Name: Tate Vaughn
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Eyes: silver-blue
Hair: Black with blue streaks
Height: 5'5
Body Type: Slim
Skin Color: Very Pale
God Parent: Thanatos
Mortal Parent: Annabelle Vaughn
Country of Origin: Canada
Pets: None
Talents: Very Flexible
Weapon**: A Celestial bronze dagger
Flaws: Obsessed with death, tends to get in a lot of fights, doesn't get along with most people she encounters
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): None
Life Before CHB*: Tate was always a run-away. She hated her mom and step-dad, as they would beat her all the time. Her sister, Jane was always a good a sister and they would run-away together. Tate was always into trouble. When she was fifteen she was found by a saytr and brought to Camp.
RP Example*: I stood before the tall, lava spewing rock wall. My hands were trembling as I stepped onto the first plastic rock. I continued to climd, higher, and higher. The time was ticking. I sped up until the buzzer dinged. Lava came up fast as I jumped from the wall, just in time for the lava to miss me.
Any notes about your characters: Big time Goth/Emo
Name: Jane Vaughn
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Eyes: Green
Hair: Black
Height: 5'3
Body Type: Slim, but lots of muscle
Skin Color: Slightly Tan
God Parent: Thanatos
Mortal Parent: Annabelle Vaughn
Country of Origin: Canada
Pets: None
Talents: Football, Soccer, and other sports
Weapon**: A Celestial bronze sword
Flaws: Too competitive, holds grudges, lets out anger on random strangers.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): Shadow Travel, it tires her out after one use. She can only travel a few feet at a time.
Life Before CHB*: Jane was always the girl who's one of the boys. She made the boys football team in sophmore year. She would run away with her sister, Tate when time where rough at home. She was found by a satyr and made it to camp with some rough fights.
RP Example*: I faced the dummy at the sword area. My black hair swished in the wind as I took a whip to it's head. I wipped it's artifcial smile right off of it's face. Another one took the same fate. Over, and over again I continued to whack the brains off of dummies. The only way to let out the anger.
Any notes about your characters: Is hated by Tate because of being a bunny, but is still loved by her in a way.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Eyes: silver-blue
Hair: Black with blue streaks
Height: 5'5
Body Type: Slim
Skin Color: Very Pale
God Parent: Thanatos
Mortal Parent: Annabelle Vaughn
Country of Origin: Canada
Pets: None
Talents: Very Flexible
Weapon**: A Celestial bronze dagger
Flaws: Obsessed with death, tends to get in a lot of fights, doesn't get along with most people she encounters
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): None
Life Before CHB*: Tate was always a run-away. She hated her mom and step-dad, as they would beat her all the time. Her sister, Jane was always a good a sister and they would run-away together. Tate was always into trouble. When she was fifteen she was found by a saytr and brought to Camp.
RP Example*: I stood before the tall, lava spewing rock wall. My hands were trembling as I stepped onto the first plastic rock. I continued to climd, higher, and higher. The time was ticking. I sped up until the buzzer dinged. Lava came up fast as I jumped from the wall, just in time for the lava to miss me.
Any notes about your characters: Big time Goth/Emo
Name: Jane Vaughn
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Eyes: Green
Hair: Black
Height: 5'3
Body Type: Slim, but lots of muscle
Skin Color: Slightly Tan
God Parent: Thanatos
Mortal Parent: Annabelle Vaughn
Country of Origin: Canada
Pets: None
Talents: Football, Soccer, and other sports
Weapon**: A Celestial bronze sword
Flaws: Too competitive, holds grudges, lets out anger on random strangers.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): Shadow Travel, it tires her out after one use. She can only travel a few feet at a time.
Life Before CHB*: Jane was always the girl who's one of the boys. She made the boys football team in sophmore year. She would run away with her sister, Tate when time where rough at home. She was found by a satyr and made it to camp with some rough fights.
RP Example*: I faced the dummy at the sword area. My black hair swished in the wind as I took a whip to it's head. I wipped it's artifcial smile right off of it's face. Another one took the same fate. Over, and over again I continued to whack the brains off of dummies. The only way to let out the anger.
Any notes about your characters: Is hated by Tate because of being a bunny, but is still loved by her in a way.
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