Name: John Aposon
Age: 12
Gender: male
Eyes: blue
Hair: Orange (dyed)
Height: 4” 10’
Body Type: medium.
Skin Color: fair.
God Parent: Apollo but is undetermined
Mortal Parent: Grace Aposon
Country of Origin: America
Pets: parrot
Talents: Archery (hits most thing with pin point accuracy) and music
Weapon**: a celestial bronze thin ring that can morph into multiple weapons and only one of each like a sword, bow (bow creates a magical arrow when drawn that only act like normal arrows), shield, knife, ect.
Personality: fun loving, free-spirited, easily bored, likes archery and finding a way around people to get out of a conversation, also can be a little to quick thinking and not think things through
Flaws: if asked to do something boring I will most likely ignore it
I dance around the main point of things more often than not
I don’t have the highest confidence but it’s at an ok medium but some times I'm too over confident.
I can think quick on my feet but it almost always ends badly and I don't apply any wisdom to it at all or much thought
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): godly parent undetermined
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional): godly parent undetermined.
Life Before Camp*: Just an ordinary life but my mother toke me out camping or to archery every week. Until one day a monster came rushing from the trees I heard it and shot at it hitting the monster straight in the head but the arrow passed through it then, just as it crippled and turned to dust a wounded satyr came running from behind it sword drawn just like he stabbed something in the back which was medium sized hell hound.
RP Example*: The satyr called Red lead me through the woods stepping on natural that I’ve walked 1000 time with boots on but it felt more natural this time, I sprinted throw the thorns and bounced off the bark Red then got me to a place called half-blood hill alive but wounded. Red gave me my celestial bronze ring when he got sent to collect me. Bringing me to camp half-blood Red gave me my ring to protect myself because when I picked up the dust left behind I left my bow and arrows on the ground.
Any notes about your characters: Never gets sunburnt
Age: 12
Gender: male
Eyes: blue
Hair: Orange (dyed)
Height: 4” 10’
Body Type: medium.
Skin Color: fair.
God Parent: Apollo but is undetermined
Mortal Parent: Grace Aposon
Country of Origin: America
Pets: parrot
Talents: Archery (hits most thing with pin point accuracy) and music
Weapon**: a celestial bronze thin ring that can morph into multiple weapons and only one of each like a sword, bow (bow creates a magical arrow when drawn that only act like normal arrows), shield, knife, ect.
Personality: fun loving, free-spirited, easily bored, likes archery and finding a way around people to get out of a conversation, also can be a little to quick thinking and not think things through
Flaws: if asked to do something boring I will most likely ignore it
I dance around the main point of things more often than not
I don’t have the highest confidence but it’s at an ok medium but some times I'm too over confident.
I can think quick on my feet but it almost always ends badly and I don't apply any wisdom to it at all or much thought
Abilities (must relate to god parent; optional): godly parent undetermined
Powers (must relate to god parent; optional): godly parent undetermined.
Life Before Camp*: Just an ordinary life but my mother toke me out camping or to archery every week. Until one day a monster came rushing from the trees I heard it and shot at it hitting the monster straight in the head but the arrow passed through it then, just as it crippled and turned to dust a wounded satyr came running from behind it sword drawn just like he stabbed something in the back which was medium sized hell hound.
RP Example*: The satyr called Red lead me through the woods stepping on natural that I’ve walked 1000 time with boots on but it felt more natural this time, I sprinted throw the thorns and bounced off the bark Red then got me to a place called half-blood hill alive but wounded. Red gave me my celestial bronze ring when he got sent to collect me. Bringing me to camp half-blood Red gave me my ring to protect myself because when I picked up the dust left behind I left my bow and arrows on the ground.
Any notes about your characters: Never gets sunburnt
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