by Shade 8/15/2011, 5:46 pm
Demigod Form:
Name:Victor Cord
Age:18
Gender:male
Eyes:blue
Hair:black
Height:6'2"
Body Type:athletic
Skin Color:white
God Parent:Demos, god of Fear
Mortal Parent:Hope Vulsore, to him Unknown.
Country of Origin:Romania
Pets:N/A
Talents:killing,Assassinating,swordfighting,lying
Weapon**: CB Kilij,CB Morningstar,Steel crossbow with CB bolts.(all spray painted black except the crossbow, to go along with the spy thing)
Flaws:thinks before he acts, hard to understand becasue of his romanian accent, short temper, fear of falling, also a fear of heights as well.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):Victor has the power to dig into someone's subconcious and find their deepest darkest fear, making it come to life in either the form of a holigram that the person them self can only see and/or feel.He can only do this ten times a day and it lasts for around five minutes. A person who is very very smart can withstand this or another demos kid.
Life before chb: Victor has a very strange past. He was spereated from birth from his biological family, the Vulsores, at birth and was taken to romania. Once there he was trained to be an elite killer and spy for the Romanian Secret Ops((i just made that up...i do not know if it exists)) Despite the name the Vulsore's are an average southern family from North Georgia. Though because of the way he was brought up Victor knows nothing of his biological family and believes he is romanian and has no parents like every other kid of the orginization. Untill recently when someone let something slip that he wasn't romanian. Victor freaked and found out the truth killing everyone in the orginization, hitchicking onto a flight to the united states to try and find his so called biological family. Though from everything that is said, victor is not a comeplty evil person he is just misunderstood and raised to be a killer fro mthe time he was three.
RP Example*:Victor sighs sofltly as he walks up to the hill of the stupid camp, wondering why in the world he was sent on the stupid goose chase to this place anyway. He takes out his cell phone looking at the time before crushing it and walking into the camp borders. He yawns as he enters observing his surrounding's to the camp knowing he'll never find his so called 'brother' anywhere in this damn camp with so many people here. Besides none of them could ever account to be his brother, not like they are strong enough to match him. He clenches his fists wanting to send everyone inside this damn camp on their knees howling in fear.
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Demigod Form:
Name:Cain Vulsore
Age:17
Gender:male
Eyes:brown
Hair:blue
Height:5'8"
Body Type:athletic
Skin Color:white
God Parent:Thanatos
Mortal Parent:Hope Vulosre
Country of Origin:USA
Pets:N/A
Talents:Skateboarding,rollerskaiting, he has a photographic memory.
Weapon**:a stygian iron sword and two stygian iron daggers.
Flaws:speaks beofre acting, a bit high strung, not very bright.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):Able to summon fifteen skeletons five times a day, they last for five minutes and are able to regenerate once. Shadow travel about four miles away from his position ten times a day.
Life Before CHB*:Cain's life unlike Victor's was a bit average to say the lease. He grew up in a small town called Winder in Georgia, went to school played a couple sports your average teenager life style basicaly. Though unlike most 'average' kids Cain was stalked and attacked by monsters sense he tunred ten. He never told his mom the truth not wanting her to either freak out and faint, or freak out and not believe him thus sending him to a mental hospital. Cain finally decided to tell his mom the day after Senior Prom because...well because it was basically destroyed by a hydra who just happened to waddle into the gym, cought sight of Cain and attacked. After he told his mom she sent him off to camp.
RP Example*:Cain smiles as he leaves his date to go get them some punch, which oddly is pretty damn good. He laughs slightly at all the stories he was told of how horable the prom food was supposed to be and stuff like that, when actually its really good, way better than the s*** they serve during lunch. Though from what he's heard the reason being is that they actually by the food from reasturants this time and not 'make it'. He pours the glass feeling great about everything, no monster attacks tonight no nothing; everything going just the way he wants it to be. Off to his left a hydra slowly walks in the mist form showing only a dog.
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((and i am sorry i gota finish this later....again))
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