Post by James Pierce on May 11, 2011 7:47:23 GMT -8
Pierce, James
DEMIGOD
Third Year at Camp
Age: 17
Son/Daughter of Apollo
Alliance: Neutral
DEMIGOD
Third Year at Camp
Age: 17
Son/Daughter of Apollo
Alliance: Neutral
Appearance:
Eye(s): Blue
Hair: Blonde
Height: 6"3
Build Type: Muscular
Brief Description:
James is what many consider as handsome. He is tall, and he has great features. What attracts others to him most is his happy personality. He is reliable, and is cool. He does not get mad easily. But his happy personality is what is mostly hated. In the most serious times, expect him to jump out of a bush and offer you food, or tell you jokes and poems with no sense at all. He is also really brave and proud of himself, and will be willing to fight when challenged. He also fears big bugs, especially cockroaches. When he spots one, he would grab a bug spray and spray everywhere while running around screaming. James is brave and arrogant in challenges, and would accept every challenge.
Background:
Mortal Parent(s): Alyssa Pierce
Other Family: Michael Pierce (step-father)
Pets: A white winged horse named Thunder
Brief History:
James' mother, Alyssa, was a young and beautiful woman who owns a successful restaurant. She lived in a large house, and has wonderful things around. She never went out without looking elegant. Then, one day, when she visited her restaurant, there was a young and handsome man complimenting their food, and told them that the place was awesome. Alyssa was happy, and made friends with the man. They also secretly dated, not showing it to the public. Then, after months of dating, she found out she was pregnant, and after James was born, Apollo told her he had to leave. Before he left, he touched James, and smiled.
Four months after James was born, Alyssa met Michael. Mchael was a famous architect, and they met while Michael was working on a new branch. They got married two months after they met. James grew up believing that Michael was his father.
When James was three, he started showing interest in art. He drew things, and always showed it to his step-father. Michael was surprised by how wonderful his drawings are, and told him he can be a great artist.
When James was sent to school, he never failed at music and arts. He was really interested in the subject, and favored by his teachers. He has high interest in Greek mythology, and studies a lot about it. The only thing bad about him is his dyslexia. He is also diagnosed with ADHD, but he only shows it in a lesser degree.
He is known as the best singer, artist, and sports player in their school. He was popular, and many people liked him. The girls love him, but he usually ignore them, for he is not interested in a relationship.
James was claimed when he was 13. He was walking home after the last day of school. Then, he heard a sound from the bushes. Then, a large dog came out, and chased him. He ran to a restaurant, hiding down a table. Then, somebody held his shoulder. He was surprised, but when he looked behind, it was an old man. The old man looked at him, and told him, "I have a bow and arrows. You need them to kill that dog." James replied to him that he did not know how to use one, but he just said, "Well, try. I know you're good at it. James saw the hellhound go inside, sniffing on the tables. Then, James went on top of the table, and hit it with an arrow. The hellhound roared, and ran to him, and before it can knock him out of the table, he jumped sideways and hit it with another arrow. This time, it got hit in it's forehead. Then, James grabbed one more arrow, and gave it a finishing blow to the head. Then, in front of him, the hellhound disintegrated.
Then, the old man patted his shoulder again. He told him, "James, that bow is yours, I told you you are good in using it." Then, when James heard this, he replied, "How did you know my name?"
The old man looked at him, and told him, "I am your father." Then, he turned into a handsome and young man, and then told him, "That would be a perfect movie scene, right, my son?"
James replied that he was not his father, and his father was Michael. But then the man went down, and told him, "Believe me, I am Apollo, the god of the sun, music, healing, prophecy, and, you know the rest." James could not believe it. His father was a god. Apollo told him to tell Alyssa the truth. When James went home, he told everything. His mother does not believe him, until someone opened the door. It was Apollo, and he told Alyssa to believe him. Then, he told Alyssa that James has to go to Camp Half-Blood, and someone was coming for him the next day. When James woke up the next day, fully packed and ready to leave, he was taken by a satyr, and went on their way.
The satyr had one more demigod to fetch. She was Taylor, a daughter of Athena, and James liked her when he first saw her. On their journey, James protected her from the monsters, like a brother. Then, they promised each other to fight together until they reach their destination. But this was not fulfilled, after the hunters of Artemis came in their way. Artemis convinced the daughter of Athena to join them, and to James' dismay, she did. James then got mad at Artemis, and while it was night at the hunter's base camp, James told the satyr that they go and leave Taylor alone.
Then, when they reached New York, something happened. They were chased by a group of cyclopes they had bumped into in a cave. James wanted to fight them badly, but only the satyr stopped him. Then, when they ran to some trees, they saw a winged horse. It was white, and was really elegant. Then, the satyr went near the winged horse and talked to it. Then, the satyr went back to James, and told him that the winged horse was a gift from his father, and it's name is Thunder.. Then, they took off, watching the cyclopes roar madly for they had escaped. Then, James showered arrows at the cyclops, most of them getting hit. Then, he felt an overwhelming urge to lift his hand. When he lifted it, it absorbed light from the sun, and released a powerful beam. The cyclops were blinded, running around batting each other with their clubs. But, after he did it, he passed out and almost fell down if only the satyr did not grab him. Then, they crossed a hill. The winged horse flew down, and finally, they were in camp half blood.
Personality:
Likes:
- Archery
- Music
- Arts
- Physical activities
- Sports
Dislikes:
- Bugs, especially cockroaches
- Monsters who cross his path
- People who just throw away his drawings
- Getting angered easily
- Places that are too cold
Skills:
- Archery
- Painting
- Singing and making poems
- Some degree of photokinesis
- More power when the sun is up
Weaknesses:
- Cockroaches
- His bright personality
- Too much bravery
- Pride
- Accepts challenges often
Passions:
- Archery
- Music
- Drawing
Fears:
- Losing challenges
- Cockroaches and other big bugs
Hobbies:
- Basketball
- Drawing
Fighting Specialty: Good in ranged combat, also hand to hand
Describe the extent of your powers/abilities:
- Good at archery
- Creative
- Good at healing
- Photokinesis, but drains lots of stamina and needs solar power.
Fatal Flaw: He is known to be to brave, and will accept challenges often, because of his pride to himself.
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**:
Theme Song:
Lyrics
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The Puppeteer:
Name/ Alias: Kevin or James
Age: (Optional)
How long have you been role playing?: a month
Rate Your RPing 1-5 Stars according to our Star Rule (1 = beginner. 5= most advanced): 4
How did you find us?: Second Character
Role Playing Sample:
Kevin wanted to climb the wall really bad. When he went to camp, he used to be afraid of the wall, and will fall down when he just feels the heat. But now, he is straightening himself, wanting to prove he is good in this. He planned to walk his dog, Shadow, but Chiron told him not to walk him for two weeks, after chasing and barking at some fellow campers. "Time to climb..." He told himself. He looked at the wall, and tried to think Ares was watching. He would not want to fail his father, and he started to hold the first rock.
He took a deep breath, and lifted his other hand. He climbed slowly, remembering his actions, which he thought useful when he does it again. But he went down immediately. The hometown arrogant man was afraid. He looked back up, and told himself to do it. He held on the first rock again, and climbed up.
He climbed further, and thought to himself, "The boulders won't stop me!" Then, he remembered what his father said. "Don't fail me, or else." He wanted to feel that he was not afraid, and as he thought about these, he climbed faster. When he felt the heat, he wanted to get away, but remembered his father's fiery eyes. He wanted to climb to the top, thinking that the lava was his father telling him not to fail. Finally, he reached the falling boulders. He kept climbing, dodging boulders and lava.
Finally, he reached the top. He was shouting, "Father, I did not fail you! I am Kevin Fisher, the climber of this wall! I am the best! I am so cool!" Kevin kept boasting around, until he felt his foot get hit with lava. When he looked down, he thought, "Climbing up was not that hard. Climbing down is the hard part." He started to shiver. He climbed down slowly, and when he was in the middle, he lost his balance, and fell.
He was lucky he was able to land using his arm, but when he looked at it, It was bleeding really bad. Blood kept dripping, and many campers were looking at him. He grabbed a towel from his pocket, and wiped it. When he looked at the wound, it was large. He tried to get up, but still felt his leg hurt. He just sat there, waiting for someone willing to lift him up.
He took a deep breath, and lifted his other hand. He climbed slowly, remembering his actions, which he thought useful when he does it again. But he went down immediately. The hometown arrogant man was afraid. He looked back up, and told himself to do it. He held on the first rock again, and climbed up.
He climbed further, and thought to himself, "The boulders won't stop me!" Then, he remembered what his father said. "Don't fail me, or else." He wanted to feel that he was not afraid, and as he thought about these, he climbed faster. When he felt the heat, he wanted to get away, but remembered his father's fiery eyes. He wanted to climb to the top, thinking that the lava was his father telling him not to fail. Finally, he reached the falling boulders. He kept climbing, dodging boulders and lava.
Finally, he reached the top. He was shouting, "Father, I did not fail you! I am Kevin Fisher, the climber of this wall! I am the best! I am so cool!" Kevin kept boasting around, until he felt his foot get hit with lava. When he looked down, he thought, "Climbing up was not that hard. Climbing down is the hard part." He started to shiver. He climbed down slowly, and when he was in the middle, he lost his balance, and fell.
He was lucky he was able to land using his arm, but when he looked at it, It was bleeding really bad. Blood kept dripping, and many campers were looking at him. He grabbed a towel from his pocket, and wiped it. When he looked at the wound, it was large. He tried to get up, but still felt his leg hurt. He just sat there, waiting for someone willing to lift him up.