Case Carmichael (WIP)

[Case Carmichael]

Carmichael, Cassandra "Case"
DEMIGOD

1st Year at Camp
Age: 17
Daughter of Ares
Alliance: Undecided

Appearance:

Eye(s): Case has round, yellow eyes that seem to fade into a deep green when she's angry (which quite a lot for her.)
Hair: Like Case's fiery temper, her hair follows suit in a bright shade of orange. Yeah, she's a ginger, and if you make one snide comment about it, she'll knock your teeth out. Case has heard every funny ginger joke out there.
Height: 5'11". Case is surprisingly tall.
Build Type: Case is very lanky. Her legs outstretch most others she meets.

Brief Description: Overall, Case is pretty rough looking. Most of the time she can be seen in tight pants, a tank top and leather jacket (all in dark shades of navy or full on black.) It contrasts fiercely with her fiery hair which is usually pulled up into a bun, in a pony tail or left hanging just below her colar bone.

Case's attire is definitely something she needs to be able to move around in, because of the multitude of fights she usually gets into. She's always wearing close-toed shoes in case she needs to make a run for it (though her pride usually prevents her from so) and there won't ever be a time when Case dresses entirely to impress someone. She doesn't care what other people think of her and because of this, takes to expressing herself through her clothes when the force of her fist just isn't enough.

Most would call her attire a bit daunting. No one tends to introduce themselves to a girl in all black with a wicked scowl across her face. Case is glad though. Her clothes help ward off people she'd probably just find annoying anyways. Overall, she has a simple taste: dark.


Background:

Mortal Parent(s): Vanessa Carmichael (mother)
Other Family: Vanessa has had a multitude of boyfriends over the span of Case's childhood--most of which haven't been worth much. Vanessa is yet to find a man that Case thinks positively about (but then again, Case doesn't think positively about much at all.) They've all had one thing in common for the most part: liking to toss around both Vanessa and Case. The current man of the moment is a loud-mouthed, alcoholic man named Tony Dawson. Neither of Vanessa's parents have been in their daughter or granddaughter's life, seeing Vanessa's teenage pregnancy as a disgrace. Vanessa doesn't have any siblings either, so the only person Case has really ever had in he life has been her mother. Up until her arrival at Camp Half-blood, she didn't know who her father was (and neither did Vanessa.)
Pets: None.
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Please give a brief background on your minor god:

Theme Song: Down With The Sickness by Disturbed
Can you feel that?
Ah, s***

Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me
(Will you give in to me?)

Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me

I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
(Will you give in to me?)

It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes (oh no)
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me

(And when I dream)
No mommy, don't do it again
Don't do it again
I'll be a good boy
I'll be a good boy, I promise
No mommy don't hit me
Why did you have to hit me like that, mommy?
Don't do it, you're hurting me
Why did you have to be such a b****
Why don't you,
Why don't you just f*** off and die
Why can't you just f*** off and die
Why can't you just leave here and die
Never stick your hand in my face again b****
F*** YOU
I don't need this s***
You stupid sadistic abusive f***ing whore
How would you like to see how it feels mommy
Here it comes, get ready to die

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