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by Symphonia » Mon Oct 29, 2012 2:56 am



"You only live once
the battle cry of a generation
this life is a precious gift
so don't get too crazy
it's not worth the risk
you know that we are still young
so hold off on the fun
cook your meat 'til it's done
cause you only live once."
You only live once
"that's the motto"
{{ Full Name;{{ Nickname;"Call me Shay--nah scratch that, you know what? Call me the King of Pranks. Just the King works, too."
{{ Gender;"Yesterday I was a dude and today...wait, lemme check...yup! Still a guy!"
{{ Age;"I'm nineteen, so that makes me one of the older campers here. You'd better respect your elders, sonny boy!"
{{ Birthday;"March sixth. In other words, the greatest day of the year other than April Fool's Day."
{{ Mortal Family;"Oh gods where to begin..well my mother's name is Maria Robinson and I had a step-dad named Christopher Adams, but I'll explain what hapened to him later. My stepsister is sixteen, her name's Abigail. Then I've got four half-sisters at home. Annie's nine, Presea is eleven, Sophie is twelve, and Michelle is thirteen...it's a pretty girly household."
{{ Godly Parent;"Welcome to Cabin Eleven, home of good everyone's favorite Hermes children!"
So take a chill pill
"ease off the throtle"
{{ Description;Shay stands at six feet tall (he claims that he's three millimeters under the six foot one mark) and is incredibly lanky. He has muscles, yes, but his limbs are very long giving him the appearance that he has little muscle mass whatsoever. He looks like one of the kids that randomly shot up height-wise in middle school when puberty came along; he never seemed to grow into his body. Other than that, Shay Robinson has a mop of blonde hair that sits on top of his head. His hair never seems to sit the right way, yet he never takes the time to fix it up. He thinks that his sloppy hair has some kind of "boyish charm" when in reality it just looks ridiculously messy; his mother back home would have a fit if she saw his hair the way he tends to keep it.
Hermes children wildly range in appearance, and unless they are related on the mortal side, no two really look alike that much; they're kind of like snowflakes if you want to think of it that way. His eyes are a very pale green, yet they always have a mischievous gleam in them which can easily cause some of the younger campers to run away in fear; anyone who knows Shay knows that he brings trouble with him. Surprisingly his middle name is not Troublesome. Shay also has a regular complexion; he's pale but the sun adds some color to his skin. He's not as tan as someone like Nate, but he enjoys reminding Nicole that she is so much paler than he is.
{{ Height;"I'm just about six foot one and I'm still growing. You'll see, Nate, I'm gonna catch up to you, bro!"
Never go to loud clubs
"cause it's bad for your ears"
{{ Personality;Shay doesn't seem to take anything seriously in his life at all. He's extremely goofy, and even that would be an understatement. Shay is a troublemaker alright, it's practically his middle name. The tall blonde boy always has a sly grin on his face and a mischievous glint in his eyes; he seems to bring chaos with him in prank form wherever he goes. He has a great sense of humor and is always up for a good laugh; Shay also has extremely quick wits and uses those in advantage to crack jokes as well as plan, play, and get away with all of the pranks that he pulls on his fellow demigods of Camp Half-Blood. He claims that he is approaching his five hundredth successful prank in a row, but no one can prove such a record because he would never allow even a signle soul near his precious Shay Robinson's Encyclopedia of Prankitude. Not even his closest friend, Nate. Shay is ridiculously protective over that single notebook which is overflowing with added papers; it has to be the 20th volume of the so called Encyclopedia. He also tends to be very sarcastic around people, though it is never an attack towards a person and is rarely ever passive aggressive.
Shay Robinson also claims to be a man of the ladies because of the fact that he grew up in a household with six woman and hardly any men. Shay actually does have a more sensitive side to him and he is caring at heart; he knows how to properly deal with female kind--especially teenage girls. His five younger half-sisters at home make that his specialty. Though another reason why girls apparently fall for Shay (mainly Aphrodite girls, minus Emily, of course) is the fact that he's so goofy, endearing, and entertaining. His lame, cheesy pickup lines are another thing. Shay once scored himself a date by asking: How much does a polar bear weigh? Enough to break the ice! He doesn't always admit that his sensitive side exists, though, especially when he's hanging out with the guys.
Shay also has a darker side to him; his is brutally honest and will always say what is on his mind, just like Emily Beauregard. He sees no need for lies and doesn't tell them unless the lies are in a joking manner. Never expect Shay to lie to make someone feel better about him/herself. He is known for telling the situation as it is and doesn't take sob stories at all due to the events of his past. In fact, sob stories are his biggest pet peeve and he will not pity someone unless their back story and history is actually depressing enough to make someone like him upset. If it involves a dead puppy, you can count on his sympathy. But back to the regular Shay, he will go ridiculously far for a good laugh and has been through countless consequences for doing so in the past. And finally, the blonde is a terrible artist and his prank plans consist of crudely drawn stick figures that only he can seem to interpret. He claims it's a code for only himself, though no one can be sure when the name 'Richard' can also be seen as 'Charlotte.'
{{ History;Shay grew up in a somewhat small town in Vermont with his mother, Maria, who remarried to a man named Christopher Adams when Shay was only six years old. Christopher already had a daughter named Abigail who was three at the time. For the next couple of years until Shay was twelve, he and Christopher grew very close; his step-father was the only man in the house and the only man in Shay's life. Over the years, Christopher and Maria had Shay's four younger half-sisters. Currently Michelle is thirteen, Sophie is twelve, Presea is eleven, Aimee is nine, and his step-sister, Abigail, who is sixteen. With six women running around the house, the two, Christopher and Shay, were always kept on their toes. Shay really did consider Christopher to be his father even if they weren't related by blood. He looked up to his step-father and learned a few things, too. Christopher had a habit of pulling pranks, and Shay took his step-father's advice into mind when becoming the master prankster that he is.
One day in the winter a week after Shay's thirteenth birthday, Christopher was driving Shay home during a minor blizzard from going ice fishing at a frozen lake; a favorite activity of the two. While driving home, a hell hound sensed a demigod's presence; the monster pounced on the hood of the car when it was in drive, causing the car to veer out of control and crash. In the accident, Chrstipher was killed instantly and Shay was severely injured; he now has a scar running across the entire length of hi tall torso. After these events, his mother (who knew about Shay's father being Hermes) sent Shay to Camp Half-Blood where he could learn to protect himself. Shay went in order to keep his family out of danger and to learn how to become a man so he could protect them.
Your friends will all be sorry
"when they can't hear"
{{ Likes;"Oh boy do I love a whole lot of things. Pranking is obviously the greatest thing ever, so I put a lot of time into planning. Well, I like girls quite a lot and they totally like me, too. I like sleeping and eating and stuff like that, too. Cracking jokes and laughing is also pretty great. I love my family a lot, but the other demigods don't need to know about that soft spot. I love pranking the Demeter cabin the most; their reactions are always the best and it never gets old. Hillary Duff is also my queen and no one can tell me otherwise."
{{ Dislikes;"I hate it when people can't take a joke or when people take themselves too seriously. Egotistical attitudes is something that bothers me about certain people; I'm definitely not like that. I don't like being woken up or when people bust me. Punishments are the worst. And banjos. Those infernal, ungodly devices; whenever I hear one I want to murder everything. I'm also afraid of chickens after a certain incident I won't be talking about--I'm not at liberty to say."
And stay the hell away from drugs
"cause they're not legal"
{{ Weapon;"I use a basic style for the most part. I fight with a shield with a snake printed on it; the snake is a symbol of my father--I mean, he has those two snakes that chill with him...Martha and George or something like that. Anyway, there's a dagger on the back that snaps into place so I can take it out easily and store it easily as well. When I'm not using it, the shield with the dagger in back shrinks into a black faced watch that I always keep around my left wrist. It changes into the shield form when I press the glass face of the watch."
{{ Special Abilities;"My impeccable pranking skills are a power of mine that's pretty great, but if you actually want a legitimate ability of mine I've perfected teleportation and can do that in a cinch. So I'm pretty much a wizard."
{{ Fatal Flaw;"I take my pranks a bit too far sometimes...once I did something to the Demeter cabin that Erika claims 'unspeakable'. She likes to pretend it never happened. While it's one of my most proud achievements, she didn't talk to me until the next summer after that prank. On another note, don't you just love the song? I'm just a great influence on new campers! Sadly, Chiron thinks otherwise."
They bury all your money
"in the backyard like a beagle."
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When we're grown up
Let's change this country.
Change it so that no one has to be poor.
Change it so that war never happens.
Let's change this world.
For the rest of our lives.
Together.
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by Symphonia » Mon Oct 29, 2012 2:56 am
| | Zaelious Aiden Iversten | |
▪ I don't wanna be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately. All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind. ▪ || Full Name || "My full name is Zaelious Aiden Iversten."
|| Nickname || "Everyone just calls me Zael, it's what I go by."
|| Gender || "I'm a guy unless you couldn't tell by looking at me."
|| Age || "I'm seventeen years old."
|| Birthday || "My birthday is October twelfth."
|| Eye Description|| Zaelious has regular blue eyes, not much extraordinary about them.
|| Skin Tone || This demigod has an average skin tone, not too pale and not too tan.
|| Hair Color || Zaelious' hair is a light blonde, but it is not yet platinum.
|| Hair Style || The hair on Zaelious' head is somewhat wavy and a bit longer than the average male's hair.
|| Height || "I'm five foot seven."
|| Weight || "I weight one hundred and seventy-seven pounds."
|| Crush || "I don't really have any feelings for anyone at the moment."
|| Boyfriend/Girlfriend || "Like I said before I'm single right now."
|| Godly Parent || "My father is Dionysus."
|| Kin|| "I had a mother named Lydia years ago."
|| History || Zaelious was born to Lydia Iversten seventeen years ago after she met Dionysus; the woman did not know that he was a god. The family of two lived in New Orieans in a small house but they got along very well even though they weren't the best off when it came to their standard of living. Zaelious and his mother told each other every single detail of their lives and Zael couldn't picture life without his mother. Unfortunately one day a hurricane ran through the lively town when the boy was at school and his mother was at home. He returned from school that day in a panic to find that his mother was killed and that the house he lived in was a pile of rubble; all of this happened when Zaelious was only eleven years old, meaning it was six years ago fro today. With no other family members to take him in, Zaelious was forced to live in an orphanage where he stayed until he was fifteen where a group of monsters attacked him; he was later escorted to Camp Half-Blood by a satyr that pinpointed his location after all of this time. The only memento that Zaelious has from his house is the old key that was found in the rubble.
|| Personality || Zaelious isn't ever confident in his strengths. He always tells himself that he needs to work hard and that he can improve more. Many recognize him as a great fighter and one of the best at Camp, but Zaelious refuse to agree with those who call him that. This leads him to be very hard on himself which is a shame because he's a talented swordsman. When in battle or in many other situations he can be very hesitant and doesn't always follow through with his actions. He thinks things through all of the time, rarely loses his temper, and is calm for most of the time. Zaelious can also be slightly awkward in conversation. Although beneath all of that the son of Dionysus is very stubborn and once setting his mind to something there is a slim chance that he will change his mind. He will always follow the rules and just isn't the type at all in any way who would rebel against anything. Zaelious is also a very protective person and tries his best to protect the people and things around him even if he isn't the most confident in the bunch of demigods at Camp. It might take a bit of time to earn his friendship, but once that friendship is formed Zaelious is very kind and loyal. He also trusts somewhat easily, meaning that it isn't hard to gain him as a friend.
||Fatal Flaw || "I wouldn't say I'm cowardly, but I"m not very confident in my abilities and I'm hesitant because of this; it can lead to some pretty bad situations."
|| Weapon(s) || "Well that key for my old house that I found under all of that rubble is what my sword's charmed into. It's my most prized possession so I had my only weapon, a simple bronze sword put inside of it; Kallie did it in a few minutes."
|| Powers || "None of my abilities will knock your socks off, but I can read the emotions of the others around me, sense if they're happy or sad and just not saying anything, and I can also slightly control them to change the overall mood of a person. I also grow grapes, so I'm something like the Demeter Cabin."
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Someday
When we're grown up
Let's change this country.
Change it so that no one has to be poor.
Change it so that war never happens.
Let's change this world.
For the rest of our lives.
Together.
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by Symphonia » Mon Oct 29, 2012 2:58 am



"Starry, starry night
paint your palette blue and grey
look out on a summer's day
with eyes that know the darkness in my soul
shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffodils
catch the breeze and the winter chills
in colors on the snowy linen land
now I understand what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free
they would not listen, they did not know how
perhaps they'll listen now. "
Starry, starry night
"flaming flowers that brightly blaze"
{{ Full Name;{{ Nickname;"Just Freya is fine, really. My friends call me 'Frey' or something in that league."
{{ Gender;"I'm a girl if you couldn't tell from the hair or body."
{{ Age;"I just recently turned seventeen."
{{ Birthday;"October fifteenth is my birthday; you really don't have to do anything for me. Really."
{{ Mortal Family;"The only family I have is my mother, Gina. I was an only child, well, besides my siblings at Camp."
{{ Godly Parent;"My father is Dionysus; please don't think that all I do is drink; I've got an individual personality thank you very much."
Swirling clouds in violet haze
"reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue"
{{ Description;Freya has light brown hair with a handful of natural blonde highlights. The girl keeps it at a length falling just below her shoulders, and it is relatively straight and easy for her to maintain. However it parts naturally after taking a shower is how she will wear it until the next washing. She has a somewhat pale complexion; her skin only gains a bit of a tanned color in the sun and loses that acquired color within the duration of the week. Her eyes are hazel, and depending on how you look at them they're more brown, green, blue, or any combination of the three. The most common color is blue, though. All of the possible hues of her eyes are very dark and will look like some shade of dark brown from a distance. Freya is taller than average and slim as well, which causes her to look even taller. She isn't all that muscular, though, as she isn't one of the greatest fighters at Camp.
{{ Height;"I'm five foot nine and it seems like I'm still growing. My mother was kind of tall so I assume that I'll end up at about five foot eleven at the most."
Colors changing hue
"morning fields of amber grain"
{{ Personality;Freya tends to come across as a reserved or outspoken person, but that proves false after speaking with her, even if it's only one time. She is quite the dreamer and has a very broad imagination; Freya is not what you would expect a daughter of Dionysus to be. In fact, she always been a bit embarrassed by her father; especially when he wears one of those hideous leopard or tiger print Hawaiian shirts he seems to be so fond of. Though Freya can read emotions and knows that her father really cares for her, the girl only wants to please her father and feels a bit hurt whenever he calls her a false name like "Francesca Anderson" or "Faith Adams." This doesn't just apply to her father, though; Freya tries too hard to please and impress other people and sometimes forgets about herself.
The fair haired girl has a likable personality. She is easy to approach and even easier to talk to. She can be a bit quiet when it comes to introductions when meeting new people, of course, and she isn't like Nicole in the way that the blonde daughter of Zeus will march right up to a new camper, asking questions from a favorite color to his or her mother's middle name. Freya knows a lot of individual campers because she helps many of them solve their problems; tweaking with the emotions of others, even if very slight, can make a very large difference when it comes to mediating. This demigod is a very relaxed and calm individual; many think this as their first impression of her. Freya is laid-back and seems to be very down-to-earth, which she is.
Though Dionysus is the god of theatre, Freya is not an actress. She is, though, an artist; she loves to sketch and paint and is very talented. Freya's paintings and pictures are all very remarkable. She always seems to have a sketchbook and pencil with her, and on certain beautiful summer days, it isn't uncommon to see Freya outside with an easel and a fresh canvas as she paints the scenes of Camp. Chiron especially has been impressed with her paintings of his Camp Half-Blood and has quite a few of her pieces on display in the Big House. Freya is very modest about her abilities, though, and never seems to be content with her work just as almost all of the other artists of the world.
No matter how simple and kind Freya Aldaine may seem, she has her fair share of negative traits as well, and one very large one at that. Her root problem is a result from her ability sensing and reading the emotions of others from being a daughter of Dionysus. She is much more sympathetic and empathetic than others because of this talent of hers. Though sometimes the emotions are just too much for her; Freya sometimes feels as if she is somewhat insane because each individual emotion is like a single distinctive voice in her head screaming for attention. She herself can be very emotional, and feeling everyone's painful emotions causes her to nearly break down from time to time. Sometimes the girl just has to run off with her sketchpad and be alone for a while before the emotions drive her into insanity and to tears. Freya thinks of love as the most irritating emotion because it demands the most attention from her. Though she doesn't like to admit it, Freya will sometimes bend people's emotions a bit so they stop messing with her head.
{{ History;Freya and her mother, Gina Aldaine, are from a very liberal and artsy town in North Carolina by the name of Asheville. Freya inherited her mother's artistic abilities and her talents with the pencil, pen, and paintbrush. Gina Aldaine was extremely serious about her art, though she never seemed to make enough profit off of it to do it professionally. So instead she worked as a bar tender at a popular bar in town where she would occasionally paint portraits of customers for a slight fee. This bustling hot-spot of Asheville is what introduced Gina to Dionysus. One day the god of wine himself stumbled into the bar where Gina fixed him up a drink, which turned into another, which turned into another, which later turned into Dionysus buying her a drink, and I'm sure you can imagine what happened from there. Gina was nowhere near aware that the father of unborn child was a god, and that her unborn child would be leading a very difficult life.
Once Freya was born, Gina never imagined how difficult it was to raise a child with a job that paid minimum wage. Though her job at the bar was the only thing possible for her, so she kept that occupation and tried to spend as much time with her daughter as possible. Though they had little money to live off of and a small house, Gina would bring home a lot of leftover food from the bar, so they had enough to live off of. From a young age, Freya expressed an interest in art which caused her mother to be overjoyed. She handed all of her old supplies down to Freya and taught the girl everything that she knew about the wonderful realm of art.
Freya didn't know what she was doing, though whenever her mother was down (which was quite a lot) she was always able to cheer Gina up. As it turns out it's because of the abilities she inherited from Dionysus. Freya led a pretty average life, though she didn't have as much as the other children at her school did. She escaped all of her troubles through art and expressed herself through painting. When the monster attacks started, Gina thought that her daughter was just imagining things (as Freya has a limitless imagination) yet one of her earlier sketchbooks is filled with drawings of the monsters that chased her. She would show the drawings to everyone--her friends and teachers--though they all blew Freya off as a silly little girl with her head in the clouds.
One day, though, all of the rejection of her reality became too much for her. A thirteen year old Freya waited home for her mother when a monster broke into her house. Freya didn't even have a moment to see what the monster was, she bolted from her semi-destroyed house and ran for as far as she could without turning back. A taxi pulled up to the side of the road with the Gray Sisters inside, and usually Freya would never get in the car with a strange, but she was completely desperate and jumped in for the craziest ride of her life. Almost instantly after arriving at Camp, Freya was claimed by Dionysus, but not in any ordinary method of claiming, no. Dionysus himself, dressed in a Hawaiian shirt stepped over to her and said "This one's mine. Yeah, I remember your mother, Gina or something like that, right? Well anyway I'm Dionysus and you'll be seeing a lot of me." Freya wasn't sure what to think of her first meeting with her father.
Whethered faces lined in pain
"are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand"
{{ Likes;"I love art with a passion, but that's a given, isn't it? What else...I really like it when other people are happy and I adore nature. Nature provides me with infinite subjects to sketch, paint, or capture in some artistic form. Sunsets and sunrises are my favorite. I love all forms of art, really, meaning music and theatre are included. Drawing and painting is what I excel at the most."
{{ Dislikes;"I don't like it when I have to use my abilities on others to cheer them up or if someone requests for me to lift my mood. I also quite dislike it when people make assumptions on me based off of my father--I assure you we are extremely different. It also bothers me when Father calls me by the incorrect name but that's something that I have grown used to."
For they could not love you
"but your love was true"
{{ Weapon;"Well I really don't have anything special. My weapon isn't nearly as creative or interesting as the other Head Counselors. But I guess mine is a bit unique to Dionysus. I've got a spear that's something like his. Mine is completely covered in poison ivy that wraps around my opponent and the spear tip is injected with deadly poison as well. I keep it in this paintbrush that my mother gave for me; Dean was nice enough to charm my spear into it. Though I only use this when I have to, meaning in the middle of a real battle, so I fight with a simple sword."
{{ Special Abilities;"My powers aren't anything extraordinary. Like the Demeter cabin, I grow things wherever I go, though not to as extreme of an extent. My main ability is the fact that I can control the emotions of others as well as read them. I can tell when someone is really angry on the inside and I can change that emotion in a second to happiness or excitement--stuff like that. I really don't like messing with people's heads, though."
{{ Fatal Flaw;"People often say that I am too nice...I don't necessarily think that being nice can ever be a bad thing, but being soft and having a conscience like mine would probably prove to be a huge inconvenience during battle."
But I could have told you, Vincent
"this world was never meant for one
as beautiful as you."
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Someday
When we're grown up
Let's change this country.
Change it so that no one has to be poor.
Change it so that war never happens.
Let's change this world.
For the rest of our lives.
Together.
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by Symphonia » Fri Jun 28, 2013 3:59 pm
name;
Corinne Lewis.
age;
Eighteen.
gender;
Female.
persona;
Corinne is a determined and spirited young woman. She is quite charismatic and will talk to almost anyone around her. She has a love for Pokemon and being a trainer. She is very caring, yet can also be independent. As much as an extrovert and people person that she is, Corinne preferred to travel on her own with her Pokemon during the eight years they traveled together. She has always been one to think of good strategies for Pokemon battles. Corinne also has some skills in cooking; whenever she has some spare time she enjoys cooking all sorts of foods for her Pokemon; it's a skill she gained being raised on a Pokemon ranch.
favorite pokemon;
Undecided.
current team;

Mightyena | Male | Nicknamed "Murry"

Altaria | Male | Nicknamed "Blue"

Meganium | Female | Nicknamed | "Lily"

Politoed | Female | Nicknamed | "Raine"

Flareon | Male | Nicknamed | "Pyre"

Ampharos | Male | Nicknamed | "Amp"
family/relatives;
Her mother- Sheena.
Her father- Maxwell.
Her younger sister- Ella.
Her younger brother- Andrew.
Her older brother- Shay.
other;
Corinne was raised on a Pokemon breeding farm with her mother, father, and three siblings; all of them are and will become Pokemon breeders herself. She was told that her grandfather was a legendary Pokemon Trainer, and during her whole childhood, Corinne thought about being a Pokemon Trainer rather than a breeder that she had been raised to become. On her tenth birthday, Corinne bid farewell to her family and has traveled throughout many regions becoming a high esteemed and well-known trainer.
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Someday
When we're grown up
Let's change this country.
Change it so that no one has to be poor.
Change it so that war never happens.
Let's change this world.
For the rest of our lives.
Together.
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by Symphonia » Fri Jun 28, 2013 4:00 pm
{{Preferred Name; Danny{{Age; Eighteen{{Hometown; Humilau City{{Personality; It is quite possible that Danny is the most arrogant and conceited person to ever exist in the Unova region. He is an extremely over-proud individual who practically reeks of self-esteem. Not only is he far too confident in his abilities as a trainer, but he is also extremely egotistical and cares about his appearance far too much. Even so, Danny is quite the charismatic young man and will talk to anyone about anything--well, he will if he deems them worthy of his presence.
Danny is quite competitive by nature and will accept any challenge that is thrown at him. He usually tries his best to keep a cool composure and succeeds at doing so. Even if something surprises him, Danny's smirk will not fall from his face. He has a habit of hitting on any girl in sight and is quite the braggart. It is not uncommon for people to find him overwhelming and overbearing due to the fact that Danny is so into himself that he talks about himself more than anything.{{History; Danny lived in Humilau City until he was thirteen years old, meaning that he has been in Castelia for around five years. When he lived in the ocean-side city, Danny had the time of his life, or so he claimed. Every day was wonderful, and he was "living the life" until his parents declared that they were no longer compatible and decided to get a divorce. His mother remained in Humilau while his father bought a cheap apartment in Castelia. Danny remained with his mother at first, realized that they didn't get along like they used to, and decided to live permanently with his father. He hates talking about his mother and built his arrogant personality as a defense mechanism.{{Family; Father - Jason
Mother - Carol{{First Pokemon; Pereth, a Swablu.{{Goal or Dream; The self proclaimed "handsomest young man in Castelia" dreams of becoming a Pokemon Actor. He claims that he and his Pokemon are too beautiful to not be featured on the big screen. Until that dream comes true, Danny will travel around Unova as a trainer, collecting badges. But that doesn't mean he'll shut up about his dream of being an actor any time soon.
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When we're grown up
Let's change this country.
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Change it so that war never happens.
Let's change this world.
For the rest of our lives.
Together.
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by Symphonia » Fri Jun 28, 2013 5:15 pm
{{Preferred Name; Judy{{Age; Sixteen{{Hometown; Virbank City{{Personality; Judy is all around a sweet and relatively innocent young woman. Her personality is naturally caring and nurturing, and she has the uncommon ability to be kind to everyone she meets. Judy rarely loses her temper, however in the rare occurrence that she does lose her temper, while she will never openly admit it, her friends claim that Judy has the capability of being extremely scary and borderline terrifying.
Judy's kindness cannot be mistaken for shyness. In fact, she is quite the charismatic young woman and can talk for hours on end when talking about a subject of her liking. Thus, she is more introverted and tends to avoid large crowds while she is able to converse perfectly with large numbers of people. Oftentimes, Judy will choose the accompaniment of Pokemon rather than people. It is paranoia at it's best, but Judy thinks that she understands Pokemon more than humans. Let it be known that Judy is also a terrible cook.
{{History; Judy lived in Virbank city until she was ten years old. Her family moved to Castelia City for business. Her father is a sailor, and the larger city held more opportunities for him than the much smaller Virbank City. Nonetheless Judy quite enjoyed living in the larger city as it held many adventures. Her father was away a lot on work, but he would always bring Judy and her siblings back souvenirs from his vast travels. It was her father's journeys that made Judy want go on her own Pokemon journey with a Pokemon of her own (that her father brought back for her one time when she was twelve).{{Family; Father - Jeff
Mother - Brandi
Brother - Lloyd (older)
Brother - Luke (younger){{First Pokemon; Tael, an Azurill.{{Goal or Dream; Judy wants to see the world like her father has, but even more so, Judy wants to become a Pokemon breeder. She isn't fond of pitting Pokemon against each other, but recognizes that it is necessary to gain experience and for her to become stronger as well.
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by Symphonia » Sat Jun 29, 2013 4:22 am



"You can be
amazing
you can turn a phrase into
a weapon or a drug
you can be the outcast
or be the backlash
of somebody's lack of love
or you can start speaking up
nothing's gonna hurt you the way words do
and they settle 'neath your skin
kept on the
inside
and no
sunlight
sometimes a shadow wins
but I wonder
what would happen if you
say what you wanna say
and let the words
fall out
honestly
I wanna see you be
brave
with what you wanna say
and let the words
fall out
honestly
I wanna see you be
brave."
Everybody's been there
"everybody's been stared down
by the enemy"
{{ Full Name;{{ Nickname;"Just Lucille is fine if we've just met. My friends call me Lucy or the occasional 'Luce' but don't think you're entitled to that just yet."
{{ Gender;"Are you blind? If so I am deeply sorry but it is quite obvious that I'm a girl."
{{ Age;"Sixteen years old and...well...that's really all there is to it."
{{ Birthday;"I was born on the fourteenth of April. I expect presents now that I have given you notice far in advance."
{{ Mortal Family;"My father's name is Gary but I'd prefer not to talk about him in great detail. He's married to a woman I'm supposed to call 'mom' named Anissa and they have two children, Wesley, who is eighteen, and Sam, who is twelve. I get along swimmingly with the boys compared to how I get along with my father...but that doesn't say too much now."
{{ Godly Parent;"My mother is Hecate; so I've got the magic in me!...ahem, you heard nothing."
Fallen for the fear and
"done some disappearing"
{{ Description;Lucille is a bit of a smaller girl; she stands only a few inches over the five foot mark. To add to that naturally small height, she is slim, yet fit, making her extremely agile. While Lucille may look frail and delicate, looks can be deceiving because the demigod is perfectly capable of judo flipping anyone who comes her way of any height.
Aesthetically, Lucille is quite pretty. Her complexion is somewhat dark and is free of any blemishes; a sea of darker freckles are spread across her nose but during the summer months those are hardly noticeable. Her hair is a dark brown that is curly by nature, but in the mornings Lucille will refine her curls by doing so herself and fixing her bedhead. This curled hair of Lucille's falls a few inches below her shoulders.
She also sports a bit of makeup, but not too much. In the mornings Lucille will apply a bit of mascara, some foundation, and a touch of lip gloss. The last thing that Lucille would ever want is to be compared to an Aphrodite girl. She shudders at the thought of it
{{ Height;"I'm only five foot two...yes, yes, poke fun at me all you want, but I wouldn't underestimate me if I were you."
Bow down
"to the mighty"
{{ Personality;Lucille is quite the mischievous girl, although she wasn't always that way--we'll get into that later. The brunette thinks that nothing's better than a good laugh, so she commonly joins forces with the Hermes cabin and wreaks havoc across all of the other demigods' cabins at Camp Halfblood. She grew close with the children of Hermes after her extended stay in the Cabin before she was claimed by Hecate. In order to be this crafty and sneaky, one must be quite intelligent, and Lucille is certainly no exception. When she was enrolled in school in the mortal world, she was always near the top of her class and succeeded in all of her classes. Now that she is at Camp, it is a bit difficult to recognize her intelligent side when she has such a rebellious streak.
Apart from that, Lucille can be seen as exclusive person as she is only close friends with a handful of people at Camp, but this does not mean that she doesn't talk to anyone but her friends. Quite the contrary, actually. Lucille will actually talk to just about anyone. She has a habit of drenching her words in sarcasm, so that oftentimes comes across as sarcasm which scares people away.
For a girl who used to be extremely shy growing up, Lucille certainly does an excellent job of hiding it. However deep down, Lucille is quite insecure about a lot of things. She is able to take a joke to an extent, but she will start to be offended if the joke is taken too far. If anyone comments about her height too much, compares her to a daughter of Aphrodite, or even thinks about mentioning her family (mortal and godly), that individual had better watch out because Lucille is quite proficient in magic-use; after all, she is the head counselor of the Hecate cabin.
Finally, Lucille is actually quite caring, if you look deep, deep down. It's something that she will never admit and vehemently denies when confronted about it, but the daughter of Hecate has a family in everyone at Camp and is devastated whenever any camper dies, even if she never spoke to said camper. The spells that Hecate children use are extremely complex and come from old manuscripts, so Lucille has actually dedicated a lot of time for researching all sorts of spells that can be used for protection as well as healing to assist the Apollo campers in their work. When Lucille sets her mind to something, she will pursue that task diligently and even lose quite a lot of sleep over it. However, she does all of this secretly (she even went so far as to casting an invisibility spell on herself to snag a book or two from the Athena cabin so no one would see her). Lucille has a secret reading spot in the woods that is her personal place for practicing and learning magic.
{{ History;Lucille wasn't always the outgoing extrovert she is today. She led quite the depressing childhood as a matter of fact where she hardly talked. She always had this personality within her, but Lucille was too afraid to express herself and found herself lacking the courage to be brave and stand up for herself.
Once upon a time, not too long ago (sixteen years as a matter of fact) in Rhode Island, Gary Loret had an affair with the goddess Hecate. He thought that he covered the affair he had with the mysterious woman one night and even forgot about it. That is, he forgot about it until a living reminder of said affair was left on his doorstep months later--that reminder was none other than a newborn Lucille. As a married man for years with already with a three year old son, Wesley, Gary certainly did not get off too easily. His wife, Anissa, was absolutely furious with him. Their marriage was almost ruined because of Gary's affair with Hecate, and ultimately he blamed his daughter for the inconvenience she caused him. Anissa came from a rich family, so Gary Loret jumped in class by marrying her, and a greedy man such as him was not willing to give up such wealth.
Gary avoided his daughter at all costs and had a nanny hired to raise Lucille. Once she was old enough, Lucille was sent off to a boarding school in Maine, however, later that year Lucille was expelled as she was causing strange things to happen wherever she went. Little did the Loret family know, but this would be their first experience with Lucille's magic. So from when Lucille was eight to eleven, she was shipped across New England to various different boarding schools but was expelled just as soon. During the process, Anissa and Gary had another son by the name of Samuel, and Anissa was able to convince Gary to let Lucille live with them for the time being.
When Lucille was eleven, she returned home and found only some solace in her brothers who accepted her. Gary still neglected her, but verbally abused Lucille whenever he saw her. At this point in her life, Lucille was extremely shy and hardly ever spoke, so she couldn't even dream of standing up for herself to her horrid father. So she never did. Just before Lucille turned twelve and after living with her father for an entire year, Hecate came to her in a dream, and with the help of the goddess and the Gray Sisters, Lucille was able to find her way to Camp. She decided once arriving that she would no longer be the timid and reserved girl. Lucille wants to build up her courage and bravery in hopes that she will one day be able to stand up to her father. However, that day will not be coming anytime soon and Lucille has been at Camp for five years straight, only leaving on the occasional quest.
Don't run, stop
"holding your tongue"
{{ Likes;"Well I like a lot of things so I don't know where to begin, really. I enjoy reading (you caught me I like cheesy romance novels), assisting the Hermes cabin with their wonderful practical jokes, and practicing my magic. There's nothing like the sense of satisfaction you get when mastering a spell, or better yet, creating an original spell! Ah...where was I? Oh yeah, things I like. I'm a hopeless romantic and I adore chocolate covered anything. And I have a thing for tall boys. Don't ask why because I have no idea why, myself."
{{ Dislikes;"I hate it when I am confronted about my past. You've read my past so I can assume you know how I feel about my father. I don't like spicy foods (I have such a sweet tooth), I don't like being told what to do. I also hate fake people, but doesn't everyone? Also, one time a newer demigod followed me to my secret spot in the woods...I don't like when stuff like that happens so I may or may not have wiped that memory away from him. Shh that'll be our secret."
Maybe there's a way out
"of this cage where you live"
{{ Weapon;"I don't really have a weapon. And no, I do not have a wand. This isn't Hogwarts, doofus. No, the spells that I use stem from incantations and special runes, so if anything I do keep a washable pen on me at all times so I can scribble a quick rune or two onto my skin. I can create any weapon from the Mist if I please, which I actually have to do quite commonly, so if so I usually go for some throwing knives; I've actually got wicked aim so watch out. I'm no good with a sword so I get to excuse myself from sword fighting class to practice magic, which is always nice.
{{ Special Abilities;Well magic is an impressive feat of its own, yes? Apart from that, there's not much. I'm able to control and manipulate the Mist, which puts me on the same playing field as any child of one of the Big Three."
{{ Fatal Flaw;"Ah the final question. My fatal flaw...it could be a number of things. My need to keep certain things secret and do everything on my own is probably it though. I have a thing for wanting to do everything by myself and, well, it's a problem."
Maybe one of these days
"you can let the light in."
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Change it so that no one has to be poor.
Change it so that war never happens.
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Together.
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by Symphonia » Sun Jun 30, 2013 4:52 pm
-------------------------{ { On The Surface;|| Full Name;|| Nicknames;|| Gender;|| Age;|| Hometown;|| Occupation;-------------------------{ { A Bit Deeper;|| Brief Description;Josephine is a slim and lean young girl, however, she lacks muscle mass. Her hair is a golden blonde color of equal length that falls down to her mid back. She is rarely ever seen without her long hair tied into a high ponytail with a white ribbon, and finishes the style with straight bangs and longer hair framing her face on both sides. Naturally, Josephine's skin is pale and fair, but recently as she has been outdoors rebuilding her hometown of St. Binah, she has tanned quite a bit. The features of her face (nose, mouth, chin, and ears) are all quite petite, and her eyes are a deep green color.
|| Height;Five feet and three inches.
|| Attire;Josephine always has her long blonde hair tied into the signature white ribbon, but aside from that, she has a generic outfit she wears day after day. This outfit consists of a long ankle-dress with a yellow ribbon tied around her waist. The fabric of the dress is nothing special, however it is breathable and of decent quality. The skirt is a deep red color and the bust looks like a simple white shirt. Her attire is finished off by simple brown shoes she wears almost all of the time.
|| Personality;Josephine seems to be an average teenage girl, and in all reality, she is. The blonde is quite content living in St. Binah, acknowledging the fact that she will be taking over the Inn once it is time for her father to retire. Though Josephine is fine living a regular life in her hometown where she will most likely remain for the rest of her life, she has always wanted more. Even though she was only eight at the time, when Luke fon Fabre saved their world from replication, the young girl began to idolize him and all of his companions. To say that she has an adventurous side is an understatement. Josephine's green eyes brighten at the mentioning of any sort of adventure, and she has practically begged her father to let her leave St. Binah whenever possible.
The blonde is a kind and friendly girl who is able to socialize with mostly anyone whom she crosses paths with. Her charismatic demeanor is inspiring to others, so she often sticks around when repairs are being made because of St. Binah's fall. Josephine is the type of girl who will take on any challenge and will do her best to complete said challenge.
Though Josephine seems to be fearless, that is not exactly a truth. The thought of fighting real people disturbs Josephine to the point where it even makes her somewhat nauseous. Josephine wants to travel with all of her heart, but she fears that she would be unable to effectively protect herself in such situations. On another note, she has an immense sense of justice and will create a third option if the first and second are not satisfactory. She is truly gentle at heart, and is a loyal and caring friend.
|| History;Josephine was born and raised in St. Binah and lived with the rest of her family above the Inn her father owns. For the first seven years of her life, she never left her hometown once. That is, until St. Binah was about to fall. A young seven year old Josephine and the rest of her family was relocated temporarily to Chesedonia for a few weeks, and then after that they were transferred to Sheridan. Living outside of her hometown began to stir an undying sense of adventure in Josephine that would not be fading anytime soon. The Brandt family did not return to St. Binah until Josephine was nine, and that was when reparations began. Even seven years later, the restoration of her hometown is still not complete.
When she was thirteen, Josephine began to study fonons in school and discovered that she was a seventh fonist. This discovery, Josephine thought, was her ticket out of St. Binah, and she was able to enhance her skills to the point where her and older brother, Wallace, were able to leave their town for supplies elsewhere. This travelling only lasted, however, for a year, because when Josephine was fourteen and Wallace was eighteen, her brother joined the Malkuth military. From that point on, Josephine only traveled as far as Engeve, which hardly satisfied her thirst for adventure. Occasionally Josephine will leave St. Binah, but she spends most of her time studying spells and healing and assisting with the rebuilding of St. Binah.
|| Familial Relationships;-Bonnie Brandt; mother; Bonnie works as a stay-at-home mother and has never known anything else. Due to this, Josephine was around her mother for basically all of her childhood, so naturally they have a very good relationship.
-Sam Brandt; father; Sam Brandt owns the Inn in St. Binah. As a child, Josephine would spend full days with her father at the inn while her mother was running errands in town, so they harbor a strong familial bond.
-Wallace Brandt; brother; Wallace is four years older than Josephine (therefore twenty years old) and works as a captain in the Malkuth military forces. Growing up, Joesphine and her brother were practically inseparable and she considers Wallace to be her best friend. She is always overjoyed whenever her brother returns to St. Binah for visits.
-Jana Brandt; sister; Jana is the youngest of the family at thirteen years old, making her three years younger than Josephine. Somewhat bratty and stubborn, Josephine and Jana don't always get along and the duo is not nearly as close as Josephine is with Wallace. Nonetheless they both care about each other (while they don't express it aloud) and care for the well being of the other.
-------------------------{ { What Makes A Hero;|| Weapon of Choice;Josephine's weapon of choice is a simple silver rod that allows her to concentrate her fonons and cast spells.
|| Techniques;Josephine is a seventh fonist, meaning that she is able to cast spells utilizing all of the fonons. Another skill that she possesses is the ability to heal by concentrating the fonons in her body into her hands. Josephine is not, however, a melodist and focuses on incantations rather than fonic hymns.
|| Experience;Josephine doesn't have too much experience with combat, seeing as she only discovered that she was a seventh fonist when she was thirteen, which was three years ago. Even with such little experience, Josephine's teachers have helped her immensely to refine her skills as a fonist and she has learned a fair share of spells. Injuries are also quite common with the rebuilding of St. Binah, so she gets quite a lot of healing practice in every day.
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Together.
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by Symphonia » Mon Jul 01, 2013 8:02 am
-------------------------{ { On The Surface;|| Full Name;|| Nicknames;Lily, but Lilia is preferred.
|| Gender;|| Age;|| Hometown;|| Occupation;Second Lieutenant of the Kimlasca Army.
-------------------------{ { A Bit Deeper;|| Brief Description;Lilia is a tall and lean woman, yet she is extremely muscular from her years of military training. She has a heart shaped face with a sharp chin, and clear blue eyes. Lilia only wears a pair of glasses for the occasional and rare undercover mission, but in modern times, those are infrequent in occurrence. From a moment in her childhood when she was shot by a soldier, Lilia has a scar on her right shoulder. Lilia's hair is a pale pink color and is quite long, reaching her lower back with messy bangs across her forehead. It is a variety of different lengths as she keeps it down at all times and occasionally during the midst of combat training, an opponent's sword will chop off some of her pink locks.
|| Height;|| Attire;Lilia can usually be seen in her military uniform, which consists of a burgundy colored jacket. Her military jacket is detailed by black sash across her body and a star of honor on her right breast. The buttons of her jacket are also black. In addition, she wears dark green pants, and the ensemble is finished by knee-high black leather boots. Lilia is rarely seen without a gun in her holster and a larger rifle on her back.
|| Personality;Lilia is a kind and nurturing woman--she is actually quite maternal. This stems from her having to raise her brother, David, since he was two years old. While it seems odd to have such a caring woman like Lilia in the military, she has a strong sense of patriotism for her country and she wishes to protect it at all costs. The pink haired woman has a soft spot for children, and she is also empathetic to the point where she is fantastic at understanding the problems of other people, even of those she has just recently met.
Serious is not the proper word to describe Lilia, as she is a very lighthearted person. However, in the midst of a bleak situation, Lilia has the ability to grow solemn and quite serious. She is an optimistic woman, yet she always recognizes the worst case scenario and does her best to stop the said worst case. Even Lilia would not dare to try and lighten the air if a terrible occurrence just happened. Her years of military training and nature make her both a respectable woman, as well as a woman who is able to respect others, people or objects.
As the daughter of two researchers from Belkend, Lilia is quite intelligent. She has an inquisitive nature and doesn't like not understanding something. Thus, Lilia reads quite commonly and has a wide breadth of knowledge about the world around her. She has a fondness and understanding of the mechanics of fontech, as her mother was a huge fontech enthusiast, she has a small extent of knowledge about fomicry because of her father. All of the things that Lilia knows about the world makes her seem older than she actually is, as Lilia is only in her mid twenties. She enjoys imparting whatever knowledge she might have to others, and can often be seen as wise.
|| History;Lilia was raised in Belkend by her mother, Cynthia, and her father, Hugo. Both of her parents were researchers of fomicry, and were killed by a freak laboratory explosion when Lilia was eight and her younger brother, David Gaznel, was only two years old. Lilia never knew until later in her life that the explosion that caused the deaths of her parents was brought upon by a failure of creating a perfect isofon.
From that point on in her life, Lilia and David continued to live in Belkend with their mother's brother, Douglas. When Lilia was nineteen and David was thirteen, she decided to enlist in the Kimlasca army and relocate to the capital of Baticul. However, she and David were so close that he convinced his sister to take him along. David continued his schoolwork in Baticul while Lilia slowly climbed up the ranks to her current position of second lieutenant.
|| Familial Relationships;-Cynthia Gaznel; mother; a genius researcher, Cynthia had a fondness of fontech that few could match. While she was still alive, Lilia got along phenomenally well with her. Lilia is also said to look just like her mother.
-Hugo Gaznel; father; Hugo was one of the finest researchers that Belkend ever knew. He was often so absorbed in his research that he hardly had any time for his family, but he was still a kind father to Lilia and David (though David was two when he died).
-Douglas Harvey; uncle; Douglas is a huge fontech fanatic, just like his sister, Cynthia, and is an engineer who still lives in Belkend. He never had too much money, so he couldn't provide the Gaznel siblings with much, but he treated them as if they were his own children. Lilia has a lot of respect for her uncle.
-David Gaznel; brother; David and Lilia don't look too much alike with the younger boy's brown hair, but they have identical eyes. David is a bright boy who excels at his studies, and is currently nineteen years old.He and Lilia get along perfectly well and hardly ever argue. Lilia basically raised her younger brother, so they share a strong bond.
-------------------------{ { What Makes A Hero;|| Weapon of Choice;Lilia is a trained sniper and always has her trusty rifle strapped to her back, but she also has a variety of guns that she carries with her at all times, and keeps one of these guns in her holster wherever she goes. Lilia's rifle also functions as a bayonet, so she is trained to use that in addition to her guns.
|| Techniques;Trained a soldier, Lilia doesn't have too many unique techniques. However, she is able to perform some arts to enhance her gun use, which she has been known to depend on in the heat of a battle.
|| Experience;Lilia enlisted herself in the military at age nineteen, meaning she has been a soldier for six years now. Lilia worked hard in order to rise to her current position as a second lieutenant, and is one of the finest snipers in the military. Her aim is usually flawless, no matter the distance she stands away from her target. Due to her agility, Lilia often goes on undercover missions to track illegal activities within Kimlasca.
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Together.
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by Symphonia » Mon Jul 01, 2013 3:56 pm
-------------------------{ { On The Surface;|| Full Name;|| Nicknames;|| Gender;|| Age;|| Hometown;|| Occupation;-------------------------{ { A Bit Deeper;|| Brief Description;Elijah has a head of strangely colored green hair that is falls across his forehead into bangs of some sort. He friendly and warm light brown eyes and is of average height and build. From all of his travels, his arms and legs are somewhat muscular, but he is certainly not overly-ripped. From being out in the sun so much, Elijah's skin has taken on a slightly more tanned appearance, but when his travels take him to places like Ketterburg, his skin pales almost instantly. His hands are calloused from years of fighting and Elijah's body is also scarred and burnt and maimed in various locations from his job as a wandering mercenary and merchant.
|| Height;|| Attire;Elijah's signature article of clothing is a beige trench coat that he hardly ever takes off. The coat is loaded with various pockets that are great for carrying his goods. Underneath his coat is a gray button down shirt, and in addition to that he wears black pants and brown leather boots that his pants are tucked into. Just like how Elijah is seldom seen without his coat, he is rarely ever seen without his rucksack on his back and his sword sheathed at his hip.
|| Personality;Elijah is a relatively easygoing young man; sometimes this nature of his can be mistaken for laziness. However, this is not the case. Elijah is actually quite determined and once he has set his mind to something, he will most likely follow through, but with his carefree demeanor, it can be hard to tell what his true motives are. Since Elijah has been travelling since he was fifteen (which is seven years), he has the personality of a drifter to some extent and doesn't like to remain in one place for too long--he claims that he's a "free spirit", when in all reality, he craves a change of scenery quite soon after he arrives at a destination.
Once Elijah began to take on jobs as a missionary, he realized that he has great socialization skills. The young man excels at making small talk, and he is notorious for making humorous remarks that can lighten any situation. The word "serious" doesn't exactly apply to Elijah unless it absolutely must or if his family is somehow involved. It has become a running joke with his past clients that Elijah has everything in the world in either his rucksack or in his pockets, although this is most likely because of the fact that his job as a traveling merchant comes first, and even when he is escorting people to various locations around Auldrant, he will stop to make a deal.
Elijah also likes talking and can ramble on for ages; his parents claim that he has always been that way and just likes to hear his own voice. This trait of his makes him very approachable, and it is quite easy to become friends with Elijah--he has even kept in touch with prior clients and will often stop at an Inn to write to them.
Since Elijah has been a mercenary for a couple of years now, the mindset of protection has basically been engraved into his mind. He feels the need to protect people--even those who he has never exchanged words with once. A diligent young man like Elijah is sure to be a trusty partner, and is a great asset to any team.
|| History;Elijah was born and Engeve and stayed there for a remainder of his childhood. He was raised on a farm that his parents owned and balanced doing manual labor for his parents on their farm and attending school in the small country village. After the cheagles began to steal food from Engeve when Elijah was fourteen, however, the Crowells began to struggle for money and the entire family became dangerously skinny. It was at this point in his life that Elijah decided to drop out of regular school and study fonons. He soon learned that he was a fonist and began to teach himself how to use a sword. Naturally, because he was self-taught, Elijah was awful at first. When he left Engeve to make some extra money as a traveling merchant at age fifteen one year later, he was hardly able to protect himself and acquired countless injuries; a majority of his scars result from his earlier years of traveling.
It didn't take a genius to tell that Elijah was certainly not cut out to be a merchant just yet. He knew that he had to find other ways to make money in the meantime while he refined his skills as a swordsman. Elijah would help out St. Binah reparations, shovel snow in Ketterburg, and assist fontech engineers in Sheridan, all of which earning him some extra gald. When he was sixteen, Elijah became a servant for Emperor Peony (his official title was the " Royal Rappig Caretaker", but it was okay since he was raised on a farm) and sent most of his earnings to his parents in Engeve. The rest of the money was spent on a sword instructor, and Elijah learned that he actually had a knack for fighting, he just needed some training. Elijah remained at the palace in Grand Chokmah for three years until he was nineteen; it was then that he resigned from his position as a servant and returned to being a merchant. Peony gifted Elijah with a passport for all of his hard work, so the young man could travel between Malkuth and Kimlasca freely. For the next three years of his life until now, Elijah traveled all of Auldrant as a merchant, however, he has taken on a handful of jobs as a mercenary as well.
|| Familial Relationships;-Michelle Crowell; mother; Michelle is a strict woman who was obviously the boss of the Crowell farm. She was notorious for demanding that Elijah perform menial tasks around the farm, and though Elijah would complain and whine, it was obvious to him that his mother cared about him. He knows that his mother appreciates all of the money that he sends over to him and they have a strong relationship.
-Abel Crowell; father; Elijah's father is just like him; more easy going and almost lazy. He was often bossed around by his wife, and when Elijah was younger, Abel would do some chores for his son that were too difficult for a young boy. Although Elijah would never admit it, he knows he gets along better with his father than how he gets along with his mother.
-------------------------{ { What Makes A Hero;|| Weapon of Choice;Elijah fights with a basic sword; it was crafted by a neighbor in Engeve. Peony offered him more expensive swords, but Elijah preferred the one he started his travels with.
|| Techniques;There isn't much special to the way that Elijah fights; he is a fonist, so he is able to take advantage of the fonons in his body to perform fonic arts. Other than that, Elijah usually fights monsters or enemies head on in the front lines.
|| Experience;Elijah's study of fonons began when he was fourteen years old and taught himself how to use the sword at that age as well. He left Engeve one year later and wasn't very good. When Elijah was a servant for Emperor Peony in Grand Chokmah, he formally studied the use of the sword for three years and drastically improved his skills as a swordsman.
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Someday
When we're grown up
Let's change this country.
Change it so that no one has to be poor.
Change it so that war never happens.
Let's change this world.
For the rest of our lives.
Together.
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