Post by payton on Jul 16, 2011 14:51:24 GMT -5
Name: Peyton Rosco
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Species: Demi-God
Current Location, and On-goings:
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Species: Demi-God
Current Location, and On-goings:
At Camp HalfBlood, probly reading a book or trainingApperance:
Long, wavvy dark brown hair.Personality:
She has violet eyes with blue flecks in the depts.
Lightly tanned skin, very beauitiful.
Although she is very pretty, she never viewed herself that way. She is also very competitive.History:
Peyton hardly remembers her mother, and being raised by her father and halfbrother, Marcus, she was never into makeup, or anything like that. Most days, she spent her days running thew the woods and hunting with her brotherLikes/Dislikes:
When she was 13, monsters began to come after her and her family. To protect them, she left and hadn't seen them since.
Likes: Running though the forest, reading, animals(mostly just her German Shepard mix), huntingPowers/Flaws/Gifts:
Dislikes: Whiny people, cold places
Though a demigod, she has no real powers. What she does have is her mothers beauty and the oblitly to get out of most things because of it.How I Arrived to Camp/School/Subway:
Peyton laughed as she ran threw the forest, one of the many things she did with her father and brother. But now, only Ammon ran with her, his dark grey fur bushing up against her legs every now and then. She whistled softly and both of them came to a stop, near the camp, just like they did last fall.Comments:
-a year ago-
Peyton would always squeal as Marcus threw her small form over his shoulder, Ammon padding after them happily. She should have known he'd do that.It had become a routine, you see? Peyton would come home from school, her brother would drag her out to the forest, and thier hunt would begin again. But today something felt wrong because when she got home, he wasn't waiting for her. She ran all threw the house untill she found him and her father in the kichten. She smiled but quickly faded when she saw her father was hurt. "What happened?" She asked, but got no answer. "What happen." She said again and her brother looked up. "He was attacked by..something." "What something?" Her face grew pale. "A griffin"
-present day-
She shook her head to clear her thoughts then reached down to rub Ammon's head as they headed towards camp.
Hey, is it alright if she has a dog?