~This is Stacia's(The Angel of Death) offical topic for my characters! In th past I don't think we has the rule about we need an offical character topic so it must have been created when I took a break from this forum a while back (okay I admit I lost the link but I have it safely in my email now so we're all good) ANYWAY! ...I hope you like my charries! ^^
Note: Sorry if the forms are super long, but I'm a writer so I tend to go a little overboard with characters XD hope you don't mind
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Tate Wild
Name: Tate Wild
Age/birthday: June 4th, 1997, 14 years old
Gender: guy
Years in camp: 2
God parent: Hermes
Mortal parent: Andie Wild
Physical appearance: slim built 5'5 guy with laughing green eyes and a big grin. He has short light brown hair and always wears converse, flying shoes, a t-shirt and jeans.
Personality: need a good laugh? Tate's your solution. He's defenately the class clown but is also the one to go to for a good ol' practical joke or prank. The life of the party. A real daredevil and always getting into trouble. You won't see him sitting around doing nothing! Tate can be annoying but for the most part is just plain fun.
Pets: none
Weapons: he has a shark-tooth necklace that turns into a celestrical bronze sword called "Swiftslash" and a working cell phone that transforms into a spear called "Mr.KillaLot"
Talents: he can make anyone laugh. He's also quick, which makes him a tricky opponent.
Other: Tate likes to sing weird songs randomly and make random hikus which made a few campers guess he was Apollo's kid when he was undetermined. Because he's so sneaky he's the main source of smugged stuff like soda and video games.
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(I write little short book seriese on each of my characters, so this is a little snippit from one for an example of Tate, a little bit)
THIS IS FROM BOOK 2, THE LAST CALL
The camp seamed tence as I walked down the middle all cool. They didn't even really sideglanced me, which was really weird because you always watch Tate the Man unless you want a prank pulled on you as you walk by, or your pockets picked in 1.2 seconds. I guess they're just in need of a really big dance party, or a prank like throwing Mr.D's underwear all over the big house. They DIED for that one. But still, something just wasn't right. That little tiny part of my mind that was still sane was screaming at me to not act like a dork this time and care about what was going on. I shut it up, the idiot i am. I walked proudly over to the Hermes cabin and walked inside home. Immidiately a paper airplane hit me, smack dab between my eyes. "Its Tate!" a girl declared loudly. "Tate!" A kid threw a blanket at my face and I was blind for a few seconds. About 5 Hermes kids jumped off te bunks and tackled me to the ground, breaking a few bones at least, and then I felt ropes. That part was new. Once I was all tied up, the blanket was replaced by a blindfold, and I saw a glimpse of my lovely siblings. One in paticular was cracking up. "Good to see you too, Collin." I said. He tried to say something but it turned out something like "Ahi hhahate!" which I hoped wasn't an insult. The picked me up by me feet and hands and ran through camp, holding me like a freshly caught pig ready to roast over the fire. I heard trickling water and braced myself but we kept running. Then I realized what wr were doing. "OH CRAP GUYS NOT THE BOARDWALK! I-" but I didn't get to finish. Weeee!!!! And KERPLOP! except it sounded more like "AAGHHHHGGHH!!!!" "CRASSSHHH!!!" and then "GAAHGNSLAAHDUSJAAHH!!" sounds of me drowning. Typical welcome home from the Hermes cabin. I finally found my footing and hopped back up to shore. My siblings were on the ground rolling around laughing. I fell on the sand and it took them another 10 minutes to hobble over and untie me. "By FAR, Tate, that was the BEST drowning scene ever." Collin wheezed. My half sister Jamie immitated my flailing arms and gurgling. My cabin laughed. I laughed with them. This happened every year to every Hermes kid and it was a competiton to see who made the most dramadic drowning scene. I had a feeling I won. Suddenly a heard galloping behind us. I was untied and sat up. Chiron skidded to a halt and sand spit in my face. **to be continued**
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Samantha Aaron
Name: (Samantha) Sam Aaron
Age/birthday: 17th of December, 1993, 17 years old
Gender: girl
Years in camp: 4 years
God parent: Ares
Mortal parent: Jessica Aaron
Physical appearance: fair skinned hard-built 5'7girl with firey red lightly wavy hair with bangs that hang over her right eye. She has bright green eyes with goldish rims and a hard expression.
Personality: she's fierce, stubborn, headstrong and can be a real jerk sometimes. She has her soft spots but I'd athledic, competitive and harsh. Don't get on her bd aide and NEVER get caught in a fight with her.
Pets: none
Weapons: a spear that transforms into a hairtie and a few swords and daggers. Her spear is deadly, don't get it caught two inches from your neck.
Talents: is super super strong and skilled
Other: she has a bad bad past.
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Cali Seagrass
Name: California Seagrass (Cali)
Age/birthday: July 10th, 1994, 16 years old
Gender: girl
Years in camp: 3 years, sence she was 13
God parent: Apollo
Mortal parent: Alexa Seagrass
Physical appearance: deeply tanned skin with long curlyish golden hair with bangs and bright golden green eyes and a bright smile. She's tall and curvy and a total California girl.
Personality: she's a bright girl and is always looking for the silver lining and the light at the end of the tunnel. Even though being a half-blood has its down sides, she's useually the one to go to if you need some cheering up or some plain fun. She's a pretty big tom-boy, and even though she's very beautiful she really doesn't care. She's good friends with anyone who cares, and is always trying to break up the fights. Cali doesn't exactly have the best past, but she doesn't like sympathy on herself, and pushes herself more then she should. She believes anything can be good, and nothing is fully evil. Her fatal flaw is she thinks she can fix anything, and make it perfect. She is terrified of moths and spiders, but is totally cool with everything else. Even though most demigods hate their parents for leaving them and never talking to them, all Cali wants is to know her dad. She's a very cool person to hang out with, even if she does have some secrets.
Pets: a male, yellow lab named Duke and a palemeno Pegasus named Brightheart
Weapons: A wood sun necklace strung on hemp string that transforms into a glowing yellow celestrical bronze sword called "Sunblaze" She also owns a gold bow that transforms into a wooden bracelet with an arrow on one of the beads. And she has a few throwing knives and a dagger.
Talents: she's super fast and OK with a bow, but prefers a sword. She can also make almost anything happy, thought not everything. Her friends nicknamed Her "Sunnyside Up"
Other: She winters in Newport Beach, California with her mom Alexa Seagrass
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JayJay Windsor
Name: Jayjay Windsor (Jay)
Age/Birthday: 15 years old, December 14th
Gender: male
God Parent: Athena
Mortal Parent: James Windsor
Years in Camp: 2
Brief History: Jay grew up in a small unknown Colorado town until a pack of Hellhounds decided to come rain on his parade. The hellhounds killed James, his father, and burned down their house. Jay didn't know what to do until a Stayter helped him grt back to CHB. He's really not so sure about this whole "being a demigod" thing, especially because, what good is a blind guy in a battlefield?
Physical Appearance: Jay is a tall kid, but not too tall. He's got pale skin and messy kinda long dirty blonde hair that hangs in his sky blue blind eyes. Yes, that's right he's BLIND. Jay's thin and some would say he's 'cute'. He has a splash of freckles across his nose.
Personality: Jay is...not the one to mess with. Athough he looks layed back and cool, he's layed back, cool, fierce, fiery, adventourous, headstrong, independant and stubborn to the extreme. He has very sensitive skin so he knows what's where, but his fists and kicks are harder then a rock. He knows how to calm down but he also knows how to kick butt. He's funny and very sarcastic and tends to get on people's nerves.
Pets: none
Talents: making bombs, finding places by touch, being practical and quiet and swift
Weapons: bombs (his personal favorite XD) And a sword called 'Danger'
Other: if you haven't figured it out already he's blind :P
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Ember Jaredson
Name: Ember Jaradson
Age/Birthday: 18 years old, July 19th
Gender: female
God Parent: Nyx
Mortal Parent: Storm Jaradson
Years in Camp: 3, sence she was 15
Brief History: Ember has an...interesting history. She lived on the streets most of her life because her father, Storm, remarried and her stepmother was so weirded out by her she never talked to her. Ember's always hated her father because of this, especially because he chose her stepmother over his own daughter. Furious, Ember ran away at age 13. She was attacked by monsters until she found CHB, but she's now in seek of REVENGE! >:{D *cough cough* err I mean a safe haven...*cough*
Physical Appearance: Ember has a little longer then shoulderblade-length eboney black hair with a slight curl to it. She has thick side bangs that cover her leg eye. She has purple streaks under her black hair. Ember has bright emerald green eyes and a firm lip line. She has deep curves and is a little below average height. She uses her looks for her own advantage. You don't need to know what that means right now /:]
Personality: let's just say Ember is...dangerous. Poseionus, decieving, slightly evil and emo would cover her. She can be flirty when she needs to be and outgoing in a reserved way. She's athledic and cool...and had some very deep secrets. Her fatal flaw id her anger ishues. She CSM get flared up over just about ANYTHING.
Pets: her Pegasus, Ebony. She has black fur with black wigs with purple end feathers
Talents: being almost invisable at night and being extreamly swift and silent
Weapons: a black bladed sword called "Midnight" that turns into a black jewl necklace
Other: not much else :)