Post by Milya Ayres on Aug 28, 2011 12:29:27 GMT -8
Ayres, Milya
DEMIGOD
#1st Year at Camp
Age: 14
Son/Daughter of Boreas
Alliance: Undecided
DEMIGOD
#1st Year at Camp
Age: 14
Son/Daughter of Boreas
Alliance: Undecided
Appearance:
Eye(s): Mily's eyes are a pale blue that sometimes shine silver for a second when she focuses on something for a long time.
Hair: Mily's hair is silver with blue highlights.
Height: 5'5"
Build Type: Mily is slightly muscular in her arms and legs, but is skinny otherwise.
Brief Description:
Mily is the kind of girl you don't want to mess with. She has a bored expression most of the time and while she may not look it, she will kick your butt if you annoy her. Despite that she really is caring and understanding if you get to know her.
Her hair and eyes look strange sometimes to people passing by and usually you can spot her in a crowd.
Background:
Mortal Parent(s): Amelia Ayres (at least one)
Other Family: James Ayres
Pets: Mily has a black lab named Riley at her brothers.
Brief History:
Mily has known since the age of 7 she was a demigod. Her mother died of an illness when she was 7 and at the time told her about her father and about her brother. Her mother made some mistakes, she slept with her brother's father and then James came. She trusted him to stay with her to take care of the child, but one day he just disappeared. She was forced to take care of the child alone, not wanting to take money for James because she didn't want to have any contact with his father.
Then three years later, she met Boreas and had Mily. He left right after she announced she was having a child. Amelia was heart-broken but determined to have the child. She and James would take care of the child. But then Boreas came back a couple of days before Mily was born. He gave Amelia the name for her daughter and gave her money to take care of the child. But Amelia refused, she didn't want his money. So he gave her something else, knowledge. He told her everything that she would need to know.
When Amelia died, she told Mily to go to Camp Half Blood. Mily ignored her mother's request and went to seek out her father. When she came and stated who she was, not backing down. She earned his respect and pity so he took her under his wing for 4 years. During that time she learned how to fight and harness her powers. When he thought she was ready, he kicked her to the streets and she lived alone.
She handled herself for a couple of years, using everything she had learned with her father. She also taught her self a bit. But while on the road, she met a boy that was also a demigod. They quickly became friends and slayed monsters together. One day, she woke up and couldn't find him. She feared the worst and took several days to look for him. When she couldn't find him, she put him behind her. She didn't want any feelings to get her killed. She let his memories fall into the deepest part of her mind and locked them there. Finding it too difficult to fight monsters alone, she finally fulfilled her mother's dying wish and started to go to Camp Half Blood.
But on the way she got side tracked, she went to her brothers and stayed with him a couple of days. She wondered if she could live a normal life with her brother. He knew she was different, but didn't know exactly how she was different. But while living with him a monster attacked and broke her brother's leg. He was scared and wondering what happened after she got him to safety, she couldn't explain so she just shook her head and said sorry. Then she left, knowing she would put harm to her family if she stayed with him.
Personality:
Mily seems cold sometimes when you first meet her, and she is. But if you get to know her she will open up and be friendly and hopefully earn your friendship. She gets annoyed easily with boys often and will ignore them usually if the ask her something stupid. She finds girls just as annoying sometimes and sometimes makes a remark on them.
Likes:
- Winter/Cold
- Training
- Reading
- Heights
- Children
Dislikes:
- Aphrodite
- Hot weather
- Not being active (Mentally wise and Physically)
- Spiders
- Being on a boat over the sea
Skills:
- Swords
- Knives
- Archery
- Writing
Weaknesses:
- Spiders
- Running
- Her big brother James (he can often get her to do whatever he wants)
- She has ADHD
- Sometimes she is too trustworthy
Passions:
- Writing
- Training
Fears:
- Her brother ever getting hurt because of her.
- She is afraid of spiders.
Hobbies:
- Reading
- Practicing stuff
Fighting Specialty:
Mily likes using throwing knives. She usually has good accuracy, but sometimes she manipulates it's direction with a little bit of wind.
Describe the extent of your powers/abilities:
Freeze people up to 10 minutes
Manipulate the wind a bit
Change the air to make it colder
Fatal Flaw:
When she is forced to think fast she usually makes a bad decision.
Theme Song:
Lyrics
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The Puppeteer:
Name/ Alias: Mily
Age:
How long have you been role playing?: 3 years
Rate Your RPing 1-5 Stars according to our Star Rule (1 = beginner. 5= most advanced): 2
How did you find us?: Affiliates
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Role Playing Sample:
Milya is out at night because that was the time there were less people. She still hadn't been able to cope with being alone, three years and she still couldn't let it go. But who exactly could expect her too? Or help her. She had been pretty much completely anti-social for three years. She turned 14 this winter and she still hadn't gotten out yet. There were those rare occasions that she got out and talked with some people, but not usually. Tonight she just wanted to walk, she was armed of course. It was dangerous anywhere at night, so she had brought her brothers dagger or it could now be considered her dagger, but she liked to say it was her brothers. This way she could still have a part of her brother, always.
She had managed to get out to her and her brother's favorite spot and she relished in it. She breathed in the fresh clean air and walked around. Memories flashed through her eyes, she had been getting better at coping with the happy ones. It was the sad ones that made her hurt. She knew she should get going, she needed to be in bed so tomorrow she could get some tasks done in the day. She disliked going out in the day, it was annoying to her. All those people and places. She use to love going out and going places, but that was when everybody she loved in her life was alive.
She started walking back inside, but something had caught her attention. A cat. She walked over to it and smiled, it might be nice to have a pet, then she realized it was probably somebodies. She was just about to leave it when it meowed, it tugged on her pants and pulled her to behind a tree. There was a man passed out slightly hidden by the shadows, tree, and plants. She knew it was best to keep walking, probably a drunk man passed out. But being so kind and those years of her parents lecturing her to be a good person made her go over to him. She looked over him and saw blood, that wasn't a good sign. She quietly shoved him to see if he responded and then grumbled at him to get up. She was not going to drag this person all the way to her room, she was tired as heck already.
She let out a sigh as she knew he was injured, she carefully dragged him out into some light from the wall and didn't wait for a reply or to see if he was awake. She quietly pulled out the arrows that were in his body, she usually wouldn't of done this so care-freely but she needed to do this for his sake. She took out her dagger and cut his shirt off, she wasn't too educated on this kind of stuff but her mom had taught her that she needed to apply pressure. She cut it into strips and tied it tightly around his wounds. Then she remembered the cat, she assumed it was his cat. It seemed to be looking at her intently like she should be caring for her master very carefully.
She had managed to get out to her and her brother's favorite spot and she relished in it. She breathed in the fresh clean air and walked around. Memories flashed through her eyes, she had been getting better at coping with the happy ones. It was the sad ones that made her hurt. She knew she should get going, she needed to be in bed so tomorrow she could get some tasks done in the day. She disliked going out in the day, it was annoying to her. All those people and places. She use to love going out and going places, but that was when everybody she loved in her life was alive.
She started walking back inside, but something had caught her attention. A cat. She walked over to it and smiled, it might be nice to have a pet, then she realized it was probably somebodies. She was just about to leave it when it meowed, it tugged on her pants and pulled her to behind a tree. There was a man passed out slightly hidden by the shadows, tree, and plants. She knew it was best to keep walking, probably a drunk man passed out. But being so kind and those years of her parents lecturing her to be a good person made her go over to him. She looked over him and saw blood, that wasn't a good sign. She quietly shoved him to see if he responded and then grumbled at him to get up. She was not going to drag this person all the way to her room, she was tired as heck already.
She let out a sigh as she knew he was injured, she carefully dragged him out into some light from the wall and didn't wait for a reply or to see if he was awake. She quietly pulled out the arrows that were in his body, she usually wouldn't of done this so care-freely but she needed to do this for his sake. She took out her dagger and cut his shirt off, she wasn't too educated on this kind of stuff but her mom had taught her that she needed to apply pressure. She cut it into strips and tied it tightly around his wounds. Then she remembered the cat, she assumed it was his cat. It seemed to be looking at her intently like she should be caring for her master very carefully.