot to learn. She is also a little narcissistic at times and can also be unfeeling of what other people think to the point of mockery. She also harbors grudges, though she will not let these grudges show outwardly.
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): Can remember literally any memory or past experience in life when called upon and hide unpleasant memories in her subconscious
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional): None
Life Before Camp*: Catherine was born unto the goddess Lethe and the mortal human Damian Walker. Walker was never aware of the godly identity of his girlfriend "Leah" or the danger his newborn daughter brought into his life. "Leah" lived with Walker for about eight days after Catherine's birth, though Catherine can only remember her the same as her father does: a beautiful yet sad-looking human woman. The mother vanished soon after Walker settled into this strange, new lifestyle and was never heard from again. Walker did the best to his ability to raise his daughter alone....which resulted in his daughter exhibiting schizoid behavior. However, when the girl entered grade school, she soon made many friends with other children her age. She played flute, base drum, and marimba in the band (it was a smaller school, so the students learned several different instruments) and was a forward/post on the girls' basketball team. Her life seemed relatively normal until she turned 13. She met two unusual kids around her age in a McDonald's--and one of them, when his hat fell off, had horns! It turns out that the two children were really a satyr and a demigod. The satyr recognized her as a demigod and took her as well as the other demigod to Camp Half-Blood. Chiron forged a letter (he may or may not have used the Mist to do so) and mailed it to her father, saying that she had been accepted for a "Camp for Gifted Children." While Walker had been suspicious at first, he gave his consent. Thus began Catherine's time at Camp Half-Blood.
RP Example: "So....only demigods and satyrs and nymphs and such can enter the camp?" Catherine asked as the approached a tall, magnificent pine tree.
The satyr nodded. "Ya, there's a magical boundary that repels mortals and prevents monsters from entering," he answered.
"Cool beans," Catherine mumbled, though she had never met a monster before. A sudden thought struck her, causing her to stop in her tracks. "Wait...." she murmured before pulling her backpack off, unzipping one of the pockets, and digging through the contents furiously. The satyr and the other demigod stopped and watched her in befuddlement--this kid was just becoming weirder and weirder. Finally, Catherine let out a triumphant "Ah-ha!" and pulled out a medium-sized container with an agitated brown tarantula resting inside. "Does that mean Link can't come in?" she asked.
The satyr frowned. "Link...."
Catherine pointed at the container. "Ya, my spider," she explained.
The other demigod took a couple of careful steps back. "You've had that thing in your bag this entire time?" he sputtered.
"Ya....I mean, his aquarium can't fit in my bag and I wasn't about to carry him in my hand this entire time. He probably would've tried to run away or something," Catherine replied, as if it were obvious.
The demigod looked over at the satyr, his eyes wide. "Can we get in the camp already?" he asked in panic.
"What? He's just a spider--not even poisonous," Catherine said matter-of-factly.
"I don't like 'em. They're....ugh!" the demigod cried out, covering his face with his hands.
The satyr grinned and shook his head, stifling a laugh. "He's got to be one of Athena's," he couldn't help but chuckle.
Catherine had no idea what that meant, but she could already tell that this camp experience was going to be interesting.
Any notes about your characters: Catherine is allergic to shellfish. Also, she can speak Spanish and German fluently due to the fact that she 1.) lived Florida for most of her life and 2.) she just felt like learning German.
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Eyes: Hazel (green-brown)
Hair: Blonde and curly
Height: 5'8"
Body Type: Curvy
Skin Color: Fair
God Parent: Lethe
Mortal Parent: Damian Walker
Country of Origin: United States of America
Pets: Link (a friendly tarantula--not magical whatsoever)
Talents/Skills: Good memory (bordering photographic), has a knack for sword-fighting, can draw bridges (but only) well, good at forgery
Weapon**: Celestial bronze hand-and-a-half sword, round celestial bronze shield
Personality: Catherine is a very intelligent girl who likes to socialize with people (though mainly older people). She trusts very easily, but once you betray her trust, it is nigh impossible to earn it once again. She likes to joke around and laugh--though sometimes in inappropriate situations (such as being attacked by monsters at an amusement park). However, though she's pretty easy-going and carefree, she is very protective of her friends and will stand by them no matter what. She won't shrink away from a battle, though she may try to negotiate another path other than violence.
Flaws: Since she gives away trust so easily, she tends to get hurt a lot. She has learned to harden her heart and be more skeptical as she has matured, but she still have a lot to learn. She is also a little narcissistic at times and can also be unfeeling of what other people think to the point of mockery. She also harbors grudges, though she will not let these grudges show outwardly.
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): Can remember literally any memory or past experience in life when called upon and hide unpleasant memories in her subconscious
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional): None
Life Before Camp*: Catherine was born unto the goddess Lethe and the mortal human Damian Walker. Walker was never aware of the godly identity of his girlfriend "Leah" or the danger his newborn daughter brought into his life. "Leah" lived with Walker for about eight days after Catherine's birth, though Catherine can only remember her the same as her father does: a beautiful yet sad-looking human woman. The mother vanished soon after Walker settled into this strange, new lifestyle and was never heard from again. Walker did the best to his ability to raise his daughter alone....which resulted in his daughter exhibiting schizoid behavior. However, when the girl entered grade school, she soon made many friends with other children her age. She played flute, base drum, and marimba in the band (it was a smaller school, so the students learned several different instruments) and was a forward/post on the girls' basketball team. Her life seemed relatively normal until she turned 13. She met two unusual kids around her age in a McDonald's--and one of them, when his hat fell off, had horns! It turns out that the two children were really a satyr and a demigod. The satyr recognized her as a demigod and took her as well as the other demigod to Camp Half-Blood. Chiron forged a letter (he may or may not have used the Mist to do so) and mailed it to her father, saying that she had been accepted for a "Camp for Gifted Children." While Walker had been suspicious at first, he gave his consent. Thus began Catherine's time at Camp Half-Blood.
RP Example: "So....only demigods and satyrs and nymphs and such can enter the camp?" Catherine asked as the approached a tall, magnificent pine tree.
The satyr nodded. "Ya, there's a magical boundary that repels mortals and prevents monsters from entering," he answered.
"Cool beans," Catherine mumbled, though she had never met a monster before. A sudden thought struck her, causing her to stop in her tracks. "Wait...." she murmured before pulling her backpack off, unzipping one of the pockets, and digging through the contents furiously. The satyr and the other demigod stopped and watched her in befuddlement--this kid was just becoming weirder and weirder. Finally, Catherine let out a triumphant "Ah-ha!" and pulled out a medium-sized container with an agitated brown tarantula resting inside. "Does that mean Link can't come in?" she asked.
The satyr frowned. "Link...."
Catherine pointed at the container. "Ya, my spider," she explained.
The other demigod took a couple of careful steps back. "You've had that thing in your bag this entire time?" he sputtered.
"Ya....I mean, his aquarium can't fit in my bag and I wasn't about to carry him in my hand this entire time. He probably would've tried to run away or something," Catherine replied, as if it were obvious.
The demigod looked over at the satyr, his eyes wide. "Can we get in the camp already?" he asked in panic.
"What? He's just a spider--not even poisonous," Catherine said matter-of-factly.
"I don't like 'em. They're....ugh!" the demigod cried out, covering his face with his hands.
The satyr grinned and shook his head, stifling a laugh. "He's got to be one of Athena's," he couldn't help but chuckle.
Catherine had no idea what that meant, but she could already tell that this camp experience was going to be interesting.
Any notes about your characters: Catherine is allergic to shellfish. Also, she can speak Spanish and German fluently due to the fact that she 1.) lived Florida for most of her life and 2.) she just felt like learning German.
Last edited by Cassandra Valance on 3/5/2017, 2:23 pm; edited 2 times in total (Reason for editing : Forgot RP Example. Classic, forgetful me.)
