Post by daughterofathena on Apr 21, 2009 16:44:14 GMT -5
Name: Iverson Howard (Or Ivy for short)
Age: 15
Parents: Hermes and Nadia Howard
Allegiance: Gods
Years at Camp Half-blood: 6 year rounds (since he was 7)
Appearance: Ivy has shoulder length brown hair that sometimes hangs over his eyes. He likes it that way because he doesn't like people seeing his violet eyes. Ivy is tall and lanky, not muscular or chubby.
Personality: He's a pretty fun guy. He loves to run and goes to the track in his free time. When someone messes with him he just brushes it off good naturedly.
Likes: Running, a cheeseburger (With extra Mayonaise on the side) and lying under a tree watching the clouds.
Dislikes: swimming, spinach and his violet eyes.
Strengths: Ivy is the fastest runner at camp. He's very agile, and swift on his feet in the battlefield.
Weaknesses: Even though Ivy is swift and agile, he's horrible at theft. He also can't handle a sword, because it's weight slows him down. When it comes to girls, Ivy's hopeless... like Aphrodite's nightmare! He stutters he stumbles, just one huge clown.
Powers: Amazing speed and agility
Weapons: a light-weight staff (a wristband when not actuvated)
History: As long as Ivy could remember he and his mother have lived in a shelter. It wasn't all that bad... they got new clothes from a charity and good food. When Ivy was 7, his mother shipped him off to Camp Half-Blood. Thinking that his mother wanted to get rid of him, he cursed her, saying that he wished for her to die. When he arrived at camp and figured out that his mother wanted only the best for him, he took his curse back... but sadly, his mother passed away. To this day, Ivy believes that his mother's death is entirely his fault.
Roleplay Sample: Ivy's breathing was even as he weaved in and out of traffic, passing wide-eyed drivers. He was soon neck-to-neck with Jamie and proceeded onward passing a Mustang convertible, whose driver made a rude gesture to him. He just stuck out his tongue in return and made the sorry car eat his dust.
(Sheva that was from RP3 xD)
Age: 15
Parents: Hermes and Nadia Howard
Allegiance: Gods
Years at Camp Half-blood: 6 year rounds (since he was 7)
Appearance: Ivy has shoulder length brown hair that sometimes hangs over his eyes. He likes it that way because he doesn't like people seeing his violet eyes. Ivy is tall and lanky, not muscular or chubby.
Personality: He's a pretty fun guy. He loves to run and goes to the track in his free time. When someone messes with him he just brushes it off good naturedly.
Likes: Running, a cheeseburger (With extra Mayonaise on the side) and lying under a tree watching the clouds.
Dislikes: swimming, spinach and his violet eyes.
Strengths: Ivy is the fastest runner at camp. He's very agile, and swift on his feet in the battlefield.
Weaknesses: Even though Ivy is swift and agile, he's horrible at theft. He also can't handle a sword, because it's weight slows him down. When it comes to girls, Ivy's hopeless... like Aphrodite's nightmare! He stutters he stumbles, just one huge clown.
Powers: Amazing speed and agility
Weapons: a light-weight staff (a wristband when not actuvated)
History: As long as Ivy could remember he and his mother have lived in a shelter. It wasn't all that bad... they got new clothes from a charity and good food. When Ivy was 7, his mother shipped him off to Camp Half-Blood. Thinking that his mother wanted to get rid of him, he cursed her, saying that he wished for her to die. When he arrived at camp and figured out that his mother wanted only the best for him, he took his curse back... but sadly, his mother passed away. To this day, Ivy believes that his mother's death is entirely his fault.
Roleplay Sample: Ivy's breathing was even as he weaved in and out of traffic, passing wide-eyed drivers. He was soon neck-to-neck with Jamie and proceeded onward passing a Mustang convertible, whose driver made a rude gesture to him. He just stuck out his tongue in return and made the sorry car eat his dust.
(Sheva that was from RP3 xD)