Myron Lamont Asker - Son of Athena
My parents named me Myron Lamont Asker , but Althea calls me Myra .
In case you're blind, I look like I stand at 165 cm. (5' 5'') and I weigh around 59kg (130lbs). My dark messy hair falls to just below my ears, and my side-swept bangs cover my forehead, shading my dark eyes. I usually wear a t-shirt and cargo pants, as well as a hooded jacket. The hood of the jacket is rimmed with fake fur.
I have 16 candles on my birthday cake.
I love my Father who raised me up till now unlike the other who abandoned us.
When growing up, I noticed I was good at Learning languages (Like my sister, I'm fluent in French, English, Greek and Latin), Remembering things (I never forget, I'm like, an elephant or something ahaha), controlling my sister (does that count?) .
If you looked at my 'History' on my browser, you'd see Althea, learning different languages, old fashioned/analogue watches/clocks (mostly how they are made and how they work), dogs (especially my dog, Ourson), animals in general, Greek mythology, my awesome OCD memory! .
Though, if you saw my dart board, you'd see pictures of Poseidon/water, spring, winter, ice, the North West Territories, medicine and people who try to make me take it (Althea is excluded) with darts in them.
Growing up, monsters started to attack me so I had to use a Bladed Tonfa made of celestial bronze. When inactive they take the form of a charm bracelet that matches my sister's. to warn them off. I prefer to keep mine sheathed, unlike Althea.
And here's a mini autobiography of my life up till now.
I'm actually the older twin. Me and my twin sister Althea lived with our father in Québec, learning french as our first language. We learned English from the people in their school, and caught on pretty quickly.
Even though I am technically the 'older brother' Althea has always been the more protective and reckless one. In school, I always gotten good grades even with very little to no studying because of my great memory. About that. It's not that I have a photographic memory or anything, it's just that I have to remember things. I've actually been diagnosed with OCD, and my sister is always trying to get me to take my medication so that I don't get sick, but I don't want to give up my memory!!!!
We lived in Québec until the end of grade three, when our father moved us away to the states to live with our new stepmother. Because of my sister's distrusting nature, me and her usually hung out by ourselves. In grade 5 however, I met a girl named Natalie who was a year younger than me. I found that I 'liked' her (granted, it was one of those childish likes, where you think you're in love but you're not), and even though my sister was distrustful as normal, I opened up to her and wanted to hang out with her. One day, when we were hanging out, we were attacked by a couple of monsters (which I later realized to be Hell Hounds). We managed to get away, although I was separated from Natalie.
Soon after, our stepmother was involved in a car accident and died, prompting our father to move us up to the North West Territories in Canada where he thought we'd be safe. It was here that we became interested in Greek mythology. To fight off the boredom, you know? He bought us a husky to keep us safe, which we named Ourson. One day, while we were out exploring, we fell though the ice and almost drowned, but were saved by Ourson. Ouson later died of hypothermia as a result of the incident.
After this incident, I became slightly more protective of my sister due to the fact that the brain damage caused by the cold made her lose her memories. Due of this we dislike water and ice, and believe[d] that Poseidon tried to kill us. Three years after our move to the NWT, Althea got in a fight with dad that ended in him going crazy and committing suicide (Granted, he had been going crazy since our step-mom died, it was just Althea claiming that he 'was not her father' and that 'he didn't love her' were the final straw).
After that, we lived at the house family friend for a while, but once again we were attacked by hell hounds. We tried to fend them off with crowbars, but it didn't work so well. We managed to escape on the motorbike Althea had bought a while ago (if there hadn't been monsters on her tail, I probably would have told her to slow down, she drives way to fast). We got our tonfa from some random lady we met on the street. She must have been dressed up for a convention or something, because she was wearing a robe to hide her face, but from what I did see, she kind of reminded me of Althea. She directed us to camp to, and now, here we are.
OH! And I almost forgot. I know I already said this, but Althea is my twin sister.
In case you're blind, I look like I stand at 165 cm. (5' 5'') and I weigh around 59kg (130lbs). My dark messy hair falls to just below my ears, and my side-swept bangs cover my forehead, shading my dark eyes. I usually wear a t-shirt and cargo pants, as well as a hooded jacket. The hood of the jacket is rimmed with fake fur.
I have 16 candles on my birthday cake.
I love my Father who raised me up till now unlike the other who abandoned us.
When growing up, I noticed I was good at Learning languages (Like my sister, I'm fluent in French, English, Greek and Latin), Remembering things (I never forget, I'm like, an elephant or something ahaha), controlling my sister (does that count?) .
If you looked at my 'History' on my browser, you'd see Althea, learning different languages, old fashioned/analogue watches/clocks (mostly how they are made and how they work), dogs (especially my dog, Ourson), animals in general, Greek mythology, my awesome OCD memory! .
Though, if you saw my dart board, you'd see pictures of Poseidon/water, spring, winter, ice, the North West Territories, medicine and people who try to make me take it (Althea is excluded) with darts in them.
Growing up, monsters started to attack me so I had to use a Bladed Tonfa made of celestial bronze. When inactive they take the form of a charm bracelet that matches my sister's. to warn them off. I prefer to keep mine sheathed, unlike Althea.
And here's a mini autobiography of my life up till now.
I'm actually the older twin. Me and my twin sister Althea lived with our father in Québec, learning french as our first language. We learned English from the people in their school, and caught on pretty quickly.
Even though I am technically the 'older brother' Althea has always been the more protective and reckless one. In school, I always gotten good grades even with very little to no studying because of my great memory. About that. It's not that I have a photographic memory or anything, it's just that I have to remember things. I've actually been diagnosed with OCD, and my sister is always trying to get me to take my medication so that I don't get sick, but I don't want to give up my memory!!!!
We lived in Québec until the end of grade three, when our father moved us away to the states to live with our new stepmother. Because of my sister's distrusting nature, me and her usually hung out by ourselves. In grade 5 however, I met a girl named Natalie who was a year younger than me. I found that I 'liked' her (granted, it was one of those childish likes, where you think you're in love but you're not), and even though my sister was distrustful as normal, I opened up to her and wanted to hang out with her. One day, when we were hanging out, we were attacked by a couple of monsters (which I later realized to be Hell Hounds). We managed to get away, although I was separated from Natalie.
Soon after, our stepmother was involved in a car accident and died, prompting our father to move us up to the North West Territories in Canada where he thought we'd be safe. It was here that we became interested in Greek mythology. To fight off the boredom, you know? He bought us a husky to keep us safe, which we named Ourson. One day, while we were out exploring, we fell though the ice and almost drowned, but were saved by Ourson. Ouson later died of hypothermia as a result of the incident.
After this incident, I became slightly more protective of my sister due to the fact that the brain damage caused by the cold made her lose her memories. Due of this we dislike water and ice, and believe[d] that Poseidon tried to kill us. Three years after our move to the NWT, Althea got in a fight with dad that ended in him going crazy and committing suicide (Granted, he had been going crazy since our step-mom died, it was just Althea claiming that he 'was not her father' and that 'he didn't love her' were the final straw).
After that, we lived at the house family friend for a while, but once again we were attacked by hell hounds. We tried to fend them off with crowbars, but it didn't work so well. We managed to escape on the motorbike Althea had bought a while ago (if there hadn't been monsters on her tail, I probably would have told her to slow down, she drives way to fast). We got our tonfa from some random lady we met on the street. She must have been dressed up for a convention or something, because she was wearing a robe to hide her face, but from what I did see, she kind of reminded me of Althea. She directed us to camp to, and now, here we are.
OH! And I almost forgot. I know I already said this, but Althea is my twin sister.
