-Basic Info- Name: Gabriel Kingston
Nickname(s): Gabe, King
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Race: Demigod
Sexuality: Straight
-Looks-
Hair Colour: Dirty blonde
Eye Colour: Greenish blue
Skin Tone: Caucasian
Height: 5'11"
-About Character-
Weaponry: A magic ring that, when placed on the correct finger, will unleash Gabriel's sword.
Likes: Being outside, working out, talking with friends, having an intelligent conversation with people, video games, card games, Chess
Dislikes: Arachnids, unintelligent people & arrogant people, clowns, snakes, controlling people, showing off his scars to friends
Biography: I was always known for being a generous, kind, and able boy. I often helped out around the neighborhood and had many friends that I was very close with. After a Cyclopes attempted to kill me, managing to kill his friends in a deadly car accident, I gave up on having friends and opening myself up to people. My only last connection was my mother, whom I know without a doubt loved me very much, as well as my abusive step-father, whom I always got into fights with. I used to live in a decent sized house on its own property, where several butlers and maids often looked out for me as a young boy. Though my mother was often busy, she somehow always managed to spend time with me, but my step-father disapproved of this. He always found something to blame on me, even if it wasn't my fault at all or had nothing to do with me. After mother was diagnosed with Pancreatic Cancer when I was only 13, I was heartbroken. She only had several months to live, but I wanted to enjoy it with her. When she passed, I didn't know what to do anymore. Me and my step-dad no longer had someone to stop us from fighting, and it eventually got out of hand. The ceaseless fighting eventually took a toll on my body, covering me with countless scars and wounds from being thrown into glass and other breakable objects. I moved out on my own at the age of 14, accessing a secret account my mom had stored money into. While I was running out on my own, I had more strange incidents that hadn't happened around my for years. While I was on my own, I happened to befriend a satyr named Theron, and after years of running away from my problems, Theron informed me of Camp Half-Blood. I then took my mother's dying wisdom to heart, and kept an open mind when I finally arrived, wanting to show that I could indeed become close to people again.
Immortal Parent: Unknown
Theme Song: Welcome to the Masquerade by Thousand Foot Krutch
Other: Though I rarely show it, I have a very short fuse for my temper. The slightly argument can set me off, and it takes a lot of energy to finally calm myself down to my normal, happy self.
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