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xxx┕ Scott McGreggor
• a g e •
xxx┕ 17
• g e n d e r •
xxx┕ Male
• s e x u a l i t y •
xxx┕ Heterosexual
• e y e s •
xxx┕ Light Brown
• h a i r •
xxx┕ Dark Brown
• h e i g h t •
xxx┕ 6'3"
• w e i g h t •
xxx┕ 202lbs.
• m o r t a l p a r e n t •
xxx┕ Mother
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- • b i o g r a p h y •
xxx┕ Scott was born into this world and placed in the arms of the single mother named Jillian McGreggor. He was given the name of his grandfather, who raised Jillian on his own. Seems a family tradition has brewed. Being a one parent home, one income home, Jillian had to work a majority of the time, leaving her baby boy in the hands of his grandfather. Jillian had a office job. Phone telemarketing to be specific. Each day she'd come in on time, each day she'd make more that her other coworkers, and she'd thought she was getting no recognition. To her surprise the big people saw her. From then on she climbed the ladder. Except during this time period, she missed some milestones in her sons life. His first words and his first steps were all captured on video, yes, but she didn't get to be there when it happened. She felt enormous guilt, and when she finally had the dream job with the dream schedule, she never missed another moment of her son's life. She wanted to be there to protect him, and that she would do. The two formed a strong bond, causing him to become a 'momma's boy', as most call it. He would never leave his mother's side, only when she had to work would he let go of her hand. Any other time and these two were inseparable. She raised him the way she felt was right, showing him that a smile and high tolerance can get you a long way. She home schooled him from a young age, around the preschool era, and only brought him into school when she thought he was ready. That was around the time of second grade. Right off the bat, he used what his mother taught him, he was the brightest of his age group, but also the nicest. Quite the little gentleman, as his teachers put it. He even took the sass from other boy students who made fun of him for being fatherless. Saying he wasn't really a boy cause no one taught him how to be one. He kept his smile on and would just walk away. He would mumble to himself the words his mother told him. "You are all the man you will ever need." He was. He was his own father, his own brother, he had a grandfather. Scott saw at a young age not all working family's need both blood parents. You just need people who care for you and you need to care for yourself. This wise and mature nature of him stayed through his life. Keeping him grounded as the bullying got a bit meaner in fourth and fifth grade. Nothing he couldn't handle. As the beginning of his early teens set forth, he was bombarded by the overwhelming need to make himself popular with the girls his age. He had always been nice to girl, treated them well and defended them when the other boys stole their toys. Now though, he wanted them to like him back. He began to through on some charm that he asked his mother about. He asked what girl like about boys. She would laugh but give him honest advice. She told him to be a gentleman. Treat them with high honor and respect, just as you would treat any other person in this world. Compliments and flattery mean nothing unless they are true. Honesty is a virtue that should be always on his mind. He took that advice to heart and it helped him greatly. It gained him the trust and bond of many of the girls in school who have been wronged by overly hormonal boys. He began to love that feeling of being wanted and sought after. This was no longer about him being a boy with urges, this was now about gaining attention. He grew into quite the player in a short amount of time. Even still girls flocked to him hoping they could change his ways. None did and he feels that none will. His thirst for love and affection from the opposite gender backfired on a walk home from school in the heat of early summer. He was making a pretty sharp turn down a dirt road that he once found as a short cut, and came face to face with an insanely beautiful woman. Everything about her from the way her hair blew to the smirk on her lips drew him to her. All he wanted to do was be there with her. She came closer and closer until he felt a sharp slashing pain on his shoulder. That gorgeous woman had turned into a snake like creature. She was the one who had cut his arm and he had no idea why. Backing away in a panic, he threw his backpack at her, rocks, random litter, but nothing seemed to deter her. That's when he chose the second option of 'fight or flight'. He ran as quickly as he legs would take him. The pain in her shoulder searing and hot. Scott could hear the she beast slither after him as he dodged into the woods. He jumped over roots and swiveled past trees, stumbling once or twice or slightly larger rocks. Suddenly a light shined from above him, he assumed it was the sun, but as he kept running he noticed that it seemed to follow him. Scott looked up and saw a shimmering symbol above his head. He didn't know what it was but this whole situation got a bit more ridiculous. After a few more moments, he reached the bank of a river and turned to find that the monster had caught up with him, staring him down like lunch. Just as she was about to strike again, an arrow was lodged in her neck, and Scott was pulled away by his arm. He found that his savior was a group of teenagers and they said that it would be safest to come with them, quickly. Seeing as how outrageous this day was going, he didn't see any reason to not cooperate. He was brought out of the woods and face to face with his mother who had tear stained cheeks and a few suitcases beside her. She embraced him and told him how sorry she was that he had to find out this way. Scott kept asking her what it was until she finally answered him. She revealed that he was not fully human. That she had a relationship with a God and birth a demigod, which was obviously him. A look of complete and utter shock graced his face, but his mother continued. She told him that he needed to go with these people to a camp where he can be protected. A camp where he can grow, and train, and be the hero that she knew he could be. With no response from her son, she shook her head and came close to him. Kissing his forehead, she let his heroes take him away. Now being at the camp for a good while now, he has grown and matured quite a bit. No longer interested in being a player, he wants to be a good man for his mother and make her proud.
• p e r s o n a l i t y •
xxx┕ Scott is a gentleman, first and foremost. Not just to women, but to people in general. He is known to be kind, caring, and protective. Sort of a big brother type to whoever needs it. He is thoughtful and focused and always has his eye on the metaphorical ball. Scott trains quite a lot, wanting to be the hero his mother told him he could be. Obviously he is a momma's boy through and through. He tries to keep a level head, rarely ever yells or gets angry. It shows his high tolerance to most things in the world whether it be mental or physical. Trying to please most people, this makes him a bit of a push over. He doesn't like too much confrontation and will often just walk away if an argument gets to heated for his liking. Scott is known to always be smiling and laughing, so if he is sad, it is quite pathetic. You won't see him much around camp, when he is angry he likes to be alone. He will often go to the hill and look over the camp and try to calm down. He tends to bottle up he bad emotions and releases them during training exercises. Still holding on to a bit of his woman loving tendencies, every so often a flirt or two may slip out of his mouth if he is attracted to a girl. For the most part he tries to stay relaxed and comfortable, letting the girl speak as he listens and keeps conversation going. Get to be his one and only, and he lets you know. He is a closet hopeless romantic. Pulling out a cheesy and cliched but still sweet and thought out gesture to show you how he feels.
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- • l i k e s •
xxx┕ Training
xxx┕ Peace
xxx┕ Sunsets/rises
xxx┕ Cold wind
• d i s l i k e s •
xxx┕ Arguments
xxx┕ Disrespect
xxx┕ Mint Candies
xxx┕ Shirt Tags
• h o b b i e s & s k i l l s •
xxx┕ Scott is very good at settling disputes. He find compromises very easily and tends not to hold grudges in any sort of way. He is quite lethal with a blade. He spends a majority of his time training so he has developed a strong skill and uses it often in battle. He is a charmer even if he doesn't mean to be. His mother told his he could steal a heart with just his smile. Although that may just be a mother's biased opinion. Scott is also a determined person. He doesn't give up easily and with fight to his last breath if that means finishing the mission.
• w e a k n e s s e s & f e a r s •
xxx┕ A very big weakness to Scott is his mother. He is a textbook momma's boy and if anything should happen to her, all bets are off. He would give his life or anyone's in that matter, if he could save his mother life. He has a tough time sharing real feelings of hurt or dismay. He likes to make people think he is always happy and always content. To get him to truly open up is a difficult task. With that being said he also doesn't like the feeling of people ignoring him. If he feels someone is upset with him in anyway, he goes through a slight crisis trying to figure out what he has done wrong. Scott does not have the greatest of aim over long distances. If he were to ever be in a long distance sort of battle, he wouldn't fair well at all.
• w e a p o n (s) •
xxx┕ Powere; Broad Sword
• u s e r n a m e •
xxx┕ __Geo the Leo__
profile layout from Camp Halfblood: Heroes of Olympus
