Rightful Heir

Olympus Academy // A School for Demigods and Demigoddesses

Location: Dorm Room • Haley's Doorway
Interactions: Charlotte (niece) • Sheba
Haley @HaleyTheRandom
Mentions: Vivian @Altered Tundra

"When are you coming back, Grey?"

The young man chuckled, readjusting the phone between his shoulder and ear as he fumbled around on his desk trying to find his keys.

"Luv, I was jus' there las' week. Won't be back some time."

The silence on the other end of the phone was a bit heartbreaking. Greyson knew just how much the young princess loved when he came home.

"We can video chat soon, yeah? Promise. But right now, I've goh'a meet with some o' my mates and ge' my day star'ed."

_"Okay..."

Charlotte wasn't making this any easier on him. He could practically see her pouting in that very moment.

"Love you, Charlie," Greyson said quickly, hearing a faint voice in the background prodding the girl to hand over the phone. Sounded like William. The boy sighed heavily when the line went dead, rubbing the back of his neck as he clicked off his phone. Greyson turned to look around at his bed where Sheba lay, silently staring at him with her glowing golden eyes. "Happen to know where my keys are?"

The mechanical cat slowly rose into a crouch, pushing herself down and off the bed to wander off through the bedroom door. Greyson raised an eyebrow and smirked, standing there a moment before slowly following the beasts lead. Sheba walked into the kitchen and slowly sat down at the base of the counter, waiting for Greyson to walk around the corner. Once they had each other in their sights, Sheba stood up on her hind legs, stretching up onto the counter top where a small sticky note was placed. The young man walked over, nudging the big cat off the counter before she tore it up with her tungsten claws, reading the note his roommate had left him.

Finders keepers I'll be at the cafe.
-Vivian

Greyson shook his head and laughed, crumbling up the paper before tossing it into the trash. "Fancy a walk, Sheeb?"

After a short while, Greyson had gathered what he needed for the day and exited the apartment. Before he could make it very far, however, he could hear someone's music blasting through the hallway of the dorm. Sounded clear enough that whoever it was that was playing it had to have their apartment door open. Just down the hall, he could see a big white floof disappear out of sight. He knew exactly who was playing the music now. If Nala was wandering the dorm, her owner was either wandering with her, or she was the source of the racket that flooded the halls. Greyson stood there at his door listening to nearly half the song before his feet began to carry him forward down the hallway, finding his way to a familiar face's doorway.

The young man stayed just at the entrance to the apartment, peering in far enough to spot Haley in the corner of the room brewing her potions and jotting down notes. Greyson folded his arms over his chest and leaned against the doorway, smirking slightly. He contemplated how to get her attention. By no means did he want to startle the poor girl, but he definitely couldn't try talking over the music. Greyson looked down at Sheba and nodded in Haley's direction, the mechanical cat taking the hint and pushing forward into the apartment. The beast stepped slowly towards Haley, wandering up beside her and rubbed her head against the girl's calf to get her attention.

&&𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑.

OMG @Rockette !!! They're gorgeous ;-; thank you <3
I'll be sure to put credit to ya in their bios on the CS page and my character vault when I get the chance to add the pics. Again, thank you!! You do such amazing work :] can't wait to see what other works you create in the future <33

&&𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑.

Not sure if you're taking any requests at this time, @Rockette, but if you are I have a couple for you. ^^ I saw the beautiful work you did on your character's and Tundra's character's headers and was just... blown away. Saw your more recent post in here about wanting some practice doing those sorts of things, so I thought I'd drop a request to offer said practice.

I included a couple/few pictures for each one, but they (obviously) only really need one. Just trying to give some choice in the matter. Whatever you think will look best. ^^ For the aesthetic part of the header, feel free to do what you want with that. Something to reflect each character's background. :]

request type. // character header
stock and images. // 1.0 ; 2.0 if neither of those work for you, here's a still-picture to use of Greyson. 3.0
size. // defaulted.
text. // "Greyson Davies" ; "Son of Poseidon"
misc. // If you could keep to colors revolving around sea green, that would be AWESOME!

request type. // character header
stock and images. // 1.0 ; 2.0
size. // defaulted.
text. // "Brynn Knowles" ; "Daughter of Hera"
misc. // Her HTML color code is #ABAB84, but feel free to play around with this. <3 I'd love to see what you could come up with for her. :)

Olympus Academy // A School for Demigods and Demigoddesses

We'll Never Be Royals♕

^{"My demons tried to drown me, but didn't realize I can breathe underwater."}

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_{Full Name}

Greyson Harris Davies.

_Aliases

Greyson Harris Spencer _{(which is his true name, but he uses "Davies" to avoid being connected to his other life)}
Prince Greyson, Duke of Wales; Grey, Davies

_Age

21-years-old. January 20th. Aquarius.

_Gender

Male.

_{Sexual Orientation}

Heterosexual.

_Ethnicity

English / Greek.

_{Years at Olympus Academy}

Five years running, mate.

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"Something about that glory just always seemed to bore me" — 7 Years by Lukas Graham

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_Appearance

Greyson stands at a flat six feet tall while weighing approximately 68.946kg (152lbs). The young man keeps up on working out, leaving him with quite an athletic, mesomorph build. He has blue-grey eyes and wavy dirty-blond hair. His skin is lightly-tanned, with no blemishes of any kind. Greyson's personal style consists of plain ol' crew neck t-shirts and jeans with some normal street shoes. Least that's what he wears to fit in with the 'American youth'. He would much prefer it if he wore fancier clothing, such as button up shirts and a nice pair of jeans or slacks with some dress shoes. A nicely pressed suit is a personal favorite, of his. No matter what he wears, though, he always has his two rings (1.0 family crest ; 2.0 gift from his father) and his necklace from his mother.

_Personality

Reserved ♖ Overly-Confident ♖ Loyal ♖ Stubborn ♖ Protective ♖ Semi-prim ♖ Composed ♖ Passive ♖ Well-Mannered

Greyson is a soft-spoken gentleman who keeps a rather calm and stoic demeanor on the outside. His background has him constantly holding his shoulders back and head held high to face the problems thrown his way. He's a young man of very few words, that is unless he's speaking passionately about something. Or to someone. Even through the hardships that Greyson has faced, he's always managed to keep hold of his soft, kind-hearted inner shell. The few he's allowed into his inner circle know this boy is loyal to a fault, and loves like no other. His need to protect the women in his life far exceeds anything else. Having quite a number of nieces, he knows just how fragile young girls can be. Greyson can be a bit more emotional as well as in-tune to emotions more than the average male, having been raised around more girls than boys (with the exception of his two brothers, he had several female cousins he was raised around), he picked up a few things. Greyson is an all-around good guy. He can act pretty damn confident, but it's not out of an "I'm better than you" way, more of an "I know my worth" kind of way. He's a lover, not a fighter, but will fight for those he loves. You probably won't find another guy like him.

_History

Greyson's mother, Princess Diana, died less than a year after his birth. Greyson grew up in the shadows of Prince William and Prince Harry, raised by Prince Charles, Duke of Wales and Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall. Charles treated Greyson as if he was his own son, and Greyson knew no better. His real father never came forward to claim him so he didn't know any better of where/who his real lineage lied with. That is, until he was approximately 9-years-old, when he was nearly killed by a giant.

The details of just how exactly he survived are quite fuzzy to Greyson, but all he knows is it didn't take long for someone from a Camp that resided in the States to reach out to him to comfort him in the dark time. They offered information for the young boy to piece together, filling in the blanks of a past he never even knew. He began spending summers in the camp, learning who he was and how to control the abilities he had (and was still discovering). He quickly learned that he wasn't alone, and that things weren't just black and white, but much more complicated than he could've ever imagined before.

Once Greyson came of age, he stopped attending the camp and exchanged his summer camp shenanigans for Olympus Academy. The change was difficult, at first. The atmosphere was... challenging, to say the least. Eventually, Greyson did find his place among the crowd and fell in with the rest. Being a son of one of The Big Three caused him to grow a reputation rather quickly, but the young man didn't put much thought into it. As much as he enjoys his time spent at the school, he enjoys going back home to be with his family for the summers. Greyson occasionally takes time off of school to make public appearances with the family, but they don't last too long, as he has a duty to his schooling. Something he's always taken very seriously.

From what Greyson was told by his father many years ago, his parents met on a pier. Diana and Charles had just settled their divorce and her ex-husband and ex-friend Camilla had gone quite public with their relationship. No longer in the shadows, it was hard for Diana to cope. Poseidon had happened upon the woman crying on a bench seat overlooking the water. It was late in the evening and the sun was setting. It was something out of a movie. Even though she was in tears and her make-up was running, he said she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. He took to her like a duck to water, and vice versa. The two became very close in a short time and... well, it led to the conception of a child. Greyson. Over the next nine months, she kept her pregnancy hush hush.

When the boy was born, it was believed _{to the public, anyway} that the child was the result of Charles and Diana having flipped the table and had an affair behind Camilla's back. Of course, Charles denied it because he knew that wasn't the case. Camilla, however, had her suspicions. When Diana died in the car crash just 8 months after Greyson was born, Charles took it upon himself to bring him under his wing and raise him as his own. The public already had it in their minds that he was in fact his. If he turned his back on the boy, he'd never hear the end of it. The small child grew on Charles quickly, making it simple for him to forget that he wasn't actually his. He received the same schooling as his two brothers, William and Harry.

Greyson grew up hearing stories of his mother from the two older boys, and of course the tabloids. It wasn't encouraged in the Royal Household to read up on any of them, because most (if not all of them) were lies. Least that's what they were told, growing up. Greyson read them anyway. It's all he had left of his mother's legacy. That, and a necklace that she bought for him within the first few weeks after his birth at the pier where his parents had met. She'd planned to give it to him on his 18th birthday. His father had acquired it at some point, but instead of holding onto it for so long, he gave it to his son the summer following his 10th birthday. It's the only thing Greyson has left of his mother, doubling as a reminder that at one point in time his parents had been in love.

_{Personal "Pet"}

"There was this girl I knew at the camp I used to attend in the summers... daughter of Hephaestus. Girl by the name of Sofia Greco. We became very close in our time spent in the camp. Growing up, my favorite animal was a snow leopard, and she and I had talked about it on a few occasions. I used to draw blueprints _{of sorts} for this idea I had, so that one day I could build up my own mechanical beast. Just as a sort of hobby, nothing more, really. Well, some years passed by, and one summer when I had arrived to camp, she was waiting for me at the gates with this huge grin on her face. Eventually she took me down to her bunker where she liked working on her projects, and put the final touches on what she was so eager to show me. Turns out, ever since we had started making sketches and whatnot of my mechanical leopard, she'd been trying to build one for me. She finally finished it, and gave it to me as a 'welcome home' present." Greyson smiles to himself, staring off into space at the ground, rubbing the stubble on the side of his face absent-mindedly. "I miss her. Got a piece of her with me wherever I go, though." After a moment in silence, Greyson clears his throat and stands upright, bettering his posture. "Sheba, the leopard, is water-resistant. Of course. Can't have her short-circuiting on me. Being who I am, I'm glad Sofia took the extra step to do that. Sheba's practically a living thing. Has the same mannerisms as an actual leopard, and if she feels I'm being threatened, she will attack, or at the very least prepare to. She also has a set of commands, which are voice sensitive, and are spoken in Italian and ASL. Sofia and I used to speak both to each other, so she implemented that into the leopard's programming."

First sketch drawn at age 11, second sketch at age 12, last and final sketch done at the verge of his 14th birthday. Height comparison, here and here.

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"You honor yourself by acting with dignity and composure." — Diana, Greyson's mother

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_{Godly Parent}

Poseidon, god of the sea, earthquakes and horses

_{Relationship With Godly Parent}

Greyson tends to stay away from his father. He doesn't hate him, as hate is quite a strong emotion in which Greyson finds hard to attach to anyone, really. But they definitely aren't close. Greyson could probably count the times he's interacted with his father on one hand. When Greyson was younger he used to want everything to do with him, but as he got older and began to realize that Poseidon never reached out to Greyson, that it was always the other way around, that he stopped trying. Greyson was learning all he needed to know from Camp and the Academy, so what did he need Poseidon for?

_{Demigod Abilities}

• Hydrokinesis: The ability to control water with the mind.
  
  • Able to breathe underwater for unlimited amounts of time.
  • Cannot be harmed if he falls into water, even from a great distance.
  • Immune to water pressure
  • Has a higher resistance to fire and burns than 'normal' people/demigods.
  • Able to make water shoot from petrified sea shells.
  • Able to create air bubbles underwater for people who cannot breathe underwater.
  • Can harden water to form shields or solid ground to walk on.
  • When underwater, he can see in the darkness.
  • Can naturally detect if water is fresh water or salt water.
  • Can make giant fists of water that mimic whatever he does. _{(This can be used to grab enemies or just smash them into the ground.)}
  • Has the ability to walk on water.
  • Can use water to strengthen himself and heal most wounds and poisons.
  • Can will himself to stay dry in water.
• Can telepathically communicate with horses, and other creatures similar to them, all sea creatures, mythical and non-mythical creatures as well.
• When underwater, he can communicate telepathically.
• Electrokenesis: He has limited control over lightning.

_{Extra Information}

♖ Personal Weapons of Choice: Spear & Bow
♖ Speaks fluent Italian and ASL ^{(aside from English and Greek obviously)}
♖ Greyson is into older music, such as Sinatra, Sam Cooke, Elvis, Johnny Cash.. etc
♖ Since spending so much time in the states, he's grown to talk more like an American. He still has his English accent, but for the most part it's very faint. That is until he gets mad. His accent comes out heavily when he's pissed off. (Examples of his accent: 1.0 | 2.0 | 3.0)
♖ Greyson often enjoys spending time with the Heph kids, as working with mechanics (of any kind) is one of his favorite pastimes.

_{Daniel Sharman | #3EA99F}

This princess doesn't need saving.

^{"Stay afraid, but do it anyway. What is important is the action. You don't have to wait to be confident.
Just do it and eventually the confidence will follow." —Carrie Fisher}

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_{Full Name}

Bronwyn Rae Knowles.

_Nicknames

"My friends call me Brynn, at least they would, if I had any friends"

_Age

17-years-old. May 20th. Taurus.

_Gender

Female.

_{Sexual Orientation}

Bisexual. Leans towards guys, for the most part.

_Ethnicity

Maternal: 50% Greek ; Paternal: 20% Native American, 15% German, 10% Native Hawaiian, 5% Irish

_{Years at Olympus Academy}

2 years.

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"I'm headed straight for the castle / They wanna make me their queen" — Halsey (Whitney Woerz Cover)

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_Appearance

Height: 5'9"
Weight: 147lbs
Body Type: Athletic, Fit; Mesomorph
Eye Color: Slate Grey
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Olive
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: "On my right inner forearm I have one tattoo. It's a lioness with a crown and a rose. I have a long, thick scar on my right forearm from where I got sliced open by a sword in my first year in training, and another scar on my abdomen from where a spear pierced me. I get quite competitive. Was nothing, really. Merely a flesh wound." Brynn smirks. "As far as piercings go, I took all my piercings out once I began taking my training seriously. Used to have my nose, lower lip and ears pierced."
Personal Style: She has a sort of carefree, "badass" grunge/greaser style she likes to sport around. She also loves getting all 'suited up' in her full armor. Brynn prefers dark jeans beneath. For normal, everyday clothes, Brynn takes to the grunge or greaser style clothing. Sometimes she'll just go with her brown bomber jacket, t-shirt and black jeans with boots or canvas shoes. Depends on the day she's having. She prefers boots and high-top canvas shoes with her jeans, but in shorts, she would prefer sandals or completely barefoot. Her hair is almost always down, except when she is training/battling She ties it up in a tight bun. Every now and again Brynn will put on makeup but tends to leave it off and go with a more natural look. Besides, who has time to put make-up on when they're busy kicking ass? Plus, putting makeup on just to go into battle is absolutely pointless, amirite?

_{Magic Items & Weapons:}

♛ Shield concealed as makeup mirror. It's named "Inertia, Guardian of the Void"
♛ Spear that is concealed in a lipstick tube. It's name is "Valkerie, Memory of the Setting Sun".
♛ Dual upward-curving kopis swords by the names of "Cryptic and Crucifix, Slayers of Assassins"
♛ Arm guards with hidden blades

_Personality

Selfless ♛ Competitive ♛ Observant/Conscientious ♛ Sarcastic ♛ Loyal ♛ Unyielding ♛ Compassionate ♛ Jealous

Brynn, to most, has this "I'm better than you" vibe about her, which those who think that tend to believe it's because she's Hera's daughter. Like one of those snot-nosed popular brats in high school who thinks everyone is beneath her. Quite the opposite in Brynn's case, except she does have a serious case of RBF. Brynn is very much about helping others way before she even thinks of herself, she just tends to be super competitive when it comes to physical training. She tries not to gloat, but sometimes she can't help it. She knows she's good at what she does, but she does like to help others out and give them pointers, especially the newer campers. She may only be 17, but she kind of acts like the Mother Hen among her friends. She loves working with others but doesn't mind being a lone wolf , either. Although most of the time that's not so, considering her and her best friend Zoey spend quite a bit of time together. If you really get to know Brynn, she tends to be quite sarcastic. You'll know she's comfortable with you when she starts insulting you. It's all love, so don't take it personal. She's loyal to a fault and will do anything and everything in her power to protect her friends and loved ones.

_History

Brynn's coming to be was anything short of a miracle.. I mean, as are any of Hera's children. Bronwyn was birthed from the goddess herself, and some short time after she was brought into being, was completely given up to a man named Vernon Knowles. Hera didn't feel Zeus would be very accepting of her child born outside of their marriage (although he had several, himself), so she instead gave Brynn to her father. Vern grew up in Oregon but shortly after reaching manhood he fled to the city streets of Brooklyn to take up work, and spend many more years living there. Construction was flourishing at the time, and it seemed he was never out of work. Hardly had any downtime, but Vern knew he'd eventually have to make time in order to someday start a family of his own. Neither of Brynn's parents have opened up to her about how they met, or how long they'd seen each other before she was conceived. Hera and Vern's relationship after Brynn's birth became quite distant, and after Vern took over care for Bronwyn, the two hardly ever heard from the goddess at all. He'd go on to tell his family members that he'd decided to adopt a child rather than waste time trying to explain the real story. As if anyone would believe him, anyway.

Vern spent the first few years raising Brynn on his own. As Brynn grew, her abilities began to show through. At the young age of 5, just on the cusp of her 6th birthday, Brynn's father sent her away to the camp in New York to begin her training. Being a young child, Brynn didn't take to it too well the first summer. Not only did she not understand why she had been sent there in the first place, but it was also the fact she was nearly killed upon entering the camp that had her freaked out. A manticore chased her into camp. Her small legs, at the time, couldn't carry her very far, leaving the manticore with the ability to swipe her across her back with its gnarly claws. A satyr and a few older campers (Brynn's best guy friend, Greyson Davies, being one of them) heard her screams and came out to fight off the beast, helping her into the safety of the camp. After she was treated for her wounds and calmed down, Brynn was told of who she was and where she came from, and where she was for the summer. Although her mother claimed her right away, upon arriving, she did not get to meet her. Much to young Brynn's disappointment.

She returned home for the school year, and the following year came back with a vengeance to learn all that she could and make her daddy proud. And her mother, Hera, as well. Brynn grew to hold no ill-will towards her mother after learning the reasons why she had to stay away. Brynn spent 11 years going to camp during the summers until the summer of 2017. It was time to head off back to camp, and she was as excited as ever. Unbeknownst to Brynn, she had been being hunted for several weeks prior. Vern was getting their truck ready to make the trip down to camp when they were attacked by a fairly large cyclops. Unfortunately, there's no happy ending to this story. Without going into too much detail, Brynn's father didn't make it out alive. He sacrificed himself for his daughter's life, and managed to allow her to escape. Luckily by this age, Vern had taught her how to properly drive and she did just that, all the way to the Rockies where her best friend said he'd gone off to. She didn't think it was wise to go exactly where she'd be expected to go, so she headed up to join OA.

A fire had somehow been started in their home, so it wasn't very hard to have faked her death. She's since stayed at camp and has made a year-round home out of it. Since her father's death, her training has become more intense and she in herself has become more fierce. She focuses hard on her studies, as well. With Greyson being there to help aid her, it's been quite easy for her to fall in with the rest of the crowd. Brynn hopes to make the rest of her time here at OA go by quickly. She's eager to get out into the world and make a name for herself in the world of demi-gods.

Side Note: In Brynn's escape from the cyclops, she managed to save her dad's old dog Duke. She brought him with her to OA. He doesn't really do much, and isn't very active. So most of the time it's like he's not even there, really.

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"She has this way of looking at you... like she can see right through you." —Vernon Knowles

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_{Godly Parent}

Hera, goddess of motherhood, marriage, familial love, and women.

_{Relationship With Godly Parent}

Brynn and her mother Hera are decently close. She often sees her mother, when she is available.. however she tries to visit with her mom when Zeus isn't around. The King of the gods, her mother's husband, makes Brynn uncomfortable.

_{Demigod Abilities}

♛ She has the ability of heightened strength.
♛ She has the power to preserve health of women, including protect a woman from death during childbirth.
♛ Although it's not something she gained from her mother, Brynn has trained well-enough over the years that she's become quite experienced with a range of weapons. She's one hell of a fighter, and a more than worthy adversary.

_{Taylor Hill | #ABAB84}

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We'll Never Be Royals♕

^{"My demons tried to drown me, but didn't realize I can breathe underwater."}

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_{Full Name}

Greyson Harris Davies.

_Aliases

Prince Greyson, Duke of Wales; Grey, Davies

_Age

21-years-old. January 20th. Aquarius.

_Gender

Male.

_{Sexual Orientation}

Heterosexual.

_Ethnicity

English / Greek.

_{Years at Olympus Academy}

Five years running, mate.

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"Something about that glory just always seemed to bore me" — 7 Years by Lukas Graham

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_Appearance

Greyson stands at a flat six feet tall while weighing approximately 68.946kg (152lbs). The young man keeps up on working out, leaving him with quite an athletic, mesomorph build. He has blue-grey eyes and wavy dirty-blond hair. His skin is lightly-tanned, with no blemishes of any kind. Greyson's personal style consists of plain ol' crew neck t-shirts and jeans with some normal street shoes. Least that's what he wears to fit in with the 'American youth'. He would much prefer it if he wore fancier clothing, such as button up shirts and a nice pair of jeans or slacks with some dress shoes. A nicely pressed suit is a personal favorite, of his. No matter what he wears, though, he always has his two rings (1.0 family crest ; 2.0 gift from his father) and his necklace from his mother.

_Personality

Reserved ♖ Overly-Confident ♖ Loyal ♖ Stubborn ♖ Protective ♖ Semi-prim ♖ Composed ♖ Passive ♖ Well-Mannered

Greyson is a soft-spoken gentleman who keeps a rather calm and stoic demeanor on the outside. His background has him constantly holding his shoulders back and head held high to face the problems thrown his way. He's a young man of very few words, that is unless he's speaking passionately about something. Or to someone. Even through the hardships that Greyson has faced, he's always managed to keep hold of his soft, kind-hearted inner shell. The few he's allowed into his inner circle know this boy is loyal to a fault, and loves like no other. His need to protect the women in his life far exceeds anything else. Having three sisters, he knows just how fragile young girls can be. Greyson can be a bit more emotional as well as in-tune to emotions more than the average male, having been raised mostly by his mother and raised around nearly all girls, he picked up a few things. Greyson is an all-around good guy. He can act pretty damn confident, but it's not out of an "I'm better than you" way, more of an "I know my worth" kind of way. He's a lover, not a fighter, but will fight for those he loves. You probably won't find another guy like him.

_History

Greyson's mother, Princess Diana, died less than a year after his birth. Greyson grew up in the shadows of Prince William and Prince Harry, raised by Prince Charles, Duke of Wales and Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall. Charles treated Greyson as if he was his own son, and Greyson knew no better. His real father never came forward to claim him so he didn't know any better of where/who his real lineage lied with. That is, until he was approximately 9-years-old, when he was nearly killed by a giant.

The details of just how exactly he survived are quite fuzzy to Greyson, but all he knows is it didn't take long for someone from a Camp that resided in the States to reach out to him to comfort him in the dark time. They offered information for the young boy to piece together, filling in the blanks of a past he never even knew. He began spending summers in the camp, learning who he was and how to control the abilities he had (and was still discovering). He quickly learned that he wasn't alone, and that things weren't just black and white, but much more complicated than he could've ever imagined before.

Once Greyson came of age, he stopped attending the camp and exchanged his summer camp shenanigans for Olympus Academy. The change was difficult, at first. The atmosphere was... challenging, to say the least. Eventually, Greyson did find his place among the crowd and fell in with the rest. Being a son of one of The Big Three caused him to grow a reputation rather quickly, but the young man didn't put much thought into it. As much as he enjoys his time spent at the school, he enjoys going back home to be with his family for the summers. Greyson occasionally takes time off of school to make public appearances with the family, but they don't last too long, as he has a duty to his schooling. Something he's always taken very seriously.

From what Greyson was told by his father many years ago, his parents met on a pier. Diana and Charles had just settled their divorce and her ex-husband and ex-friend Camilla had gone quite public with their relationship. No longer in the shadows, it was hard for Diana to cope. Poseidon had happened upon the woman crying on a bench seat overlooking the water. It was late in the evening and the sun was setting. It was something out of a movie. Even though she was in tears and her make-up was running, he said she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. He took to her like a duck to water, and vice versa. The two became very close in a short time and... well, it led to the conception of a child. Greyson. Over the next nine months, she kept her pregnancy hush hush.

When the boy was born, it was believed _{to the public, anyway} that the child was the result of Charles and Diana having flipped the table and had an affair behind Camilla's back. Of course, Charles denied it because he knew that wasn't the case. Camilla, however, had her suspicions. When Diana died in the car crash just 8 months after Greyson was born, Charles took it upon himself to bring him under his wing and raise him as his own. The public already had it in their minds that he was in fact his. If he turned his back on the boy, he'd never hear the end of it. The small child grew on Charles quickly, making it simple for him to forget that he wasn't actually his. He received the same schooling as his two brothers, William and Harry.

Greyson grew up hearing stories of his mother from the two older boys, and of course the tabloids. It wasn't encouraged in the Royal Household to read up on any of them, because most (if not all of them) were lies. Least that's what they were told, growing up. Greyson read them anyway. It's all he had left of his mother's legacy. That, and a necklace that she bought for him within the first few weeks after his birth at the pier where their parents had met. She'd planned to give it to him on his 18th birthday. His father had acquired it at some point, but instead of holding onto it for so long, he gave it to his son the summer following his 10th birthday. It's the only thing Greyson has left of his mother, doubling as a reminder that at one point in time his parents had been in love.

_{Personal "Pet"}

"There was this girl I knew at the camp I used to attend in the summers... daughter of Hephaestus. Girl by the name of Sofia Greco. We became very close in our time spent in the camp. Growing up, my favorite animal was a snow leopard, and she and I had talked about it on a few occasions. I used to draw blueprints _{of sorts} for this idea I had, so that one day I could build up my own mechanical beast. Just as a sort of hobby, nothing more, really. Well, some years passed by, and one summer when I had arrived to camp, she was waiting for me at the gates with this huge grin on her face. Eventually she took me down to her bunker where she liked working on her projects, and put the final touches on what she was so eager to show me. Turns out, ever since we had started making sketches and whatnot of my mechanical leopard, she'd been trying to build one for me. She finally finished it, and gave it to me as a 'welcome home' present." Greyson smiles to himself, staring off into space at the ground, rubbing the stubble on the side of his face absent-mindedly. "I miss her. Got a piece of her with me wherever I go, though." After a moment in silence, Greyson clears his throat and stands upright, bettering his posture. "Sheba, the leopard, is water-resistant. Of course. Can't have her short-circuiting on me. Being who I am, I'm glad Sofia took the extra step to do that. Sheba's practically a living thing. Has the same mannerisms as an actual leopard, and if she feels I'm being threatened, she will attack, or at the very least prepare to. She also has a set of commands, which are voice sensitive, and are spoken in Italian and ASL. Sofia and I used to speak both to each other, so she implemented that into the leopard's programming."

First sketch drawn at age 11, second sketch at age 12, last and final sketch done at the verge of his 14th birthday. Height comparison, here and here.

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"You honor yourself by acting with dignity and composure." — Diana, Greyson's mother

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_{Godly Parent}

Poseidon, god of the sea, earthquakes and horses

_{Relationship With Godly Parent}

Greyson tends to stay away from his father. He doesn't hate him, as hate is quite a strong emotion in which Greyson finds hard to attach to anyone, really. But they definitely aren't close. Greyson could probably count the times he's interacted with his father on one hand. When Greyson was younger he used to want everything to do with him, but as he got older and began to realize that Poseidon never reached out to Greyson, that it was always the other way around, that he stopped trying. Greyson was learning all he needed to know from Camp and the Academy, so what did he need Poseidon for?

_{Demigod Abilities}

• Hydrokinesis: The ability to control water with the mind.
  
  • Able to breathe underwater for unlimited amounts of time.
  • Cannot be harmed if he falls into water, even from a great distance.
  • Immune to water pressure
  • Has a higher resistance to fire and burns than 'normal' people/demigods.
  • Able to make water shoot from petrified sea shells.
  • Able to create air bubbles underwater for people who cannot breathe underwater.
  • Can harden water to form shields or solid ground to walk on.
  • When underwater, he can see in the darkness.
  • Can naturally detect if water is fresh water or salt water.
  • Can make giant fists of water that mimic whatever he does. _{(This can be used to grab enemies or just smash them into the ground.)}
  • Has the ability to walk on water.
  • Can use water to strengthen himself and heal most wounds and poisons.
  • Can will himself to stay dry in water.
• Can telepathically communicate with horses, and other creatures similar to them, all sea creatures, mythical and non-mythical creatures as well.
• When underwater, he can communicate telepathically.
• Electrokenesis: He has limited control over lightning.

_{Extra Information}

♖ Personal Weapons of Choice: Spear & Bow
♖ Speaks fluent Italian and ASL ^{(aside from English and Greek obviously)}
♖ Greyson is into older music, such as Sinatra, Sam Cooke, Elvis, Johnny Cash.. etc
♖ Since spending so much time in the states, he's grown to talk more like an American. He still has his English accent, but for the most part it's very faint. That is until he gets mad. His accent comes out heavily when he's pissed off.

_{Daniel Sharman | #3EA99F}

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This princess doesn't need saving.

^{"Stay afraid, but do it anyway. What is important is the action. You don't have to wait to be confident.
Just do it and eventually the confidence will follow." —Carrie Fisher}

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_{Full Name}

Bronwyn Rae Knowles.

_Nicknames

"My friends call me Brynn, at least they would, if I had any friends"

_Age

17-years-old. May 20th. Taurus.

_Gender

Female.

_{Sexual Orientation}

Bisexual. Leans towards guys, for the most part.

_Ethnicity

Maternal: 50% Greek ; Paternal: 20% Native American, 15% German, 10% Native Hawaiian, 5% Irish

_{Years at Olympus Academy}

2 years.

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"I'm headed straight for the castle / They wanna make me their queen" — Halsey (Whitney Woerz Cover)

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_Appearance

Height: 5'9"
Weight: 147lbs
Body Type: Athletic, Fit; Mesomorph
Eye Color: Slate Grey
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Olive
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: "On my right inner forearm I have one tattoo. It's a lioness with a crown and a rose. I have a long, thick scar on my right forearm from where I got sliced open by a sword in my first year in training, and another scar on my abdomen from where a spear pierced me. I get quite competitive. Was nothing, really. Merely a flesh wound." Brynn smirks. "As far as piercings go, I took all my piercings out once I began taking my training seriously. Used to have my nose, lower lip and ears pierced."
Personal Style: She has a sort of carefree, "badass" grunge/greaser style she likes to sport around. She also loves getting all 'suited up' in her full armor. Brynn prefers dark jeans beneath. For normal, everyday clothes, Brynn takes to the grunge or greaser style clothing. Sometimes she'll just go with her brown bomber jacket, t-shirt and black jeans with boots or canvas shoes. Depends on the day she's having. She prefers boots and high-top canvas shoes with her jeans, but in shorts, she would prefer sandals or completely barefoot. Her hair is almost always down, except when she is training/battling She ties it up in a tight bun. Every now and again Brynn will put on makeup but tends to leave it off and go with a more natural look. Besides, who has time to put make-up on when they're busy kicking ass? Plus, putting makeup on just to go into battle is absolutely pointless, amirite?

_{Magic Items & Weapons:}

♛ Shield concealed as makeup mirror. It's named "Inertia, Guardian of the Void"
♛ Spear that is concealed in a lipstick tube. It's name is "Valkerie, Memory of the Setting Sun".
♛ Dual upward-curving kopis swords by the names of "Cryptic and Crucifix, Slayers of Assassins"
♛ Arm guards with hidden blades

_Personality

Selfless ♛ Competitive ♛ Observant/Conscientious ♛ Sarcastic ♛ Loyal ♛ Unyielding ♛ Compassionate ♛ Jealous

Brynn, to most, has this "I'm better than you" vibe about her, which those who think that tend to believe it's because she's Hera's daughter. Like one of those snot-nosed popular brats in high school who thinks everyone is beneath her. Quite the opposite in Brynn's case, except she does have a serious case of RBF. Brynn is very much about helping others way before she even thinks of herself, she just tends to be super competitive when it comes to physical training. She tries not to gloat, but sometimes she can't help it. She knows she's good at what she does, but she does like to help others out and give them pointers, especially the newer campers. She may only be 17, but she kind of acts like the Mother Hen among her friends. She loves working with others but doesn't mind being a lone wolf , either. Although most of the time that's not so, considering her and her best friend Zoey spend quite a bit of time together. If you really get to know Brynn, she tends to be quite sarcastic. You'll know she's comfortable with you when she starts insulting you. It's all love, so don't take it personal. She's loyal to a fault and will do anything and everything in her power to protect her friends and loved ones.

_History

Brynn's coming to be was anything short of a miracle.. I mean, as are any of Hera's children. Bronwyn was birthed from the goddess herself, and some short time after she was brought into being, was completely given up to a man named Vernon Knowles. Hera didn't feel Zeus would be very accepting of her child born outside of their marriage (although he had several, himself), so she instead gave Brynn to her father. Vern grew up in Oregon but shortly after reaching manhood he fled to the city streets of Brooklyn to take up work, and spend many more years living there. Construction was flourishing at the time, and it seemed he was never out of work. Hardly had any downtime, but Vern knew he'd eventually have to make time in order to someday start a family of his own. Neither of Brynn's parents have opened up to her about how they met, or how long they'd seen each other before she was conceived. Hera and Vern's relationship after Brynn's birth became quite distant, and after Vern took over care for Bronwyn, the two hardly ever heard from the goddess at all. He'd go on to tell his family members that he'd decided to adopt a child rather than waste time trying to explain the real story. As if anyone would believe him, anyway.

Vern spent the first few years raising Brynn on his own. As Brynn grew, her abilities began to show through. At the young age of 5, just on the cusp of her 6th birthday, Brynn's father sent her away to the camp in New York to begin her training. Being a young child, Brynn didn't take to it too well the first summer. Not only did she not understand why she had been sent there in the first place, but it was also the fact she was nearly killed upon entering the camp that had her freaked out. A manticore chased her into camp. Her small legs, at the time, couldn't carry her very far, leaving the manticore with the ability to swipe her across her back with its gnarly claws. A satyr and a few older campers (Brynn's best guy friend, Greyson Davies, being one of them) heard her screams and came out to fight off the beast, helping her into the safety of the camp. After she was treated for her wounds and calmed down, Brynn was told of who she was and where she came from, and where she was for the summer. Although her mother claimed her right away, upon arriving, she did not get to meet her. Much to young Brynn's disappointment.

She returned home for the school year, and the following year came back with a vengeance to learn all that she could and make her daddy proud. And her mother, Hera, as well. Brynn grew to hold no ill-will towards her mother after learning the reasons why she had to stay away. Brynn spent 11 years going to camp during the summers until the summer of 2017. It was time to head off back to camp, and she was as excited as ever. Unbeknownst to Brynn, she had been being hunted for several weeks prior. Vern was getting their truck ready to make the trip down to camp when they were attacked by a fairly large cyclops. Unfortunately, there's no happy ending to this story. Without going into too much detail, Brynn's father didn't make it out alive. He sacrificed himself for his daughter's life, and managed to allow her to escape. Luckily by this age, Vern had taught her how to properly drive and she did just that, all the way to the Rockies where her best friend said he'd gone off to. She didn't think it was wise to go exactly where she'd be expected to go, so she headed up to join OA.

A fire had somehow been started in their home, so it wasn't very hard to have faked her death. She's since stayed at camp and has made a year-round home out of it. Since her father's death, her training has become more intense and she in herself has become more fierce. She focuses hard on her studies, as well. With Greyson being there to help aid her, it's been quite easy for her to fall in with the rest of the crowd. Brynn hopes to make the rest of her time here at OA go by quickly. She's eager to get out into the world and make a name for herself in the world of demi-gods.

Side Note: In Brynn's escape from the cyclops, she managed to save her dad's old dog Duke. She brought him with her to OA. He doesn't really do much, and isn't very active. So most of the time it's like he's not even there, really.

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"She has this way of looking at you... like she can see right through you." —Vernon Knowles

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_{Godly Parent}

Hera, goddess of motherhood, marriage, familial love, and women.

_{Relationship With Godly Parent}

Brynn and her mother Hera are decently close. She often sees her mother, when she is available.. however she tries to visit with her mom when Zeus isn't around. The King of the gods, her mother's husband, makes Brynn uncomfortable.

_{Demigod Abilities}

♛ She has the ability of heightened strength.
♛ She has the power to preserve health of women, including protect a woman from death during childbirth.
♛ Although it's not something she gained from her mother, Brynn has trained well-enough over the years that she's become quite experienced with a range of weapons. She's one hell of a fighter, and a more than worthy adversary.

_{Taylor Hill | #ABAB84}

A Splintered Realm. (GOT AU)

Count me in. I'll get started on a CS soon. ^^

Olympus Academy // A School for Demigods and Demigoddesses

This princess doesn't need saving.

^{"Stay afraid, but do it anyway. What is important is the action. You don't have to wait to be confident.
Just do it and eventually the confidence will follow." —Carrie Fisher}

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_{Full Name}

Bronwyn Rae Knowles.

_Nicknames

"My friends call me Brynn, at least they would, if I had any friends"

_Age

17-years-old. May 20th. Taurus.

_Gender

Female.

_{Sexual Orientation}

Bisexual. Leans towards guys, for the most part.

_Ethnicity

Maternal: 50% Greek ; Paternal: 20% Native American, 15% German, 10% Native Hawaiian, 5% Irish

_{Years at Olympus Academy}

2 years.

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"I'm headed straight for the castle / They wanna make me their queen" — Halsey (Whitney Woerz Cover)

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_Appearance

Height: 5'9"
Weight: 147lbs
Body Type: Athletic, Fit; Mesomorph
Eye Color: Slate Grey
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Olive
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: "On my right inner forearm I have one tattoo. It's a lioness with a crown and a rose. I have a long, thick scar on my right forearm from where I got sliced open by a sword in my first year in training, and another scar on my abdomen from where a spear pierced me. I get quite competitive. Was nothing, really. Merely a flesh wound." Brynn smirks. "As far as piercings go, I took all my piercings out once I began taking my training seriously. Used to have my nose, lower lip and ears pierced."
Personal Style: She has a sort of carefree, "badass" grunge/greaser style she likes to sport around. She also loves getting all 'suited up' in her full armor. Brynn prefers dark jeans beneath. For normal, everyday clothes, Brynn takes to the grunge or greaser style clothing. Sometimes she'll just go with her brown bomber jacket, t-shirt and black jeans with boots or canvas shoes. Depends on the day she's having. She prefers boots and high-top canvas shoes with her jeans, but in shorts, she would prefer sandals or completely barefoot. Her hair is almost always down, except when she is training/battling She ties it up in a tight bun. Every now and again Brynn will put on makeup but tends to leave it off and go with a more natural look. Besides, who has time to put make-up on when they're busy kicking ass? Plus, putting makeup on just to go into battle is absolutely pointless, amirite?

_{Magic Items & Weapons:}

♛ Shield concealed as makeup mirror. It's named "Inertia, Guardian of the Void"
♛ Spear that is concealed in a lipstick tube. It's name is "Valkerie, Memory of the Setting Sun".
♛ Dual upward-curving kopis swords by the names of "Cryptic and Crucifix, Slayers of Assassins"
♛ Arm guards with hidden blades

_Personality

Selfless ♛ Competitive ♛ Observant/Conscientious ♛ Sarcastic ♛ Loyal ♛ Unyielding ♛ Compassionate ♛ Jealous

Brynn, to most, has this "I'm better than you" vibe about her, which those who think that tend to believe it's because she's Hera's daughter. Like one of those snot-nosed popular brats in high school who thinks everyone is beneath her. Quite the opposite in Brynn's case, except she does have a serious case of RBF. Brynn is very much about helping others way before she even thinks of herself, she just tends to be super competitive when it comes to physical training. She tries not to gloat, but sometimes she can't help it. She knows she's good at what she does, but she does like to help others out and give them pointers, especially the newer campers. She may only be 17, but she kind of acts like the Mother Hen among her friends. She loves working with others but doesn't mind being a lone wolf , either. Although most of the time that's not so, considering her and her best friend Zoey spend quite a bit of time together. If you really get to know Brynn, she tends to be quite sarcastic. You'll know she's comfortable with you when she starts insulting you. It's all love, so don't take it personal. She's loyal to a fault and will do anything and everything in her power to protect her friends and loved ones.

_History

Brynn's coming to be was anything short of a miracle.. I mean, as are any of Hera's children. Bronwyn was birthed from the goddess herself, and some short time after she was brought into being, was completely given up to a man named Vernon Knowles. Hera didn't feel Zeus would be very accepting of her child born outside of their marriage (although he had several, himself), so she instead gave Brynn to her father. Vern grew up in Oregon but shortly after reaching manhood he fled to the city streets of Brooklyn to take up work, and spend many more years living there. Construction was flourishing at the time, and it seemed he was never out of work. Hardly had any downtime, but Vern knew he'd eventually have to make time in order to someday start a family of his own. Neither of Brynn's parents have opened up to her about how they met, or how long they'd seen each other before she was conceived. Hera and Vern's relationship after Brynn's birth became quite distant, and after Vern took over care for Bronwyn, the two hardly ever heard from the goddess at all. He'd go on to tell his family members that he'd decided to adopt a child rather than waste time trying to explain the real story. As if anyone would believe him, anyway.

Vern spent the first few years raising Brynn on his own. As Brynn grew, her abilities began to show through. At the young age of 5, just on the cusp of her 6th birthday, Brynn's father sent her away to the camp in New York to begin her training. Being a young child, Brynn didn't take to it too well the first summer. Not only did she not understand why she had been sent there in the first place, but it was also the fact she was nearly killed upon entering the camp that had her freaked out. A manticore chased her into camp. Her small legs, at the time, couldn't carry her very far, leaving the manticore with the ability to swipe her across her back with its gnarly claws. A satyr and a few older campers (Brynn's best guy friend, Greyson Davies, being one of them) heard her screams and came out to fight off the beast, helping her into the safety of the camp. After she was treated for her wounds and calmed down, Brynn was told of who she was and where she came from, and where she was for the summer. Although her mother claimed her right away, upon arriving, she did not get to meet her. Much to young Brynn's disappointment.

She returned home for the school year, and the following year came back with a vengeance to learn all that she could and make her daddy proud. And her mother, Hera, as well. Brynn grew to hold no ill-will towards her mother after learning the reasons why she had to stay away. Brynn spent 11 years going to camp during the summers until the summer of 2017. It was time to head off back to camp, and she was as excited as ever. Unbeknownst to Brynn, she had been being hunted for several weeks prior. Vern was getting their truck ready to make the trip down to camp when they were attacked by a fairly large cyclops. Unfortunately, there's no happy ending to this story. Without going into too much detail, Brynn's father didn't make it out alive. He sacrificed himself for his daughter's life, and managed to allow her to escape. Luckily by this age, Vern had taught her how to properly drive and she did just that, all the way to the Rockies where her best friend said he'd gone off to. She didn't think it was wise to go exactly where she'd be expected to go, so she headed up to join OA.

A fire had somehow been started in their home, so it wasn't very hard to have faked her death. She's since stayed at camp and has made a year-round home out of it. Since her father's death, her training has become more intense and she in herself has become more fierce. She focuses hard on her studies, as well. With Greyson being there to help aid her, it's been quite easy for her to fall in with the rest of the crowd. Brynn hopes to make the rest of her time here at OA go by quickly. She's eager to get out into the world and make a name for herself in the world of demi-gods.

Side Note: In Brynn's escape from the cyclops, she managed to save her dad's old dog Duke. She brought him with her to OA. He doesn't really do much, and isn't very active. So most of the time it's like he's not even there, really.

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"She has this way of looking at you... like she can see right through you." —Vernon Knowles

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_{Godly Parent}

Hera, goddess of motherhood, marriage, familial love, and women.

_{Relationship With Godly Parent}

Brynn and her mother Hera are decently close. She often sees her mother, when she is available.. however she tries to visit with her mom when Zeus isn't around. The King of the gods, her mother's husband, makes Brynn uncomfortable.

_{Demigod Abilities}

♛ She has the ability of heightened strength.
♛ She has the power to preserve health of women, including protect a woman from death during childbirth.
♛ Although it's not something she gained from her mother, Brynn has trained well-enough over the years that she's become quite experienced with a range of weapons. She's one hell of a fighter, and a more than worthy adversary.

_{Taylor Hill | #ABAB84}

Olympus Academy // A School for Demigods and Demigoddesses

We'll Never Be Royals♕

^{"My demons tried to drown me, but didn't realize I can breathe underwater."}

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_{Full Name}

Greyson Harris Davies.

_Aliases

Prince Greyson, Duke of Wales; Grey, Davies

_Age

21-years-old. January 20th. Aquarius.

_Gender

Male.

_{Sexual Orientation}

Heterosexual.

_Ethnicity

English / Greek.

_{Years at Olympus Academy}

Five years running, mate.

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"Something about that glory just always seemed to bore me" — 7 Years by Lukas Graham

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_Appearance

Greyson stands at a flat six feet tall while weighing approximately 68.946kg (152lbs). The young man keeps up on working out, leaving him with quite an athletic, mesomorph build. He has blue-grey eyes and wavy dirty-blond hair. His skin is lightly-tanned, with no blemishes of any kind. Greyson's personal style consists of plain ol' crew neck t-shirts and jeans with some normal street shoes. Least that's what he wears to fit in with the 'American youth'. He would much prefer it if he wore fancier clothing, such as button up shirts and a nice pair of jeans or slacks with some dress shoes. A nicely pressed suit is a personal favorite, of his. No matter what he wears, though, he always has his two rings (1.0 family crest ; 2.0 gift from his father) and his necklace from his mother.

_Personality

Reserved ♖ Overly-Confident ♖ Loyal ♖ Stubborn ♖ Protective ♖ Semi-prim ♖ Composed ♖ Passive ♖ Well-Mannered

Greyson is a soft-spoken gentleman who keeps a rather calm and stoic demeanor on the outside. His background has him constantly holding his shoulders back and head held high to face the problems thrown his way. He's a young man of very few words, that is unless he's speaking passionately about something. Or to someone. Even through the hardships that Greyson has faced, he's always managed to keep hold of his soft, kind-hearted inner shell. The few he's allowed into his inner circle know this boy is loyal to a fault, and loves like no other. His need to protect the women in his life far exceeds anything else. Having three sisters, he knows just how fragile young girls can be. Greyson can be a bit more emotional as well as in-tune to emotions more than the average male, having been raised mostly by his mother and raised around nearly all girls, he picked up a few things. Greyson is an all-around good guy. He can act pretty damn confident, but it's not out of an "I'm better than you" way, more of an "I know my worth" kind of way. He's a lover, not a fighter, but will fight for those he loves. You probably won't find another guy like him.

_History

Greyson's mother, Princess Diana, died less than a year after his birth. Greyson grew up in the shadows of Prince William and Prince Harry, raised by Prince Charles, Duke of Wales and Camilla, Duchess of Cornwall. Charles treated Greyson as if he was his own son, and Greyson knew no better. His real father never came forward to claim him so he didn't know any better of where/who his real lineage lied with. That is, until he was approximately 9-years-old, when he was nearly killed by a giant.

The details of just how exactly he survived are quite fuzzy to Greyson, but all he knows is it didn't take long for someone from a Camp that resided in the States to reach out to him to comfort him in the dark time. They offered information for the young boy to piece together, filling in the blanks of a past he never even knew. He began spending summers in the camp, learning who he was and how to control the abilities he had (and was still discovering). He quickly learned that he wasn't alone, and that things weren't just black and white, but much more complicated than he could've ever imagined before.

Once Greyson came of age, he stopped attending the camp and exchanged his summer camp shenanigans for Olympus Academy. The change was difficult, at first. The atmosphere was... challenging, to say the least. Eventually, Greyson did find his place among the crowd and fell in with the rest. Being a son of one of The Big Three caused him to grow a reputation rather quickly, but the young man didn't put much thought into it. As much as he enjoys his time spent at the school, he enjoys going back home to be with his family for the summers. Greyson occasionally takes time off of school to make public appearances with the family, but they don't last too long, as he has a duty to his schooling. Something he's always taken very seriously.

From what Greyson was told by his father many years ago, his parents met on a pier. Diana and Charles had just settled their divorce and her ex-husband and ex-friend Camilla had gone quite public with their relationship. No longer in the shadows, it was hard for Diana to cope. Poseidon had happened upon the woman crying on a bench seat overlooking the water. It was late in the evening and the sun was setting. It was something out of a movie. Even though she was in tears and her make-up was running, he said she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. He took to her like a duck to water, and vice versa. The two became very close in a short time and... well, it led to the conception of a child. Greyson. Over the next nine months, she kept her pregnancy hush hush.

When the boy was born, it was believed _{to the public, anyway} that the child was the result of Charles and Diana having flipped the table and had an affair behind Camilla's back. Of course, Charles denied it because he knew that wasn't the case. Camilla, however, had her suspicions. When Diana died in the car crash just 8 months after Greyson was born, Charles took it upon himself to bring him under his wing and raise him as his own. The public already had it in their minds that he was in fact his. If he turned his back on the boy, he'd never hear the end of it. The small child grew on Charles quickly, making it simple for him to forget that he wasn't actually his. He received the same schooling as his two brothers, William and Harry.

Greyson grew up hearing stories of his mother from the two older boys, and of course the tabloids. It wasn't encouraged in the Royal Household to read up on any of them, because most (if not all of them) were lies. Least that's what they were told, growing up. Greyson read them anyway. It's all he had left of his mother's legacy. That, and a necklace that she bought for him within the first few weeks after his birth at the pier where their parents had met. She'd planned to give it to him on his 18th birthday. His father had acquired it at some point, but instead of holding onto it for so long, he gave it to his son the summer following his 10th birthday. It's the only thing Greyson has left of his mother, doubling as a reminder that at one point in time his parents had been in love.

_{Personal "Pet"}

"There was this girl I knew at the camp I used to attend in the summers... daughter of Hephaestus. Girl by the name of Sofia Greco. We became very close in our time spent in the camp. Growing up, my favorite animal was a snow leopard, and she and I had talked about it on a few occasions. I used to draw blueprints _{of sorts} for this idea I had, so that one day I could build up my own mechanical beast. Just as a sort of hobby, nothing more, really. Well, some years passed by, and one summer when I had arrived to camp, she was waiting for me at the gates with this huge grin on her face. Eventually she took me down to her bunker where she liked working on her projects, and put the final touches on what she was so eager to show me. Turns out, ever since we had started making sketches and whatnot of my mechanical leopard, she'd been trying to build one for me. She finally finished it, and gave it to me as a 'welcome home' present." Greyson smiles to himself, staring off into space at the ground, rubbing the stubble on the side of his face absent-mindedly. "I miss her. Got a piece of her with me wherever I go, though." After a moment in silence, Greyson clears his throat and stands upright, bettering his posture. "Sheba, the leopard, is water-resistant. Of course. Can't have her short-circuiting on me. Being who I am, I'm glad Sofia took the extra step to do that. Sheba's practically a living thing. Has the same mannerisms as an actual leopard, and if she feels I'm being threatened, she will attack, or at the very least prepare to. She also has a set of commands, which are voice sensitive, and are spoken in Italian and ASL. Sofia and I used to speak both to each other, so she implemented that into the leopard's programming."

First sketch drawn at age 11, second sketch at age 12, last and final sketch done at the verge of his 14th birthday. Height comparison, here and here.

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"You honor yourself by acting with dignity and composure." — Diana, Greyson's mother

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_{Godly Parent}

Poseidon, god of the sea, earthquakes and horses

_{Relationship With Godly Parent}

Greyson tends to stay away from his father. He doesn't hate him, as hate is quite a strong emotion in which Greyson finds hard to attach to anyone, really. But they definitely aren't close. Greyson could probably count the times he's interacted with his father on one hand. When Greyson was younger he used to want everything to do with him, but as he got older and began to realize that Poseidon never reached out to Greyson, that it was always the other way around, that he stopped trying. Greyson was learning all he needed to know from Camp and the Academy, so what did he need Poseidon for?

_{Demigod Abilities}

• Hydrokinesis: The ability to control water with the mind.
  
  • Able to breathe underwater for unlimited amounts of time.
  • Cannot be harmed if he falls into water, even from a great distance.
  • Immune to water pressure
  • Has a higher resistance to fire and burns than 'normal' people/demigods.
  • Able to make water shoot from petrified sea shells.
  • Able to create air bubbles underwater for people who cannot breathe underwater.
  • Can harden water to form shields or solid ground to walk on.
  • When underwater, he can see in the darkness.
  • Can naturally detect if water is fresh water or salt water.
  • Can make giant fists of water that mimic whatever he does. _{(This can be used to grab enemies or just smash them into the ground.)}
  • Has the ability to walk on water.
  • Can use water to strengthen himself and heal most wounds and poisons.
  • Can will himself to stay dry in water.
• Can telepathically communicate with horses, and other creatures similar to them, all sea creatures, mythical and non-mythical creatures as well.
• When underwater, he can communicate telepathically.
• Electrokenesis: He has limited control over lightning.

_{Extra Information}

♖ Personal Weapons of Choice: Spear & Bow
♖ Speaks fluent Italian and ASL ^{(aside from English and Greek obviously)}
♖ Greyson is into older music, such as Sinatra, Sam Cooke, Elvis, Johnny Cash.. etc
♖ Since spending so much time in the states, he's grown to talk more like an American. He still has his English accent, but for the most part it's very faint. That is until he gets mad. His accent comes out heavily when he's pissed off. (Examples of his accent: 1.0 | 2.0 | 3.0)

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The Lockwood Boys

Sawyer Harvey Lockwood

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Full Birth-Given Name. Sawyer Harvey Lockwood.
Nicknames.　Soybean. Bruv. Old Man. Sawyie. Harvey Two-Face. Lockwood.
Age.　17-years-old.
Birth Date.　January 17th.
Sexuality. Heterosexual.
Relationship Status. Complicated?
Labeled As. Ex-Junkie. Greaser. Classic Rock Elitist.
Sports? Lacrosse Midfielder.

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Hair.　Dark Brown　|　Wavy　|　Slicked Back
Eyes.　Hazel, but turn a shade of green when he cries
Height.　Five ft. Eight in.
Body Type.　Mesomorph
Clothing Type.　Dark & Brooding　|　Black t-shirts with Dark Jeans, dark sweaters and dark boots. The boy doesn't have much to work with when it comes to range of color. Or rather, refuses to work with what could work for him.
Scars/Piercings.　Sawyer has many scars, most taking occupancy on his back from the many fights he used to get in when he was going through his "ripper" days. Boy never turned down a fight, even if he knew he'd lose. Got beaten to a pulp several times, and one of them involved him being slashed across the chest/arm with a knife. He used to sport a labret piercing but took it out in his Junior year.

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Stoic. Zealous. Hard-headed．
Sarcastic. Protective. Neurotic.

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Birth through Childhood

Sawyer was born just a few minutes after his brother Gavin, although they don't share a birthday. Gavin was born January 16th at 11:58:47pm whilst Sawyer was born on January 17th at 12:03:59am. The boys grew up with an older brother who had 10 years on them, but they typically received all the attention. That didn't seem to bother Nathan one bit, though. As they grew older, it became clear that the boys' father had a distaste for Sawyer. The reason was never explicit, but one thing definitely was. Gavin was the favorite. He was the bright star while Sawyer was constantly struggling to shine at all. With an older brother who was an absolute beast in sports and a talented vocalist and instrumentalist for a twin, it was hard to compete for their father's attention. While Nathan and Gavin received their father's approval, love and praise, Sawyer had a special place in his mother's arms. It remained this way well into his teens, until..

Adolescence

Sawyer managed to find himself hooked on Lacrosse. Although his dad never seemed to care to make it to any practices or games, it meant everything to the boy that his brothers and mother made it to every one. Even his grandfather who lived out of state made it to his games! It was all he really needed. In middle school, during the summers he would head out to the mid-West and stay with his grandfather, where he found his love for mechanics, as well as horses and the "western way of life". This tradition continues on to this day. Sawyer often looks forward to his summers with his grandpa, and getting away from the Lockwood house. After his mother's passing, he spent a few extra months out there, doing a bit of homeschooling so he wouldn't fall behind in his studies. Of course, he had Gavin back home at KA to keep him up on all the juicy drama that went on while he was gone. Once he came back to school, he decided to drop JROTC completely and pick Lacrosse back up. His twin helped him keep up with his studies while he tried to once again balance sports, a social life and his schooling. All while trying to remain free and clear of drugs. Something that eventually led Sawyer to drop many of his friends because the temptation was just too strong when hanging around his old buddies.

Overall Current Home-life

Sawyer spends much of his time locked in his room blasting his country or rock music or in the garage. When he's not being such a recluse, he likes to take his rescues over to the dog park and hang out there for a few hours and let the boys socialize with their own kind. As for his interactions with his father, brother and sister... well, lets just say they are few and far between. Mostly with his father. With his twin and younger sister, however, he at least makes an effort with them. His father, on the other hand, he tries avoiding at all costs.

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Harvey Richard Lockwood　|　Father　| 45 |　Unfortunately not Deceased | FC: Hugh Jackman
Valerie Marie Lockwood-Zsasz　|　Mother　| Would have been 42 |　Deceased, Passed less than a year ago | FC: Teri Hatcher
Marcus Avery Zsasz | Maternal Grandfather | 67 | Alive | FC: Jeff Bridges
Nathan Richard Lockwood | Eldest Brother | 27 | Alive | FC: Richard Madden
Ashley Lockwood-Thompson | Nate's Wife | 24 | Alive, Currently Pregnant | FC: N/A
Gavin Marcus Lockwood　|　Twin Brother | 17　|　Alive and Annoying | FC: Greyson Chance
Veronica ^"Ronnie" Marie Lockwood | Younger Sister | 13 | Alive, staying with other family for some time.. | FC: N/A
Scooby "Scoob" Lockwood & Bagheera "Baghy" Lockwood | Shelter Rescues, Pit Bull Terriers | 1 1/2 year-olds

The Lockwood Bunch

In order from left to right in each row.
Mom, Dad, Grandpa,
Nathan, Sawyer, Gavin
Ashley, Baghy & Scoob, Veronica

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FC: Tom Holland　|　#40733d

Sawyer really enjoys dancing. Although he would never do so in public, especially in front of his boys, he rather enjoys it very much. He's been dancing practically since he could walk. He stopped dancing publicly after elementary when his father said some very choice, unkind words to him and forced him to stop. His mother, however, always gave her full support.
Sawyer often spends time with Kellie Anne Nicholson and practices her routines with her. It's a great outlet for him, and keeps him out of trouble, for the most part. :P

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Gavin Marcus Lockwood

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Full Birth-Given Name. Gavin Marcus Lockwood.
Nicknames. Gav. Marcus. Jack. Jack-Jack. "Prodigy". "The Voice". Choir Boy.
Age.　17-years-old.
Birth Date.　January 16th.
Sexuality. Homosexual.
Relationship Status. Single as single gets!
Labeled As. Choir Boy.

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Hair.　Dark Brown | Straight | Buzzed Sides, Combed to Left.
Eyes.　Blue-Grey.
Height.　Six Foot Flat.
Body Type.　Ectomorph.
Clothing Type.　Gavin likes to wear more professional looking clothes. Going for button-up shirts and his dark jeans. On more casual outings though, he'll wear his dark-washed jeans with a white t-shirt (or graphic tee) and his black leather jacket. The leather jacket was once the twins' older brother's, which was left behind the year he left for college. Gavin has been holding onto it and wearing it around. The boy misses the older, more put-together brother who never seems to have time to chat anymore. He likes wearing boots or converse in any occasion. On a lounge day, Gavin chooses to wear pajama pants.. a top being optional, depending on his mood that day.

_{Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ　Ｔｒａｉｔｓ}

Optimistic. Spirited. Loyal.
Compassionate. Catty. Perfectionist.

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Gavin was always the "star child". From birth, he practically sweat success. Gavin was the one to pull through with many of the twins' firsts and their father quickly picked up on the boy's eagerness to learn and grow. "With great power comes great responsibility", though. As much as Gavin loves to live up to the expectations he has, it can sometimes be a bit overwhelming for him. He feels for his brother, though. Ever since their mother's untimely passing mid-way through their prior school year, it seems as though their father has picked on Sawyer more than usual. Pushing him further than he normally would allow. Gavin's smart enough to understand that his father is probably just emotional over losing his wife (the boys' mother) and didn't know how to express it... pushing the pent up negativity into a toxic relationship with his least favorite son. Or child, for the matter. Unfortunately, there isn't much for Gavin to do in the situation unless he also wanted to get backhanded and yelled at the way his brother does. Sawyer at times seems to be equally matched in emotional constipation as their father, but Gavin tries as often as possible to be his soundboard. With this new school year, the final year to their high school careers, Gavin is going to make it his best and focus on academics as much as he can. The average A-/B+ student strives for more, and is looking to prove himself worthy this year.

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Harvey Richard Lockwood　|　Father　| 45 |　Alive and Uncaring | FC: Hugh Jackman
Valerie Marie Lockwood-Zsasz　|　Mother　| Would have been 42 |　Deceased, Passed less than a year ago | FC: Teri Hatcher
Marcus Avery Zsasz | Maternal Grandfather | 67 | Alive | FC: Jeff Bridges
Nathan Richard Lockwood | Eldest Brother | 27 | Alive | FC: Richard Madden
Ashley Lockwood-Thompson | Nate's Wife | 24 | Alive, Currently Pregnant | FC: N/A
Sawyer Harvey Lockwood　|　Twin Brother | 17　|　Alive | FC: Tom Holland
Veronica ^"Ronnie" Marie Lockwood | Younger Sister | 13 | Alive, staying with other family for some time.. | FC: N/A
Scooby "Scoob" Lockwood & Bagheera "Baghy" Lockwood | Brother's Shelter Rescues, Pit Bull Terriers | 1 1/2 year-olds

The Lockwood Bunch

In order from left to right in each row.
Mom, Dad, Grandpa,
Nathan, Sawyer, Gavin
Ashley, Baghy & Scoob, Veronica

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FC: Greyson Chance　|　#FA8258

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Bronwyn Rae Knowles, Daughter of Athena - Reworked from original make

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"Stay afraid, but do it anyway. What is important is the action. You don't have to wait to be confident. Just do it and eventually the confidence will follow." -Carrie Fisher

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Character Summary

Name: Bronwyn Rae Knowles
Aliases: "Bronwyn.. my friends call me Brynn, at least they would, if I had any friends."
Age: 17-years-old
Birthday: August 8th
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Brooklyn, New Jersey
Godly Parent: Athena
Cabin Number: Cabin #6
How Many Years At Camp: 5 summers, 2 full years. Year-Rounder, now.
Gender: Female
Occupation At Camp: Weapons Training
Languages: Ancient Greek, English, ASL and French.

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Appearance

Height: 5'9"
Weight: 147lbs
Body Type: Athletic, Slim; Mesomorph
Eye Color: Slate Grey
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Lightly Tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Owl wings on both shoulders and a portrait of my mother, Athena, and her owl between my shoulder blades. I have a long, thick scar on my right forearm from where I got sliced open by a sword in my first year in training, and another scar on my abdomen from where a spear pierced me. I get quite competitive in my training. Was nothing. Merely a flesh wound. (Brynn smirks.) As far as piercings go, I took all my piercings out once I began taking my training seriously. Used to have my nose, lower lip and ears pierced.
Personal Style: She has a sort of carefree, "badass" grunge/greaser style she likes to sport when she's not in full armor. Sometimes a t-shirt and a pair of torn up jeans do the trick for her. She prefers boots and high-top canvas shoes with her jeans, but in shorts, she would prefer sandals or completely barefoot. Her hair is almost always down, except when she is in battle. She ties it up in a tight bun. Every now and again Brynn will put on makeup but tends to leave it off and go with a more natural look. Besides, who has time to put make-up on when they're busy kicking ass? Plus, putting makeup on just to go into battle is absolutely pointless, amirite?

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Psychology

Selfless ♛ Competitive ♛ Observant/Conscientious ♛ Sarcastic ♛ Loyal ♛ Unyielding

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single, not looking
Personality: Brynn, to most, has this "I'm better than you" vibe about her. Like one of those snot-nosed popular brats in high school who thinks everyone is beneath her. Quite the opposite in Brynn's case, except she does have a serious case of RBF. Brynn is very much about helping others way before she even thinks of herself, she just tends to be super competitive when it comes to training. She tries not to gloat, but sometimes she can't help it. She knows she's good at what she does, but she does like to help others out and give them pointers, especially the newer campers. She may only be 16, but she kind of acts like the Mother Hen of the Athena cabin, and even with some of the other campers in other cabins, as well. She loves working with others but doesn't mind lone wolf missions/training sessions, either. She can work with both. If you really get to know Brynn, she tends to be quite sarcastic. You'll know she's comfortable with you when she starts insulting you. It's all love, so don't take it personal. She's loyal to a fault and will do anything and everything in her power to protect her friends.
Fatal Flaw: Indecisiveness
Habits: Drinking peach tea, playing with her hair, talking to herself at times, hums and sings to herself quite often, staying up late, usually skips lunch, quite argumentative, etc.
Hobbies: Brynn tends to keep her hobbies to her training and reading. If she's not playing Cap the Flag or training, you'll be able to find her in the cabin reading scrolls or out at the lake reading a novel.
Fears:

• Disappointing her mother, Athena
• Failure
• Falling from high places
• Drowning

Likes:

• Capture the Flag
• Training
• Running
• Working out
• Reading up on and going over strategies
• Reading novels and scrolls
• The peace and quiet of the night

Dislikes:

• Cheaters
• Bullies
• Suck-ups
• Victim-types / Damsel-in-Distress types
• I'm-better-than-you and I'm-always-right people
• Annoying, obnoxious people
• Loud-mouths
• Losing, but she's not a poor sport about it
• Large bodies of water

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Skills

Demigod Abilities:

• Has great control over just about any weapon.
• Highly skilled in armed and hand-to-hand combat.

General Skills:

• Medical
• Hand-to-hand combat
• Strategic Planning
• Greek Mythology
• ASL
• Fighting Strategies

Combat Skills:

• Hand-to-Hand Combat
• Weapon Handling
• Strength
• Agility

Magic Items & Weapons:

• Shield concealed as makeup mirror. It's named "Inertia, Guardian of the Void"
• Spear that is concealed in a lipstick tube. It's name is "Valkerie, Memory of the Setting Sun".
• Dual upward-curving kopis swords by the names of "Cryptic and Crucifix, Slayers of Assassins"
• Arm guards with hidden blades
• Brynn's first spear she owned. No name, stays above her bed on a wall mount.

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - For her full armor, she tends to leave out the old school traditional skirt that most women would wear with their armor. Brynn prefers dark jeans beneath. For normal, everyday clothes, Brynn takes to the grunge or greaser style clothing. Sometimes she'll just go with her brown bomber jacket, camp t-shirt and black jeans with boots or canvas shoes. Depends on the day she's having.
• Backpack - Makeup, small brush, a map, a novel, a pen, a knife, a refillable water bottle, a granola bar, a couple MRE's, and wallet.
• Wallet - $75 Cash, School I.D., Debit Card
• An extra scrunchy hair-tie
• Ring on right ring finger
• Knife in boot
• Mechanical Owl (similar sized to a pink school eraser)
• Arm guards with hidden blades
• Hidden blade in belt buckle

Possessions In Cabin:

• Her dual swords
• Novels gallore
• Portrait of her and her father, Vernon Knowles
• Portrait of her mother. It's all she has of her.
• Personal weapons
• Journal w/ pens
• Nikon camera
• Cell phone (doesnt use it. just a keepsake from when she used to use it to call her dad)
• HP Laptop
• Mini Blow Torch.. because hey... never know if you'll run into a Hydra out there.

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History

Biography: (Going to be editing.)

How Long Have They Been At Camp Half-Blood: (Going to be editing.)

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Additional Information

Theme Song:

Extra: Favorite Pantheon: Norse Favorite God from Said Pantheon: Skaði ; Post to Show Writing Style: Wolves of Red Lake
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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