Post by Raechelle on Apr 21, 2009 17:37:41 GMT -5
Name: Zenith Thomas
Age: 15
Parents: Leo Thomas and Athena
Allegiance: Gods (at the moment...)
Years at Camp Half-blood: Two. She comes every summer, but returns home for the school year.
Appearance: Zenith has gray eyes and shoulder-length black hair. She dyed it one day to make her dad angry when she was 13 and has kept it that way ever since. It's pin-straight and she likes keeping it that way. She has high cheekbones and a Roman nose which she despises.
She's short and wiry, and usually wears darker colors. When she has the time to put it on, she wears black eyeliner. Her eyes always look calculating, which is why she sometimes comes off as cold.
Personality: She's not quiet, but at the same time she's not the kind of person who will walk up to someone and introduce herself and just click with them. She has a slightly different way of looking at things, and the upcoming war has gotten her thinking about whether or not the gods are who she should be with. She's very close to her friends, but doesn't get along with her dad.
Likes: Stormy nights, metal music, silver eyeliner, and walking in the rain.
Dislikes: Pop music, anything pink, strawberries, sunlight, and narrow-minded people.
Strengths: She's smart and can pick up on things fast.
Weaknesses: She gets nervous talking in front of large crowds of people and sometimes over thinks things.
Powers: She doesn't really have any powers...but she's good at archery and is a good strategist.
Weapons: Her bow and arrows.
History: Zenith's dad had a thing for astrology, which is where her name came from.
Growing up, she never really had someone like her. She had her friends, but there wasn't anyone she could relate to. Her dad really never tried to be a father figure in her life, so she started doing stunts around the time she was nine to get his attention.
She dyed her hair, hung out in a crowd she knew her dad wouldn't approve of, started listening to metal music, and would go out of her way to do things to irritate her dad. Most of the things she did slowly became part of her personality, making her into the darker girl she is today.
One day one of Camp Half-Blood's scouts found her and her dad was more than happy to send her away. He had come to the point where he thought he couldn't do anything right for his daughter and that perhaps this would be the best thing for her.
She liked it much better, but still found that she didn't quite click right with the rest of the Athena kids.
Currently she's wondering if she's on the right side with the coming war.
Roleplay Sample:
Zenith knew that it wasn't going to be a good day the second she woke up. Perhaps it was because of the sun that was streaming in through one of the cabin's windows, or perhaps it was some subconscious intuition.
She squinted and ran a hand through her ruffled hair. Most of her siblings had already left, she noted as she looked around the almost-deserted cabin.
Last night she'd fallen asleep in her orange Camp Half-Blood shirt, too tired to take it off. She absently brushed at a few wrinkles while getting out of her bed and walking over to the suitcase she hadn't unpacked yet.
A familiar pair of worn jeans were waiting for her. She grabbed them, quickly checked to make sure all her brothers were out of the cabin, and quickly changed into them.
"Just one more day to get through," she murmured to herself. It was one of the many mottoes she lived her life by. 'Just get through today.'
She stepped outside and saw a kid-she was pretty sure he was a son of Hermes-running away from a girl-presumably a daughter of Aphrodite. He was holding a pink bag; probably the bag that contained all of her makeup.
"Give that back, Travis!" she shrieked. The boy responded by running even faster.
Yes, today was going to be very interesting.
Age: 15
Parents: Leo Thomas and Athena
Allegiance: Gods (at the moment...)
Years at Camp Half-blood: Two. She comes every summer, but returns home for the school year.
Appearance: Zenith has gray eyes and shoulder-length black hair. She dyed it one day to make her dad angry when she was 13 and has kept it that way ever since. It's pin-straight and she likes keeping it that way. She has high cheekbones and a Roman nose which she despises.
She's short and wiry, and usually wears darker colors. When she has the time to put it on, she wears black eyeliner. Her eyes always look calculating, which is why she sometimes comes off as cold.
Personality: She's not quiet, but at the same time she's not the kind of person who will walk up to someone and introduce herself and just click with them. She has a slightly different way of looking at things, and the upcoming war has gotten her thinking about whether or not the gods are who she should be with. She's very close to her friends, but doesn't get along with her dad.
Likes: Stormy nights, metal music, silver eyeliner, and walking in the rain.
Dislikes: Pop music, anything pink, strawberries, sunlight, and narrow-minded people.
Strengths: She's smart and can pick up on things fast.
Weaknesses: She gets nervous talking in front of large crowds of people and sometimes over thinks things.
Powers: She doesn't really have any powers...but she's good at archery and is a good strategist.
Weapons: Her bow and arrows.
History: Zenith's dad had a thing for astrology, which is where her name came from.
Growing up, she never really had someone like her. She had her friends, but there wasn't anyone she could relate to. Her dad really never tried to be a father figure in her life, so she started doing stunts around the time she was nine to get his attention.
She dyed her hair, hung out in a crowd she knew her dad wouldn't approve of, started listening to metal music, and would go out of her way to do things to irritate her dad. Most of the things she did slowly became part of her personality, making her into the darker girl she is today.
One day one of Camp Half-Blood's scouts found her and her dad was more than happy to send her away. He had come to the point where he thought he couldn't do anything right for his daughter and that perhaps this would be the best thing for her.
She liked it much better, but still found that she didn't quite click right with the rest of the Athena kids.
Currently she's wondering if she's on the right side with the coming war.
Roleplay Sample:
Zenith knew that it wasn't going to be a good day the second she woke up. Perhaps it was because of the sun that was streaming in through one of the cabin's windows, or perhaps it was some subconscious intuition.
She squinted and ran a hand through her ruffled hair. Most of her siblings had already left, she noted as she looked around the almost-deserted cabin.
Last night she'd fallen asleep in her orange Camp Half-Blood shirt, too tired to take it off. She absently brushed at a few wrinkles while getting out of her bed and walking over to the suitcase she hadn't unpacked yet.
A familiar pair of worn jeans were waiting for her. She grabbed them, quickly checked to make sure all her brothers were out of the cabin, and quickly changed into them.
"Just one more day to get through," she murmured to herself. It was one of the many mottoes she lived her life by. 'Just get through today.'
She stepped outside and saw a kid-she was pretty sure he was a son of Hermes-running away from a girl-presumably a daughter of Aphrodite. He was holding a pink bag; probably the bag that contained all of her makeup.
"Give that back, Travis!" she shrieked. The boy responded by running even faster.
Yes, today was going to be very interesting.