Post by Ellen on Apr 22, 2009 13:27:25 GMT -5
Name: Tyler Cameron
Age: 16
Parents: Hermes – and Kate Johnston
Allegiance: Gods
Years at Camp Half-blood: Six Years as a Summer Camper, though she’s just about to stay year round after an argument with her mother.
Appearance: White Blond hair. Cut really short, like a guys hair cut, after someone spat gum into her hair and she had to get it all cut off. She’s got brown eyes, and she’s frequently mistaken for a guy because of her tendency to wear male clothing, because she claim’s it’s ‘more comfortable.’ She can usually is trying to take a nap underneath a tree with dark circles under her eyes.
She is quite tall, and slim. She normally wears sunglasses, a hoodie, and a pair of beach shorts, along with some flip flops.
Personality: So laid back, she’s horizontal, literally. She’s easy going, can be found most days lounging with a book in a hammock hooked up between two trees. Mostly Tyler tends to stick to herself, and only really speaks when spoken to. She normally does what other people want her to do. She is NOT a morning person. Doesn’t fight much, as she’s just too lazy to keep up an argument, so she goes with the ‘Yeah, you’re right’ She’s quite romantic, and gets hurt time after time because she always thinks that that guy will be different.
Likes: Tyler loves to read, and sleep, along with music. She enjoys the sun, and swimming.
Dislikes: High energy activities, all young campers, and people with high pitched voices who talk very fast.
Strengths: VERY fast runner. And good with her fists, though to get her to fight, you have to do a lot provoking. Also, she’s not Dyslexic... She does have ADHD. And is pretty nifty with a knife, because she likes the amount of control you can have over it as opposed to a long sword.
Weaknesses: Bad sword fighter, and doesn’t put much effort into camp activities, resulting in C+ grades. She gets on Dionysus’s nerves because she doesn’t care about what name he calls her. She’s bad at Greek, because she’s not Dyslexic, her mind just enjoys English. She also has a weak ankle which if it twists, it gives way and she falls to the ground.
Powers: Freakishly good at stealing things. How do you think she got all her books?
Weapons: A pen knife, with the most attachments you would never need. *BTW, that’s not a miss type*
History: Tyler was dragged to camp at the age of ten, by a thoroughly annoyed satyr who she had refused to listen to. She’s had little monster interference, though enough to cause her problems with staying at one school for too long.
Her mother re-married when she was six, and had two more children with someone called Mike Johnston. Tyler gets on quite well with Mike, actually better than she does with her mother. After her sixteenth birthday, she got in a large fight about being allowed to drive, which was blown way out of proportion. Tyler moved out, and into Camp half-blood, where she now lives.
Role-play Sample:
Tyler adjusted the straps on her rucksack, and made her way the grassy slope towards Half-Blood hill, as the taxi she had arrived in sped off behind her.
So... this is it I guess. she thought, brushing a short, badly cut strand of hair out of her eyes. Tyler pulled a pair of oversized sunglasses out of her pocket, putting them on to try and shield her eyes from the blinding sun. She glanced around the camp from the top of the hill. Time to find myself a good couple trees
Age: 16
Parents: Hermes – and Kate Johnston
Allegiance: Gods
Years at Camp Half-blood: Six Years as a Summer Camper, though she’s just about to stay year round after an argument with her mother.
Appearance: White Blond hair. Cut really short, like a guys hair cut, after someone spat gum into her hair and she had to get it all cut off. She’s got brown eyes, and she’s frequently mistaken for a guy because of her tendency to wear male clothing, because she claim’s it’s ‘more comfortable.’ She can usually is trying to take a nap underneath a tree with dark circles under her eyes.
She is quite tall, and slim. She normally wears sunglasses, a hoodie, and a pair of beach shorts, along with some flip flops.
Personality: So laid back, she’s horizontal, literally. She’s easy going, can be found most days lounging with a book in a hammock hooked up between two trees. Mostly Tyler tends to stick to herself, and only really speaks when spoken to. She normally does what other people want her to do. She is NOT a morning person. Doesn’t fight much, as she’s just too lazy to keep up an argument, so she goes with the ‘Yeah, you’re right’ She’s quite romantic, and gets hurt time after time because she always thinks that that guy will be different.
Likes: Tyler loves to read, and sleep, along with music. She enjoys the sun, and swimming.
Dislikes: High energy activities, all young campers, and people with high pitched voices who talk very fast.
Strengths: VERY fast runner. And good with her fists, though to get her to fight, you have to do a lot provoking. Also, she’s not Dyslexic... She does have ADHD. And is pretty nifty with a knife, because she likes the amount of control you can have over it as opposed to a long sword.
Weaknesses: Bad sword fighter, and doesn’t put much effort into camp activities, resulting in C+ grades. She gets on Dionysus’s nerves because she doesn’t care about what name he calls her. She’s bad at Greek, because she’s not Dyslexic, her mind just enjoys English. She also has a weak ankle which if it twists, it gives way and she falls to the ground.
Powers: Freakishly good at stealing things. How do you think she got all her books?
Weapons: A pen knife, with the most attachments you would never need. *BTW, that’s not a miss type*
History: Tyler was dragged to camp at the age of ten, by a thoroughly annoyed satyr who she had refused to listen to. She’s had little monster interference, though enough to cause her problems with staying at one school for too long.
Her mother re-married when she was six, and had two more children with someone called Mike Johnston. Tyler gets on quite well with Mike, actually better than she does with her mother. After her sixteenth birthday, she got in a large fight about being allowed to drive, which was blown way out of proportion. Tyler moved out, and into Camp half-blood, where she now lives.
Role-play Sample:
Tyler adjusted the straps on her rucksack, and made her way the grassy slope towards Half-Blood hill, as the taxi she had arrived in sped off behind her.
So... this is it I guess. she thought, brushing a short, badly cut strand of hair out of her eyes. Tyler pulled a pair of oversized sunglasses out of her pocket, putting them on to try and shield her eyes from the blinding sun. She glanced around the camp from the top of the hill. Time to find myself a good couple trees