Laxyak's Characters

Name: Evangeline “Evee” Scott
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Eyes: gold
Hair: yellow-blonde
Height: 5'
Body Type: skinny
Skin Color: pale

God Parent: Unknown (Veiovis, Roman god of healing; sometimes known as Asclepius in Greek.)
Mortal Parent: Holly Scott
Country of Origin: United States
Pet: A raven named Hachi

Talents: minor healing, polite under pressure
Skills: sword fighting, CPR and other medical necessities
Weapon: Celestial-bronze rapier with gold accents on the hilt and sheath.
Flaws: air-headed, daydreamer
Powers: can heal minor injuries

Life Before CHB: Evee was a girl of fairy tales; she's the kind of girl who was called “Princess” in her youth and liked to dress up as Cinderella from time to time. Her mother incorporated mythology whenever she could, to prepare her for the difficult life ahead. When Evee couldn't concentrate in school she liked to draw princesses and daydream about fairy tales. She often got in trouble for not paying attention.

Evee's best friend was Thornton, nicknamed Thorny. They had been together for as long as Evee could remember, but she never thought of him as her handsome prince. He was more like the magical animals who helped adventurers along their journey. He introduced her to two things that changed her life: Final Fantasy: Crystal Chronicles and subsequently fencing. Her perspective changed from being the damsel in distress to the cunning she-warrior. After Evee got quite good at fencing, Thorny gave her a celestial-bronze sword, which she cherishes even now.

RP Example:
Evee glanced at Thorny, hoping she wasn't going insane... or about to die. She silently pleaded for him to tell her this wasn't real, but he had taken off his pants. One, that's not nice to do around a lady. Two, he had furry brown goat legs. He looked at her stricken face and smiled.

“Satyr,” he said simply. He pulled out a rapier, much like the one he had given Evee a few years ago. “That's a harpy trying to kill you.”

Evee struggled to make sense of the flying lady in front of her and the half-goat boy next to her. She understood the terms Thorny had used. Slowly, she came to a conclusion.

“I'm a damsel in distress?” she asked her friend.

Thorny smiled. “Don't you know? You're a she-warrior now!” The harpy came in for another attack and he slashed at her instead. Evee dodged out of the way and circled around with her own sword in hand. She attacked the evil flying lady from behind, and the harpy let out a shrill screech. Thorny gave a finishing blown and the harpy gave up and flew away.

The satyr cleaned and put his sword away, then turned to his charge. “Your cover is blown. I gotta take you to Camp Half-Blood.”

Notes: left handed; color: #FFD700; Would it be okay if I play Thorny as well? At least for the first while since she's new. Thanks!

You may play Thorny.

How many injuries a day can she heal?

Um... I never thought of that. I dunno. Maybe ten a day?

Mhm.

Approved.

Name: Sage Bedward
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Eyes: gray
Hair: auburn or black, straight, to her shoulders, occasional colored streaks
Height: 1.57 m
Body Type: athletic
Skin Color: white
God Parent: Athena
Mortal Parent: Gruffydd Bedward
Country of Origin: U.S.
Pets: N.A.
Talents: alert, can dodge well, sneaky at getting what she wants
Weapon: crossbow
Flaws: gullible, anxious, critical, cynical, always right
Powers: unknown


Life Before CHB:
Griffith, changed from the native Gruffydd, wanted his daughter to know her true heratige. He taught Sage a lot obout Greek history and mythology. Finally, when he thought she was ready, he brought up the subject of her mother.

Sage has been going to CHB for several years now, nearing half her life. During school, she has managed to live comfortably in Perdido Beach, California. Her father moved to the U.S. from Wales, so she has an inherent love of King Arthur, and can speak quite a bit of Welsh. She is always trying to improve herself, especially since she learned who her mother was. She loves freedom and can get pretty selfish about it. It's because of summers at CHB that her dad can even stand her. ;) (Just kidding. Actually, he loves her a lot.)


RP Example:
Bang!

Sage liked the feel of the tactical. She loved knowing what power was hidden behind the subdued recoil. She wished she could bring the gun to Camp Half-Blood.

Bangbangbang!

Three shots at once. The kick-back didn't even mess up her aim. Nice. She could get used to this gun. She felt two fingers tapping on her shoulder and found her dad beconing her. Once out of the range, she took her ear-muffs off and asked, "Do we have to go already?"

"Yes, hon," Griffith Bedward said. "Your plane is leaving soon."

"Fine."

In the car, Sage asked, "Why can't I take my new tactical?"

"You know the rules," he sighed. "No guns at camp."

"But everyone else has a weapon! Why are guns not allowed?"

"We have this talk everytime, and you know I don't know why. It's just the way things are. At least you're good with a crossbow, now."

A/N: That's probably enough... lol

Any notes about your characters:
She is gun-happy and has been trying to reverse-engineer a H&K USP .45 Tactical since she first came to CHB.

When you mean her powers are unknown, does that mean she might discover them later? Athena kids don't really have any powers...

Unknown as in I have no idea what her power could be other than a good memory, but I'd like to keep it open if I think of something later on.

Okay, well if you think of a power later on, you'll need to PM an admin what it is so they can approve of it, k?

Okay. I'll probably not give her a power.

For flaws do you mean she thinks she is always right?

Yes. And she likes to be always right. So if she's wrong, she has a hard time admitting it.

Approved.

Hm.
Do the souls last or can they stay there forever?

As far as Shiro knows, they stay there until something happens to the object.

How enhanced do items become when a monster soul is put into them?

Not terribly. Usually just a little more potent. If a sword is a couple inches from a fatal wound, the enhancement will kill the target.

Yes.

A couple of inches is a major difference.

No, it would have to penetrate the skin, I think.
It could be limited to more like 1/2 an inch max.

Even a 1/2 inch can be a major difference.

Hmmm. What do you suggest?

Maybe stronger attacks? I dunno.