Age: 12
Gender: Female
Eyes: Emerald Green
Hair: Long (all the way to waist) deep red hair
Height: 4''8
Body Type: slim and short but fit
Skin Tone: ivory
God Parent: Demeter
Mortal Parent: Joseph Crescent
Country of Origin:USA
Pets: a slim,very tiny, and sweet red fox with a white flair on the tip of her tail
Talents and Skills: training animals, planting plants, playing music
Weapon: plants
Flaws: To scared to hurt any living creature (monster or not), too trusting, much o loyal, and can cave easily
Powers: Can control plants and make them do anything (but can only do anything 14 times a day before being drained of power, the biggest plant she can control is a mediem sized pine tree, but can only do the trees 10 times a day without being drained of power)
Life Before CHB: My father was caring and kind but oftem left me at home with a babysitter while she attend peace rallies and debates on the global system. My father protested on Plant Rights and was usually never home though he loved me. He told me that he met my mother at a agriculture fesival. They loved each other and had me. But my mother soon had to leave and though my father wished she didn't he let her go. He said my mother loved me but left home the day I was born, she couldn't stay with my father long. At school all I talked about was global warming and that we must save our planet, and the haibitats so I never had any friends. (I never really felt at home with people.) My mother taught me to belive in Plant Rights and being grateful to Mother Earth. But when I was 12 a monster(I don't know which kind) attacked me but luckily I was saved by a wild lion. And then a satyr found me after the lion killed the beast (or really turned it to dust.)
RP example: The golden sun gleam in the blue sky, and a crisp sheet of wild breeze play at my hair. A saytr, who I found very pleasant and kind, guided me toward the camp he had told me about as we made our way to the camp. At the top of the hill was a large pine tree that had bark so rich brown it was amazing. The green grass turned lusher as we walked up the hill,and I didn't notice at the time but exotic flowers sprouted where I had stepped. By the tree awaited a wite stallion/man who greeted me much politeness. He waved his hand toward a cabin covered in intertwined winds with blossoming flowers, and fruit trees sticking from ithe walls.
Notes about your character: She is gentel, kind, a vegeterian, and is sad for plants not being treated right and the world for being polluted. Plants usually sprout where she walks when she's happy. And last but not least could never hurt a soul.
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