Post by faye on Jul 13, 2011 6:56:06 GMT -8
Tivona, Faye
DEMIGOD
2nd Year at Camp
Age: 14
Son/Daughter of (Athena.
Alliance: (Resistance)
DEMIGOD
2nd Year at Camp
Age: 14
Son/Daughter of (Athena.
Alliance: (Resistance)
Appearance:
Eye(s): Green
Hair: Deep, rich red
Height: 5'6"
Build Type: Tall, slim, hourglass
Background:
Mortal Parent(s): (Dad- Henry Tivona)
Other Family: none
Pets: (none
Brief History: was an orphan, adopted by Henry, lives in NY city
Personality: Wry, witty, always smiling, optimistic, ADHD, bubbly
Likes:
- Reading
- Writing
- Acting
- Sword Fighting
- Hand- to - hand combat
Dislikes:
- babbling
- spear fighting
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Skills:
- hand- to- hand combat
- archery
- sword fighting
Weaknesses:
- focusing
- Throwing spears
Passions:
- reading
- acting
Fears:
- spiders
Hobbies:
- reading
- writing
Fighting Specialty: sword fighting
Describe the extent of your powers/abilities: medium
Fatal Flaw: too loyal (percy jackson's flaw)
Please describe why you think you can stabilize a powerful character. Minimum of two well-developed paragraphs **Big Three Only**:
Please give a brief background on your minor god**Minor Gods Only**:
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How long have you been role playing?: 1 year
Rate Your RPing 1-5 Stars according to our Star Rule: 3
How did you find us?: another RP site
Role Playing Sample:
Faye ran through the forest, glancing behind her every minute or so. She was running as fast as she could, but the hydra was still right on her tail. "Where is everybody?" She thought. Amy, Amelia, and Jake were supposed to meet her- but instead she met the hydra. "Could they have- " She stopped her self before she could finish that thought. They were her friends. They would never do this to her- would they?
She felt, rather than heard, the monster draw closer. Faye turned around, pulling out her sword. It was time to fight. The glint of the sword told the monster where she was. It beelined towards her, all nine heads hissing. Faye lit a match and dropped it. Soon a fire stood between her and the hydra. The monster stuck three of its heads through the flames. Soon it had only six- then three- then none.
She felt, rather than heard, the monster draw closer. Faye turned around, pulling out her sword. It was time to fight. The glint of the sword told the monster where she was. It beelined towards her, all nine heads hissing. Faye lit a match and dropped it. Soon a fire stood between her and the hydra. The monster stuck three of its heads through the flames. Soon it had only six- then three- then none.