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PostSubject: a little touch of heavenly light    Sat Aug 25, 2012 3:38 pm



Hey hey,
So I am that person who likes making new characters every day and then when I reach my limit I scrap the ones that are plotless and I make new ones. In this case I have only kept Azrael, Flann and Matthew from my last scrap. I hope you enjoy my newest bunch of minions. Before you ask; I don't like sharing or giving things up so no, I will not allow you to use the same face claim or share it with me :) (unless you're like my best friend). Everyone please thank Cher for my lay-out (that I edited but whatever)! Okay thanks yo, I love you <3


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PostSubject: Re: a little touch of heavenly light    Sat Aug 25, 2012 4:36 pm



Matthew Lee Pierce

Name
    Matthew Lee Pierce


Date of Birth
    April 14th, 1995

Mortal Family
    • Marshall Robert Pierce (Father): Marshall Pierce died when Matt was quite young. Matthew's fifth birthday was like any other day. Parents busy with work, Matt home alone. The usual. However, his father wouldn't make it home from work. Marshall Pierce was in a hurry to try and find a store to pick up a present for his son. While driving down the high way, Marshall Pierce didn't look to see if the road was clear. Hiding in his blind spot was a large truck. Mr. Pierce moved into the lane and the truck honked its horn. But it was too late. Matthew's father went spinning out of control. It would have seemed like an amusement park ride, if his car hadn't spun into the lanes going the opposite direction. Cars piled up, smashing every inch of Marshall Pierce's beat up, hunk-of-junk car. Mattew learned the news of his father's death later that evening. He and his step-mother received a call from tthe police officer at the scene.

      "My dad died when I was little. I don't remember him much. He was always at the office or on business trips. When he got the chance to work from home he was always rushing around and busy. When he was free, he wanted to sleep and rest because he was working so hard. Don't get me wrong, of course I was crushed when he died. He didn't even make it away from the scene of the accident before he died... But I hardly knew the man. He was never around. Guess it's better that way."


    • Renae Maria Pierce (Step-Mother): Renae Pierce was the one that raised Matthew after his father died. For as long as he could remember, Renae had been his mother-figure. He didn't even know he wasn't her son until she let it slip one night. At first, Renae was a loving mother. Though she worked like Matthew's father, she tried her best. After the accident, Renae's sanity began to slip. She started turning to alcohol to take the edge off of her problems. She was never abusive, but Matthew started taking care of her rather than her taking care of him. From the age of six Matthew made sure his mother was awake for work, monitored the number of drinks she had, and took the harsh words she would throw at him with a stiff upper lip. He walked himself to school, called in to check up on her, and cooked dinner. Their roles switched after Marshall Pierce's death. But Matthew didn't mind. She was the only family he had left, that he knew of at least. His world came crashing down on him when he was eleven though. A monster attacked their house in Vermont. Matthew barely escaped alive, but Renae Pierce died in the attack. Matthew had no time to mourn the loss of his mother, because at that point he was being whisked away to Camp Half-Blood.

      "My mom, or step-mom I guess, was the parent I turned to. Her death was harder than my dad's. After dad died she sort of fell and turned to things she shouldn't have. I helped a bit, but it was her that got her back on her feet. She died shortly afterwards... Not much else I can say really."


Years at Camp
    5 years.

Summer or Year Round
    Matthew stays at camp Year-Round. It would be silly for him to stay only the summer, since his only true family resides with him in the Khione cabin.

Godly Parent
    Khione (Xάoς) goddess of snow and ice

Claimed or Not
    Claimed

Physical Appearance
      "My appearance? Well can't you just look at me? Anyway, I guess I'm sort of average looking? I don't know! I like my hair, does that count? No? Okay.. Well I guess I'll give you the full description then?"


    Matthew has an average appearance, at least he thinks he does. Girls, however, tend to think otherwise. He stands at about 5'9" in height and has a gangly, stalky build. He says he's not particularly muscular, and it appears as though he's telling the truth. But, underneath the layers of clothing, are some "baby muscles" that would get him through a battle or difficult situation. However, he still isn't very strong. His arms and legs are long, as his is torso. His hands and generally small and his fingers are thin and almost girlish. His feet are like boats. He clocks in at a size 16 shoe, so shopping for shoes is quite difficult. His canoe-like shoes often seem to be the first thing people notice about him. Why, Matthew has never been able to figure out.
    Matthew has a long, oval shaped face. His chin juts out a bit and it accents his rather prominent jaw line. However, his features still remain soft and subtle. Matthew has a rather long, broad nose. It has a round tip, making him appear to be more child-like. His mouth is always smiling and is framed by full pink lips. Girls always tell Matthew that he has a nice smile, but he doesn't believe them. Matthew has pale, untanned skin. The tip of his nose, his ears, and his cheeks have a red tint to them, as though he has been out in the cold for too long. The brim of Matt's nose and the apples of his cheeks are splattered with light freckles. They're not very noticeable, except when he's laughing, and with Matt, that's quite often.
    Matthew's eyes are thin and squint when he's smiling. They are framed by thin, short brown lashes and bushy brown eyebrows. His irises are silvery-brown in color, but they have flecks of blue and black. In the light, his eyes appear to be an unsaturated brown. However, in direct sunlight and in the dark they shimmer like a silver snowflake, reflecting the rays of light that hit them like a mirror. Matthew's eyes are indeed the "window to his soul". His emotions can always be seen in his eyes. Whether he's happy, sad, or angry his eyes tell the tale of his emotions like an open book. This makes it quite difficult for Matthew to keep up his happy facade during sad times, but he's managed to do so and has been quite successful.
    Matt's hair is, by far, his favorite aspect of his appearance. It is shortly cropped and barely brushes the tips of his ears. It's brown in color but when the light hits it has tints of silver and purple, similar to his eyes. His hair is very curly. It flips and curls out and doesn't listen to a thing he says. However, over the years of dealing with curly hair, Matthew has learned ways to control it by not controlling it. He tends to wear the "I just rolled out of bed" look and when that's the case, it really is the case. The most he'll do it run is hingers through it. Matthew never lets his hair grow past his ears because it finds it to be more difficult to deal with.
    Matthew's clothing is quite simple. He enjoys plaid button-up shirts, skinny jeans, sneakers and his favorite black leather jacket. This is pretty much all you'll ever find him in. It's very rare to not see him wearing plaid. He calls himself a lumberjack. His plaid is always brightly colored too.


Personality
      "I've been told I'm funny? Does that count? Umm...I guess I've been told that I never take anything seriously. But that's not true, I take everything seriously, I just choose to lighten the mood. Sometimes people get mad at me for it, but I don't understand why... I'm only trying to help. I mean, maybe your half-sibling's funeral isn't the best time to crack a joke, but they were all so sad! I wanted to cheer them up! A few people laughed, but it was a sad laugh. The others just glared at me. But I don't mind, at least they have something to direct their feelings towards. It really sucks when you just want to punch something but you don't have anything to hit. I don't mind being a punching bag, as long as it helps."


    Matthew can easily be described as the class clown. He jokes, makes wisecracks, loves to laugh, adores sarcasm and is hardly ever serious about anything. However, rather than simply trying to get attention, like most class clowns, Matthew has a reason for his silly antics. He learned when he was quite young that apparently you could pretend not to be sad by being happy. People wouldn't ask you if you were okay and you could deal with those emotions you keep bottled up alone, instead of putting that sadness onto other people. So Matthew decided that it was a good idea to do this.
    Originally, Matthew was a curious, inquisitive, eccentric, and happy little boy. He was intelligent, bright, and always asked people why things were the way they were, sometimes he asked a little too much. However, all in all, Matthew was a normal little kid. But then he experienced his first real tragedy, the death of his father, and he became closed off from the world. Rather than becoming unsocial, Matthew took the opposite way to close yourself off. Humor. He joked and laughed and lightened the tension of difficult situations not only for himself but for other people as well.
    "I figure that either way, humor helps somebody. It helps me by not having to put my emotions on others, it helps someone else by making them laugh during hard times, or it gives someone who's sad or angry and outlet for their frustration. Sure I might get yelled at or even punched, but I can take it. At least they're letting out their emotions on something that won't ever fight back.." Matthew always says. His reasoning behind this humorous facade comes from a psychologist he had when he was younger. The doctor mentioned this way that people use to cope and it sounded interesting to Matthew. He began to try it during sad times and found that it not only helped him, but it helped others as well, even if they didn't believe it to be a help at the time. Matthew began to keep this facade up all time time and soon it just became his natural personality. He would joke and poke fun, never at anyone else, and try and lighten the mood or give someone an outlet for their frustration.
    Because of the mask of humor that Matthew keeps up, he bottles up his own emotions. He'll always give advice telling people to let their emotions out and deal with them, but he never follows it. Matthew will stay happy and humorous on the outside and keep his emotions of sadness, frustration or any other negative emotion bottled up. He releases his emotions by training. He finds that swiping at things with his sword allows him to let go of those emotions without making a big scene. One thing Matthew hates is when he believes he's let emotions out on other people. Matt has learned that even when people don't mean to be empathetic, they are. When you're sad, they're sad. It's simply human nature. So, to prevent making other people sad, Matthew lets out his emotions in private.
    Matthew is a very loyal person. Once he trusts you and calls you his friend he will never let you down. In fact, he's almost annoying loyal. Kind of like a golden retriever. Always there to lend a hand, always there to help you, no matter what crap he's going through. This sometimes freaks people out, especially when he barely knows them. They ask him why he's being so nice and he simply says "Because you're upset..." In all honesty, Matthew is very innocent in this sense. He sees someone upset and he believes he can help them. It's a super-hero complex of sorts. Though Matthew would never believe himself to be a super-hero.


Fatal Flaw
      "Every hero has a Fatal Flaw, at least that's what I've heard. I've asked some of my cabin mates what they think mine is, but they just look at me weird. I guess you're not supposed to know? I don't know about you, but I'd want to know that flaw that is going to be my "downfall" because then maybe I can try and prevent it. Though I guess that's the opposite of what they're trying to accomplish..."


    Once someone sees the reasoning behind Matthew's humorous and happy facade they'll realize that he is one of the most unselfish people they've ever met. And while this is a good thing, it will end up leading to his ultimate destruction. He will give and give and continue to put others before himself until he can no longer take it. While this makes Matthew kind to everyone around him, it's quite dangerous for is own well being. He puts people he barely even knows miles before himself without giving it a second thought.


History
      "My history really isn't anything special... Seriously, it's like when you go to a restaurant and you see this amazing sounding dish on the menu. For me it'd be on the desert menu because I have the soul of a very overweight old man. Anyways, you read the name and the description and it sounds so good you pee your pants a little bit. And then you see it arrive and it's this little tiny glob of food in the center of your plate. Sure it tastes good, but it's literally one bite of food. It's a disappointment. It sounded great, it was built up too much. That's what my history is like, but I guess I'll let you know anyway... But this of that as a disclaimer for boredom."


    Matthew was born and raised in Burlington, Vermont. He had a normal family, he supposed. Parents that worked too much, a step-mom that did her best to balance work and children and a father that didn't try and maintain that balance at all. Considering what other lives of those around him were like, Matthew considered himself to be quite blessed with an easy time. Because both of his parents worked good paying jobs almost all the time, they weren't hurting badly for money. He had clothes, food and shelter and never had to worry about not having the essentials. All in all, Matthew Pierce's life was relatively normal. At least he thought it was.
    From the time he was born, both his parents seemed distant and distracted. Perhaps it was work or adult responsibilities or the fact that they had a child to support. Whatever it was, Matthew barely saw his mother and he can't recall a time when he saw his father for more than an hour at a time. They tried their best, they really did. But it was obvious what came first between work and Matthew.
    That unspoken choice was made quite evident when his father had forgotten to pick of a birthday present for now 5-year-old Matthew. Realizing on his way home from work that it was young Matthew's birthday, Marshall Pierce (Matthew's father) abruptly turned around and swiftly drove to attempt to find a toy store. His hastiness got the best of him, though. Not long after, Mr. Pierce was in a fatal car crash. He died on the way to the hospital.
    For a short time, Matthew blamed his birthday for his father's death, but his mother took him to see a psychiatrist who convinced him that it wasn't his fault. Soon he learned a new way of dealing with grief. Jokes and humor. Matthew changed after his father's death. Before he was an innocent, curious, quite young boy. He asked too many questions, was always poking in other people's business, and far too often had to know "why?". Before his father's death, Matthew was a normal toddler. But after, his psychiatrist talked about different ways people deal with loss and grief. He mentioned putting on a happy and joking facade, and that sounded good to Matthew. From then on he became the little jokester. He laughed things off, lightened the mood, and gave sarcastic, sometimes inappropriate, remarks. Often it helped to relieve the tension, but other times it only made it worse.
    A few years after his father's death, Matthew's joking and happy facade slowly began to fade. He stopped joking as much and started returning to his curious, actually quite intelligent personality. However, as soon as he let that mask fall, another tragedy struck him like a ton of bricks.
    He was eleven when the monsters attacked his house. "Son of the cold one!" they called him. They were large brutish things with blue skin, crooked jaws, and large, smelly feet. The were only clothed by brown loin cloths, but their large guts must have kept them toasty warm during the Vermont winter. Matthew wouldn't have survived the attack if it hadn't been for the young girl and the satyr that saved his life. The girl's name was Raegan, but she preffered to go by "Deryn" for whatever reason. The satyr's name was Birch. He was an old satyr, but he had a lot of spunk and guts. He beat the monsters with a large golf club. Turns out those things were not very intelligent. Matthew escaped alive, but his mother died during the attack. Matthew tried to go back for her, but Birch wouldn't let him.
    A week later Matthew arrived at Camp Half-Blood. He was claimed by Khione shortly after his thirteenth birthday and has been living happily in the Khione cabin since. He misses his mother, or step-mother, quite often. But since her death Matthew has never let the jokester, happy facade down again. He's known for never being serious around camp, though this doesn't bother him.

Pets
      "My best friend, the one who's always been there, my dear Ms. Opal, though I just call her Opal. Opal is my dear cat. I've had her since I was around nine. My step-mom bought her for me as a kitten to keep me company when she had to work. She apparently didn't know that Ms. Opal could talk. We talked and talked, always conversing and discussing. She's a very sweet cat and almost acts like a loving grandmother, which is why instead of just "Opal" I call her "Ms. Opal". It sounds more like a grandma's name. ...Don't judge me.."


    Ms. Opal is a Main Coon cat. She has striking teal, green and blue eyes that stare up at you like the ocean. Her fur is long and brown with stripes that run down her back and fluffy tail. Her stomach is a pale golden brown and has spots of dark brown and black. She and Matthew have an empathy link, so they are able to converse with one another. She wears a jingly collar, with a small bell attached, at all times. Ms. Opal also loves to play in the snow.

    Ms. Opal:
     


Weapon
      "My weapon of choice is my sword, κρύσταλλο (Icicle). I found it on my way to Camp Half-Blood. It was buried in snow, but I was able to sense something was there. I found Icicle deep under the snow. It had a layer of thin ice on it that crackled like Rice Krispies cereal. I was going to put it back, but Birch told me I'd need it. After that monster attack, I believed him. When I took the sword to the Hephaestus kids in the forge they told me that inside the blade of the sword was called Everlasting Ice. It's apparently ice that never melts. I guess it freezes people I strike with it or something..."


    Matthew's sword Icicle is quite special indeed. It is made a celestial bronze and has silver swirls of snow painted and engraved across the two foot blade. The hilt is clothed in black leather and has a decorative handle, unlike most greek broad swords. Inside of the blade is a substance called Everlasting Ice. It resides in the core of the weapon and, when a living opponent is struck, the ice spreads and freezes the wound. It stays put, as long as the injured does not touch the ice. Once the ice has been touched, it spreads like wild fire. This ice doesn't work on monsters that are from colder climates, since they are immune to its icy clutches. Matthew has never witnessed Icicle in true action, since the opponent must be living and have its blood pumping rather than a straw dummy in the arena.


Powers
      "My talents are all snow and ice based, since I'm a son of Khione. They're not all that spectacularly different from my siblings' talents. Some of them have super cool ice storm talents! I haven't gotten that good yet, but I guess I'm okay.."


    • Snow and Ice creation: Matthew is able to draw moisture from the air and make snow and ice. It appears as though it's out of thin air, but in reality he's simply using the water molecules that hang low in the atmosphere. He's never gone to a place with no moisture in the air, and he hopes he never will. He can use the ice and snow he creates as weapons as well.
    • Cold Tolerance: Like make of Matthew's siblings, when you touch Matthew he is cold to the touch. His skin always seems to have a light layer of frost over it. However, unlike his siblings, he is able to feel this cold. He is able to tolerate it easily, but he does register just how cold he is at all times.
    • Ice manipulation: Matthew is easily able to manipulate ice to do his bidding. However, he still has a hard time with snow. Snow is not as solid as ice and does not form as easily, so he is unable to control it just yet. He can make snow, but he can't shape it and form it like he can with ice.
    • Snow Storm creation: Matthew has mastered the ability to create snow storms. They can range from powerful blizzards to a light snow. Not only does this require snow, but also water and wind. He can't control each element separately, but he can put all three together and create or control a snow storm.


Notes
    Lovely Matthew whom I adopted from Angel has a new colour! His new colour is #3D59AB.


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PostSubject: Re: a little touch of heavenly light    Sat Aug 25, 2012 5:10 pm



Azrael Cheyenne Aurae

Name

    Azrael Cheyenne Aurae


Date of Birth

    May 7th, 1995

Mortal Family

    • Madeline Aurae

      Madeline was a successful woman of 24 when she got pregnant with Perses' child. She never did find out who he was, he was planning to tell her after giving birth to their baby but the Fates decreed that it wasn't meant to be. After labour that went on for a total of 28 hours and then giving birth and loosing too much blood, Madeline passed away in the hospital bed with Perses holding her hand and a totally silent little girl staring at her dead mother with bright blue eyes wide open.


    • Adrasteia Regas

      Adrasteia was a lovely, old plump woman who originated from Greece. After her mothers death, Perses brought his daughter to the Greek and left her there. He asked her to take care of Destructions Daughter. Which she did. He paid her handsomely and Adrasteia absolutely adored the sweet and then still innocent Azrael. If only she knew how long Azrael would last that sweet and innocent, she would most likely cry. At the age of 10 years old Perses came for her and never again did Azrael see Adrasteia Regas.


Years at Camp

    7 years.

Summer or Year Round

    Azrael has stayed in camp since she was 10 after leaving the care of Adrasteia Regas.

Godly Parent

    Perses (Περσης), Titan of Destruction.

Claimed or Not

    Claimed

Physical Appearance

    Now we have the appearance. Lets start at the beginning, Death is beautiful. Any guy who had the chance to sneak a peak at her piercing purple eyes could die a happy man. She brought death but no-one would know they were about to die because they were distracted by her beauty. It didn't compare to a nymph nor goddess but more to a model's beauty in the mortal world. She is tall with long blonde tresses that reach her waist. She has a small but well-shaped figure that she covers with the most provocative clothing that she can find as long as it has major label in the collar of whatever it is.


Personality

    Azrael is very strong and hard. She has no feelings for anyone else because she doesn't allow her feelings to settle. She makes a friend and dumps them just as fast and moves on to the next one. She'll have a fling with a boy and have another fling with another boy at the same time. She keeps tearing at her soul desperately trying to stop it from becoming one and letting her feel things.
    Azrael is someone who just oozes power. When you meet her most people cower at her gaze she can mentally murder you with. They're so expressive that if she hates you, you will know if she doesn't do something to you right away. She doesn't hesitate to do what must be done. If she'd had to kill her mother now to save herself she'd have happily sliced away at her mother. Azrael doesn't have that human attachment to things. The only thing she has some form of attachment to is her sword, Αυγερινός, or Lucifer, named after another Archangel from the same myth that bore her name.
    Azrael is proud. She is arrogant and cocky too. She sees herself as the Bringer of Death, she thinks if she were to gain the status of an immortal she'd overthrow Thanatos and eventually Hades. However much she wants it everyone knows its not going to happen. She will not be able to overthrow them especially since if she tried Zeus would murder her or torture her like Prometheus or Atlas. Azrael always kills something when she pulls her sword. She doesn't pull her sword for the air. If she releases Lucifer she makes sure he is used.


Fatal Flaw

    Azrael is too cocky for her own good. Amongst demigods this is fine and she can handle most with or without her blade but her attitude is the same for everyone including the Immortals. Now this is a dangerous attribute to have. If you're rude and/or cocky to a God. Lets just say you won't be the same when you go home as you were when you arrived. Most likely you won't have the same body and your new body would be green and slimy. Azrael is in a constant danger of herself and her own mouth.

History

    Azrael Cheyenne Aurae, a lovely girl who's father's name does nothing but send anyone into panic. His name brings fear to anyone who hears it. If someone dares speak it. Perses, Titan of Destruction. However there is a hidden side to his power, not only is he the Titan of Destruction but he is also the Titan of Peace. Azrael doesn't choose to present herself as the Daughter of Peace. Oh no, she decided to call herself the Daughter of Destruction. She was named by her father who loved the myths that mortals invented of the Archangels. He named his daughter Azrael, the Archangel of Death.
    Azrael grew up without her mother who she never met because she died giving birth to her. This is what brought on her name. She was given to a Greek lady living in New York City until it would be time for Death to move to the only sanctuary that might buy her some time to get round to being able to live up to her name. She grew up with Adrasteia Regas. Adrasteia was a lovely plump Greek woman who had more money than anyone being funded by Perses after he manipulated some mortals around the women and his child. When Azrael was 10 her father saw her again. He gave her a golden sword that glowed when touched by her. He kissed the top of her head and whispered one thing to her "Kill everything. You are now Death. Bring destruction to all your enemies." This one sentence corrupted the before sweet girl. She was now under Destructions spell.

Pets

    No clue yet.

Weapon

    Azrael's sword is known as Lucifer (Αυγερινός) after the Archangel that originates from the same Myth that bore her name. Its a long, thin, celestrial bronze sword that appears, whenever you look at it, gold. On the blad her name is edged in an elaborate and tidy design; "Azrael, bring Death to Life." it says. Her father left her this sword before leaving her at Camp. Whenever the daughter of Perses yield the blade it 'lights up' but not in the Christmas light up sense but in the, it starts glowing a golden ghost like light that comes from the core of the sword.

Powers

    Azrael has no special powers except she has a knack for creating chaos and disaster wherever she went if this was her intend. Her other speciality is leaving dead bodies whenever she visits some place. Where they be mortals or demigods or monsters. She is sought after by quite a few government facilities for several crimes she has commited.

Notes

    Azrael's colour has changed from teal to #836FFF.




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PostSubject: Re: a little touch of heavenly light    Sat Aug 25, 2012 7:13 pm



Flann O'Keeffe

Name
    Flann O'Keeffe


Date of Birth
    June 9th, 1994

Mortal Family
    • Jude O'Keeffe
      Jude was a lovely Irish woman who'd lived in uptown Dublin all her life. Jude was only 25 when she got pregnant with Flann. She gave birth to Flann in St. John of God Hospital just south of Dublin off Stilllorgan Road. Jude was a lovely woman who loved her son very very much. She always cared for Flann and made sure he had the best things possible and that she never disappointed him.


Years at Camp
    4 years.

Summer or Year Round
    Year-Round

Godly Parent
    Zeus (Δίας), God of the Sky, Thunder and Lightning and Law, Order and Justice

Claimed or Not
    Claimed

Physical Appearance
    Flann is a very average person. There is nothing about him that is extraordinary – expect for maybe his lightly red hair. It can sometimes appear brown, but it is not hard to see that this boy is a red head because of his light freckles. He has rather pale skin, that doesn’t seem to tan in the summer, but it is not a sensitive skin either. His eyes are green and are always friendly to look at. His cheeks are soft (sometimes with light beard) and his nose is slightly bigger than other people’s. Flann is a boy around average height and he is neither skinny nor chubby. He has finally started to develop muscles and that can definitely be noticed by his flat stomach and of course his arms. The boy’s legs are very muscular because of the long walks and uneven terrain he enjoys. His freckles go all the way down to his toes. They are not so extreme and many as you usually see at ginger kids, but they are still there. His eyebrows are slightly darker than his real hair though.
    Flann loves big sweaters and comfortable jeans. His favourite colours are: green, brown, dark blue, purple and grey. He loves button down woodsman shirts and wears them very often when he is outside. The boy has also a weakness for jeans. He likes it when they look old and used and usually makes a few holes in them himself, if there aren’t any. He is also very creative with his shirts, which he often sews something on. During the summer he wears shorts, tank tops and t-shirts. He somehow does not like hoodies. The boy loves Scottish patterned clothes and therefore some of the pants he has are not jeans, but cotton in a Scottish pattern. Flann loves different kinds of rings and bracelets, but he always wears one kind of necklace. It is a silver chain with a Celtic patterned symbol that reaches his chest. He never takes it off – it was a present from his parents when he was brought to CHB, and being fascinated by the Irish history and the Celtic music he therefore loves it very much. The boy has also started to wear a leather necklace with a key hanging down on it. No one knows that the key is for and it is therefore his own little secret



Personality
    The reason why Flann does not have any friends have most of the part nothing to do with his personality. His dressing style is too much for much students, plus his points of view at some things do not fit to everyone. The boy has generally a calm and kind nature. He is friendly to almost everyone who wants to talk with him. He does not mind people’s differences and even excuses some evil halfbloods for their behaviour because he knows that it is caused and created by the family they come from. He believes that all people are born pure and innocent and it is their environment, their family and their friends that create them. He loves his family more than most teenagers do, although his family is more the campers are CHB, but he also believe that their raising is just small guidelines and that it is his own job to find his personality and path in life. He wants to break free from the role the “society” has put on him and just “be”. He knows that it is expected of him to be a typical student, a typical teenager and a typical nature loving boy. He is trying to break these laws by acting differently and sometimes his actions are quite “non-caring”. He is not completely against wars, since he knows that battles have always existed. Though he is against how wars are created now a days – this is a very important part of him that people usually misunderstand.
    Flann is a typical boy. He can do well in school if he pulls himself together and work for his goals concerning studies. But sometimes he would rather go outside and discuss important matters with campers than study. His grades are all around average to above average. He is not one of the best students in class, but neither is he the worst. He can actually be pretty great if he pulls himself together. Being a teenager, Flann does not have anything against partying and having fun – as long as everything is done with a firm hand. He hates when people are too drunk and getting his emotions and actions controlled by liquor. He usually drinks beer because he knows that it is something he cannot drink a lot of and can therefore not get drunk like that. But still being rather young, Flann’s norms and values have not disappeared completely. To a sixteen year old small town boy drinking is still an adult thing to do and he can still see how weird and foolish it is when he hears older campers talk about it. Some people cannot understand what he is doing if he does not hang around with friends and does not study when he is alone. But Flann is actually good at being alone. There is always something for him to do – and having a wild imagination he sometimes just enjoy sitting quietly and thinking or imagining things.
    Flann is not a boy who shows anger very often. Sometimes he does not care about the person who tries to anger him, or he is really trying to suppress his temperament – which he has learned through the years. Though being a teenager is always hard and with the hormones flying around everywhere it is not often that he manages to follow his own guidelines. Flann does not like yelling, and he almost never does it. Instead he is very good at discussions and keeping his focus on the person. If he wants to hurt him or putting them down, he does not do it through anger (or at least he tries not to). He does it through discussions which he is quite good at. But if it happens that the other person argues better than he does, Flann cannot help getting a bit disappointed and irritated. He does not like to admit that he was wrong. If he has hurt the other, he does not mind apologising though, as long as the other sees his own mistakes as well. He believes that there shall always be two to make things bad and he does not mind talking about his feelings and problems that could be.
    Flann really likes animals. He sees them just as important as human beings and he works as hard as he can to help where he can. He does not mind werewolves and such or Incubi since he knows that most of them have not even chosen to be that way. He also feels sorry for the slaves of Kronos, he believes that they should at least get paid or get very good treatment if they have to work for people. What the boy does not want to admit, but what is clear for everyone else. The main reason why he likes animals is because they do not judge him like people do. They are pure and only act by their instinct which he really finds fascinating to watch. Most animals like him because he appears calm and controlled around them. He is not afraid of any kind which already gives them a reason to feel both protected and less stressed around this kind of human being.
    Flann also really likes mortals. He does not like the way their society is heading with harming the environment with their industries and inventions. But he believes that they are not any different from halfbloods and they just need to know what they are doing wrong. Sometimes he even thinks that the reason why they have developed in a completely other direction than the mythical world is because they interact too little with one another. He is really pro camp and mortals working together and getting a family. He believes that both parts can learn from each other and together they can create a better world. They are after all the same race and they are all created with the same purpose.



Fatal Flaw
    Flann is too loyal. He will risk his life for anyone without hesitation. He puts down his life in order to save others. Whenever he doesn't do this when needed he feels like he abandoned who ever is or was in trouble. He feels incompetent because he hasn't helped as much as he could have. He could've done more and the guilt eats away at him. However doing all those things does put him in danger very often and just as often, those situations have a life or death result.


History
    Jude got pregnant in the autumn of 1994. She had only broken up with her old boyfriend a month before. At the age of 25 she was still the gorgeous Irish beauty she was when she was only 18. Her friend took her to Greece to get over her abusing ex-boyfriend of 4 years. In Greece she met Zeus who was then under a different alliance that Jude had forgotten. They hooked-up once but that once was enough. After Jude went back and found out she was pregnant she was quite scared. However everyone in her family supported her and helped her. After Flann's birth, Zeus showed up and told her what was going to happen in the future only after shocking her by telling her who she is.

Pets
    Flann has the most precious gift, the gift to have any animal. He has a ferret who'd found him a year ago, they are inseparable. They love each other more than a chocoholic loves chocolate. Flann studies his little friend who thinks he is the boss over Flann. He called his ferret Fiddlers.


Weapon
    Some small daggers that he has more of than he has pairs of underwear and socks. He uses either those or his powers. He isn't big on shields and swords.


Powers
    Flann is able to generate electricity. For those who have seen Heroes he's a bit like Elle from The Company if you will. He can use lightning and other electricity sources and channel it through his body out of his hands. He is working on how to get a current running across his skin after a former girlfriend from camp joked about it when she'd finished the Twilight books. The electricity he channels is always visible when using offensively. Its a brilliant blue but when used for defensive it disappears so no-one can see what's going to hit them if they come close.


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    Flann's colour is royalblue.


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PostSubject: Re: a little touch of heavenly light    Sat Aug 25, 2012 9:33 pm



Aurélie Clémence D'Aubigne

Name
    Aurélie Clémence D'Aubigne


Date of Birth
    December 25th, 1995

Mortal Family
    • François D'Aubigne
      François was born into a family with old-money. They lived in Paris in a 4 bedroom apartment with a view of the Eiffel Tower and if you took the lift up to their rooftop terrace, you could look around and also see the Sacre Coeur. François grew up like any rich child did; he was dressed well, had everything he wanted and went to the best private school in Paris. However unlike normal rich kids, François wasn't snobby or arrogant. He was a great man who liked helping people, giving away his money to help those people amongst other things.


Years at Camp
    4 years

Summer or Year Round
    Year Rounder

Godly Parent
    Nyx (Νύξ), Goddess of the Night.

Claimed or Not
    Claimed


Physical Appearance

    Aurélie was a gorgeous girl to look at who as a child had modelled for Burberry Kids and other big designers. She had long chestnut hair that had a warm shine. It reached her mid-back and was always slightly curly that had a very cute effect around her face. Aurélie's face is heart-shape and absolutely flawless. Her curls fall around her face on the right but on the left they cover some of her face. She never brushes this hair away because she is so used to it now, she barely notices it. From behind that small bit of hair are striking purple eyes that have the classic French almond shape hidden underneath long lashes that you actually didn't need mascara for. She had full, soft lips that had that just kissed lips and were nearly in a sort of permanent, cute, pout. Aurélie was only around 5'6'' tall and was slightly underweight weighing only 7st 10 whilst the minimum weight for someone her height is 8st 5. Her body is supple, small and lithe. and she seemed to possess this effortless grace that made all her moves sensual and beautiful like a ballet dancers.

    Aurélie always wears designer clothes. She doesn't show them off or anything but its all she has. She liked them because they fit well and they feel nice on her body. She liked wearing clothes that show off her body. Things like dresses and corsets are something she enjoys most because they hug her figure and make her appear very skinny. Another favourite of hers are cropped shirts. Because her chest is quite a reasonable size the shirts don't even touch her stomach. They normally just make it over her boobs and show of her amazing midsection. She was a model as said before and her management company was waiting for her to become 18 so they could make Victoria's Secret aware of Aurélie and hope she would be able to join the company as one of their elite models amongst Alessandra Ambrosio and Doutzen Kroes. However much of a girl she is, you will never find her wearing pink. Some very light form of it maybe but never a proper, darker pink. She likes wearing light spring colours that complement her long brown hair very well.


Personality
    Aurélie is a sweet little girl. She likes helping other people and protecting those she loves. She is a touchy girl and loves hugging her friends, female or otherwise. Even though Aurélie is straight she hasn't really ever found any guy she loved, or even liked. She was still a virgin in every way possible. She had never kissed or anything and she was very reserved about talking about things like that. She didn't giggle like silly school girls, she still gave her opinion if needed it was just based from what she had heard and read, therefore some of it may be completely inaccurate. Aurélie comes across new demigods quite often to find them a bit lost and confused, she loves helping them. She'll just sit down with them and talk to them about what had happened and what would happen to them in the future.

    Aurélie is a lovely bubble girl who always has energy hidden somewhere. She can open up the door and let the ecstasy out and she'll be really excited for the things she needs to be. She'll jump up and down with her best friend if they get something they always wanted or when she graduates etc she'll get really excited and whip her hair back and forth and randomly dance if there is music. Aurélie is a strange girl because most people think that a girl with her looks and her job shouldn't be dancing and whipping their hair around. Aurélie herself thinks this is all a bunch of bullcrap and untrue. Anyone should be allowed to dance and whip their hair if they wish whatever their profession is. She sticks to this motto and does as she likes. If designers have a problem with this then they don't book her, its simple. She doesn't care if she gets a job for Chanel or not. She models for fun, not because she needs money or a job.

    Aurélie has a very very short temper. She doesn't like being told what to do nor does she like mean people. If someone is mean to the sweet innocent girl, that little girl will turn into a demon and she will attack you. You don't need to do much to provoke her which is a real twist in her personality considering how she is normally so willing to help others and loves being nice to people. This just shows that she isn't someone you can just use and take advantage of as you see fit. Aurélie used to be nice to everyone whatever they did but after it went wrong and she was used a couple of times she changed. Her temper shortened and she became like this. Now any time she sees someone being used, she'll walk up and help the nice person being used or bullied. Not in a nice way. She will threaten and even fight, she is a formidable fighter, because there is nothing she hates more than bullies.

    The French girl will willingly put down her life to save someone else's. Its a part of her soul, if someone else is helpless and she can do something to help them, she'll help. She cannot resist it, its such a big part of her that is she were to deny the feeling and the other person ended up seriously and permanently scarred or injured or even dead, she wouldn't be able to ever forgive herself, she'll doubt herself for the rest of her life, she'll beat herself up over it day by day and whenever she would see someone who looked kind of similar she'd close up like a clam, sit quietly and just replay all the mistakes of her life. Aurélie felt so strong about loyalty she did expect the same from her friends even though she knew she shouldn't. She lied to herself to make her think they would do everything Aurélie would do for them. And she's happy believing this lie and will probably continue to do so until she dies.



Fatal Flaw
    Aurélie has agoraphobia which means she has a very bad fear for open spaces. Its it the opposite of claustrophobia. Aurélie doesn't like being alone in a huge, empty open space. She gets agitated and freezes up. She'll fall to the ground and start crying because she doesn't know how to deal with all the images that appear in her mind. Whenever Aurélie is a big open space all alone, she starts thinking something is watching and wants to kill her. She'll see everything as danger and have a panic attack.

History
    Born and raised in Paris in an old family that had lived in Paris longer than nearly anyone, Aurélie had many advantages. Including the advantage of money. They lived in an apartment from which you could see the Eiffel Tower and the Sacre Coeur. Aurélie's father who was also a demigod, a child of Erebus, had known who her mother was from the beginning. Nyx, Goddess of the Night. Together they bore a child and Aurélie's father François looked after her for many years. He knew that around the age of 12 it was time to take her to New York and bring her to Camp Half-Blood. He bought her an apartment on the Upper East Side and lived there until she was sixteen. He then moved back to Paris where he belonged after being forced by his daughter. Aurélie mostly stays at Camp but will also stay at her luxurious apartment every now and again.

Pets
    Aurélie has a very cute looking grey Pitbull Terrier. Her Pitbull is so well trained that it listens to anything she says without question. However, he isn't very big or intimidating reaching only to her knee. But this dog can bite, woooh, like hell he can bite. This little cutey is called Mason. There was no particular reason behind this name other than she liked the name. Its a common name and one she liked a lot.

    Mason:
     

Weapon
    None, Aurélie fights with her powers.

Powers
    • Night vision
      Aurélie has no problem seeing in the dark, in fact she prefers it because her vision is much sharper then. She can distinguish everything much better. These powers do however turn her eyes purple during the day to that all the things inside her eye that make her like that are more protected during the day when its really bright.

    • The Power of Night
      Aurélie is able to manipulate darkness. As general as this sounds there are only certain things she can do and all require incantations. Often when Aurélie is fighting you'll hear her whisper Ancient Greek words to make whatever happens happen. Aurélie can bend shadows and light to conceal herself and make herself disappear, also she is able to project and create weapons with solid darkness. She is able to strangle someone without touching them or slice through them with nothing but darkness. At the cost of blood. After she uses these powers, the Darkness turns on her and cuts her wrists and takes some blood. It takes her about a night's or day's rest to recuperate.


Notes
    Aurélie's colour is #483D8B.




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PostSubject: Re: a little touch of heavenly light    Wed Sep 12, 2012 2:28 pm



Rosalie Charlize Miles

Name
    Rosalie Victoria Miles

Date of Birth
    February 17th

Place of Birth
    Venice, Italy

Mortal Family

    • Victoria Miles
      Victoria Miles was a gorgeous Italian woman who ran a successful business in Venice. She had been alone for a long time. Excluding the occasional fling. However one of those flings resulted in her getting pregnant. Since Victoria had always wanted a family she couldn't be more happy. She had been hoping for a little boy. When she got the scan, it turned out she wouldn't have one but two boys. Happy and breathless, Victoria lived out the last few weeks of her pregnancy in ecstasy buying all sorts of blue clothes and other items. When her water broke and she was taken to hospital she had already picked names; Adriano and Raymond. However after giving birth to first a little boy who she immediately called Adriano, the second boy didn't seem to be a boy. It was missing something. A willie. Thus Rosalie was born.


    • Adriano Miles
      Adriano is Rosalie's twin brother and her best friend whether he feels the same way or not. She loves him more than anything in the world and will do anything to help him. There is no-one she is more loyal to than him. Since they got to America following their mother's boyfriend Nathan, Adriano hasn't been the same and it's broken Rose' heart. She will look at her twin and sigh remembering how sweet he used to be. Before he got into fights very often.

Years at Camp
    Two years.

Summer or Year Round
    Year Rounder

Godly Parent
    Eros (Ἔρως), god of love

Claimed or Not
    Claimed


Physical Appearance


    The very beautiful Rosalie is a tiny girl with a ballerina frame. She stands around 5'6'' whilst her older brother, Adriano, towers over her at at least 6 foot. Her mother isn't the tallest either but she's taller than Rosie but like her mother she has the typical, luscious curves all Italian women possess. Rosalie is very pale. She used to have that gorgeous tan that came with living in Venice but when they moved at the age of 10, like her brother, she lost her tan. She couldn't adjust to the cold, dark days that seemed to haunt New York City. Being twins, Adriano and Rosalie shared many likenesses and very few things that were different from the other. Excluding the very obvious difference in gender. Rosie has long platinum blonde hair that falls down in loose, messy curls. Rose has never cut her hair and it has now reached her middle well below her ribs. The most striking feature about Rosalie however, are her electric blue eyes. They are always the same electric colour, they don't change depending on the light or weather. They are electric blue no matter what.
    Rosalie prefers to wear long flowing dresses that fit her figure like a dream; tight in all the right places yet loose to make it a bit mysterious. She has recently taking a liking to hemskirts that show over her thin, ballerina legs. Because she is so tiny she does prefer to wear heels as much as possible to gain some height on all the tall people around her. She rarely wears the orange tees from Camp simply because she finds them quite appalling. She has around 3 all 7 sizes too big so she can wear them to sleep in, all of which she got from previous boyfriends. She never returned the shirt to them because she couldn't be bothered.


Personality

    Like her twin her personality is very similar. Rosalie apparently inherited her father's cockiness. She knows she is beautiful like her brother knows he's good looking. She will not bother with guys who don't like her knowing she's pretty because she has no patience for those kind of people who deny others being who they are and acknowledging the fact. However Rose manages to take it to extremes. She believes she is always right when concerning her. If she dyes her hair purple it looks good, no-one can get a word in edge-wise because she is too cocky and just won't listen to whatever critique is given to her.
    Rosie likes flirting with boys. She loves flirting with boys, its become a sort of hobby. Yet she doesn't stick with one guy. Or two if your preferences lie with infidelity. Rosalie didn't last with a guy for longer than three weeks because she would just get bored of him and want or have a sudden desire to move onto a different guy. Most people call her bad names or say she is desperate for a boyfriend and she cannot go without one but she can. Rosalie can easily survive without a guy but she likes being with someone who tells her nice things and who holds her. Secretly it makes her feel safe. As heartless as she pretends to be when breaking up; she actually does care about the boy she breaks up with and will never just shout it across the room, she'll tell him personally with a hug and a kiss every time.



Fatal Flaw
      • Claustrophobia


    Poor Rose has a very big case of claustrophobia (fear of closed spaces) and cannot handle being locked in small spaces or being in places with lots of people crowded around her whether they're touching her or not. She doesn't like group hugs or things like that either. It scares her beyond imagination for some reason. She cannot put her finger on it but she doesn't care. She's scared and thats it. Nothing to be done about that. When someone stops her from getting out a small space she will get very dangerous like a trapped lioness. She will strike and kill you if you don't get out of her way. Her claustrophobic fear combined with panic creates a ruthless, relentless killing machine with no mercy. She is scarier than dracenae when locked into a small space with no way out.


History
    Rosalie grew up with her twin brother, Adriano, in the streets of Venice in far away Italy. They mother, the ever gorgeous Victoria, ran a well-known and very successful restaurant there and had plenty of money to spare. Victoria had a one-night stand and this was where Rosalie and Adriano came from. Because their mother had always wanted a family she decided to decide to keep the children even though she didn't know in the beginning she was carrying twins. When she did find out she expected two boys and everything was blue. Their rooms; clothes everything. Once the babies were born, Victoria quickly realised her mistake and bought pretty pink clothes for Rosalie who managed to enchant everyone with her electric eyes.

    Their mother got a boyfriend, Nathaniel, when they were eight. He came to live with them after a year in beautiful Venezia. They lived there for a year with them before he finally managed to scrape all his courage together to ask if they would move to New York City with him. Victoria agreed and closed her restaurant. She sold if for a lot of money to buy a nice apartment together with Nathan in NYC. Rosalie arrived and felt like an outcast speaking no English. She only spoke with Adriano since no-one seemed to understand her and whenever she said her name was Rosalie they always asked if they could say Rosie. In the beginning Rosalie would shake her head furiously but after a while she didn't see the point anymore and she just gave in and would say 'Sure' whenever they wanted to change her name.

    Adriano was getting in trouble more and more whilst Rosalie just watched with tearful eyes from the sidelines. When they took him away somewhere she was interested and overheard the policeman and Adriano talking. She tried to hide but she was seen by the policemen. The cop asked Adriano who it was and when Adriano astonished the strange man by saying it was his twin sister, the cop quickly told Rosalie everything he'd told Adriano. She knew Adriano would go therefore she agreed to go along. She learned to love trouble and fighting after a while. A bit more than Adriano but she was still here to protect him. She may be the younger one, she still looked out for Adriano as much as she could.


Pets
    Mystery Box wrote:
    "Your character, Rosalie, has just found an escaped lab mouse in the fields! Instantly the two bond, and your character takes him back to the cabin. She finds him a small glass cage in the Big house, and fills it with shavings for the mouse to live in.

    That night, when she finally decides it's time to go to bed, she flips the light switch and the room turns black. But in only an instant from head to toe, the normally white mouse begins to glow a bright green. The mouse has the power to glow in the dark! It looks like that's what the scientists who had previously had the mouse had been doing. Your character's mouse seems to be extremely healthy with no side effects of experimentation besides glowing, and she expects this mouse will live a long happy life with them now."


Weapon



Powers
      • Charm Speaking


Notes
    Rosalie's colour is #3CB371.




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PostSubject: Re: a little touch of heavenly light    Sun Sep 16, 2012 12:07 pm



Jack B. Austen

Name
    Jack Benjamin Austen


Date of Birth
    April 25th, 1996

Mortal Family
    • Martin Austen (father)
      Martin had been in the army since his 17th. When he was on leave about 16 years ago he met Khione in a bar. He was drunk after being allowed to drink after a long time and got together with Khione. This produced Jack. Martin was never really into taking care of his boy and therefore left him with his new girlfriend who took care of Jack like her was her own.

    • Morgan Lavoix-Austen (mother)
      Morgan met Martin not long after he and Khione had a son. She had wanted a child for a very long time but without any man she needed to worry about. However she did want support so Martin, being in the army and no interested, was the perfect opportunity. They started going out and she raised Jack like her was her own and he loved her like he was hers.

    • Elliot Lavoix (grandfather)
      Elliot is Jack's role-model. Ever since was little, Elliot taught him to survive the cruel world they live in. How to thrive. Whether those means were legal or not. Jack didn't know any better and Morgan wasn't aware that her father was teaching her little boy how to manipulate people, how to steal from them and worse of all, how to handle all kinds of weapons. By the time Jack was able to understand what he did was wrong, he no longer cared.


Years at Camp
    3 years.

Summer or Year Round
    Year-Round

Godly Parent
    Khione (χιών), Goddess of the Winter and Snow.

Claimed or Not
    Claimed

Physical Appearance
    Jack is average height for his age at around 5”7. He is a lean boy, though he eats a tremendous amount – he simply never puts on weight. His bright, bleached hair is almost always well-kempt and contrasts shockingly with his distinctively blue eyes. His skin is incredibly, deathly pale. His movements are supple and graceful, so much so that he could almost pass for an acrobat. Jack is fresh-faced and does look relatively young; this he does not mind, it gives him a look of innocence that he does not deserve. He has a very broad Scottish accent.
    There’s something mysterious about it, he believes. Truthfully, he just looks like he is out to cause trouble. He dresses in smart-casual clothing. Jack likes to appear dressed down when really he has spent a lot of time dressing up. He wears clean, unscuffed shoes at all times – his grandfather always said you could tell a lot about someone by their shoes. He likes to wear hats… Very definitely more of a ‘hat person’ than not.



Personality
    Jack Austen, despite his lack of faith in basic human nature, is something of a people person. He is an incredibly talkative boy but does not always necessarily say the right thing. He has a habit of forgetting to ‘sugar the pill’ and can often be extremely blunt. He is not purposely and outright rude, on the contrary he is respectful to those that he deems worthy… He merely suffers from a chronic case of foot-in-mouth syndrome that can counteract this! This is not to be confused with stupidity. Jack is truly rather intelligent and is more than capable of using this to his advantage. He knows how to act and how to play people and as a result it is often difficult to tell whether he is being genuine or not. In his own eyes this is a personal strength; he prefers it this way as it enables him to keep anybody he likes at arm’s length – which is most people. He is not a ‘cuddly’ type of person at all. He is extremely dextrous and has very nifty fingers, which serves to his advantage when sword-fighting or battling hand-to-hand. and also when feeding his insatiable urge to steal things. He will literally take anything, just for the rush of ecstasy that comes with it.

    Jack is very aware of his own strengths. He knows he is intelligent and he knows that he is attractive. He can often come across as egotistical and up himself – at any rate, he certainly does not seem like the type of person to doubt himself. Some find this overpowering, some are drawn to it. Jack is voraciously vain. He enjoys having others look at him and knowing that he is on top form and yet he rarely takes an interest in others… His independence is all he needs as far as he is concerned. Whilst Jack is generally collected and calm, if he finds himself feeling threatened or humiliated he has a tendency to go off the handle. His tempers are rare but when he becomes angry it is an ugly sight to behold. He knows offensive spells and he's not afraid to use them when circumstances call for it...




Fatal Flaw
    Old character brought back so accepted before; I'll do this later.

History
    JJack Benjamin Austen was born and raised in Portree on the island of Skye in Scotland. He was born to Martin Austen and Chione, only a few weeks after his birth Morgan came along. The pair, who were in their early twenties at the time, had met at a local bar when Martin– an army officer – was on leave. Young Jack was the product of something of a drunken fumble between the goddess and Martin, which he kept hidden. Martin Austen would spend the next fifteen and a half years having very little to do with his son, happily serving his time in the British army and rarely making contact save for the odd birthday card.

    Morgan raised Jack as a single parent in their small town. She was a skilled dermatologist in her school days. Her self-owned business always provided more than enough money for her and her son to live off. Morgan’s parents Hattie and Elliott Lavoix played a great part in Jack’s upbringing and had an abundant influence on his life. It is from Elliott – a former illusionist – that the young boy learned his deft thieving skills – little to his mother’s knowledge, of course. Jack’s granddad was like the father that he never had and so it came as a huge blow to him when both he and his grandmother passed away on the same day during the January that Jack turned ten. It is his desire to be close to Elliott once again that has led to his interest in all things spiritual.

    Though it was difficult leaving his mother for the very first time – it was excruciatingly more difficult on her than it was for Jack, in all honesty – he found settling in at Camp Half Blood no problem. It has never been in the boy’s nature to allow himself to have particularly close friends, but he has never been in shortage of acquaintances to socialise with. He was bright, talkative and had a copious amount of self-confidence that allowed this to be the case. He has thus far done well in his studies, more due to the fact that he is naturally intelligent than because he tries particularly hard. His lack of effort is not to be misleading though – the boy has ambitions that almost certainly require him to be as skilled at magic as he can possibly be. Jack B. Austen has always had that extra something in him that compels him to succeed…


Pets
    None as of yet.


Weapon
    Weapons. A word that Jack loves, he has a wardrobe where he keeps four swords, each have patterns of snow on them and are cold to the touch if touched by others than Jack. He has a range of daggers to go with it and two bows each with a quiver with arrows. All his arrows are marked so whenever he kills something and the arrow is found, they will know it was him. Also hidden under his socks in a drawer he has mortal weapons to protect himself in the mortal world. He is after all from a tiny village on a tiny island near Scotland and New York City is big and impressive and foreign to him.



Powers
    The Scot is a manipulator of snow and ice. He controls it and can create it after training for quite a while. Now even in the middle of summer he is able to create snow and ice to manipulate. However, in the summer he feels nauseous at the middle of the day because of the high temperatures. Anyone who touches him will feel his icy skin which comes because he is always cold, he doesn't feel it but others do, even when he has a fever you won't feel it. When he does use his powers they drain him a little as long as he is able to touch snow and is in a cold environment, otherwise if there is ice to manipulate like and ice cream but it's in the middle of summer the drain will be big.



Notes
    Jack's colour is lime.




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PostSubject: Re: a little touch of heavenly light    Sun Sep 16, 2012 12:08 pm

insert character here.


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PostSubject: Re: a little touch of heavenly light    Fri Dec 21, 2012 2:02 am

insert character here.


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PostSubject: Re: a little touch of heavenly light    Fri Dec 21, 2012 2:09 am

Drachma Purchases


Obviously like everyone else I cannot stay away from the drachma shop forever and I have bought some silly little things. I'm just posting them here so I remember what I have purchased and whether I have used them up yet.

Mystery Box - Pet (Rosalie)
Value pack:
- Extra Character
- Extra Big Three Character
- Power Boost - Creating Ice&Snow (Jack)
- Weapon Perk
- Pet Perk
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