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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 1:19 pm
See below for character profiles. Might end up having more than one, if allowed.
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 1:45 pm
-Basic Info- Name: Jake Jameson Nickname(s): JJ, Jake Age: 16 Gender: Male Race: Demigod Sexuality: Straight -Looks- Hair Colour: Blond Eye Colour: Right blue, left red. Skin Tone: Light tan Height: 6'2 -About Character- Weaponry: Hidden blades (Think assassin's creed 2 style) Likes: Music, food, being loud and obnoxious, having fun, being outside in the sun. Dislikes: Rainy days, being hungry, having to be quiet, being alone, cars. Biography: I was given to a foster home when I was very young, so I don't remember either of my parents. But I know that I've always been different from everyone, and they know it too. At the age of 5, I was finally adopted by a middle class family who already had a 7 year old boy. My foster brother, Jeremy, was a sociopath and masochist. He hurt himself to feel better, even after my foster parents sent him to several correctional facilities. One day, he snapped and killed my foster mom, then himself. I was 8 at the time, and when my foster father got home to his dead wife and child, he blamed it on me. He threw me into his car, and drove into the highway, specifically looking to get into an accident. He succeeded, but only killed himself. I was left with a scar over my left eye and scars all over my left arm, which I keep bandaged. I haven't talked as much as I used to. I'm pretty much over it now, but sometimes I have flashbacks, and I still hate cars. Anyway, I was sent to a different foster home, now 9 years old. They started sending me to school, and I made a ton of friends, but always was getting in trouble and getting bad grades. Then, one day at school, these monster things attacked. I was able to escape, but the school was destroyed, with most of the students inside. One of the other survivors, who also happened to be one of my closest friends, revealed himself to be a Satyr, and quickly escorted me to camp. So... Here I am. Immortal Parent: Apollo Theme Song: None Other: None
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Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 8:17 pm
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 1:20 pm
 -Basic Info- Name: Erik Nikolai Petrov Nickname(s): Brick Age: 17 Gender: Male Race: Demigod Sexuality: Straight -Looks- Hair Colour: Black Eye Colour: Black Skin Tone: Pale Height: 6'5" -About Character- Weaponry: Brass knuckles on his right hand that turn into a war hammer when he needs it. Likes: Fighting, cursing, eating, vodka, being loud Dislikes: Big words, people that are too smart, being insulted, being hurt, his friends being hurt Biography: I was born to a poor farming family in the eastern part of Russia, who claimed I was found on their doorstep. I never really believed them, but I never really asked either. At first, life was okay, and I was happy with doing the hard labor and heavy lifting after my 'father' fell ill. After he died, it was just my 'mother', me, and three younger sisters. I had to get a job working in the nuclear power plant in Chernobyl, to support them. For a while, it worked out fine. It was clean after the last incident, and everyone was careful so there wouldn't be a second. Then, the plant was attacked by monsters, and the attack quickly turned into a full scale slaughter when the generators overheated, causing a full explosion. As far as I know, I'm the only one who survived the blast, having been on the other side of a 6 foot thick lead wall at the time. My boss, revealing himself to be a Satyr, gave me my brass knuckles and tickets for me and my family on a plane to America. Upon arrival, I was immediately sent to this camp. My family is currently living somewhere in New York City. Immortal Parent: Ares Theme Song: None Other: I also still have slight bouts of radiation sickness on occasion, a result of being so close to the explosion. Also, I have mild Bipolar Disorder.
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Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 1:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 7:53 am
 -Basic Info- Name: Ryan Mann Nickname(s): NoneAge: 15 Gender: Male Race: Demigod Sexuality: Straight -Looks- Hair Colour: Blond Eye Colour: Black Skin Tone: Pale Height: 5'9" -About Character- Weaponry: A cross pendant that turns into a scythe Likes: Quiet, darkness, being left alone, wide open spaces, shiny objects Dislikes: Loud people, annoying people, stupid people, bright lights, enclosed areas Biography: I was born to a single mother, who continually told me I was special, I was the son of a powerful god. She gave me my cross as proof, showing me how to turn it into a scythe. As a small child I believed her, but when she got pancreatic cancer and died suddenly, it shattered that belief. What kind of powerful god would let her die like that, if I was their son? Bitter and alone, I ran from the adoption agency collectors when they came to take me to the home. That's when monsters started attacking. Eventually, a Satyr found me and took me to camp. Immortal Parent: Unknown Theme Song: NoneOther: None
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 8:37 am
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