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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Fri Mar 08, 2013 8:01 pm

anna meira sanzenin

she is the darer


who am I in the surface
    Name: Anna Meira Sanzenin

    Nickname: Anna (formerly Meira)

    Age/Birthday: 16, June 12

    Gender: Female

    Pets: Meira doesn't keep any animal with her. Her thorns were practically her pets, if you could count that.

    Talents: Meira excelled in farming. She's very quick on planting on the field.

who am I in camp
    Years in Camp: Three (skipped two years)

    Claimed: Yes

    Year-Round: No. Meira loved Paul so much she'd not going to leave him.

    Weapons: Meira, aside from the simple dagger her deceased satyr gave her, also kept a celestial bronze sword with a blade dipped in scorpion's venom. The venom will cause blurred vision and nausea to all those unfortunate enough to encounter it. In a large enough dose, it can be fatal, but that would require plenty of cutting or a few good stabs. The longer the battle goes on, the worse the symptoms of the infected get. She got this during the last war with Kronos, while fighting a giant scorpion. Spoils of war, you could say.

who belongs to my life
    God Parent: Demeter, goddess of harvest

    Mortal Family: John Paul Sanzenin, farmer (alive); Paul met Demeter at the middle of his yet most alarming dilemma: drought. He was plowing at his small field, and pitifully checked the irrigation system for any water. Demeter, seeing this, took pity of him and helped him down. With Demeter, disguising as a beautiful maiden, Paul survived the drought, and together, they fell in love. Two years later, Paul had a child with Demeter. He decided to name the girl Anna Meira, and smiled winningly at the goddess. Demeter just smiled, touched his cheek, and then left. She never came back.

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    Brief History: Meira's mortal life is not so exciting. Born originally at Kansas, USA, her family moved on to Japan when she was three. She's with her father, John Paul Sanzenin, and her adopted cousin, Meiko Frontier. Meira grew up as a Japanese, but she was treated like an outcast. Most Japanese was black-haired, and Meira got a blond one, as she was a pure American.

    Her family went back to America when Meira was twelve. In an exclusive Middle School in California, a stayr found her.

    Meira's travel to camp Half-Blood goes bloody. She'd been poisoned by an arrow, with it's tip poisoned. She'd almost died, but her satyr healed her, making the poor satyr weak. Yet, they had been chased by a mob of hell hounds and the satyr sacrificed himself for Meira to arrive in bliss at camp. But, as the satyr died, the monsters are still alive, so Meira suddenly grew thorn plants immediately and killed the monsters.

    Meira had been claimed by Demeter, goddess of agriculture, the moment she arrived in the Big House, exhausted. She transferred to Cabin 4 the next day.

    But Meira only stayed at camp for one year, then skipped it for two years or so. She wandered off, for Luke Castellan persuades her. She almost fell to the Titan army, if not for her mother, Demeter, speaking in her mind. She returned to camp quietly, unnoticed.

    In her 3rd year to camp, she escorted her cousin, Meiko Frontier, to camp. They had been chased by a hideous, cursed fox. Meira told Meiko to go on, and she faced the cursed fox all by herself. She survived, but her sister is lost in camp. Meira doesn't know where she is.

    Physical Appearance: Meira had eyes the color of a wheat plant, with blond hair. Medium-build, Meira is gorgeous, with a lot of Aphrodite boys getting a crush on her. She had fair skin, despite her time bhind the plow. She liked to wear long, billowy skirts that is blown by the wind. She liked wearing jeans and light jackets atop the orange Camp Half Blood. She was quiet picky with her outfit, but she doesn't like it too decorated.

    Personality: Meira is a soft-spoken girl, but an outgoing one. She really loved farming, as she was the daughter of Demeter. Oh yes, Meira is soft-spoken, but is really brave and persistent. That persistence always got her in trouble, like, she knew she had no chance, but she's still going to fight. Typical Demeter child. If someone or something pissed her, she's going to grow thorn plants, and shoot thorns to him/her. She's also moody, and cringe away from love talks. That made her totally odd.

    Fatal Flaw: Persistence. Meira, as long as she doesn't get what she want, will continue to pursue it. She doesn't give up easily. Her persistence will lead to her downfall.

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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Sat Mar 09, 2013 12:56 am

collin anya ringlet

he is the sensitive


who am I in the surface
    Name: Collin Anya Ringlet

    Nickname: Collin

    Age/Birthday: 16, September 3

    Gender: Male

    Pets: Collin kept no pets.

    Talents: Collin had a little talent of influencing people's emotions (minimum, and only applicable to one person at a time). But he rarely showed this, since this was the cause of his mother's death and at the same time it requires extreme attention. But at the time, it was very effective. Collin can only manipulate one emotion at the time--anger, sadness, guilt--and he can make that certain emotion flare and become madness.

who am I in camp
    Years in Camp: This is his fifth year on camp.

    Claimed: Yes. It happened the moment he walked into the Big House, bruised up and Dionysus saw him.

    Year-Round: Yes. Collin have no home to go back. He had no intention going back to his relatives. Camp is pretty much his home.

    Weapons: Collin kept a leather whip, with a leaf as the tip tinged with celestial bronze, named 'Collision'.

who belongs to my life
    God Parent: Dionysus, god of wine, parties and madness

    Mortal Family: Madison Ringlet, mother (deceased); Madison met the god of wine when she was in the verge of climax on her little winery. Since then, Dionysus had been constantly with Madison for a year. Then, Madison brought forth a child, and Dionysus blessed the kid himself. Everything was fine, until Dionysus said that he had to leave. Leave, and be gone forever. Madison was depressed, and all along put her attention to her winery, not even paying attention to Collin, their child.

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    Brief History: Collin's mortal life is chaotic. For one, her mother, Madison, is the owner of the famous winery store in South America, and was so busy she'd almost forgotten Collin. But that was before. Madison died gutting her throat and thrusting the knife in her heart after the 6-year-old Collin's revelation: that he was angry and resentful to Madison of what she had treated him. Collin was declared innocent, but deep down, he knew he held responsible for his mother's death.

    From there on, Collin was passed on uncle to uncle, aunt to aunt, and never had a permanent home for five years. One reason is Collin's attitude. Whoever get him cannot put up with him for long. Finally, Collin ran away to the world of monsters.

    A nun found him in the streets after seven months of nightmarish fending off of monsters. The nun took him into an adoption house and sent him to school. At the end of June, a satyr found him and took him to Camp Half-Blood. Before they leave, Collin said goodbye to the faithful nun, ho turned out to be descended from Hypnos, and knew that Collin was a Half-Blood.

    From there, Collin became a year-rounder. Right there at the moment they arrived at the Big House, Dionysus instantly claimed Collin as his son. Collin was overjoyed, but also a little resentful. Finally he just shrugged it off. Dionysus gave him a leather whip for a weapon.

    Since then, Collin lived his life to the fullest. But even in all those years, he never drank. He made many friends, and he was happy. Happy, especially when he was elected as Cabin Leader of his cabin, Dionysus's cabin.

    Physical Appearance: Collin had the same features of all Dionysus's kinds: black hair and lazy expression, bloodshot eyes. He wore his hair long, always putting it to one side, emo-style, and it almost covered his left eye. His eyes were bloodshot, naturally and emphasized by those non-sleeping seven months of his life. Collin wore his jittery expression most of the time when he wasn't wearing his sleepy look. His skin was in the midst of pale and tan, and he was short for his age.

    Personality: Collin is a mood-shifter, from serious into joking to sad ones. You just can't know what his mood is. Collin is also carefree and bubbly. He liked to meet new persons and friends, and won't hesitate to say "Hi" to a person he doesn't know for the lifetime. When you struck a conversation with him, he's going to ask you a question every time it's his tun to speak. Collin is sympathetic to the extent it's annoying.

    Fatal Flaw:
    Being emotional. Too emotional to the extent that he lets his feelings came over his mind. With this, he tends to make wrong decisions.

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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Sat Mar 09, 2013 5:24 am

shirley acodeva scarlet

she is the loyal


who am I in the surface
    Name: Shirley Acodeva-Scarlet [pronounced "sheer-lih ah-koh-deh-vah"]

    Nickname: Shirl

    Age/Birthday: 17, November 30

    Gender: Female

    Pets: Shirley do not keep a pet.

    Talents: Shirley can cast a spell on her feet, momentarily gaining incredible speed that leaves an after image. This is just a variation of what her real talent is--casting small spells on her feet that also gains speed to match her short height.

who am I in camp
    Years in Camp: This is her fourth year at camp.

    Claimed: Yes. Hecate claimed her the next day after she arrived at camp.

    Year-Round: Yes. The orphanage she used to live on was destroyed. She had no family that she knew of.

    Weapons: Shirley wields a large, bronze sword, identical to that of the anime Claymore. It compacted into a small, intricately carved locket.

who belongs to my life
    God Parent: Hecate, goddess of magic and witchcraft

    Mortal Family: Herald Scarlet, father (deceased); This man met Hecate while in the verge of his first son dying. Hecate had told him she could save his son, and Herald agreed. But it turned out that Herald misunderstood. His son died, but in turn Hecate bore him another child--a daughter. She also gave him a locket that was magic it can turn to a weapon it first thought of, and the fact that she was goddess. Hecate also told him that Shirley was a demigod, that she was special. Herald was horrified, and as soon as Hecate left him, the blond psychiatrist held Shirley to his chest... and carried her toward an orphanage. He never contacted her until his daughter was thirteen. Then he left after the brief contact. Shortly after, he was mauled by a cyclope.

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    Brief History: Shirley had her mind on the Holy City Orphanage, just in the outskirts of Los Angeles, California. She grew up as an orphan, but then, this doesn't stop her from being contented with her life. Shirley had only one close friend--another orphan girl named Frances. They both share the likes of anime, the Japan-made animations. They were both often seen in the mess hall of the Orphanage, talking about animes that others cannot relate about.

    They stayed until Shirley was twelve.

    When Shirley was thirteen, Frances was claimed back of her parents, much to Shirley's tears. Until then, she was alone on the Orphanage. Her depression rages on when monsters started attacking the building. Once a lone cyclopes with once red eye started to rampage the place. Shirley ran out, and because of her demigod skills, was able to run away safely and even wound the cyclopes that made it leave the Orphanage.

    Shirley burst in tears. First, she lost her best friend, then now, she lost her home.

    That was when a strange man in black suit comforted Shirley. He gave her a locket, and told her to think of a weapon she really wanted. Immediately, Shirley thought of the sword Claymore, from the anime in its name. The strange man smiled, and gave the locket to Shirley and told her to always wear it around her neck. Then he gave her the instructions--go west to a place Camp Half-Blood. He gave her a bag, with money and clothes. Shirley just stared at him. The strange man smiled, and told her to trust him. He touched Shirley's small and scared face, and with his touch and his voice, Shirley felt comfort.

    But before Shirley can even think what that meant, that feeling of... love, the strange man in black left with one wave. Immediately, he seemed to dissolve into darkness, though Shirley knew he does not. There was a strange noise. Shirley knew it. It was the monster with the red eye. There was another shriek, a voice of agony.

    Then out that place Shirley ran, afraid once more. Unknown to her, the agonized voice was that of the strange man in black. It was her father, Herald Scarlet, mauled by a cyclops right in Shirley's sight, only cloaked by unnerving darkness.

    On her way to camp, she faced many struggles. Hell hounds attacked her, demonic animals attacked her, but Shirley beat them all with her new sword, Claymore. But what kept her going was the strange man. Who was he? Shirley promised she would find him, after she'd arrived at that place he told her to go--Camp Half Blood.

    The final challenge aroused when she was at the Camp Border. Shirley was in bad health when an huge dog with red eyes tried to kill her.

    She wielded her sword, Claymore, and feverishly slashed at the monster. She coughed blood, then was knocked out unconscious. Right there she remembered the man in black, wanting his touch that she was sure would let her out of this pain.

    The next thing Shirley knew was she was in the infirmary. Nothing to go to, Shirley stayed year-round. She made new friends, like of Frances.

    But she always remembered the man in black, his touch and his voice that filled her with the unknown feeling. Shirley was filled with sadness when she thought of him. She remembered her promise, remembered it clearly. She would search for the strange man, not knowing she would never find him.

    Physical Appearance: Shirley shares the same appearance as Herald. She wore her brown hair long and wavy. Her face was a small face of a small girl the height of 5'6. Her eyes were the color of green, and mossy shallow sea. Shirley's frame was small, too. But despite of this, Shirley was cute. She gains speed easily because of her light weight. Shirley wore her traditional smirk, and was always holding a bottle--empty or not. Although she was small, Shirley had strong arms. She can carry her bronze sword easily and can even slash with it with normal speed as carrying a 3-foot long bronze sword. On her clothing, well, she liked to shirts and jeans. Preferably not the camp T-shirt.

    Personality: Shirley, in the surface, was very talkative. When she met someone, she's going to supply the conversation well enough, only needing a little ahhhs and mmms from the listener. She never ran out of things to say, and these things were mostly anime. Shirley knew she might be boring her listener, but she didn't mind. She'd smile, and then would say good bye when she noticed her listener frowning.

    But on the deepness of her heart, you can say that Shirley is a loyal girl. This is evident with her desire to search for the man in black (although she'll never would). Once you proved a friend to her, she would be very loyal to you, keeping your secrets in her mind, not forgetting it.

    Shirley was also stubborn. Very stubborn to the extent that she's going to fight even though she knew she was wrong. When this happens, Shirley would start diverting the argument into another subject, and then start an entirely new argument. This only sound to her defeat twice, and more humiliation. This also caused her some enemies. But it just happened that the words give up were part of her vocabulary.

    But Shirley also shares a deep kind of sadness. Longing, almost. But she rarely showed this. She wants to be happy with her life. She wasn't going to dwell with it. However, if a thing struck with Shirley and caused her depression, Shirley would sulk in a corner for days, not talking to anyone. That rarely happened, but it does haunt Shirley.

    Fatal Flaw: Shirley's fatal flaw was her dedication to pursue a promise. She'll go into lengths and walk into obvious dangers just to keep her promise. This is good, but once overboard, it will be very bad for Shirley.

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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Wed Mar 27, 2013 8:04 am

mari daryl willow

she is the shallow


who am I in the surface
    Name: Mari Daryl Willow

    Nickname: Daryl

    Age/Birthday: 18, December 30

    Gender: Female

    Pets: Daryl kept a fluffy, brown-and-white puppy, which she named Euphie.
    Daryl and Euphie:
     

    Talents: Daryl had minimal control over her outfit. She can change her stilletos to high heels in an instant, of blush-on her cheeks in a second, simple things like that. This talent also applies on other person. In panicky times, Daryl can also made handcuffs appear on the person, and sometimes chains. If she was lucky, Daryl can even made a celestial bronze chain through her mind. That rarely happens, but, once it did, it would magically fit the bearer. Always perfection, even in prison.

who am I in camp
    Years in Camp: This year is Daryl's eight year in camp

    Claimed: Yes. Daryl was claimed by Aphrodite a week later at the sing-along. She was blessed with her tattered dress in that dreaded beauty contest, and that made Daryl puff in pride.

    Year-Round: No. Lewis is now aware that Daryl is a demigod, and has enough protection in his care. Also, Daryl loved him and wasn't about to leave him alone.

    Weapons: Daryl is no fan of weapons. However, she found one that matches her neat-freak style. She kept two bronze bracelets painted red. When activated, each bracelet would spout three, gleaming bronze claws much like that of a cat, tinted blood-red.

who belongs to my life
    God Parent: Aphrodite, goddess of love and lady of the doves

    Mortal Family: Lewis Willow, father (alive); Lewis met the goddess of love after he designed his yet most successful dress design. He'd just published it out, and was ready to find a model for it. Aphrodite, being astounded and perfectly amazed at Lewis' design, decided to post as a human lady and disguised herself as Daryl Franceska. Lewis' eyes bulged as he saw the lady, and made her his model for his design. Since then, Lewis got the eye of Aphrodite. In three years span, the goddess bore him a child. With that, she left and never came back. Lewis was, of course, was broken. He loved the goddess, but decided to turn it to their child--Mari Daryl.

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    Brief History: Daryl lived a pretty dainty life before Camp Half Blood. Her father was a designer famously called for a screen name Lewis Darlington. Because a designer, Daryl grew fashion freak. Since she was a child, Daryl wore glamour dresses, matching jewelries all the while. Of that, Daryl was totally contented with her life.

    The moment Daryl turned 12, many boys at her age and even of older ages fell in deep admiration to her--her beauty shone with a kind of pride. She grew so fashion freak and she honored perfection.

    On her closet the moment Daryl turned 15 was full of flowing gowns and jewelries of high prices. She had one whole cabinet of assorted make ups. She had kits of contact lenses all strewn out on her room. She had a bunch of hair blowers and curlers around. She had different brands of hair and skin products, body scrubs, and blush-on. In spite of that, Daryl's room wasn't messy. She had all of these stuck into neat boxes. It was all a girly girl would dream of, and for Daryl was heaven.

    She goes to a prestigious school at Manhattan. There she made a lot of friends, and enemies too. Most of these were enemies, since Daryl was high most of the time. With all of the whispers swirling around the school--positive or negative--Daryl lived through all of that in perfect bliss.

    As Daryl's life was close to her 'perfect' scenario, everything went wrong.

    When Daryl was preparing for her next beauty contest, Lilian, one of her bitterest enemies sabotaged her dress. Daryl's flowing, cream and pink dress, skillfully and intricately stitched design went haywire--to more fairer terms, the dress' long skirt were cut in half, shredded and hanging in tatters. Daryl cried in anguish, not bearing the awful timing. Not being able to buy a new dress for her as she was stubborn enough to want her original dress, Daryl ran outside in tears.

    That's when a griffin attacked her. Daryl screamed and swatted the bird away with just her arms. She ran away, her sleeves in shreds and her arms bleeding. She stumbled in the road. Luckily, her father was there. With a surge of hope, Daryl climbed inside the car. They sped away. But that wasn't the end, though. The griffin continued to pursue them. It crashed the car's window glasses. Daryl felt like this was the end. While Daryl cowered in the seat, the griffin just screamed defiantly before falling in the street as particles of sand. A lone arrow was in the place--an arrow of a hunter of Artemis. Daryl didn't know this.

    Since that moment, Daryl lived in fear. Not long, a satyr found her and bring her with him at camp. She sent a letter to her father, saying:

    Pa,
    I've gone at a camp. Don't worry about me. I'm safe. I love you. Don't contact me. I'll come, soon at summers. I'll tell you when I get back there.
    Daryl


    She lived in camp in bliss. She also went off at summers, only to visit Lewis, who knew now that his daughter was a demigod, and the original Daryl Franceska, the girl he loved, was a goddess. With a heavy heart, he let Daryl live at camp at summers and winters.

    Physical Appearance: Daryl have a curly, blond hair, always tied with a bow or a headband. It dangled past her shoulders in elegant curls, as she always cared it with a curler. Typical Daryl. Her high cheeks were always tainted with blush-ons, and her lips were glossy red and was always ready to smirk. Daryl stood on at 5'6, perfectly average, she'd say. She still have the right to wear high heels, and it would seem right. Her eyes were the color of the sky. But Daryl liked to hide these as she liked wearing red contact lenses, making her eyes strange violet. Arched eyebrows gave her a snabbish first impression. Daryl's lashes were naturally long and curvy. Strangely, Daryl did not keep bangs. Bangs irritated her for some reason she can't consciously think of. She wore headband to keep her bangs away from her face, which she'd say that covers her beauty. On her clothing, Daryl did not wore the orange Camp T-shirt. She did wore one, though, but designed by her father as well--a pink T-shirt, with Camp Half-Blood sketched on like weaving, sparkled with shiny beads that twinkles in the light of the sun. The pegasus, the trademark of Camp Half Blood was put almost transparent in the background, but still fitting the design. That's Lewis Willow for you.

    Personality: Daryl lives as a typical daughter of Aphrodite. She is shallow. Not shallow shallow, not really. She is shallow that once you'd got her dress dirty, she's going to complain like you'd just claimed her boyfriend. That shallow, not the shallow that she's going to laugh or cry for just a little thing. Daryl is completely not like that.

    Daryl is also whiny, although that's not surprising. In the daily activities of camp, Daryl will complain about her nails getting scrapped, or her high heels breaking up. Even in simple errands put to her, Daryl is going to complain. It will take reasoning just to convince her. Even when she did, She will pout. Typical Daryl.

    She loves loyally. Yeah, that's surprising. The best example would be her father, Lewis. The reason why Daryl did not live year-round on camp was her love to her father. She knew she wouldn't be safe outside camp's magical borders, but still, she chose to live in Lewis' mansion.

    She is a flirt. Oh, surprising, but Daryl is a complete flirt. You get the idea. Once she'd seen a handsome boy, she'd bat her eyes and licked her lips and would call the boy. When he did not turn, Daryl would go to him anyway, and start asking. She'd flip her hair nonchalantly and will hold the boy's hand in hers. Once she got the boy's attention to her, she would start pointing out his flaws. After the boy was pissed, Daryl will laugh and say goodbye. That's Daryl for you.

    She is loves to speak words of encouragement. This only happens when a person tells his problem to her. Daryl will think hard for words of encouragement and will speak brightly to lighten the person's mood and cheer him up. Her violet eyes would sparkle, and she'll even do favors just for that person to ease up and solve his problem. That happened rarely. Very little people speak with Daryl like this. She puts up some snabbish first impression, you see, with the way her eyebrows weer arched high.

    Fatal Flaw: Daryl's fatal flaw was her being whiny. She would whine at almost anything she did not find great, of simply okay. This will one day lead to her downfall, as you need to accept life as what it is--especially being a demigod.

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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Wed Mar 27, 2013 9:34 am

matthew rowen deitch

he is the cold


who am I in the surface
    Name: Matthew Rowen Deitch

    Nickname: Matthew, Matt

    Age/Birthday: 17, April 25

    Gender: Male

    Pets: Matthew had no pets.

    Talents: Matthew is able to put people sleep with just thrusting out his hand, or flicking it. This also applies to monsters. He can also do it in a mob of people, but it left him exhausted. The best he can do in a fight is to make people just feel sleepy, and he'll shoot them.

    Matthew can also manipulate other people's dreams. He can turn nightmares into plesant dreams. He smiled often when he did this.

who am I in camp
    Years in Camp: Matthew had stayed at camp for three years.

    Claimed: Yes, Matthew is claimed on his second year at camp.

    Year-Round: Yes. Matthew have no one else to go.

    Weapons: Matthew kept a bow for shooting arrows that turns into a diamond encrusted ring. The quiver for his arrows (including the arrows themselves) turns into a ruby ring. He always wore these rings, both for protection and accessory.

who belongs to my life
    God Parent: Morpheus, god of sleep and dreams

    Mortal Family: Hannah Deitch, mother (deceased); Hannah is a philosopher of modern times, and is a researcher, too. She overworked herself, though, and that left her ill. The doctor that tended her was the god Morpheus, disguised as Ivan Venmer, a Russian psychiatrist. He blessed Hannah sleep, and because of this, fell inlove with her, too. After a year, Hannah was completely treated and healthy. At the same time, she bore a child with Ivan--Matthew. But just a month after April the year Matthew was born, Morpheus left the two. This caused Hannah deppression, and began drowning that sadness in work. Soon, when Matthew was 5, she died of deppression.
    Jonathan Garrison, uncle (alive); After Hannah died, Matthew was left at the hands of Jonathan Garrison, the president of a famous fishing company. He was violent to Matthew, and often treated him as a slave, spanking him with a whip. However, as Matthew grew up, he learned how to fight his uncle. Because of this, Jonathan kicked Matthew out of his mansion when Matthew was 12.

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    Brief History: Matthew had always been alone since he was a child. Hannah had always been out for work, and when she finally came home, she bear illness. She was never able to take care of Matthew. Matthew blinked back his tears when her mother died. Life sucked for him in those days when his mother was alive. It sucked even more when he was turned over to Jonathan, his uncle.

    Jonathan gave Matthew a beating with a whip every mistake he did. In his room in the basement, all he could do was to cry. Jonathan gave Matthew education, with him was Matthew's teacher. He told Matthew that he should be useful to him. For every mistake he made in a test, for every wrong answer he gave, Jonathan's whip touched Matthew's back. He became intelligent, but doesn't like to show it.

    That was when Matthew was 10. His body was full of scars then. He chose to run away, but Jonathan managed to catch him. Matthew, fed up with all of the beatings he had, answered Jonathan and became rebellious. The little boy didn't attend Jonathan's class anymore, and with every biting comment Jonathan gave him, Matthew would answer his uncle right away. It goes this way until Jonathan decided to kick Matthew out when the boy was 12.

    Matthew lumbered alone in the streets. He was taken in by an orphanage when a gryphon attacked him. They found him lying down in the streets. Good fortune at last came to Matthew. He was educated in proper school. He had intelligence, but no thanks to his past, his attitude had a lot of problems. He was thrown into fights most of the time. The only person Matthew had befriended was Clynn, a sixth-grade boy (same with Matthew) with leg problems, and over-aged too, in sixth-grader standards. They became friends when Clynn stalked Matthew around. Clynn kept Matthew company, and Matthew was able to open up just a little bit of himself with Clynn.

    One day, everything went wrong. When Matthew was walking home to the orphanage, a lone stymphalian bird suddenly attacked him. He tried to put up a fight, but lost. He was left with a large scar at his back in the encounter. Clynn, Matthew's friend who was a satyr, finally took action and brought Matthew to Half Blood Hill. He took Matthew while the little boy was in the hospital bed to a car, and drove away, Matthew still unconscious. He took all of Matthew's things with him.

    The stymphalian bird from before attacked Clynn and Matthew. The monster swooped down and crashes the car. Matthew then woke up, and saw Clynn fighting the bird by himself. Matthew, enraged seeing his only friend was in danger, joined the fight. He thrust his hand out, and made the bird fell asleep instantly. From sheer exhaustion, Matthew also collapsed. His little body cannot take any more damage, what with the last attack only two days before. The bird isn't a normal stymphalian bird, either. It was cursed by black magic.

    Matthew awoke in the infirmary, with Clynn right beside him. Clynn explained everything, which Matthew digested with silence. He accepted life as a half-blood.

    Physical Appearance: Matthew, at first sight, can be described as handsome. He stands at 6'0, with feminine face and blond hair tumbling down, two inches from his shoulders. This hair had streaks of black and white, giving it caramel color. His eyes were green--green as a shallow moss sea. He emphasized it with black eyeliner successfully, what with his fair skin. His body was sturdily built, but full of scars. Matthew hid them by wearing long sleeved shirts and jeans.

    This son of Morpheus had an odd taste for finger rings. He wore three rings in his left hand and right hand alike. These rings weren't cheap, though. They're made from jewels that made Matthew a target for the kids of Hermes. But these weren't just for decorations. His weapons were compacted into the rings. For safety and being comfortable, Matthew never let go of the rings, in fight or not.

    Personality: Matthew is a cold loner type of guy that people always find mysterious. He doesn't like to be with anyone else but himself. He's not shy, not that type. When someone talked to him, he'll respond with a glare and ignore the person. Over the years, he'd been given the title 'creepy boy.'

    He doesn't like cooperating with a team, and he doesn't like to get ordered around. He most likely tend to disobey leaders, causing him enemies. He'll do what he like most of the time.

    Matthew also hid a philosophical view of life, and intelligence, too. It is expected, as his mother was a philosopher herself. But he doesn't like to show off to people.

    This guy is also pretty laid-back. He doesn't care about what is happening around him. He disliked reading newspapers and updates about events. This led him to being blank in events and tend to scratch his head when he saw decorations and parties at camp. He didn't even know it's a war he's attending to. He just fights, and attend the events without knowing what it's all about.

    Matthew liked to rest, and is pained when he saw people working till night. He remembered his mother dying because of she overworked herself, and he doesn't want the same fate to others. It is mentioned that Matthew disobey leaders--most of them Athena' children. But he also pity them when he sees them awake at night, studying.

    Unknown to people, Matthew cares for other people. He'll put himself before any monster to protect his comrades. Thank you's make him blush. But he rarely was able to show this side of him, since he preferred to be by himself. He had a soft side that no one else knew.

    Fatal Flaw: Matthew is too independent, which can be very bad for his demigod health.

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chrys jayden russell

she is the dreamer


who am I in the surface
    Name: Chrys Jayden Russell

    Nickname: Jade

    Age/Birthday: 14, February 21

    Gender: Female

    Pets: Jade do not keep a pet.

    Talents: Jade had the ability to control the winds. Not actually a power she can consciously control, seeing as she doesn't even know who her godly parent is yet. I doubt she knows she can do this, even. Jade can make the winds do what she likes, and if she has enough strength, she can even manipulate them to become a deadly tornado. But of course, that was going to take her a long time to master. Probably even never.
    Jade is more of the type to flee before fighting. Her greatest asset is her speed, but it’s not as if she actually uses it during a fight—more like for escaping from one. If forced into a corner, Jade can try and defend herself with her sword. Her skills are not exactly up to scratch though.

who am I in camp
    Years in Camp: 3 months

    Claimed: No. Maybe because her god parent was a minor god. Or maybe it's her time in camp. No one knows.

    Year-Round: Yes. Jade didn't have the guts, or will, to return to her family.

    Weapons: Jade has a two-foot-long celestial bronze sword disguised as a silver bracelet.

who belongs to my life
    God Parent: Aeolus, master of winds

    Mortal Family: Paulette Russell, mother (alive); Paulette was only twenty years old when she had Jade. Barely out of high school and desperately seeking a job, Paulette wasn't in a fit state to raise a daughter all by herself. Aeolus appeared as an unpredictable man she only met once during a drunken and depressed night in a bar. Jade was a product of a one-night stand.
    Pauline Russell, aunt (deceased); Pauline treated Jade with kindness and sympathy unlike the rest of the family. She even tried to convince Paulette to turn her niece over to her, but her sister’s pride wouldn't let her just give her daughter away, even to her own kin. So, even if Paulette was doing an awful job of being mother, Jade stayed in her care, though Pauline always made it a point to visit and shower her niece with the love and affection she deserved. She died during a car crash.

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    Brief History: Born to a single woman living a rough life in New Jersey, Jade did not exactly enjoy her childhood the way she should. She even started to bear ill feelings towards the father, the one who abandoned her. As such, her existence was looked down upon by Paulette’s family. However, fortunately for the young girl, Paulette’s older sister, Pauline cared for her and gave her love Paulette isn't able to provide.

    But it wasn’t enough. Jade grew up under the watchful eye of her grandparents and mother. Any mistake she did, even if it was on accident, was punished severely. This caused her to become secluded, trapping herself in her own bedroom to avoid the pain and lose herself in her endless daydreams. Her only consolation was her aunt’s visits, and she dreaded it so much when it was time for Pauline to leave. Jade wanted to go with her so badly but she didn’t dare say this to her mother, knowing that it would only end up in more punishment for her.

    Things were even worse at school. Jade used to be just quiet, not really knowing how to socialize. This made her an easy target for the school bullies. The first time she was about to get beaten up though, an assertive girl stood up for her. Her name was Maurice. Eventually, they became best friends, and it was through Maurice that Jade was able to become happy. Unfortunately, her happiness was short-lived, as Maurice moved away due to an unknown reason and left her alone again.

    Then finally, the fates decided that it was time for Jade to experience joy. When she was around nine, her aunt finally persuaded Paulette to turn Jade over to her care. For four years she was able to experience a normal childhood, even if she daydreamed a lot more than the average kid. It was at this time that Jade showed just how flexible and adaptable she can be. Pauline was almost the ideal mother for her, providing her with everything she needed and maybe even more. It just seemed like everything was perfect. But of course, good things never last, for a tragedy struck once again.

    Jade was thirteen when it happened. A car crash. Just like that, Pauline Russell was gone.

    It left Jade completely devastated. She did what she learned to do in these kinds of situations—she ran away before the authorities can come and give her back to her real mother. Jade didn’t want to go back to that kind of life. But eventually, the cops found her and brought her back. A therapist was hired to console her, but it wasn’t what Jade needed. She certainly didn’t want to talk about all this and if she did, all that could come out of her mouth was a jumbled mix of words that even she couldn’t understand. Everyone involved thought that Jade's encounters with the therapist did nothing good, but she did learn one thing from it: just keep things simple. You can only make life work if you keep it simple. It became her standard belief.

    Of course, after a few months with a family who couldn’t care less about her, Jade ran away. Just to escape from everything. One of her classmates was a satyr, luckily for her, and was able to realize that she wasn’t a mortal. Soon enough, just after her fourteenth birthday, he found her before anything else did and brought her to camp.

    Physical Appearance: Jade has been described to be fairly pretty. She doesn’t really flaunt her looks but she has a natural knack in standing out from a crowd just with her simplicity—something that she is oblivious to. Her chocolate brown hair falls neatly past her shoulders, always covering her ears. Small bags usually appear below her onyx eyes, a sign that she generally can’t sleep well. Her average height of 5’6” goes well with her small frame. Her pale complexion leads people to wonder if she is less healthy than she looked, but she doesn’t think too much of it. At first glance, she looks like someone you can easily pick on. She spent her school years being a bully target, after all.

    Personality: Jade is imaginative, often to the point that she will start hallucinating. Maybe this is a good thing because her imagination pretty much keeps her alive. Her whole life is centered on daydreams and imagination. They are and will always remain important parts of her life, even if she grows older each day. This might get a little out of hand, especially when she relives a memory she’d rather forget. Honestly, Jade has the potential to become crazy. All she needs is a little nudge that can push her to the brink of insanity.

    Jade has the ability to adapt to any situation with ease, enabling her to adjust her actions according to her surroundings. Her flexibility is another of her likable qualities. She can also change slightly depending on the person she is with, able to project the image of her that they would most likely be pleased with. She has a contagious carefree attitude that can alleviate the worries of the people around her. She looks vulnerable too, like a child, pretty much. She is so bubbly, so childlike that most people’s first instinct is to become protective of her.

    This demigod always seems to be looking for a way to escape from reality, especially from problems. She doesn’t have the strong will to tackle them head-on. She will try to run away from them first, try escaping to her world before she finally accepts what’s wrong. Jade is highly idealistic and this trait can lead her to be manipulated. Her imagination seems to stop her from facing reality, instead urging her to cling to a hope for the perfect world—an image of her ideals.

    Jade can be easily confused. She believes that she can only make her life work if she keeps it simple. Talk to her about controversial and complicated topics—politics, science, religion, etc.—and she will blank out and just run away. Yes, if she doesn’t understand what you’re talking about, she will most likely excuse herself and leave. Why does she have to bother with those kinds of things anyway? All they do is give her a headache and besides, she doesn’t believe that she’s someone destined to take a stand on those kind of matters.

    Emotions lead Jade in her daily life. She holds feelings, both hers and others’, in high regard. She is deeply sensitive when it comes to her heart. This is about the only complex topic you can get her to talk about. Even if you manage to get her to talk about it, she will probably spout vague and unclear opinions, even sounding doubtful. Jade is actually doubtful of herself, but she doesn’t dwell on these kinds of thoughts much until it is absolutely necessary.

    Fatal Flaw: The fact that she holds on too much to her dream world and childishness can lead to her downfall.

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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Thu Mar 28, 2013 1:01 am

howell derek reese

he is the kind


who am I in the surface
    Name: Howell Derek Reese

    Nickname: Howie, Howell

    Age/Birthday: 16, May 29

    Gender: Male

    Pets: Howell had two fishes he had been taking care at the lake of the camp. They were both gold fishes. One had a longer tail than the other, named Severine. The other one, with bright scales, was Biervillet.

    Talents: Howell had the talent of forming shapes from waters by clasping his hands. By practicing, he was able to make these shapes move, and useful for attacking. He considers this talent as his greatest offensive ability. Some of the forms he had were water dragon, water bear, and water tiger. He could even make these growl by churning water inside the shape, just for showing off.

    He is also musical, and is able to use the guitar to sing a whole song. However, he was still amateur about it, but is happily learning.

who am I in camp
    Years in Camp: He was staying at camp for three years now.

    Claimed: Yes. Howell had been claimed by Poseidon during his 7th month at camp, although he knew it before hand.

    Year-Round: No. He still had his mother to return to. and care for.

    Weapons: Howell had a celestial bronze 2-foot long sword that was always in its sheath. Howell had no expertise in weapons, but he can parry a good few strikes before he panics.

    Unknown to the guy, he also had another weapon--a necklace of a mini, bronze sword he'd randomly grabbed at the forges. Howell didn't know that it wasn't just an ordinary necklace, and that in can turn into a water ball elongating into a 3-foot water sword that can cut through glass and disintegrate monsters.

who belongs to my life
    God Parent: Poseidon, god of the sea, storm bringer, father of the pegasus, earth shaker

    Mortal Family: Abigail Reese, mother (alive); Abigail met the god of the sea while she was on a vacation at a certain beach. By a one-night stand, Abigail became pregnant with a son of a Greek god. She was clueless about the fact. She bore twins--Howell and Jennifer. She starved hard to get the two alive by each day while having misfortunes all the time--product by the wrath of Zeus. She became mentally-ill when Jennifer died.
    Jennifer Reese, younger sister (deceased); Jennifer was born after Howell. She knew that her, and his brother's father was Poseidon. She took the same hardships as Howell, but got the worst out of it. She purposely intercepted the lightning bolt from the sky to save Howell.Her death caused her mother Abigail much grief.

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    Brief History: Howell lived a life full of hardships and moving. He was born and raised by Abigail with her sister Jennifer. Both of them was spoiled and nourished by Abigail, and always left them alone for work only having each other as company.

    Such reason was why they were able to find out that their father was the god Poseidon, and their full knowledge that Greek gods exist, and that they were tied with it. It happened one day when they were attacked at a library by a strange monster with a ram's horns. A goat-legged guy saved them, and before the guy died, told them everything. However, they kept this as a secret from their mother. Because they knew that they were powerful, they knew that Zeus would not stop until he kills one of the siblings--either Howell or Jennifer, by any means. He sent monsters, weather disturbances, and other misfortunes to them. They persuaded Abigail to move continually, never staying in the same place for a month.

    The two succeeded in surviving until they were both twelve. The misfortunes intensified, until one captured them.

    They were in the middle of a storm at Kansas, inside a moving vehicle. They were off to their new place. However, the storm intensified, and their car veered off to the fields in a noisy crash. Some people may view this as just unfortunate event, but with Zeus' symbol, the lightning crackling all around them, Howell and Jennifer knew better.

    By the time they got out of the car, they were in the middle of the huge, waving fields of wheat. With terror on their faces, they quickly wove their way to the edges of the fields, where there were trees and cover. But they didn't make it in time.

    In a split second, the twins felt a chill. Howell pushed Abigail forward strongly, and he said to Jennifer they were to separate. However, Jennifer refused, and with a smile on her face, pushed Howell out of the way and stood onto where the stunned boy was previously standing.

    A huge lightning bolt strike down to Jennifer, and she fell into the ground, smoking, charred, with her scream resounding throughout the fields. Howell, not wet in the rain, was now wet in tears flowing from his eyes. But he forced himself to help his frozen mother, staring at the still body of her daughter, Jennifer.

    The next day, upon the burial of Jennifer, Abigail lost her sanity and was sent to the hospital with her charge paid by her relatives. Howell was sent to his aunt. But he did not go. He wandered away, away from the memory of Jennifer smiling and with the knowledge that she'd sacrificed herself for him to live.

    He knew Camp Half-Blood, and seeked out the place. Weaponless, that was when he discovered that he can control the water and make shapes from it. He used the waters to attack the monsters that tirelessly pursue him wherever he went. Howell, with his twelve-year-old body, endured the pain. He simply couldn't die. If he did, then Jennifer's sacrfice would be in vain.

    Six months traveling alone, scrapping for food, reducing monsters to ashes, Howell finally reached Camp. On the entrance, he fought against a hord of Kobaloi. He reduced them to ashes by the claws of a small water tiger he made with his shaping talent. He knew all along where cabin should he be admitted--cabin three, Poseidon's cabin, that is, but he didn't let Chiron know it.

    Physical Appearance: Howell stands at a height of 5'7, with a weight of 57 kg. He had a copper hair which he kept in a smooth hair-style. Howell had stunning blue eyes, framed with eyelashes and thin eyebrows. His face is a kind face with gentle curves that you cannot find in a fight. He had a long cut at his back, its stitches still intact. He had gotten it from a kobalos which attacked him at the entrance of the camp, and is very ashamed of it. He also wore a necklace he'd randomly grabbed at the forges. It could be seen glowing when he was in a desperate situations. Truthfully, the necklace is a weapon. But Howell had yet to find this. He would, but maybe later.

    His clothing mostly encompasses faded jeans, and the CHB shirt. When he was in battle, he wore a complete armor set, with extra helmet that covered his whole face.

    Personality: Howell is a kind soul who is always cheerful and assuring. He wears a smile every time you see him. He is friendly to the extent that he would approach an Ares kid with no fear. He also cares a lot for his friends, and can be very protective of them. He is hardworking, diligent, blunt and honest. He would voice his thoughts, and tended to disagree with plans most of the time. He also loves music, and often uses that to cheer other people up.

    For him, he had no enemies but the campers living at Cabin one, Zeus's cabin. Howell had a silly but grudge-like mindset that all of Zeus' descendants would try to strike him and kill him with lightning, like what their father did to Jennifer. To them would Howell only be hostile, and bluntly unfriendly.

    Unlike most demigods, Howell is not offensive in battle unless he was on the lesser hand. He would mostly run away when in front of monsters. He only fights under the circumstances that he would get killed, or his friends and mortals were in danger. He would fight with needed, but not with a blade. He dislikes sharp things, whether that might be blades or as simple as a broken glass. He uses water as an offensive ability, and often uses it only as a buff to scare the enemy away. With this fear, Howell had developed a cowardly side. He gives up very easily on things he wanted, being pessimistic about it. Once rejected, he would accept it with an open heart, with no bad feelings. This is because he rendered himself as useless, and that if he's rejected, it's because of his flaws, and thus would be perfectly normal.

    Fatal Flaw: Howell is rubbish at keeping secrets. He is too honest, which is bad. One day, Howell will find out that this may be the cause of his downfall.

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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Thu Mar 28, 2013 1:03 am

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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Thu Mar 28, 2013 1:13 am

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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Wed Apr 24, 2013 10:22 am

howell derek reese

character seven

    He had been added to the list, and accepted by the awesome admin Zan via PM. Okay, bye.


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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Wed Apr 24, 2013 10:30 am

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PostSubject: Re: clicky here [FudgeeBear's]   Wed Apr 24, 2013 11:08 pm

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