Post by wiccanstars on Jul 23, 2010 13:35:10 GMT -5
Name ~ Selene Benn
Parent's name ~
Human: Benjameen Benn
Godly: Hecate
Gender ~ Female
Age ~ 16
Determined? ~ Yes
One power from the store or your god parent ~ Magic
Appearence ~
Personality ~ Rude. Generally has a snarky sarcastic comment for everything. She's one of those "touch me and your arm comes off" kind of girls. Often she is rude to people younger than her and prefers to be left alone at the best and worst of times. (Really, that's all I can think of.)
History ~ She arrived at Camp Half-Blood almost at the moment she was born. Actually, she came when she was five. Even then, she had been extraordinary at fighting.
Roleplay Sample ~ Selene walked through the forest. She was almost dying to kick some monster butt. Her eyes glinted in their strange violet color. She tossed her black-and-white hair out of her face. The white had been the result of a painting spell gone wrong. She heard a stick crack. Her eyes brightened into their electric way. They changed color depending on the mood around her. Violet fire surrounded her right hand. "Hiya!" she yelled, and kicked the hellhound in the muzzle. She reached out her right hand and released the energy. With a bright light, the monster was reduced to s et of teeth. Selene ha always liked to keep spoils of war. She walked back to the cabins, happy and content. For now, anyway.
Comments/Other ~ N/A
Parent's name ~
Human: Benjameen Benn
Godly: Hecate
Gender ~ Female
Age ~ 16
Determined? ~ Yes
One power from the store or your god parent ~ Magic
Appearence ~
Personality ~ Rude. Generally has a snarky sarcastic comment for everything. She's one of those "touch me and your arm comes off" kind of girls. Often she is rude to people younger than her and prefers to be left alone at the best and worst of times. (Really, that's all I can think of.)
History ~ She arrived at Camp Half-Blood almost at the moment she was born. Actually, she came when she was five. Even then, she had been extraordinary at fighting.
Roleplay Sample ~ Selene walked through the forest. She was almost dying to kick some monster butt. Her eyes glinted in their strange violet color. She tossed her black-and-white hair out of her face. The white had been the result of a painting spell gone wrong. She heard a stick crack. Her eyes brightened into their electric way. They changed color depending on the mood around her. Violet fire surrounded her right hand. "Hiya!" she yelled, and kicked the hellhound in the muzzle. She reached out her right hand and released the energy. With a bright light, the monster was reduced to s et of teeth. Selene ha always liked to keep spoils of war. She walked back to the cabins, happy and content. For now, anyway.
Comments/Other ~ N/A
