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Fhallon Storm

Fhallon Storm

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Hi ,So i have really been into Th whole"Percy Jackson and the Olympians" Story and Decided to do a rp about it,Its a bit of "As you go story" meaning we will actally find the plot of the story latter on.(The onl part that is Expected is the "Romance" Part <3 ....Your welcome to tell me your ideas .And anything goes lol.Anyway Thanks Again and I hope we have fun.


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Godly parent:

Mortal Parent:


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My Character!

Age:17

Godly parent:Zeus

Mortal Parent:Elizabeth Gilmore

Appearancepicture)http://gobodynow.com/wp-content/uploads/...-Kerr1.jpg

A bit of a backstory:Always being the different one of the bunch whether it was from her unnatural Beauty or Skills,Fhallon never really fit in with the people in her school. Being born in California to one of the richest families i the Gilmores, she never acted as though she,She never wanted it When Fhallon was twelve, while actually being able to read ancient Greek in a textbook at school better than reading american English, she knew that something was wrong. She studied the whole myths of the Greek Gods and felt she had some sort of connection with the most powerful one, Zeus. After a year of wondering why all these things kept happening to her that never happened before in her lifetime, her mother sat her down, before someone came in and told her who she really was, daughter of Zeus. A protector lead her to a camp, Camp Half Blood.....


Weapon:Golden (Lighting absorbing )Bow And Arrow.

Anything Else?:SHe,Loving,Graceful,Wild sprited Is shy with n new people,friendly, playful, clever,adventerous, brave, sometimes a bit reckless,A romantic at heart .Has quite a temper,and has a thing for animals and weather








As I was shooting arrow's as I heard a yell filled with hate . I turned to see that the yell was from the side of the woods behind the arena I ran to see if any ones hurt. Fhallon Shot an arrow into a boys Back She loved training. It always seemed to help her Relax.Sighing she went over to help him up. "Sorry about that ..Well im not but you get the idea" I said laughing softly. Being apart of the"Big Three", Zeus, Hades and Poseidon. ...Was being a hassle ."I am sorry,i really am..it just got the best of me." I watch as he heals himself .i quickly slip my bow and arrow back across my back ,looking down again with sincere Amber brown eyes.you could tell anything from my eyes.My mom used to say ,A whorl pool of colors...::heart:

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Never hurts to ask my dear


Name: Donavon James Regendorf called DJ by close friends

Age: 17

Godly parent: Posiedon

Mortal Parent: Maria Elizabeth Regendorf (werewolf)

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A bit of a back story: For most of his life DJ didn't really belong anywhere except in the water for some odd reason he felt at peace in the beach. He was born and raised in Huntington beach, California because the Pacific was near by. At first he was your average kid living the normal life until vampires moved into town and his mother revealed to him that he was a werewolf. Something like this would be a shock and he embraced it and kept track of everything when it came to vampires. During his 17th birthday he was told by his mom that he was a demigod, once again he was not phased at the news, his mother gave him a sword blessed by his father. Now he was on his way to Camp Half Blood to train.

Weapon: Yamato (name he gave his father's katana)

Anything Else?: Likes to have fun, cracks jokes all the time. He is deadly serious when his friends are hurt. He hates to kill, but kills when it is a last resort

It was the dark and gloomy night and the full moon was out and Donavon was walking in the forest with a black trench coat over his body, it wasn't too cold, but he was using it to hide his wolf like features from the others because he had no idea how others would react, he knew well that is was only for the night were he would have to be in this form, but still first impressions were key. He stops and looks at the full moon, "What a beautiful night" He says. He walks into the camp and he was meat by the guardian of the gate, “What business brings you here?” The fellow asked. Donavon looks up, “well I am the son of Posiedon and I was told to come here by my mother.” He answers. The guardian quickly apologizes and moves from the gate. He walks in and found that the place was better than what his mother said. He sniffs the air and smelled food, at that moment his stomach growled. He walks over to the area were the food was at and he sat down along and ate a piece of boar in peace.
 
( hehe I love Ian sooner halter))

Storm eyes shine a dark goldas she looks up at the sky's.She feels an unknown presence and quietly traces to the unknow male in the black jacket."Must be a new Demi" she whisper her golden brown hair blowing in the midnight breeze.
 
His wolf ear move as he heard her voice, he looks at her and smirks. "Yeah I am the new meat in here... The new guy" He says with a laugh. He sniffs the air as the breeze made her hair fly. He got up and finished the boar and then walks over to her and circles her closely, "What a sent so... Intoxicating" He says. He bows down in respect, "Donavon James Regendorf... DJ for short" He adds. He points the hilt of his sword at her, " You must be Zeus's child... You have that glow about you" He mentions
 
She growls softly not intimidated by his massive size, circling his form as he circles hers
.her eyes flash in warning as she backs up."I am the daughter of Zeus , princess of the sky...you must be possidens son" she whispers takeing a deep breath.
 
He points the sword to himself, "Ooooo a lady with an attitude... Wonder how she would react if she saw whats under the hood." He says with a laugh. He smiles from with in the shadows of his hood, "Guilty as charge," He throws his hands up, "Yeah by the way is there anywhere were I could sleep??" He asks
 
She takes a breath and laughs to herself"A wolf ??!".she points to a rage capin at the bottom of the hill"There you go wolf boy ..enjoy. Her eyes change to a bright sea foam Amheyst color. Sparkling in the darkness
 
"Two points for our fearless demigoddess, " He looks at the cabin and smirks, "With that this wolf will take his leave" He answers. He walks into his cabin and takes a look around, the place was filled with his father's belongs and he noticed some sea charts. He takes a deep breath not noticing the big wave he was making. He opens his eyes and the water falls back down to earth. He places his katana against his desk and lays down on his bed/
 
(can you make your replies clearly I think you sometimes mistype things)

He got up rather quickly checks his duffle bag and finds a throwing knife. He takes of his jacket and there he was in full wolf form with bandages around his arms. He puts the knife under the pill and gives a small howl directed to the moon.
 
(My apologies for being so critical)

He feel asleep quickly and he slept well through the night, as the clouds passed over the moon he would revert back to being a human then back to a wolf when the moon light hit him once again. It was the following morning and he was over sleeping and he knew full well that someone would come and to wake him up and yet he did not want to be woken up
 
Storm stays awake most of the night.Not able to sleep,she watches the wolf boy with a glint of question in her eyes
 
He got up and looks at her, "You know if you have questions all you had to do is wake me up and ask, instead of looking at me like I am a meal." He tells her. He took off his shirt and put it in the dirty hamper and she could clearly see the scars on his body, each one with its own story to tell. He looks at her and covers himself up quickly, "This is not to be seen by such tender eyes" He tells her as he put on a black undershirt.
 
Storm growls softly rolling her eyes"Don't worry....if I ever wanted a mean ,it wouldn't be you sweetie" she says .Jumping off the roof of her cabin her chocolate brown hair falling around her in soft waves."but,I do have a question...how did you get all those scars?"
 
He looks at her and then down at his body, "Well you would think that when it comes to combat it is kill or be killed, that may be true but killing should be a last resort. These are just scars I have gotten from opponents. Some during combat the others after words... I don't kill" He tells her. He laughs, "I'm sure the next question will be why don't I kill... The answer is simple it doesn't suit my purpose" He adds
 
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