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| 500 drachmas This is not what it is, only baby scars Melody Starr, Daughter of Aphrodite
Name:
Melody Starr
Age/Birthday:
16/December 21st
Gender:
Female
God Parent:
Aphrodite
Claimed:
Yes
Mortal Family:
Emmanuel Starr (Father)
Emmanuel is your normal stuck up rich man. His hair is shaved and grey, with a small patch of hair under his bottom lip. He's always seen is fancy suits and a briefcase. He's not very nice at all. More of a mean man. He is just a bad-attituded man who no one really wants to be around
Years in Camp:
5
Brief History:
Melody grew up pretty roughly. Her father was always hard on her, wanting her to be "perfect", like he was. He expected great things from her, Melody could produce most if it. But not all. And she would get punished for it. Some punishments would just be sending her to her room. Other were making her clean the whole house until it was literally spotless. The house was a four-story mansion, so it would take hours to clean. And Melody was only four when she got these punishments. But when Melody was a great daughter, which was most tof the time, she got everything she wanted. She was a spoiled bratty girl. Even though her father was rough on her sometimes, he still loved her. He treated her like a princess. Melody was a truly beautiful girl, and Emmanuel would be jealous of that sometimes. The expericence the knocked Melody's life far of course was an encounter with a large hell hound in 5th grade recess. Melody was hanging out with a group of boys, talking to them all. Nautrally, she was getting her little kid flirt on. She was extremely spoiled and was mean to all the other little girls who were less fourtunate than her. When Melody was talking to those group of boys, she saw a huge black misty dog with glowing red eyes running toward her. The boys didn't see, neither did the other childrean all together. She walked toward it, curious. But the she started running away from it. So did the other children when they heard a huge thing of thunder, which was a bark from the hellhound. Melody shouted at it, trying to get it to go away. She threw a stick at it, which made the hound angrier. Then a pink bow and arrow appeared out of nowhere. She picked those up and shout the hellhound straight in the chest. It dissolved immediately. She has kept the pink archer bow since then. When she got home that night, she told her father immediately. Her father packed up her things and dropped her off at camp. He didn't want his "freak" daughter to ruin his rich life. Melody felt betrayed for years. She became less spoiled and more about other, trying to forgive her past.
Physical Appearance:
Melody looks like your normal pretty girl. Long curly brown hair that goes past her shoulders. Her skin is white and smooth. Her eyes are an emerald green that sparkle when people daze into them. Her eyes are slightly bigger than almond shaped, which are covered in a lot of eyeliner. She has an average figure, which she absolutley loves. She likes to wear white and pink a lot. She always looks like she's not on earth, so her look is always a dazed one.
Personality:
Melody is a very bubbly, outgoing person. But, there are times that she will become completely conceited and spoiled. But besides her being that, she is a great person to be-friend. Her aura is fully of happiness and joy. But when a boy walks by that she thinks is cute, say goodbye to that aura. It becomes lovey and all that jazz. She always shows off in front of boys. Or if she sees a boy and a girl talking, she'll instantly try and hook them up. That's Melody.
Fatal Flaw:
She doesn't trust anyone because of her father dropping her off suddenly at camp. She thinks she's better than everyone else at times, an effect from being spoiled.
Pets:
None.
Talents:
With a snap of her fingers, she can make someone act all lovey. She makes it stop with a second snap of her fingers.
Weapons:
She uses a pink bow and white arrows that are stored in a pink quiver. She's a very good archer.
Year-Round or Summer:
Year-Round.
Other:
None.
I need your love like a boy needs his mother's side 500 drachmas Character Profile: Carry on, rid this world of fear Zelda Owens, Daughter of Phantasos; Hunter of Artemis
Name:
Zelda Marylin Owens
Age:
Frozen at 16. Actual age is 19.
Birthday:
July 4th.
Gender:
Female, obviously.
Godly Parent:
Phantasos; God of dreams of fantasy.
Claimed:
Yes.
Mortal Family:
Kaitlynn Jane Owens- Her mother was a care-free woman. She led with her heart, doing what she felt was best for Zelda. She loved Zelda with her whole being, and even gave up her own life, to keep Zelda safe from harm.
Years in Hunters:
Third year.
Group:
Warriors.
Brief History:
Zelda grew up with her amazing mother, Kaitlynn. They did just about everything together. Zelda grew up care-free, like her mother. She was happy with her life. Then she began to closely resemble the description of an elf. Her mother noticed, and she quickly drove her to camp, only to meet her demise. She carried her daughter to the gate, only at a young 7 years old. She helped her daughter walk inside the camp borders, and then was quickly snatched up by a hellhound. Zelda stood and watched, crying. She was horrified, but she didn't want to look away. She walked sadly into camp, knowing the only family she had was gone for good. She was taken in quickly, making friends left and right. She grew up to be just like her mother. She was wild and careless. When she turned sixteen, she knew she didn't want to be married, and knew she wanted to do something great in her life. So, on the morning of her sixteenth birthday, she walked in to Artemis's cabin and repeated the sacred oath;
I pledge myself to the Goddess Artemis
I turn my back on the company of men,
Accept eternal maidenhood,
And join the Hunt.
After those words were repeated, she gained immortality and became a Warrior. She's very happy with her life now, knowing she's doing something she loves.
Physical Appearance:
Zelda, being the daughter of the God of Fantasy, she has taken some very 'elfish' like features. Her ears are pointed at the tips (I know it's not in the picture, but let's just pretend~), and her eyes are a deep brown-green. Her eyelashes are long, which makes no need for mascara. Her hair is long and pink, besides her bangs, they're yellow. Surprisingly, this is her natural hair colour. She's not very tall, only around 5'4. Her style is very olden-aged, she likes to wear long, white, flowy dresses. Her neclace was given to her by her mother, she never takes it off.
Personality:
Zelda is very care-free and laid back. She doesn't harm anyone or anything, unless it's for her Lady Artemis. She's a very dedicated person at heart and spirit. She's a very trusting person, which is also one of her fatal flaws. She's pretty much almost unable to say no to anything. But she can keep friends and secrets. She loves life and tries to live it to the fullest, since she has a long life ahead of her.
Likes:
Reading, being lazy, having fun, fighting for Artemis, helping other people.
Dislikes:
Her enemies, not being able to do anything, being too nice for her own sake, not being able to concentrate fully.
Talents:
She's a very good archer, believe it or not. She can play the ocarina fairly well, and she can also make extra arrows out of sticks and rocks.
Weapons:
A silver archer's bow and a silver quiver full of arrows, given to her by Lady Atremis.
Other:
Play-by is Leda Muir.
Now the time is near, peace will soon reign here
500 drachmas
When the rain falls from the sky, and cleanses my sins away from my tainted soul Callie Lawilet, Daughter of Mainae Name: Callie Mirren Lawilet Age/Birthday: 17; Feburary 24th Gender: Female. God Parent: Maniae; Goddess of madness, insanity and frenzy. Claimed: Yes. Mortal Family: Abhram Lawilet (Father); Abhram Lawilet was, well, a failure of a father. He didn't clothe her, feed her, the basic parenting stuff. He could care less about his daughter. She was a 'freak'. He just let her go mad until she left for camp. Years in Camp: First year. Brief History: Callie grew up with her father, Abhram Lawilet. She was pretty much neglected. She had some friends in school, but not much. Freshman year of high school, she lost them all. It was because of her God parent. Maniae, Goddess of madness, insanity, and frenzy. Sometimes, when she was really angry or out of nowhere, she would get really pyschotic and insane. If it got bad enough, she would go as far as murder to get someone out of her hair. Quite a few things trigger her madness. Someone making her extremely angry, bringing up a sensitive topic, not agreeing with her, making her upset, and out of the blue. For a very long period of time, she had no idea what had caused this. She did some research on it, and found Maniae's background on Wikipedia. She was shocked at the result. She asked her Dad about it and he had no problem revealing who she really was to her. She was in denial. She got angry at her father. Very angry. She began yelling at him and acting insane. She started pulling at her own hair, and then he called her 'crazy'. That set her off the edge. She knew she wanted him gone for good. She hated her father as it is, but what he called her was too far, especially since she really had no control over it. She stomped up to her room, and waited. Waited for nightfall. That was when she would make her final move. When the clock struck midnight, she crept to the kitchen, pulled out a knife, and went to her father's room. He was awake, watching tv. She snuck behind him, and stabbed the knife into his neck. From there, her rage took over and her vision went blurry. When she had calmed down, she gained control and saw what she had done. She had murdered her father. She gasped, quickly packed her stuff and ran, taking the knife with her. She dropped the knife somewhere along the way, but she knew she wouldn't need it. That was her first and only murder. After all, her rage took over her, she didn't mean to kill him. No, that wasn't her. When she first walked into camp, her clother were covered un blood and torn. They figured she was attacked along the way. She went with that story. She never speaks about her past. She doesn't want anyone do know the horrible thing she had done. But, she still is mentally unstable. She hasn't had an outburst since camp. But, who knows? Maybe someone or something might change that... Physical Appearance: Callie has long, wavy wisps of black hair. It gets in her face sometimes, making her look dark and mysterious. Her eyes are a light colour of sea green, making her eyes look extremely innocent when you glance at them. But, if you stare at her eyes long enough, you can see a little spark of madness in them. Her skin is pale and smooth. She stands around 5'6, average sized. Personality: Callie usually keeps to herself, away from people. She does this so no one has to see her dark side. Callie, normally, is a fun, nice, loving, care-free girl. She loved to do what normal teenagers do. Shop, hang out with friends, text, the usual stuff. This was, of course, her insanity kicked in. When she's unstable, she's mean, crude, violent, and pyschotic. Her madness has gone far enough to murder, but she has promised herself from that. Which is why, she keeps to herself. Fatal Flaw: When blinded by anger, she might turn to muder. But, alas, this has only happened once. She's also a wee bit short tempered. Pets: None. Talents: None; at the moment. Weapons: She prefers a dagger, because it reminds her of a knife. But she uses a cleaver. - Cleaver:
Year-Round or Summer:
Year round.
Other:
Picture found on Deviantart; Character inspired by Higurashi no Naku Koro ni. But still it is too late to be forgiven for all that I've done
500 drachmas
'Cause life is silly if you see like me Talia Torrens, Daughter of Dolos
Name:
Talia Torrens
Age/Birthday:
10/April 4th
Gender:
Female
God Parent:
Dolos; spirit of trickery.
Claimed:
Yes
Mortal Family:
Mother; Francesca Torrens.
Francesca was a very crude woman. She had jet black hair that went down past her shoulders, but it was always put up in a very tight bun. She had olive skin, with the darkest brown eyes. She was very stiff and twig like, but that didn't mean she couldn't give a good lashing.
Nanny; Ashleigh Balding.
Ashleigh was a care-free soul, raising Talia as if she were her own. Though not blood related, Talia thought of her as 'mom' instead of her actual mother. Ashleigh had the same coloured hair as Talia, a warm, sandy brown and emerald green eyes. She was very thin and fragile, but it never stopped her.
Years in Camp:
First year
Brief History:
Talia grew up in a very strict home. She had all the things she could ever ask for; toys. clothes, whatever she wanted. But Talia was never happy. She knew her mother, Francesca, never really loved her. In fact, her mother emotionally and physically abused Talia. One day when her mother decided she couldn't spend enough time with her as a mother should, she hired a nanny named Ashleigh to take care of her. Ashleigh was told to treat Talia as an adult, but Ashleigh refused. She instantly fell in love with Talia, and took her in. She always took her out to the park to play, out for ice cream, she even knew how to braid beautifully. Ashleigh was the perfect idea of a mother to Talia. Ashleigh would go on class trips with Talia, and Talia passed her off as her mother. After all, they did have a resemblance. When Talia turned 8, she began seeing beyond the mist and seeing strange creatures. The creature never harmed her, but always followed. She told Ashleigh about them and simply told Talia that she was seeing things. Talia believed her, and began to ignore the scary, strange creatures that danced around her vision. It went on for about two years, on Talia's 10th birthday, the creatures finally began to attack her. Telling Ashleigh, Ashleigh asked Francesca for assistance. Francesca walked in Talia's room, packed her things, and shoved Ashleigh and Talia out the door, giving Ashleigh a map to a 'Camp Half Blood'. She gave specific instructions to walk Talia to the pine tree, and then leave. She would pick her up there after every summer was over for the rest of her life, until she turned the appropriate age. As soon as Talia walked into camp borders, she was claimed by Dolos, the spirit of trickery, and that's when the bad streak began.
Physical Appearance:
Talia stands around 5 foot, with long light brown hair. She's very thin and twig-like, like her mother. Her eyes are green-brown and big. They're great for using the puppy dog face. She hair is usually in loose curls that lay on her shoulders, but sometimes she'll put it up in a pony tail.
Personality:
Talia is a very laid back person, very much like Ashleigh. She loves to find out what makes other campers tick, and find a way to use it against them. She's a master of disguise, also. She loves to pull pranks and practical jokes, but usually does it alone. Even though she had just gotten to camp, she loves it.
Fatal Flaw:
Talia thinks she can do anything. She bites off more than she can chew a lot, and it usually ends up in nothing but trouble.
Pets:
None.
Talents:
Pranks, disguise, and not being normal.
Weapons:
A sword from the Camp armory.
Year-Round or Summer:
Summer.
Other:
Play-by is Ciara Bravo.
So let's play pretend, and make-believe
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