Demetri's Characters

Dani is dead now

Add another sentence to life befoer CHB.
How long can he mimick a person? and how many times a day?
Add another flaw, unlawfulness and rebellious is bascially the same thing

edited

Approved.

SHE'S ROMAN, OH SNAP!
Name: Huntress Taylor
Age:16
Gender:Female
Eyes:Gold
Hair:black
Height:5'6"
BodyType:lean, athletic
SkinColor:caramel
God Parent: Apollon (Apollo)
MortalParent:Maria Taylor (Aunt of Demetri; deceased)
CountryofOrigin:USA
Pet:desert fox named Arrow
Talents: singing, music, archery, racing, sports
Weapon:IG arrows and bow; 3ft sword named Phaedra "The Glowing One"
Flaws: arrogance, doubts herself, believes in second chances to often
Powers:
LifeBeforeCJ: Huntress was adopted by Demetri's mother at birth, then seperated from them at five when the first automaton set their first house on fire. She then raised herself until age 16. Then she was called to the Wolf House through a dream. She traveled to there and as soon as she reached California, she encountered a monster. She was knocked outcold and woke at the House.
RP:I knew I was lost. I could tell by the unfamiliar buildings and random beach guys. I hoped too find my cousin. Later. Now I had to survive on my own.
Notes: Demetri doesn't know her, but Huntress knows Demetri

That's not a power.

And families with Greek and Roman kids are very rare, so I'd think it'd be more likely they could be cousins by mortal parents rather than sisters.

aw poo

And okay how bout....First cousins?

That works.

okay, I edited it

Remove the "power" please.

okay, all good

Approved. Your character has been assigned to the Second Cohort.

Name:Darryx Blaize
Age:13
Gender:Male
Eyes:Silver
Hair:Dirty Blonde
Height:5'6"
Body Type:muscular, lean
Skin Color: light tan
Roman God Parent:Vulcan
Mortal Parent:Lianna Blaize
Country of Origin:USA (Texas)
Talents:very quick, excels in reading, very athletic, excellent fighter, great in building, clever
Weapon**:his powers, necklace that transforms into a crossbow loaded with IG arrows
Flaws:Tempermental, doesn't know when to quit having fun and work, terrified of deep water, power hungry
Power(s): creates balls of flame that are about 2in. in diameter and 2in. tall( the amount depends on the time of day, but roughly around ten); immune to fire that reaches up to 500degrees(anymore, he'll burn)
Life Before CJ:Darryx grew up in a standard home in El Paso with his mother and two little brothers, Miguel and Carter. He always had a strange attraction to any type of fire. He never knew why until his mother told him when he was ten. He never thought of himself as more than a good-looking guy from Texas. That's all. So he packed up his things, kissed everyone goodbye, and left his home at 13. He traveled by train, bus, and a very badly abused llama and finally made it to the Wolf House. There he met Lupa and was sent to CJ.
RP Example*:I walked through the forums, winking at every girl I saw. I knew I was good to look at. Though they would never think that I'm Vulcan's kid. Probably Mercury or Minerva or something. I ran a hand through my hair and exhale. Keep walking and don't think about it.
Notes: Usually mistaken to be an Apollo, Mercury, or Minerva kid because of his features and characteristics

It seems like you already have five characters. Did you buy a sixth slot?
How many of these fireballs can he make a day?

yep, bought one from Kendall

And the fireballs depend on the time of day
e.g. In morning, he's the strongest so about five; afternoon he's a little tired so maybe three; night/evening about two
So I say roughly ten. How does that sound?

How long do his fireballs last?

for about fifteen minutes? or ten?

I think ten would be better. Are his fireballs 500 degrees Fahrenheit too?

yes

Do the fireballs just go in one direction?

well depends on how he throw them. Like a curveball or something. he throws them like baseballs

Mhm. I see.

Approved. Your character has been assigned to the Fourth Cohort.

Name: Yuvian "Yuvi" Long
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Eyes: Dark blue with specks of purple
Hair: Dark brown and thick, down her back, wavy
Height: 5'7"
Body Type: Thin and lengthy; Full lips and slightly tilted eyes
Skin Color: Light brown, almost like a Graham cracker color
God Parent: Peithos
Mortal Parent: Sione Long
Country of Origin: She was born in the Philippines, but raised in New Jersey
Pets: a black tabby named Margo
Talents:modeling, dancing, pottery, speaks several languages, makes friends easily, talented drawer
Weapon**: CB spear that is disguised as a ring
Flaws: Pride; Acts before thinking; Forgets things easily; Half deaf in her right ear; Will do anything to make someone proud; Gullible
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):Can make people do her will by speaking to them in a sweet way(her voice will sound alluring and her looks will seem to be more beautiful; attempted around two to ten times a day and last for around three to five minutes; can be resisted by turning away and/or covering ears)
Life Before CHB*: Yuvian was born in a small village in the Philippines to a very poor family and always wanted to be a model. Soon, she convinced the entire village to scrape up enough money to fly her and her family to New Jersey. There, she pursued her modeling career. One day, during a photo shoot, her father said he needed to take her little brothers to the restroom. An hour later, Yuvi grew worried. Where was her father? She called off the shots for a minute and went to investigate. There on the floor of the bathroom was a note and muddy footprints leading to the backdoor. She picked up the note and read it out loud. "For answers, go to the Camp. There, you will be safe. For now you need to train. Your family's life depends on it." She ran immediately out into the rain and started to search for any sign of her family. Finally, she wandered into Camp Halfblood and collapsed on the border from exhaustion.
RP Example*: I wandered through the streets helplessly, asking every person if they've seen my father, my brothers--anyone. "Will someone please help me?!" I shouted hysterically. But no one would stop. No one would listen. Somewhere back there I'd entered New York. I kept running through the streets starving, sleep deprived, thirsty, too thin. Finally, I found a hill. I climbed up it and saw a sign. "Welcome to Camp Halfblood!" The camp....The....And I passed out right on the border, too tired and weak to move.
Any notes about your characters: She's ADHD and is actually easy to convince. She loves when people talk to her first. (And she's replacing the slot from Darryx)

How many times a day can she do this? How long per each turn?

Oh, yeah. I edited it