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PostSubject: Pat's characters   Wed Jul 30, 2014 7:46 pm


Name: Aaron Ryan Reeves
Nicknames (optional): Air head
Age/Birthday: 15
Eyes: Dark green
Hair: Medium brown
Body Type: Generally Aaron is a wiry individual, with limbs that carry no defining muscle, one that was built for speed.
Skin Type: Fair, with a small amount of freckles arrayed around his nose
Weight: 101
Height: 5’2
Personality (four sentences or more): Aaron is a typically quiet kid, preferring not to speak unless he is spoken to, or unless there is something that requires him to talk. However when he does warm up to a person, he is more inclined to show his true personality, which is kind, if not overly kind. He is willing to help anyone he calls a friend, or just willing to help really. However if he is unable to help someone, he can take that personally and perhaps even go through a mini depression.
Flaws (five or more): Asthmatic, air headed, physically weak, introverted, overly sensitive
Talents (optional): Despite his air headedness, Aaron is a very intelligent individual, capable of thinking through something in an instant, even if he could forget it later. Another thing is his drawing ability, something that has developed over the years, into a talent that he is proud of.
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Mortal Parent: Jonathan Reeves
God Parent: Hecate
Place of Origin: Brooklyn, New York
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Powers (optional): Aaron being a son of Hecate has the ability to perform magically related things, which can be varied but he has his typical tricks that he can do on the fly which are.

Telekinesis: Telekinesis, or moving solid matter with his mind, though the limit of this is that even when using all of his mental power, he can only lift up to his body weight; which is 101. Lifting up to half his max weight leaves him with little strain to his body, while the further past that he goes, the more concentration he must put into it. He could only lift his max weight for around twenty seconds before he if forced to release his hold, or suffer a powerful migraine as well as a small nosebleed.

Magic orbs: Aside from that, he is also capable of making small orbs of energy around the size of a tennis ball, capable of creating a sizable, contained explosion upon impact. He can only use around thirty a day without causing any harm to himself. He could also produce around three orbs the size of a basketball within a day, with an increased range of power. Creating the larger ones would be the equivalent of producing around ten at once, which puts a larger strain upon him. The smaller orbs would be the equivalent of a high grade firework blowing up, likely to blow some fingers off if fired off wrong. While the larger ones can be compared to a grenade, minus the reach and shrapnel.

Intuition: The last but least known of his powers is something that he calls intuition, which allows him to read a book without even opening it. By placing a hand upon the document, he can take in the knowledge and read it, but without actually opening it. While this may seem like a useful power within itself, he can only read around two pages per minute, so the longer the document, the longer it would take him to read it. (Perfect for locked diaries.)

History (ten sentences or more): Aaron was more of a thought child really, well, literally. He was born from the goddess Hecate and his father was the man that gave him his name, as well as raised him. He never really knew who his mother was, but was fully aware that the woman his father was with was not his mother. Not that it kept him from growing fond of her of course, she was a nice woman actually, even though her passion for porcelain unicorns was a bit odd. Growing up in Brooklyn, he picked up a small amount of an accent, but not enough to mess with his speech, though at times he just sounded comical. He went to school like most of the kids his age did. He made friends, occasionally got picked on for some minor things, like his hair and things of that nature. Yet by the age of Thirteen, well there was a small run in with a Minotaur, a messy affair really. To make a long story short, he found himself at the camp and that his mother was the Goddess of Magic, Hecate. With that done, he was now attending Camp half Blood; fun right? So thats where he's been during the summer.

RP Example (only needed for first form; ten sentences or more): Aaron grimaced lightly as he drew the pencil lightly across the page, realizing that he had managed to somehow mess up the drawing taking form. It was going to be a small cat, with multiple small black dots running along its flank; as well as a slightly messed up ear. The ear being a Battle scar from a fight with a tom walking into its territory, but he was getting ahead of himself. Rubbing the eraser furiously across the white paper, he was now faced with the phantom lines that would be left within the pencil strokes wake, knowing that it would never go away. After a few tries, he ripped the page out of the thick sketchpad, crumpling it into a ball and started over. This time it went over a little better, the drawing actually taking form. Yet he still found some form of fault, and so it had to be chunked again, the male continuing to try until atlast something come of it. His sketch taking the form of a small dog wearing a crown, with tongue hanging out the side of its mouth.
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Speaks with a slightly thick Brooklyn accent

Is a skilled artist


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PostSubject: Pat's characters   Sat Aug 02, 2014 10:39 pm


Name: Liam McAllister
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Age/Birthday: 4/21/1997
Eyes: Molten gold
Hair: Blond
Body Type: Liam’s body is what one would call muscular, but not overly to the point that it looks grotesque. He is more what one would call built and toned, biceps defined and carrying around a respectable six pack.
Skin Type: Fair
Weight: 154
Height: 5’10
Personality (four sentences or more): To start off Liam is what one would call a socialite, and that is putting it mildly really. Charismatic to an extreme degree, he finds it not too difficult to make friends, and equally difficult to make enemies. To this end he is typically considered that cool guy by most people, though some might call him arrogant. Another thing that may be positive or negative about him is that he is overly flirtatious, willing to flirt with anything with a pulse. That however might be the case as he is overly confident within his charismatic charm, and will sometimes think that it could get him literally anything that he wanted if he pressed the matter long enough. Despite this shortcoming, he can be an endearing guy when he takes an interest in someone; whether that be for them or something that they can offer.

Usually however it is the latter and he is just trying to get something out of someone, though his mind usually ends up forcing him to keep a person as a friend in case they become useful once again. A part of his personality that does not very often show is best described as sadomasochism. While not too proud of this, he gets a certain pleasure out of both being hurt and hurting others, not that he does it often. However if is finds himself being harmed by someone or harming someone, he will seem to enter a sort of state, one that can be described as scary.

Flaws (five or more): vain, sadomasochism, large scar running along his chest, arrogant, unable to take no for an answer
Talents (optional): Liam has peak Olympian athlete strength, stamina, durability, and speed, as well as exceptional reflexes. He is skilled in the use of a staff, as well as the standard short sword. Even when without his sword, he is capable of fighting hand to hand, using both his strength and speed, as well as his own opponents strength against them.
Typical Outfit (optional): Typically Liam is seen dressed in a Camp Half Blood shirt, and khaki cargo shorts, with slightly worn tennis shoes. hanging from his waist is his short sword in its scabbard and strapped to his back is his staff which extends.
Mortal Parent: Patricia McAllister
God Parent:Hyperion the Titan of light, power, and the Titan Lord of the East
Place of Origin: Dublin, Ireland
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Powers (optional): As a child of the Titan Hyperion, Liam also has some of the capabilities of the titan lord of the east. His powers themselves are potent and make him dangerous.

Pyrokinesis: he is consciously capable of controlling fire around him, ranging from a small match to a wild fire, and yet the greater the fire the more concentration he must put into the flame itself. Along with this, he is capable of increasing the size of a flame to a desired size, but it takes energy to increase the size of these flames and can take a lot out of him if he is to make a flame too large. For how long he can control the fire depends on the size and the intensity of the flames, ranging from a half an hour to an hour and a half. He is also capable of producing his own flames, these however taking on a golden color and he can produce far less of these flames, than when he simply increases the size of a flame. Usually Liam just uses this flame to create a sort of cloak of fire that serves as an aesthetic, though it can be far more than that. Due to his affiliation with fire, he has a high tolerance for both it and the heat that comes with it. He however becomes weaker upon being made wet.

Photokinesis: being that his parent is also the titan of light, he is gifted in the control of light and anything that goes along with it. This comes in the form of causing himself to glow like a beacon, radiating a bright white light from his center and illuminating an otherwise dark room. Releasing hot bursts of light that cause damage to things upon contact as well as simply creating sources of light. As well as releasing a harsh burst of light from his body that would damage nearly anything it touched, however that can only be done twice a day.  His eyes are also able to adjust to light quick enough that quick changes in lighting would not cause him any discomfort.

Light constructs:Along with this, he is capable of creating items from light, in the forms of weapons as well as anything he can think of. When it comes to the frequency of the creation of these constructs, he can only create about 10 smaller constructs a day. 5 medium sized ones and only 1 large one when straining himself. However he must rest at least five minutes between each use of the construct power, otherwise he risks overexerting himself. However is he is in direct sunlight, he can create 3 more small constructs, 2 more medium ones and 1 more large.

Light speed:Along with this he has the capability of traveling at the speed of light by becoming light, moving from one location to another at a speed that one would consider impossible and appearing much like teleportation. This movement however can only be performed at the length of Rhode island maximum, and doing it twice a day at that distance would tire him out. This means of travel can also be messed with by the presence of a mirror or glass, as if he were to pass through glass, or a prism it would cause him to lose control and end up far from where he intended.

Healing light: Along with this he can protect a light that heals those that it shines over, restoring stamina and vitality, however he can only perform this trick once a day. Those he intends to heal with this light he must concentrate upon, and this keeps him from using anything else that is involved with his photokinesis. While using this light, he is capable of healing over minor to major wounds, and slowing the bleeding of fatal wounds enough that they could be treated conventionally.

Illusions: Another capility of his photokinesis is creating illusions through bending light, allowing him to create what one would call realistic visual illusions, however they lack the quality to affect the other five senses, and can only be perform 3 times a day.
Solar affinity: Due to his parentage, Liam finds himself empowered by the sun and its rays. When standing in open sun, his body becomes much stronger, faster, more durable and finds itself healing faster. This healing is efficient enough to heal most fatal wounds, however it requires time to actually do so, making it not too useful in a fight.

Warriors of light: Liam is capable of concentrating light into a solid form, and making it take the form of two humanoid figures around six feet in height, armored with solid light that seemed to take the form of a golden armor, radiating golden fire. They wield blades made of similar metal and peering from their helmets are eyes of molten gold. He is only able to creat around Seventeen of these a day, and maybe three smaller one's when it intense and direct sunlight, and they can only last for around an hour and a half, maybe two in broad daylight.


History (ten sentences or more): Liam’s life was not what one would call troubled, nor was it really filled with danger. He was born to a young woman by the name of Patricia McAlister, and with no father in sight he was raised by a single mother. His mother treated him fairly, didn’t spoil him, nor did she treat him roughly. However from a young age the male was what one would timid, afraid to interact with anyone and not really making himself a friend until the age of eight. It was before then that he constantly clung to his mother’s leg, or tried to every chance that he got, granted that was not always a successful venture. Still, it was around the age of eight that he met his first real friend, a male by the name of Niall and a person that he seemed to get along with strangely almost instantly. Despite his shy demeanor, the male seemed to take to him rather easily, the two becoming the best of friends almost instantly.

It was from there that the two became inseparable, Liam always wanting to be around his friend and his mother could not be happier, even though sometimes she did worry about her son and his slowly changing personality. Granted it was just more of him beginning to express himself rather than just changing altogether, coming out of his ironclad shell. He started to act more like his best friend, more crass and willing to speak his mind, becoming mischievous and even going as far as to play pranks on people he disliked. This however was mostly harmless, and so no one really seemed to have a problem with anything that he did. It was around the age of thirteen in middle school that his powers manifested, and at the start the manifestation was not by any means extraordinary, well they were amazing to him but not over the top. It took the form of a flame on the tip of a match increasing exponentially in size, growing and growing.

This however did not stop there, as he found himself feeling stronger when under the light of the sun, or when there was any kind of light touching him. Everything changed however when his gift fully manifested and it ended up with a powerful golden flame that devoured his entire home, leaving him with nothing as he ran; mother having been consumed within the flames as well as the wood that composed the home. With nowhere to go, he did the only thing that a young person could do and he ran, not really stopping until he was far away from what was once his home, still hysterical about the whole situation. He was around the age of fifteen at the time, and close to sixteen, yet he did not know what he would do. In his mind he had become a murderer, and that was more than enough of a reason to fear, to look behind his back for invisible pursuers that would want to punish him. Eventually his running lead to him arriving in America, through another application of his expanding powers and there he found himself at Camp half Blood. He was however under the assumption of being a son of Helios, which by all means seemed right, considering that a monster had nearly ripped his chest open.

Finding a place that he felt as if he would belong, and with a new scar, the male settled in. However what he was not expecting happened, which seemed to be the trend of his life. Around the end of his first year at the camp, he was claimed but not by who he thought his parent was; but by the titan Hyperion. A bright glowing symbol in the shape of a sun would flash about him releasing a light that hurt the eyes of all save for the one that it was shining for. He was the spawn of a titan and that put enough doubt upon the male, yet that did not dampen his spirits at all, he would not be cowed by that. This was in his mind his new home and he would hope to keep it that way.

RP Example (only needed for first form; ten sentences or more): Look at Aaron Reeves
Notes about your character: Liam wields both a Celestial bronze short sword and a collapsible celestial bronze staff.

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PostSubject: Re: Pat's characters   Sun Aug 03, 2014 7:22 am

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PostSubject: Alexander Clark   Wed Aug 13, 2014 10:06 pm


Name: Alexander Bryce Clark
Nicknames (optional): Alex, four eyes
Age/Birthday: 16, 3/15/1998
Eyes: brilliant blue
Hair: Dark brown
Body Type: Thin and frail, has no real muscles to him beyond the typical muscle and that is not visible.
Skin Type: Fair
Weight: 121
Height: 5’10
Personality (four sentences or more): Best described as an isolated but kind-hearted introvert. Introvert in the concept of being shy, withdrawn and rather easily embarrassed. He tends to keep to himself and perhaps the two or three friends he has. He's the kind of person whom is constantly feeling judged or worried about what those closest feel about him or think of him. Literally forced into a position where he feels as though he himself is inadequate and worthless. Despite this he continues through every day, content to be isolated, save for the few close to him.

 Being as introverted as he is he even finds things like "small-talk" with those he isn't close with to be cumbersome and uncomfortable. Social settings however do not bother him, however he constantly feels as if he's "alone in the crowd" or rather he's the only odd one out, even amongst his few close friends.

  Highly intelligent he was always thought to be very VERY "intense" or deep and observant and nothing is better than a thought provoking book or movie to him, other than maybe a decent philosophical conversation. He is known to get easily distracted and overwhelmed in environments with an excess of stimulation, causing him to need to take a step back and analyze from a "safe distance". This is one of the many reasons that he loves his "downtime" when it just him and his thoughts, or time with a friend to talk things over with. To him Down time is never "wasted" time because he can let his creativity wander off anywhere, often times to writing or giving himself a little speech off the fly. Additionally, Charisma is another trait of his, despite being shy he actually finds it EASY to deliver a speech or be in the spotlight around multiples of people...but the mingling that transpires after such things is more than he can truly bear.

 He finds being "out of his environment" a rather strenuous task and after so long he actually begins to "Shut-Down" where he starts to get tired and unresponsive after he's been out and about for too long without mental reprieve in a quiet environment... Short of a quiet place to go, many he will resort to zoning out and normally allows his constantly running mind do the work of "whisping" him away into day dreaming or intense thoughts. His thinking first and speaking later has long since made him "wiser than his years" in which he observes and thinks deeply into things, often providing insight that makes him appear wise.

  Despite his general flaws he is able to move around his introverted “set point” which determines how they need to balance solitude with social activity. But when he moves too much, even possibly by over-exerting himself with too much socializing and business, he gets stressed and needs to come back to himself alone or with the closest of friends to recover.

 Fundamentally he is a good person with only the best of intentions at heart and while he is an incredibly lonely person he strives for the affections of his friends and to do right by them and appease them...making him easily manipulated or abused, which he sadly doesn't see anything wrong with. He tends to feel as though as if he can make himself useful the person will appreciate him, and he continues to fight to keep himself useful for as long as possible...sadly he takes this approach to even friends with the purest of heart and motives. His desire to make himself useful (and his willingness to accept his "role" as a pawn and not a true friend) stems from his nearly crippling fear of being alone without anyone else.

Flaws (five or more): Introverted, known to hold grudges when offended, physically frail, sun burns easily, doesn’t do well in crowds
Talents (optional): Incredibly bright, situationally charismatic, is skilled in the use of a sword
Typical Outfit (optional): Typically Alexander is seen in either khaki pants or dark colored jeans, shirts ranging from knitted sweaters to band t-shirts, as well as a camp shirt. When wearing a normal shirt, he wears a thin jacket over them with thick rimmed glasses usually over his eyes.
Mortal Parent: Brianna Clark
God Parent: Hades
Place of Origin: England
Pets (optional): None
Powers (optional): Being a son of Hades he has powers that are derived from the god of the Underworld.
Necromancy: One of his foremost powers as child of Hades is control over the dead, something that he can exert at will, despite how draining it can sometimes be. This typically takes the form of him summoning skeletal minions to do his bidding, the number of which varies depending upon extenuating circumstances, however he can only summon around 35 at max, and only for around an hour at the most when pushing himself. Typically when summoning his max amount of skeletal warriors, he can only do so once a day, but if he were to summon half that, he could do so twice a day. Along with this, he is capable of speaking with ghosts and things of that nature, as well as even touching them when he is concentrating.

Ferrokinesis: Much like his father, he can sense precious metals around him with immense concentration, and with even greater concentration he can bring it to the surface. However this can drain a lot from him and he can only perform this trick around two times a day.

Geokinesis: Alexander has a minor control over the earth under his feet, capable of shaping it to his will when concentrating and moving stones and rocks with his mind. He however can only manipulate the earth around him for around thirty minutes at a time without tiring himself out completely, and only around once a day.

Umbrakinesis: He is also capable of manipulating shadows, creating solid constructs from the shadows around him and using them for multiple purposes, Ranging from shields, to weapons to many things in between. However turning shadows corporeal can be strenuous and he can only perform this trick for around fifteen minutes before he grows tired and needs to stop, capable of doing this around twice a day. Along with this he finds himself more difficult to find within the shadows, becoming nearly invisible so long as he is standing within sufficient shadows, though if someone looks close enough they can see him, as well as if someone saw him step into the shadow in question. Another thing that he can do is create beats of shadows, or warriors of shadows, ones that react to his very will. At most he can create around 35 of these and cannot create 35 of his skeletal warriors. However he can mix and match these warriors to his universal limit, and they share the limits of his skeletal warriors. Lastly is shadow traveling, allowing him to move through shadows at high speeds, the max distance being half of Rhode Island, which he can only perform twice a day.

Monster sway: Lastly he has sway over monsters that are native of the realm of his father. While he cannot control him, they are less likely to try and kill him.

History (ten sentences or more): Little was known about his birth or much about his life really, but from what Alex was told of his birth he was an accident, if that is through faulty contraception or something else entirely can only be up to speculation, seeing as how neither his father or mother were around really, granted his mother was around more than his dad. All that was really made aware was the fact that he was not a planned child, and his mother was less than happy with having to bear him within her…womb. Not that she had any plans to get rid of the child within her, there was just the rather passive aggressive statement made about the whole ordeal in general. Something about morning sickness being a bitch and things of that nature, though in the end she delivered the beautiful baby boy, a small child to be sure but he was born nonetheless healthy. The only remarkable feature about him was the strange eye color of his, which were a piercing blue, nearly the color of silver.

To say that his childhood was a happy one would be a fabrication, so we will go with the truth of the matter and that is, well simply he was the product of a broken home. Nearly after he was thrown screaming from the womb, his mother just found his existence insufferable, past the point of her limited tolerance. So she did what any ignorant eighteen year old parent would do when they could not deal with their offspring, though many would have expected that from the father and it happened; which was simply leave. The woman abandoned the poor child before even his first six months of life, leaving him with her brother perhaps too flabbergasted to really register what had happened. Not that he intended to leave the child as well, seeing as how that would have been cruel beyond all belief, so he simply avoided abandoning an orphan, a harder choice than one would think.

Living within England with his father was not exactly difficult, but it was not the easiest thing within the world. From a young age the male found himself somewhat detached from his only family member, a father that seemed unable to really connect with his son. One could suggest that it was his somewhat introverted nature, but no one could really tell for sure, and all Alexander would say was something rather complicated, and that was if he trusted you enough to even talk in the first place. So with the perhaps absolute inability to understand or even connect with his nephew, the man turned to the only vice that really seemed to make sense within his mind, and that was drinking. So he began to hit the bottle like an abuse victim, not relenting upon his pick of poison.

So another parental connection was lost to the male, not that he really sought to tap into it at any rate. So now he was short one mother, and up one drunken uncle, like every child wanted of their wonderful family. Well to call him alcoholic would have been giving credit where it was not due, as he was a rather angry alcoholic, not physically violent but just rather angry. There was a lot of yelling, and occasionally a few curse words thrown around, yet nothing that really bothered the male, who seemed to tone it out with a certain stoicism, or simply was used to it at some point. So for most of his life he was alone, uncle making those daily Pub visits, and so he picked up a few things on his own. A keen intellect did help him adapt to these early years, learning things that most young children did not learn about till much later.

However what sparked the move to America he was not too sure of, whether it be some kind of promotion that required it or simply a whim upon his guardians part; all the male knew was that in an instant he was no longer in wonderful England. Sure he would have partially missed the dreary skies and particularly crappy weather, something about California had a charm to it, not that he really focused too much upon it. There were the beaches and the tan surfers that occasionally frequented them, yet nothing really caught his eyes. All he knew was a few things about this new place; that he had almost no friend within Los Angeles and that he knew almost nothing about it, not that a little research couldn’t fix something like that.

So in short he was now in a new country, with absolutely no friends whatsoever. Which made the male feel more alone than he was comfortable with. However it was around the age of Thirteen that his life had gotten strange, in the way of him being attacked by strange super natural creatures that seemed to have crawled from Greek myth. Not too long after the incident, he found himself being led by a Satyr to a Camp half Blood in New York of all places, not that he would complain so long as he got away from his uncle. It was there that he was found himself claimed, and by the god of the underworld Hades.

RP Example (only needed for first form; ten sentences or more):Look at Aaron
Notes about your character:

Alexander has slight father issues.

Alexander weilds a stygian iron sword

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