::fly like a song bird::

Name: Allura Toms

Birthday: June 4th 1995 (18)

Gender: Female

God parent: Eros

Claimed:Yes

Mortal Family: Jennifer Toms (mother)

Years at camp: 5

History: Allura was raised by Jenny Toms, who worked as a fashion editior for a big time company in New York. Where Allura was born and raised. Her mothers job paid well so she always got what she wanted, but only if it was in style. The mostsers disn't show up untill Allura was 12, it was a whole other year until her mother told her the truth. The fist two school years her mom brought her home, that was until she got remarried(for the 5th time) and her husband disn't like kids. So now she is suck at camp 24/7 365 except everyone once and awhile like for Christmas.

Looks: Allura's long read hair falls in waves naturally, but she would never be caught dead without her hair done. Most days it's in a beautiful braid or long curls. Much like she cares for her hair she cares for body image. She's not stick skinny, she has curves. She's not all abbs and arms, ahe's soft. All in all she's very touchable, unless you try to touch her cloths. Taking after her mother she is alwaya dresses right, unless she's undressed(which is not often). Sweaters ans dresses are her style and she even found away to wear that god awful orange camp tee and look good.

Personality: Allura's a total spoiled brat. If that wasn't enough she is nassistic and rude. Though thats only if you know her. If not, you'd think she's a sweet(hot) girl from New York who is just a bit too handsy and flirty. You'd  be halfway right, her hands roam, but she is anything but sweet.

Fatal flaw: vanity or nassisitic


Pet: not yet (had a fox that died)

Weapon: Crossbow

Other: Bisexual aromantic, has slight control over lust and desire but could care less about love

Omg thanks