Jason Diabolus' Average at best characters

Cirilla 'Ciri' Riannon
Age/Birthday: 17 || 06/12/1998
Gender: Female
God Parent: Hecate
Claimed: Yes
Mortal Family: Jaxson and Mary Davis. (Deceased)
Years in Camp: 0
Brief History: Cirilla was born into a wealthy family living out of London, England. Her father was the owner of a rather successful brand of sports cars, and an avid collector of medieval weaponry. After her birth (thanks to an affair with Hecate), her father moved his family to New York. Close to the camp that Hecate had mentioned (via polecat! Its a gassy way to communicate.) to protect his daughter. He also had the girl trained in how to use a sword, and had one forged just for her. A few years later, the girl's mansion was raided by some robbers and both her parents died in the incident. Not long after, Cirilla showed up at camp to seek a refuge. Remembering the place that daddy had mentioned.
Physical Appearance: Cirilla is a bit tall for a girl, standing around 5' 7" tall. She has an athletic build, not being horribly strong or weak. A pale complexion means that Ciri has troubles staying out in the sun for extended periods of time. With deep green eyes, and ashen hair mixed in with that complexion... the girl is rather attractive. She usually dresses in a fashion that resembles how people would dress in the Medieval time period.
Personality: Brave. One word that describes Cirilla off the bat, as she will leap headlong into battle without hesitation. The girl is very protective of those around her, and will not heistate to step in and defend them from harm. She is an intelligent and kind girl, but can be a bit rough to those she doesn't know. Ciri likes to spend her free time by learning, reading, writing, or training. Therefore, suffers a little bit from social ineptitude among the more 'popular' kids. She is also known for being rather cunning.  
Fatal Flaw: Being protective, Cirilla tends to leap into battle to defend others. Resulting in some serious injury if she is not capable.
Pets: None
Talents: Swordplay, Hand-to-Hand, Cunning, and Quick Study (she learns things quickly).
Weapons: Swallow: A custom-made Celestial Bronze Claymore, a gift from her father.

Year-Round or Summer: Year-Round

Trevinter Hyuzu
Age/Birthday: 18 || 6/15/1997
Gender: Male
God Parent: Ares
Claimed: Yes
Mortal Family: Laura Hyuzu
Years in Camp: He just arrived
Brief History: Born to a loving single mother, Trevinter lived out a happy first few years of life. Though he did have a habit of getting kicked out of schools for fighting, always in order to protect somebody else. Other than that small fact, the boy has a pleasant childhood. When he turned 12, the boy was taken from his home. Kidnapped in the middle of the night without his mother ever noticing, and thus his hell began. Awakening in the morning to find that he was in some sort of cage... the boy began to wonder what exactly had happened. Only to meet several other people who proceeded to take him and preform hideous experiments upon the boy. Through his pain, the boy only remembered certain things about what was said 'Kronos' coming up quite often. Then one day, it all stopped. Everything. He couldn't remember anything, and awoke on a hill overlooking a small valley. Clothes torn, wounds everywhere, with no idea how he was even alive. More so, who he even was beyond a name, his parent, and that he was to stay here.
Physical Appearance: Trevinter is a rather tall boy, standing at 6' even, with an athletic build. His long red hair stands in a sharp contrast to his pale skin, along with his deep green eyes. He has always had a habit of dressing in lighter clothing, and dressing to impress. Trevinter always seems to have a kind smile on his face, adorning him and bringing out the best in the boy.
Personality: Trevinter is a kind hearted person, always seeking to help those in need around him. He is a friendly guy, and certainly has no issues with being social. He will often be the first person in a group to introduce himself, and try to make friends. Trevinter can be a bit of a flirt at times, though he is always of courteous of the other's feelings. Often, the boy is termed as 'sweet' for how he acts. Trevinter is also a romantic, and strives for such connections in his life.
Fatal Flaw: He can't turn away somebody in need. Will always try to offer help.
Pets: N/A
Talents: Good Swordplay, Cunning, Street Fighting, and Reading (he likes to read,okay?)
Weapons: A simple Celestial Bronze longsword.
Year-Round or Summer: Year-Round
Other: Yes, this is my Shapeshifter for Saph's plot idea