Calling all Demigods! discussion

Goddess of Springtime.

Name:
Looks:
Personality:
Age:
Other:

Name: Pranvera Rama
Looks: She has really curly, unruly brown hair streaked with blonde. She has honey colored eyes.
Personality:She is very sweet. She is a very loyal friend. She enjoys walking in meadows and loves the season of spring. She gets along well with Demeter kids, but doesn't care too much for when they talk about barley or anything not spring/flower related. She is very innocent, but she isn't naive. She is extremely truthful, and can say painful truths.
Age:16
Other: She has these special flowers that she uses that can take her to the Underworld, or come back. This is her eleventh year at camp. She likes to be called Vera sometimes as a nickname. She likes this nickname because it means truth and she is very truthful. She is Albanian. She stays year round.
Relationship(s):
*Bennett: Bennett was Vera's former best friend, and they are really close. They have known each other for a long time. However, they are now dating. ((and the love calc said 95% chance!))

Name: Beatrice.
Age: 14
Looks:





Brown straight hair hair usually picked up in a ponytail or ruffled down her back. She hardly irons it because when she was twelve she had this big obsession with her hair and still regrets it. Browne warm eyes usually far away.
Personality: She is a little dim-witted, but she is better at weaving and crafting jewlery, skilled at most arts. She enjoys drawing flowers and painting them. She is especially shy but enjoys annoying people which makes her unpopular. However, she gets along with her cabinmates, and the Demeter kids sometimes.
Weapon of Choice: a small axe, even a hatchet by the size of it, that used to belong to an Ancient Greek king who defied Demeter's orders and chopped down a nymph's tree. He was severely punished. Bea was given the axe but hopes to change its story drastically.
Other: She enjoys annoying her siblings.

Name: Colleen Katherine Jones

Gender: F

Age: 7

Looks:
Holly has naturally curly chocolate hair. Her skin is pale. She is nearly four feet tall. Her face is round near her chin and she has slightly pointed ears. Her lips are plump and look like she has on make-up.

Personality:
Colleen is blooming with personality. She has trouble keeping still and is always running her mouth. She enjoys gardening and swimming. She is normally found in the archery ring or on the beach. Standing up to her is like standing up to a mouse, she'll run off and squeal, thinking it a game of chase. If you try to talk to her, be prepared to not get that many words in.

History:
She has been at Camp Half-Blood since she was three. She figured out she could make flowers grow like magic. She once covered the house in vines, not knowing what she was doing. Her father found out about the camp and sent her away, hoping she could be controlled. That is still yet to happen.

Other: She grew up in a mansion. She hates rich people and is annoyed by anything shiny.

Weapon: She is a little young-but carries a small pocket knife just in case. You can find several trees with her anicial marked on them.

Name: Callisto Daphne Luna

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Appearance: http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:MT...
Callisto could have belonged to Aphrodite herself. Her hair, which is long and golden, spirals in large, gently curls all the way down to just above her thighs. Her eyes are a dark hazel, deep set to give them the impression of being large. She has the features of a doll- small, elfin nose and gently curved lips. Her eyes have doll-like lashes that reach down to her rosy cheeks when she blinks. Her skin is the same color of porcelain, giving her the final doll-like touch. She has a small, slight build that is more amusing than intimidating, but don't let that fool you. She can and will knock you down without a second thought if you underestimate her.

Personality: Callisto is absolutely nothing like her doll-like appearance. She's more of a rebel, believe it or not. When around people she doesn't know she enjoys toying with them, as she is often confused for a nymph or an Aphrodite child. It's extremely hard to get the truth out of her, as she has the will-power of a bull. She generally bonds well with people, and you'll be grateful if you get her on your side. She's a treehugger, and she'll do anything to be outside twenty-four/seven.

Other: Callisto's favored weapon is a sword, one given to her by her father two days before he was killed. The sword is pure rose quartz besides small designs of vines and flowers etched into the hilt with gold. It stands to about her waist and is surprisingly light. Callisto has been at camp since she was six, when her older half-brother (completely mortal) sent her to safety when their house was attacked. She shares the ability of growing flowers with the Demeter children, and she sprinkles her entire bed with sprigs of roses. As even the most perfect child needs a flaw, so does Callisto. Her fatal flaw is an irrational case of fear of snakes.

Name: Roza Marie Emmerich

Age: 15

Look: Super straight blonde hair with red-brown shadow underneath. Stunning jade-green eyes with extremly lonbg eyelashes that she is ALWAYS getting compliments for. Long legs and long arms. She is about 5'9".

Personality: Roza is someone who doesnt always know when to keep her mouth shut, but when she does, she does it well. She is an amazing friend, although she doesn't think so. She needs more self-confidence in herself. Roza is always sticking up for others who are getting bullied.

Other: Her family fought over her, who would be best to care and protect her until her mother, persephone said, "Enough. She is going to stay at camp. No discussion." Her faveorite weapon is her hands and mind. Hands, because she can hit someone so hard in hand-to-hand battle in the nose, that they forfeit right away. Also, if it weren't for her hands, she would never have learned how to kill with a sword. Her mind because she thinks quickly and almost always knows (now that she has finally made it to camp safely)how to get out of a situation without violence, although she is violent.

Pet-peaves: Roza hates it when people chomp their gum. Roza also hates it when people make blonde jokes, which happened a lot to her when she was still living with her father out in the mortal world.

Talents: Roza shares talents with many of the other gods and goddesses children. She is excellent with a bow, & excellent with sea animals, although she can't control water. She is amazing at make-up and all things beauty, she is in love with both the sun and the moon. Doesn't mind when there is a storm, she actually will go beyond the safety of the camp so that she may feel the rain on her face and skin.

Erm... We already have a 'Rosa', could you possibly change the name?
Excellent charrie, though.

^_^ Guess whose birthday that is?


Good character, Gwyn.

Name: Bellatrix (Bell) LeTulia
Looks: Bellatrix has a soft face with HUGE emerald eyes, Which are heavily hooded by her eyelids that usually have a smoky green color. She has high cheek bones witch leave's room for her full pink lips. Bell's hair falls to her back in loose curls (if she didn't fix it first), with bangs that sweep to the right side of her face. Bell isn't relatively tall for her age. She's 5'3 and will attack anyone, whatever the size, by making fun of her height, (really, don't do it. A Thatanos ((Personification of death)) visit would be much more preferable). Her skin is fair with a birthmark that looks like a cow,or maybe a dragon (she still guessing).
Personality: Bellatrix has a fiery temper, despite her mother being the Goddess of springtime and flowers, but can have a cool head (AT LEAST SHE TRIES). She rarely gives respect to anyone at camp, especially those who pester her. The only person she has respect for is Chiron, her friends and the Sayter,(how do you spell that?!?!), Jubilee, who guided her to Camp Half-Blood. But other than her temper she cares deeply for her friends and will do anything to protect them. She can be EXTREMELY random at times, and once made one of her friends laugh so hard that orange juice came out of her nose.
Age: 14 Birthday: January 31 Gender: Female
Other: Her weapon is staff with a bladed side that turns into a rose, her favorite color and flower.

Appearances don't change please change that and add a personality

Name: Dillon Errol McBrayer

Age: 11

Looks:



He doesn’t look much like the rest of his family (which should’ve been a tip-off there). He’s paler than his olive-skinned father; with short sandy hair instead of the dark brown hair of his dad, step-mother, and step brother. The hazel eyes though, are closer to his dad’s, as is his wide-ish nose.

Though he’s technically a ‘tween’ he still retains some prominent features of childhood. He’s short for his age, His ears stick out slightly; teeth are bucked and slightly crooked. His step-mom says he looks sweet, but he’s not fond of that, and even less of the braces his dad says he’ll need soon.

Personality: Dillon is reasonably happy most of the time, but only truly content when he’s out in the grove helping his dad or just hiding among the trees with a book.

He typically has a gentle nature, which makes him good with animals, but the other boys in his class make fun of him for. They call him a sissy for not wanting to play wrestling or attempt dangerous acts they’ve seen on television, but he’s just not the rough-and-tumble type of kid that they are. This does make him feel insecure sometimes though, like he’s not enough of a ‘boy’s boy’ or something.

He’s curious but cautious, he’d be much more inclined to go somewhere he’s unsure about if he had someone with him, or knew something good would come out of it. This is one of the reasons he didn’t want to go to camp with a strange satyr, but he’s also not very happy about being lied to his whole life (see below). He finally agreed reluctantly, thinking that if he could learn as much as possible, he wouldn’t have any more ‘surprises’.

His father runs an orange grove in Florida, and while that’s probably not one of the safest places for a demigod, neither Dillon nor his dad likes the cold. When he was younger he made friends with some stray dryads and would spend hours playing in the grove with them. As with other Persephone/Demeter kids, he has the ability to make plants grow abnormally fast, but he can also use pollen to generate allergic reactions in people while he remains immune. He’s not sadistic about this, but it comes in handy sometimes. Still being young though, he could still have other abilities and needs more focus on the ones he has.

Dillon was never told about his goddess mother and was raised to believe that he and his younger step-brother Charlie had the same parents. They were going to wait until he was older and able to handle it better.

Of course, his father hadn’t even known Dillon’s mother was a goddess until after a rare cold snap was killing of the orange trees and Dillon found he could keep them from freezing. He couldn’t make it last too long but it caught the attention of a couple rogue harpies that thankfully Dillon was able to run off by dousing them with a cloud of pollen. He wasn’t able to keep it in check though and ended up giving all the people in the surrounding area massive cases of sinus problems.

After that Dill’s dryad friends called a satyr to explain to his family (which required his dad tell him straight about his step-mom not being his birth mom) and take him to camp so he could learn to hone his skills and protect himself. (This is his first year, and he was claimed upon arrival to camp. I assume that’s the normal thing to happen?)




Other:

Family:

Persephone [mother]

Ken McBrayer [father]

Janet Garnet-McBrayer [step-mother]

Charlie Garnet [step-brother, age 8]

(Not sure if a male Persephone kid is allowed since all I saw were girls, but if he’s not I can change him to Demeter pretty easily. Also if you have any pointers/things I could improve upon, I’d appreciate it)

Persephone Charrie

Name: Jabulela Summer (Be Happy) "Lela"

Looks:  [image error]

Personality: Lela is a very happy teenager, now that she has moved to Camp Half-Blood. She likes to ride the horses, and pick strawberries and eat them. Lela loves strawberries! Lela also likes the battle arena, she is one of the best dagger to dagger close combat fighters. Don't mess with her in that field! Lela Is a person who thinks before diving in, but not always. She is also a little rude sometimes, and has a lot of attitude. But the attitude is just her defensive shield. Lela has a romantic side and you can catch her in the of reading a romantic book any time. Lela is an ok driver, but she loves watching chariot races. She is reluctant to drive. Lastly, Lela wonders if she'll ever see her Dad again.

History: Lela was born in the suburbs, but when the stock market crashed, her dad lost everything. She had to sell half of her belongings, and then get a job at 13, she was working in Publix 5 days a week. Her dad was rarely home and she floated through school, with ADHD. So, she joined the West Gang (Four gangs in every city, East, West, North and South) and after a year and a half, became one of the TOP 10 Most wanted in her city, in that city's GANGS hit list. She was at her graduation day, (10th grade.) when she was receiving her awards, upset because her dad hadn't shown up, when suddenly a arrow came out of no where and just missed her head, she ran toward a man in a wheelchair and wound up here.

Age: 13, her birthday is on October 1st.

Other: Lela carries two small daggers, one in her pocket, and the other one is somewhere on her body, she doesn't tell people where it is.

Lela is 5"10.

Lela always has a pouch of strawberries with her.

Lela has a pouch of seeds with her, up to 100 different seeds. She can speed up the process of of anything she grows.

She is scared of the dark.

Lela doesn't know if her dad is alive or dead.

Name: Kassie

Gender:Female

Age: 17


Looks: 5'7
Long blond curls almost knee Length naturally highlighted.Thin/Athletic.Big Round Hazle eyes long eyelashes.Olive Skin. Thin eyebrows.Full lips Bottom lip slightly bigger than upper though. Heart Shaped thin face.



Personality: Generally gets along with anyone, Very Outgoing,Even though she gets along with most people she isnt someone you would want to cross. Her height and toned body tends to intimate people,Really smart and loves a challenge.
Has no clue who her father is. Was left on his mothers door step when she was 4 months old, Gets along with her grandmother whos always been there for her and supported her. Would love to be able to stay at camp half-blood year round but since she likes staying with her grandmother. Being in her Senior year finally she will be glad to be done with school but dreads returning due to her A.D.H.D and Dyslexia. She has a good group of friends inside Camp half-blood and out but there is always the few who just dont understand not to mess with the ones she loves.



Other:D.O.B August 6th
Loves hands on battles. Cant stand people who are stuck on themselves,Loves the night more than day doesnt enjoy early mornings at all.Likes to stargaze alot.Loves music and reading. Deep down a Hopeless romantic though she will never admit it.




((((Hopes this is better :)...))))

Name: Chrysanthe (Chryssa) Xylia Geraldean

Looks: 5'10''



*hair usually held back like this

Personality: She is very shy around new people and tries to be friendly, but comes off as nerdy and introverted. Very strong willed and passionate about writing (in ancient greek of course). Has a vicious side to her, which comes out when people try to hurt her friends or people who are weak and helpless. She is a great speedy fighter with her trusty celestial bronze dagger, but helplessly clumsy when holding a larger weapon or sword, because she is very frail and thin. When she opens up to someone, she trusts them completely, almost having blind faith, this can be a blessing and a curse. She has a surprising amount of power over nature and control over her powers. She can do amazing things, but dislikes showing others her talents, unless absolutely necessary.

Age: 16 years old, Birthday is May 4

Other: She was raised in an orphanage in New York until she was 15, when she was found by Chiron and brought to Camp Half Blood. She always felt that she was different, but never knew why until recently.

-Great at camouflage.
-Very much hates vain people
-Doesn't dress like in the picture... usually wears jeans and camp-halfblood tee-shirt, but occasionally dresses up when she needs to.

Weapon: Her celestial bronze dagger which she was given by Chiron

Name: Calantha Athanasia Jones

Age: Fifteen
DOB* March 20th

Gender: Female
Orientation* Straight

Appearance: Her entire stature gives the impression of kind and fragile. Calantha isn't tall at all, standing at a pitiful 5'2 and towering over squat save for some wilting dandelions. Given her height, you would expect Calantha to be sickly thin or pretty chunky. Fortunately, Calantha's build falls in the middle. Not one for hard-core sports but long, leisurely walks she is slim enough thrown in with some flattering curves.

Delicately framing her heart-shaped face are dark waves of hair that end up splaying down her shoulders. In brightm direct sunlight Calantha's hair can look light brown, almost blonde other than its natural dark brown, almost black. Calantha likes keeping her hair down, maybe with a hat or a hairband on.

A deep contrast to her dark hair is her porceline-colored skin. Clear and smooth as class except for a unique looking mark on her forehead with two tulip-pink petal-shapedcolors of life nestled gently on each cheekbone. Cherub lips of hte same color are usually pulled into a smile that brings small wrinkles to the edge of her large chocolate brown eyes.

Surprise?


Listening for the whistle



Summer lovin' had me a blast...

Personality: As pretty as a flower, and about as gentle as one too. Calantha is a friendly girl who's quick to trust new friends to her social circle. She's the type of person who will walk up to a complete stranger and strike up a conversation.

Calantha is generally polite and observant, usually silent and shy in too large of crowds. She likes to take her time with things and observe just about anything that crosses her path. Being slow with almost everything has given Calantha large amounts of patience and a love or at least an interest in almost anything living.

Though she would much rather take on the role of a pacifist, Calantha is expected to battle. So she does her best, and is surprisingly decent at it. She can strike out unexpectantly like a hidden thorn on a rose and if wounded she can usually toughen it out like a lone wildflower in a scorching field.

History: Calantha was born on the first day of spring, just before the flowers were about to bloom again. What started the widespread blooming was the naming of hte child, done by Persephone herself. Once the child's name left the lips of the goddess, flowers sprouted and bloomed everywhere, as it was expected. Calantha is Greek for 'blooming flower'. What shocked the goddess was when flowers sprouted around her child, wrapping around her and nearly suffocating her. It was a close call, but Persephone managed to shed the posies from her child before leaving her to her mortal father.

Devyn Jones had been petrified for his daughter, and tried everything to keep Calantha safe. She hardly ever left the house ohter than school and working in her father's floral shop, which was just downstairs from their home in Brooklyn.

Sometimes the lack of freedom could be frustrating, but Calantha did love the floral shop. IT smelled heavenly, and the flowers always looked less wilted with her around. There were hardly any problems except for a few fussy customers.

Until it happened again.

Her father was upstiars napping for a few moments and Calantha was watching the store when the delivery man came with a lare oder of fresh posies. Her father never had posies in his shop, but Calantha didn't think it was such a big deal that he was introducing a new flower species to the customers and didn't see the harm it could do. At least not until she grabbed an armful. Just like when she was born, the posies wrapped around her neck, beginning to choke her. The delivery man changed figure.

Seeing as Calantha had been one of Persephone's first children at the time, Hades had tried to do what he could to be rid of her. He decided to use her birthright against her. Flowers were a springtime thing, but posies were a death thing. Bak in the time of a plague, posies had been placed on the bodies had been placed on the bodies to lighten the smell of decay. Hades had found a way to use this against his wif and her child.

The same wife who appeared in a rage as soon as her child gell, nearlt dead. Persephone reached out to shed her child of hte posies, but she was unable to touch them or use her powers on them. These powers were eing used for death, and under the works of Hades who had vanished. Convinced her daughter was gone, she gave her child a kiss on the forehead- the only place that the posies weren't - and rushed to alert her former lover.

The kiss of a goddess, especially if the goddess is a distressed mother can be very powerful. The kiss seared a petal-shaped mark on Calantha's emple, delivering a power to her. A power that allowed her to escape. Calantha's concious sought out a bouquet of roses nearby, and she thought of its thorns, slowly taking bits of hteir energy until her skin was nearly all thorns and the posies fell away. Her parents ran back down, relieved to see her well. Together, they decided that Camp Half-Blood was their only choice. She's been here for about two years now, visiting her father during the school year.

Other: Calantha is still fatally "allergic" to posies and can't touch them or take a characteristic from them like she can from other flowers. If she does, her throat closes up and she'll suffocate unless she can seek some sort of help from a nearby flower. Her powers ae still fuzzy, but she tried to get a clear idea.

Ashes, ashes, we all fall down.

Her weapon of choice is something small and easy to hold on to. It's not too complicated for her, and most strikes she ahs to make are clean. Calantha almost likes her scabbard.

Kylie Rander
Looks: Wavy black hair, bright blue eyes
Personality: Friendly, defensive, mostly calm
Born the spring equinox. her father abandoned her when she was young, forced to live in a foster home.
Age: Almost 15
Other: Single

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