
Name: Chris Tybalt Anderson
D.O.B April 25th
Age:17
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height: 6'0
Weight: 190lbs
Personality: Chris is your typical jock. There's no way around that, he doesn't even have a good reason to be a jerk. He's arrogant, prideful, and has had everything handed to him on a silver platter since he was a child. Does he have a good side? A very small one, but yes, he does. He is very loyal to people he trusts, and he can be kind to anyone weaker then him, but not too weak. He hates to be outdone or defeated. He also hates people who wont challenge him, the weaker or stronger the more he hates them. If anyone manages to defeat him at anything, he swears to get revenge no matter what it takes.
Bio: Chris was born to an insanely wealthy and aloof mother in Wyoming, not that it really mattered to him. He honestly hated his mother, she was crazy and kept mumbling about how his father left her all alone. Frankly, even as a small child, he hated that his mother showed so much weakness. That's why he wasn't upset when she was taken away because she was deemed unfit to raise a child. Eventually after a long court battle, Chris was taken in by his grandfather, an old war vet. They had a lot of fun together, both of them were quite taken in with the thrill of battle. This led Chris to be home schooled by the old man after a few dozen fallouts at his old school system. Chris was never a standout student, he got straight Cs and beat down everyone who made fun of that or anyone that did significantly better. This lead to him being kicked out of nearly every school in Wyoming. Chris honestly enjoyed the tutoring that his grandfather gave him, it wasn't full of useless facts or stupid subjects like math and science. After a while though, Chris felt that he had learned all the old man could teach him. This led to his initial departure from the house he had grudgingly called a home. The boy had everything he needed to survive, money, street smarts, and a killer right hook. Until his whole world flipped upside down. He was walking to his apartment when he rammed into a young boy with a sword. The guy introduced himself as Sergio and apologized about running into the boy. After a brief exchange Chris decided that the boy was full of crap and tried to punch him in the gut. The boy moved impossibly fast though and ended up getting Chris on the ground, sword pointed at his neck. Chris was in utter shock, he had never been bested in a battle before, especially by some kid who was scrawny as this guy. After Sergio gave a few words of warning, Chris charged again. With a sigh, Sergio sent a bolt of lightning into Chris, sending him flying to the other side of the street. When Chris called him out as a freak, Sergio looked as if he was in utter shock. He asked how he could see the sword or lightning, but Chris thought the guy was stupid, it's not like nobody else could see this. But, it looked like nobody else did, everyone simply walked by the two boys as if that Sergio guy had never shot lightning out of his hands or pointed a sword at the boy. After whipping out his cell phone and making a few calls, Sergio sent another bolt into the boy, knocking him out. When Chris came to, he was face to face with an older man, about mid forties and bald. The man introduced himself as Antony and told the boy that he was a demigod, and they were at a school where Chris could hone his unnatural skills. With a wicked grin, Chris agreed to stay, with one thing on his mind. Revenge on the scrawny son of Zeus, no matter what it took.
D.O.B April 25th
Age:17
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height: 6'0
Weight: 190lbs
Personality: Chris is your typical jock. There's no way around that, he doesn't even have a good reason to be a jerk. He's arrogant, prideful, and has had everything handed to him on a silver platter since he was a child. Does he have a good side? A very small one, but yes, he does. He is very loyal to people he trusts, and he can be kind to anyone weaker then him, but not too weak. He hates to be outdone or defeated. He also hates people who wont challenge him, the weaker or stronger the more he hates them. If anyone manages to defeat him at anything, he swears to get revenge no matter what it takes.
Bio: Chris was born to an insanely wealthy and aloof mother in Wyoming, not that it really mattered to him. He honestly hated his mother, she was crazy and kept mumbling about how his father left her all alone. Frankly, even as a small child, he hated that his mother showed so much weakness. That's why he wasn't upset when she was taken away because she was deemed unfit to raise a child. Eventually after a long court battle, Chris was taken in by his grandfather, an old war vet. They had a lot of fun together, both of them were quite taken in with the thrill of battle. This led Chris to be home schooled by the old man after a few dozen fallouts at his old school system. Chris was never a standout student, he got straight Cs and beat down everyone who made fun of that or anyone that did significantly better. This lead to him being kicked out of nearly every school in Wyoming. Chris honestly enjoyed the tutoring that his grandfather gave him, it wasn't full of useless facts or stupid subjects like math and science. After a while though, Chris felt that he had learned all the old man could teach him. This led to his initial departure from the house he had grudgingly called a home. The boy had everything he needed to survive, money, street smarts, and a killer right hook. Until his whole world flipped upside down. He was walking to his apartment when he rammed into a young boy with a sword. The guy introduced himself as Sergio and apologized about running into the boy. After a brief exchange Chris decided that the boy was full of crap and tried to punch him in the gut. The boy moved impossibly fast though and ended up getting Chris on the ground, sword pointed at his neck. Chris was in utter shock, he had never been bested in a battle before, especially by some kid who was scrawny as this guy. After Sergio gave a few words of warning, Chris charged again. With a sigh, Sergio sent a bolt of lightning into Chris, sending him flying to the other side of the street. When Chris called him out as a freak, Sergio looked as if he was in utter shock. He asked how he could see the sword or lightning, but Chris thought the guy was stupid, it's not like nobody else could see this. But, it looked like nobody else did, everyone simply walked by the two boys as if that Sergio guy had never shot lightning out of his hands or pointed a sword at the boy. After whipping out his cell phone and making a few calls, Sergio sent another bolt into the boy, knocking him out. When Chris came to, he was face to face with an older man, about mid forties and bald. The man introduced himself as Antony and told the boy that he was a demigod, and they were at a school where Chris could hone his unnatural skills. With a wicked grin, Chris agreed to stay, with one thing on his mind. Revenge on the scrawny son of Zeus, no matter what it took.
