we all live in a yellow submarine

Nicknames: Sam, Sammy
Age/Birthday: Eighteen, November 13th
Gender: Male
God Parent: Hephaestus god of forges, fire and blacksmiths.
Claimed: Yes
Mortal Family: Diana Mercer- mother, age 40, engineer. 
Years in Camp: Four
Brief History: Sam grew up in a small apartment in New York City, New York. To be exact the apartment was located in Manhattan. In reality, the apartment was pretty nice, but Sam hated it. From the moment he was old enough to understand what it mean't to hate something he hated it. A few weeks after Sam's birthday, Diana was already up and playing her little game. What game is this? Picking up different men, she liked to go out to bars and find random men and bring them home. Most of them didn't last too long, but some became regulars. As soon as he understood what was going on, Sam hated it.

Diana never really wanted a son, and she let Sam know that. At home he was constantly beat over and over again. Sometimes he didn't even do anything, and he'd still be beaten. It got to the point where, he missed several days of school because of the pain. However he doesn't tell anyone about this because even though she's kind of crazy, he loves his mom. So even though she's horrible to him, he would never tell anyone.

School is the one place, where Sam can be accepted. In fact he seemed to be accepted by a lot of people. See, Sam was lucky enough to be in the popular group of kids at shcool. He enjoyed having all of these friends, but sometimes he just longed to get away from all of it. He never really took any action to get away from this though. 

There was a point in Sam's life where it was just to hard for him to handle and he became really stressed. School was harder, and Diana seemed to beat him more than ever. So Sam turned to drinking, and oh boy did he like it. He would just drink until all of his problems went away. He also started to serial date girls, breaking up with them when they got boring. A couple of times he almost went farther, but he manged to stop himself. However he told everyone that he went farther.

Then his life seemed to change. All of the sudden Diana seemed to care about her son. Maybe it was the fact that she didn't want him to become like her. So after some thinking she told Sam about camp. She then had him pack a bag. Diana then forced Sam into her car, where she took him to camp and left him. After a while of standing there confused, Sam stumbled up the hill and into camp. Where he feel down the hill, and passed out. When he woke up he was surrounded by an old guy and some random girl. After the two took him to dinner, he was assigned to his cohort. Then Sam was claimed by Hephaestus. 
Physical Appearance: Sam has nice light brown colored hair. Through out his hair, he has natural highlights of a darker shade of brown. His hair is naturally thick, and has a very messy look to it. He keeps his hair cut short, close to his head. His hair is naturally messy. Because of this he uses hair gel to add to this effect. Often his hair, sticks up all over his head, like Albert Enstein. 

Sam has bright blue eyes that really sparkle in the sun. Around his pupils you can see slight flecks of purple. Above his eyes Sam has a pair of slightly bushy blond eyebrows. Because his eyebrows are blond, its hard to see them all of the time. Then he also has long, thich blond eye lashes. His eyelashed look like they could almost get tangled up, but they never do. Sam's face is more of a rounded shape, with a distingushed chin. He has low cheek bones, and more of a ski-slope type nose. 

Sam has the type of build that you would call a swimmers build. He's tall standing at a height of just 6'4''. Not to mention he has muscule, broad shoulders. His arms are long and very thin, just a bit to long for his body, with slight muscule. He's fit, he has well defined abs. His legs are long and also thin, but not extremely, he has visable calf muscule. Sam's hands are large, with long skinny fingers. For his height, his feet are around a size 15, which is just about the right size. Part of his muscule comes from hours of swiming, the rest comes from a combination of running, and other various sports. 
Personality: Sam is over all and nice guy, with a good sense of humor. He enjoys being surronded by people, who actual care and bother to listen to what he's saying. He does enjoy cracking jokes here and there, though a lot of them can be a bit corny. Sam also has a tendency to be what people would call a flirt. He's not a player well not anymore, but he always tends to flirt with girls, even if he doesn't mean to. It's just a bad habit, that he can't seem to get rid of. Sam is also rather impulsive, he does stuff and says stuff without putting any or much thought into it.

Sam appears to be the popular guy which he is. But unlike some guys with this type of social status, Sam is not a jerk or a jackass. He is still a sweet and kind guy. When it comes to girls, Sam is completly clueless. No matter how hard he tries, he can't understand them. Sam is a very smart and clever guy, he's great for playing any sort of trivia game. Sam also has very bad ADHD, far worse than most demigods. Still he manages to maintain his good grades, taking honors classes in Science, Literature, Geometry, and Spanish. 

However Sam has another side that not a lot of people see, because he hides it. He is actually a very shy, and insecure guy. He's afraid of trusting people, because he trusted his mom and that didn't work out, now did it? He's also quite nervous when it comes to meeting new people. He's afraid he'll end up trusting them to much, and then he'll get hurt. But eventually he ends up trusting people, most of the time. He gets upset over silly things, and he often goes off to sulk. He's actually a big baby. But because he's afraid of being made fun of, he tries very hard to hide this.
Just like everyone else Sam is full of his flaws and personality quirks. He is very loyal to his friends, to an extent that he would put his life on the line to save them. He also has a tendency, well actuall he holds grudges, a lot. He also has a huge problem is impulsiveness. Not to mention Sam also tends to drink a lot. He also is very confident in himself. 
Fatal Flaw: Loyalty.
Likes:

• Running
  
• Reading
  
• Building
  
• Gymnastics
  
• Photography
  
• Skateboarding
  

Dislikes:

• Bullies
  
• Drinking
  
• Drugs
  
• Snakes
  

Pets: none
Talents:

• Samuel is very skilled with crafting weapons and other stuff along the same lines.
  
• He is very good at ice skating.
  

Powers: Pyrokinesis- ability to control fire. Basically Sam can fire bend. He can do this about twenty times a day for a total of ten minutes each time. However the more he does it the more it tires him. The largest fire he can produce and be able to control is the size of a normal camp fire. 

Samuel now has the ability to survive high temperatures of up to -nobody had tried but just for the statistics- 3000˚C. Not that he can find anywhere with a higher temperature so way to go save someone in a volcano idk enjoy [from a mystery box from summer just ask her rofl]
Weapons: A celstial bronze sword that he forged by himself, there is nothing fancy about it. 
Other: Cabin Leader of the Hephaestus cabin

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Character You're applying for: Deimos, the god of fear

Brief Description of Character:

Deimos is a very cruel and sadistic God. His idea of fun is scaing the living daylights out of people. He is very mean and unfair, escpecially to his brother Phobos. Deimos finds joy in picking on people, his favorite targets being Phobos, his half sister Clairesse and any other children of Ares. Deimos is full of self-pride, he just thinks he's so much better than everyone, even other gods. Infact he thinks he should be the leader of the gods, he'd be so much better than Zeus, well atleast in his mind. Like his father Ares, Deimos has a lot of anger issues, and he gets mad really easily. When he gets very mad, Deimos blows up, not literally, and lets out all of his anger. He also whines and complains when stuff doesn't go his way. Out of the super hero and villian pair, Deimos would defiently be the villian.

Most people wouldn't think this, but Deimos is actually a pretty intellegent guy, and also highly observant. You wouldn't think this, but he has to learn a lot about people before he scares them. Deimos also has to know different ways to scare them. Another thing about Deimos that you wouldn't guess is that he has a softer side. He's afraid of kittens for one, because he feels that something can not simply be that cute and not be evil. Deimos also has his moments where he can have a pretty low self esteem after, someone puts him down for example Ares his father. This is part of the reason why Deimos is such a big bully. He is also very selfish, he hates the idea of sharing. Oh and let's not forget that Deimos doesn't have any manners.

Demios has brown hair, that he always lets grow out to his ears, before he cuts it short again. Normally Deimos will use gel to spike up the front part of his hair. Deimos is very protective of his hair, and he always wants it to be perfect, so he takes really good care of it, which is rather odd. Normally Deimos' eyes are a light blue color, so light that if you look at them from the side you can see through them to the other side. However his eyes constantly change colors, they go from blue to black to gray to red to brown back to blue, and then it repeats, except it doesn't exactly go in that order. Demios is very buff from hours of weight lifting, fighting, and boxing. His arm biceps are absouletly huge, and he also has rather large calf muscules. Not to mention that Deimos has abs. Deimos is actually pretty stall standing at 6'5''. His skin is on the paler side, actually it's really pale compared to some people. Across his body, Deimos has various scars and wounds from his street fights. On his back like smack dab in the middle, Deimos has a large tattoo of a sword. On his upper left arm, he has a skull and cross bones, and on his right arm he has a barbed wire tattoo.

Being a god, Demios has the ability to change his appearance. One of his favorite appearances that he likes changing to his that of a street thug. In this different look, Deimos has greasy black hair, small beady black eyes, tan skin, and large arm muscule, his skin is tan and he is on the shorter side at 5'7''. Deimos also enjoys changing his appearance to scare people. For example, he will change his appearance to make himself look more intimidating. He will also change his appearance to help pick up girls.

Sample Roleplay:

Deimos sits in his Laz-e-boy recliner, and slowly reclines all the way back. He sighs from the feel of comfort, and picks up his television remote. He turns the tv on and starts to flip through the channels. What to watch? He honestly had know idea what was even on tv right now, let alone what he wanted to watch. He comes across a channel showing the WWE fighting and stops browsing. You could never go wrong with watching WWE, never. He sits there staring intently at the screen. It was almost as though he could burn a whole through the screen, he was staring to intently. Just then his stomach starts to growl. He really needed food, but it wasn't commerical, and there was no way he was going to get up and miss any minute of this. Then he gets an idea.

"Phobos" Deimos shouts loudly. He then shuts his mouth and waits for his brother.

Theres a bright flash, as Phobos slowly materializes in front of Deimos. "You called?" he asks his twin brother. Phobos sounded like a servent almost, heck to Deimos, he was pretty much a servent.

"Move you idiot you're blocking the tv"Deimos says angerly to Phobos. He then waits until his brother moves before speaking again. "I'm hungry, and I don't want to get up, because its not commerical and I don't want to miss any of his fight. Go get me food"he says not even looking at his brother. In the back of his mind, he knew he was treating his brother like a servant, but at the moment it didn't occur to Deimos, not that he would care though.

Theres another bright flash as Phobos disappears. Deimos smiles and shifts around, tyring to get comfortable again. Once he's found comfortable position, his main focus once again becomes the televison screen. "Come on, come one, come on. Don't loose you have to win" he says to his television. He stares intentlly until the round is over. He then starts to cheer very loudly. Deimos sure did take his WWE very seriously. Then it cuts to commerical. Once more his stomach growls, where was Phobos with his food?

Just that second, Phobos re-appears in another flash of bright light, this time holding a two litter bottle of Pepsi, and a large meat loves pizza. He sets the food down by Deimos and looks at his brother. "There you go, you owe me jerk"he says to his older twin brother. Then with another flash of light he dissappears.

Not paying attention to what his brother said, Deimos stares at the pizza. He opens the box and grabs a slice. He then holds it up to his mouth and starts to eat. When he's done with that piece he moves on the the next. Sfter a while of devouring his pizza, Deimos turns to his Pepsi. He opens it and takes a large drink of it, straight from the bottle. It's not like he cared or anything, it was his. When the fights come back on, Deimos just sits there eating and watching.

Why do you deserve/ want to roleplay this character:

Well, I'm not really sure if I do deserve to roleplay an amazing character like Deimos. Though If I were to get the chance, I would make sure to use him as much as possible. I would also make sure to be very active. I do think I could deserve to roleplay Deimos because I am a fairly good roleplayer, I try to use as much detail possible, and to make my posts long.

I want to roleplay Deimos because I think he's a fun character. Also, a lot of people don't roleplay the gods, so we need more people to roleplay them. I also want to roleplay Deimos because not a lot of people would want to, or even thik about roleplaying as him. Then besides all of that, I enjoy roleplaying a lot and I think roleplaying a canon would be a lot of fun.

What is your name?

"They call me East, East River"

Describe yourself in five words or less.

"Filthy River"

What is something most people don't know about you?

"I really want to be clean"


How do you feel about Camp Half-Blood?

"I honestly don't know. I never talk to the brats and I don't have any kids"

Where would you go on a first date?

"A river side park. She can be in the park, I can be in the river"

What is your favourite season? Why?

"Spring because it's perfect"

If you were stuck on an island with three objects that could not be used to transport you back to main land, what would they be?

"A sand dollar for feature purposes. A television, and a giant bag of food"

If you could meet anyone in the world for lunch (living or deceased), who would it be and what would you talk about?

"James Roday. That man is hilarious. We would talk about everything, and funny stuff and like Psych"

You just won the lottery! What is the first thing that you do?

"Pay some agency to clean my water, or buy a ton of sand dollars. Which ever one of them is cheaper"

Quick! You are looking for a box of tampons at the drug store when you hear a CRASH and a shrill SCREECH and someone screaming. You run over to investigate and find that a dracana is terrorizing the hair supply aisle. What do you do?

"First off, why would I be looking for tampons? I am a man. Oh I suppose I would kill it"

Physical Appearance:

East has very dark brown hair, dark enough that it almost appears black at times. His hair is kept cut very short, ending around his ears. His hair is rather greasy, and kind of gross looking. This would be because of the filth that is the East River. He is a rather gross looking man because of all the trash and filth.

East's eyes are vaguely pretty, which might be odd considering the rest of him. They are a soft seagreen color, a lot like the color of the East River. Except his eyes are free of pollution. His eyes always seem to have a sad look in them, because the pollution and trash saddens him.

East stands at a grand total of five feet and eleven inches. He is rather slim, but that does not mean skinny. He has visible muscle, which he has built up from swimming and throwing barges around. His skin is tan, with a slight greenish tint to it.

Personality:

Most of the time East is rather bitter, and mad. This is because he's sick and tired of the pollution and trash. He just want's to be clean for once. Often East gets mad about being so dirty, and he goes into rage fits. Occasionally these fits are accompanied by waves and restless water. He has also been known to sink the occasional ship.

East can be nice, and polite. However that is rare, and it's only around gods other than Hudson, and the ladies. Despite is gross appearance, he is actually quite the charmer. He is also rather humurous, always cracking jokes. For a river, he is pretty funny.

Sample Roleplay:

Day whatever of being a river.
East sighs and sits down in the middle of his river, watching the trash and pollution float by him. He closes his eyes, and moves to a meditating position. He clears his thoughts, and then pretends that he is sitting in the middle of a beautiful Caribbean ocean. Sometimes he likes to do this, to calm himself down. Yet whenever he opens his eyes, he is always disappointed.

Opening his eyes, East frowns at the sight of the trash. If it's possible, there is even more trash. He sighs and slowly stands up. He then swims over to his hidden home nestled in the bank of the river. Sitting down in his old recliner, he reclines and makes himself comfortable.

East then begins to think about his plans for the day. Maybe today he will sink a boat. Hm sinking a boat does sound rather nice. But is it to mean? He'll let the people live, but the boat will be wrecked. That seems nice enough. He then snaps his fingers, and smirks as a yacht full of rich people sinks.

East then closes his eyes, and settles down for a nap. Sinking boats is hard work. Eventually he drifts off into a deep sleep. Here he dreams about being clean. He smiles in his sleep at this thought. Being clean would be amazing. After a while, he wakes up and frowns. East then stands up and stalks off, heading out to help some fish.
Why do you deserve this character?

I think that I ML, deserve to play East River for a couple of reasons. My main reason is that I already play a canon, Deimos, so I know how to play one. Also, I feel I am a very good roleplayer and I will do East River justice. Not to mention I will love him down like he is my baby, because I love this character.

What is your name?

"I am Zeus, king of the gods and lord of the skies. Although I do often go by Zach, or John or Peter sometimes Michael. Oh and David, can’t forget that one."

Describe yourself in five words or less.

"King"

What is something most people don’t know about you?

"Well people do seem to know a lot about me, which is really weird and also very uncomfortable, but let’s see. I suppose most people wouldn’t know this but I really like to watch the American television show, Law and Order."


How do you feel about Camp Half-Blood?

"It’s nice to know that there is a place where all of my children can be accounted for and safe. I think its a great idea, although my wife might not agree with what I am saying."


Where would you go on a first date?

"Well I don’t really "do" dates, seeing as I’m married. But if I were to go on a date, I’d take her out to dinner at a fancy restaurant, and then perhaps go back to a hotel."


What is your favorite season? Why?

"I have always enjoyed the Spring, you know because of spring showers? It always seems to rain more during the spring and I just love rain."


If you were stuck on an island with three objects that could not be used to transport you back to main land, what would they be?

"Well considering someone could come looking for me eventually, they’d have to actually. I would like to have a book, a deck of cards, and an ipod."

If you could meet anyone in the world for lunch (living or deceased), who would it be and what would you talk about?

"I would love to attend a dinner with Natasha Richardson, she was just so beautiful and I was very upset to hear about her passing. We’d talk about — wait, what? I’d attend a dinner with my lovely wife Hera of course, we’d catch up on each other’s lives I’d imagine.


You just won the lottery! What is the first thing that you do?

"Child support? Or perhaps I’d buy some more suits, yes I think i’d buy suits, and then use the rest as child support."

Quick! You are looking for a box of tampons at the drug store when you hear a CRASH and a shrill SCREECH and someone screaming. You run over to investigate and find that a dracana is terrorizing the hair supply aisle. What do you do?

"First of all, I will NEVER be shopping for tampons. And secondly, i’d kill it. It’s the simple, i’d either blast it with lightning or use the sword I carry on me at all times. Depends on if I feel like destroying a store."

Physical Appearance:

As a god Zeus can technically appear as whatever he pleases, but his usual appearance is a man about fifty three years old. He has short cut brown hair, that’s beginning to show the first signs of going gray. He fits the stereotypical appearance of an upper middle class man, perhaps a lawyer. Someone with money who cares about how they look and has power. Overall his appearance is nice and clean cut, his hair is never too long, and he never seems to have any sort of blemishes.

Zeus’s eyes are a very interesting feature. You see his eyes reflect the sky, whatever color the sky is, that’s the color of his eyes. The weather often changes very suddenly based on Zeus’s mood, so usually by looking at his eyes you can tell what mood he’s in, and whether or not you should avoid him.

He has an excellent physical condition, one that is very good for his “age”. He stands at a grand total of six feet, two inches which is a fairly good height. He actually picked this height as it’s above average, and he likes to tower over people, as a way of showing his importance. He weighs a grand total of about one hundred and fifty five pounds, which is comfortably in the ideal weight zone for his height. He has visible muscle from exercise. It’s easy to see the muscle tone of his arms and legs,  but in addition to this he has abs. He’s strong, capable of bench pressing well over 200 lbs. In addition to weight lifting, Zeus does enjoy taking early morning runs around Olympus, at around five thirty in the morning, when he’s able to be pretty much alone and not have to worry about being pestered.

Zeus keeps a very clean cut appearance. He can usually be found wearing perfect custom tailored suits, complete with a silk tie, and perfectly shined dress shoes. When he’s not dressed up, chances are Zeus might be wearing athletic clothing, and if he is chances are it’s Nike, after all a fellow god is the founder and owner of the company. Rarely there will be an occasion that requires Zeus to wear his classic greek chiffon, but he always keeps a closet full of starched white ones just in case.


Personality:

Zeus is type of person who likes to be in charge, he needs to be in complete control and able to dictate what’s going to happen. He’s proud, and he likes to let it be known. His pride might very well be his downfall, seeing as if you wrong him he will do anything he can to get his revenge. He’s extremely vengeful, and it has bitten him in the ass before. Not to mention he’s a bit of a drama queen, much like his wife Hera, he’s had his fair share of dramatic exits.

Despite his paranoia, rash temper, and the inability to admit being wrong, Zeus is an outstanding leader. He knows what he’s doing, and you cant tell. It takes a certain skill to gather all the gods together to fight for a specific cause, considering all of their feuds. Zeus is also a pretty good king, he’s fair for the most part and he listens even though at times there are things he’d rather be doing. He knows his job, and he does it.

Zeus has a temper, everyone know’s that. But unlike a few people, he does seem to try hard to keep it in check. He also has a tendency to jump to conclusions and accuse people for things that they may not have done. In addition to that, he tends to act rather rashly on certain things, a prime example would be his anger at Hades for breaking the vow, and his attempt to kill Bianca and Nico di Angelo. Another prime example would be when he accused Percy Jackson of stealing his master bolt. He also has a strong distrust for his older brother Poseidon.

Zeus has a loving and compassionate side, which is rather odd. He has been shown to have pity on his children, a prime example being when he turned his dying daughter Thalia into a pine tree. He also likes to make sure his children are okay, and occasionally he’ll send a satyr to save them.

Sample Roleplay:

Where is it? He just had it at the council, he couldn’t have misplaced it. He remembers having it with him during the meetings. It’s not like he could just lose his bloody master bolt! It’s not possible! There’s no way, he would never lose it. But then, where is it? Trying his best to remain calm, Zeus begins to search the throne room, but he is unable to find it. No, it can’t be. It can’t.

It’s gone, there’s no other explanation. He didn’t take it out of the room, and it’s not here. Someone took it, and whoever it was, is going to pay. Zeus is going to make their life living hell, no offense Hades. When he finds out who did this, they’ll be lucky if he doesn’t kill them right there. If they are lucky to live, he’s going to make them wish he killed them. No one messes with Zeus and gets away with it, especially when it comes to his most prized possession.

Letting out a loud and angry yell, he storms out of the throne room. He has an idea of who might have taken it, and if he’s right Poseidon’s brat is going to pay for it. Serves him right for breaking the pact, his brat deserves to die. Might as well be by his hands, especially if he took it. Reaching the courtyard, an angry Zeus slowly vanishes from sight. When he remateralizies, he is in the underwater palace of his brother Poseidon.

”POSEIDON”he bellows, his void amplified enough to make the walls shake. He then cross his arms as he waits for his brother, tapping his foot as he does. This is typical of Poseidon, making him wait. He aught to blast Poseidon for that. Finally his brother arrives and he turns to confront him. ”Where the hell is it? I know you had that spawn of yours steal it”he says to the other man. ”Now, I’d advise giving it back before I’m forced to kill the boy. Which by the way, he should have already been killed”he informs his brother.

—Time skip—

After a lot of bickering, Zeus leaves the palace without his master bolt and no knowledge of it’s whereabouts. Upon his return to Olympus, he storms to his palace and locks himself in his bed room. Here he begins to pace, and he continues to pace. All he can think about is his bolt, and getting revenge on the person who stole it. After all you don’t mess with the king of the gods without getting punished. Just then he gets an idea, a quest. He’ll have Dionysus send the blasted boy on a quest, to retrieve his bolt. And for good measure, he’ll give him until the solstice. Of course he’ll have to wait for the boy to be sent to camp, but surely he’ll find a way to do it without letting his involvement be known to the general public, that could end up being very messy.


Why do you deserve this character? I have a lot of responsibility, and you know that I am not one to power play. Plus I already have two canons so I must be doing something right? Plus I think we could use Zeusie around here? I don’t know based on this reasoning I probably shouldn’t get him, because this is so bad but eh.

Nicknames: Chris, Chrissy, Topher, Toph(Only David calls him this)
Age/Birthday: 17, May 1st 1997
Gender: Male
God Parent: Euterpe the muse of lyric poetry.
Claimed: Yes
Mortal Family: Benjamin Martin- father. He is a rich Englishman who works for BBC. He doesn't like his sons, so he sends them checks for 500 dollars every month to stay away from him. Chris doesn't really care, he just likes the money. 
David Paris Martin- twin brother.
Years in Camp: One
Brief History: Christopher Troy Martin and David Paris Martin were born to the greek muse Euterpe and a englishman by the name of Benjamin Martin, on The 1st of May, 1997, in a London Hospital. Growing up in the chaotic mess that is the United Kingdon's largest and most visited city has given Christopher a wonderful sense of direction, and a love for the city life.

Benjamin Martin never wanted a kid, let alone twin boys. He made his clear in how he treated his sons. He treated them like they weren't there, he hired nannies to take care of them all of their life. He only bothered to leave enough money to feed and clothe them. It wasn't nice, but at least they had a home and each other. The one person who liked them, was their uncle, and boy Christopher liked his uncle. Unlike their father, their uncle had time for them.

When Christopher and David were going to visit their uncle, they were attacked by a monster. Luckily a satyr showed up and killed it. After this the twins were rushed to camp, where they have been since the attack. Their father was overjoyed at hearing this, so out of the greatness of his heart as he likes to call it, he sends them monthly checks so they can buy what ever they need.
Physical Appearance: Christopher has short, brown hair. He keeps his hair cut very short, and he always styles it to perfection, never a stray hair. He has nice blue eyes. He occasionally wears glasses, but its rare. It just depends on if he feels like wearing his contacts.
Christopher is very skinny, but he's not skinny in an unhealthy way. He is also fairly tall, standing at a height of five feet, eleven inches, making him two inches taller than his brother. He has some muscle on his arms and legs, but for the most part he has very skinny legs.
Personality: For the most part Christopher is a very cheerful person, he always tries to have a smile on his face. He is a very positive, and upbeat person, trying to lift people's spirits. He is very friendly, constantly trying to become friends with people. He enjoys social gatherings such as parties, celebrations, campfires, because they give him a chance to see his friends, and even make new friends.

He is a very loud and outgoing person. His normal tone of voice is at a slight shout, so you can only imagine what he's like when he's yelling. He is a very assertive person, likely to voice his opinion and stand up for himself. He can be a very opinionated person, and if he feels a certain way he will let you know.

Of course like all people, Christopher can have his moments of negativity. He can be moody, and irritable, and this occurs when he is tired, has not gotten enough sleep, or it is early in the morning. He has also been known to snap on people, mainly his brother. He is also extremely sarcastic.
Fatal Flaw: Christopher's fatal flaw would be that he's selfish.
Likes:

• Cities. Growing up in a big city, has given Christopher a love for large cities. They feel like his natural habitat, and he loves it. He loves all the people, the chaos, the cabs, every single part of it. Since coming to camp he has found himself missing the hustle and bustles of the city, so occasionally he sneaks out of camp to spend a day in New York City, whether it be walking around, shopping, or maybe sight-seeing. 
  
• Football(Soccer). When he was a little child, Christopher joined a child football league, and loved it. So through the years he continued to play, and he became very good at it. Often you can find him clutching a football, always looking for someone to play with. 
  
• Penny boards. Christopher has a fascination with penny boards, he finds them to be a lot of fun. So if he's not carrying around a football or camera, he's riding a penny board, or carrying it under his arm. 
  
• Photography. He loves the view of the world through a lens, he thinks it's just amazing. He loves being able to capture memories with his camera. He almost always has a camera with him, so he can be ready to take a picture if needed. 
  

Dislikes:

• American Football
  
• Banana
  
• Snakes
  
• Spiders
  

Pets: none
Talents:

• Cooking
  
• Dancing
  
• Drawing
  
• Graphic Design
  
• Filiming
  
• Licking his elbow
  
• Singing
  

Weapons: Christopher has a bow, and a set of regular celstial bronze tipped arrows. In addition to his bow and arrows, he carries a small celstial bronze dagger.
Year-Round or Summer: Year-Round
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