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Realistic or Modern Chronicles of Olympus Character Sheet

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Peepa

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CHRONICLES OF OLYMPUS
A QUEST FOR THE AEGIS
  • Rules
    • Respect and Inclusivity: Treat fellow roleplayers with respect, kindness, and inclusivity.
    • Character Creation: Choose a Greek god or goddess as your character's divine parent. Be creative, but stay true to the mythology. Demigods should be unique, with strengths, flaws, and a background that aligns with their divine parentage.
    • Face Claims: Please use realistic face claims only.
    • Communication: I will be providing a discord link where we can communicate most of the OOC, clarifications, and character/relationship-building stuff.
    • This RP is +18: There is a possibility that we will be discussing some mature topics on this RP. Just putting that out there in case.
    • Have Fun!


    Character Sheet Insert realistic face claim photo here

    BASICS
    Name: First, Last Name. Son/Daughter of ---
    Nickname:
    Birthdate:
    Age: 18+
    Gender:
    Sexuality:

    VISAGE
    In-depth appearance, at least two paragraphs. Including physical marks, tattoos, and piercings if they have one. Also include their attire/fashion preferences.

    PERSONA
    Traits: both negative and positive
    Quirks | Habits:
    Likes:
    Dislikes:
    Fears:

    Write at least 2 paragraphs about this character's personality.

    HISTORY


    OTHER INFO



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freefall.















full name

dorian elliot bailey.






preferred name

dorian.






name meaning

dorian comes from the greek word doron, which means ‘gift’ and he certainly thinks he is one for the people! he is about as narcissistic as his name suggests, some might even think the picture of dorian gray was based off of him. elliot, after his stepfather, means ‘the lord is my god’ and this holds no relevance, it was simply after his stepfather. bailey is the family name, having been held for generations, and it means ‘bailler (to deliver)’, used most prevalently as a description of a bailiff, which accurately describes how the bailey family business started off.






nicknames

if you don’t know dorian by his name (impossible, might i add), you may know him as the pretty boy whistling his way down high street or as the eligible bachelor that most girls go after. dorian is known by many names because he’s extremely well-known, not just locally. some ironically and unironically also call him ‘academy royalty’ due to how popular and famous he is. he has a myriad of nicknames and he’s open for more!






age

dorian is nineteen years old currently, his birthday is on 21st october, making him a libra.






gender & pronouns

dorian identifies as cisgender male, going by he/him pronouns. most of the time he presents as masculine but that has never stopped him from dressing feminine or presenting himself as feminine. he’s quite secure in his masculinity.






orientation

dorian identifies as pansexual, he’s quite well known for sleeping around with people often, not restricting himself to gender. he’s been out and open since he was fifteen and has been quite a slut ever since… mr. commitment issues over here, actually, hasn’t had a serious relationship since ever but fooled around with most of his year.


















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height

6'1".






hair

a flaxen gold halo illuminates his face, loose blonde waves tousled and bedhead. bangs curl under his ears, chopped short and kept tidy.






eyes

the color of the sky above the wineries of naples, a clear, cold blue freckled with jade, the deep green of his mother's eyes.






Build

lean and willowy, with broad shoulders and a stature that comes with an intimidating aura. a figure molded with years of athleticism and rigorous training, dorian greatly boasts his clay-sculpted physique.






dist. features

a nasty scar traveling from his lower abdomen and across his navel- taunt and pink despite being years old.






style/aesthetic

dorian’s style is very sophisticated and stylish. being a trendsetter himself, he always goes extreme with his clothing and it's never appropriate for any type of occasion. it's also very revealing most of the time, with satin shirts that aren’t always buttoned or sheet tops. he’s always been very confident with his body and especially enjoys showing it off, not above wearing skin tight clothing to make himself all the more visible. usually, he does wear loser clothing that hang off his body in an attempt to wear something light but for special occasions, he goes all out.



































it's called: freefall




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you say you're too busy savin' everybody else to save yourself, and you don't want no help.



what’s there to tell about dorian? he
is
the guy to know. popular, charming,
handsome
— there is nothing that dorian doesn't have. well, aside from a sense of preservation, thought for consequences, ability to think ahead and take anything seriously at all.

dorian bailey is everybody’s favorite guy; he's the person who throws the best parties at camp, who always knows someone’s secret because they trust him with everything and someone who can tell different brands of scotches with his eyes closed.
vain
and the epitome of arrogance, dorian really is full of himself, in both, the best and worst ways possible. on one hand, he is the king of confidence. dorian radiates
suave
and sophistication, someone who doesn't have to try to get things done, he simply does. everything he touches, turns to gold, or at least that’s what people like to think happen. there's a reason he's considered so influential, his word is law. a
trendsetter
, a visionary, the kind of person who could find ways around the rules to get his way and still not technically break anything.

but this is also his downfall. his arrogance makes him blind to every bad decision he makes. dorian is a
bad influence
, this is without a doubt. he bunks classes, he skips school, he does a fuckton of drugs to keep himself on a constant high and always encourages others to join him. he is
reckless
and unassuming, he doesn't think of others when he needs to and although he is always sure of himself, it doesn't mean he always makes the best kinds of decisions.

dorian isn't known to be the smartest person but he knows how to work a room full of people. he is the sun and everybody else is the planets, revolving around him, dancing and singing, he is their god, he is dionysus and they are his devotees, his cult, who would listen to everything he’d say. horrible with authority, dorian isn't the kind of person you want on your side when you get into trouble because he only manages to make the situation worse. he challenges people, even when he knows he is going to lose, and hates taking no for an answer. although
persistent
and extremely
determined
, it was often for the wrong things in life and he struggles to forever understand the gravity of any situation he's in.

dorian and his younger sister jules couldn’t be miles apart from each other. while one is smart and capable, the other is
risk taking
and
dangerous
. jules never cares for what people think of her, except that she does and when they thought negatively, she lashes out and just makes it worse. but dorian, he knows everybody loves him and it makes him feel
guilty
— like he doesn't deserve their love and attention.













likes


partying, getting black out drunk and staying high, being around other people (mainly friends), whoring around and slutting by, mystery books where the killer is always the butler, agatha christie, shows like riverdale, anything with sugar on it, fries with mayonnaise, punk rock music & learning the guitar and writing music, writing songs and coming up with new melodies and tunes, partying, flirting with people, annoying his sister.








dislikes


being told what to do, authority figures, not being high and being sober, following the rules, being surrounded by whining kids, camping and the outside world, detention or anything where he’s trapped in a place, people keeping things from him, soup, the dark & people who chew loudly and don’t even realize it, people who spit while talking, or make loud slurping noises.








strengths


dorian is extremely resourceful and can get out of situations quickly, he’s clever when it comes down to it and knows how to handle people, he’s good with communication and working in a team. he also knows how to lighten every situation and make things happier for people.








weaknesses


he’s bad at following orders and goes rogue often, just doing what he wants to. he can be careless and reckless, not putting too much thought into what he’s doing and fucking up the plan. he doesn’t take anything seriously and tends to be very oblivious and stubborn about things.








habits


popping his lips out of boredom, jiggling his leg and leaning back in most chairs, has developed a tendency to run his hands through his hair








fears


needles, disappointing his father- his biological father, that is. to hell with pleasing anyone else. call him a daddy's boy.
















pers.

pers.
















you could let it all go,



the baileys are a name that everyone knows in and outside of camp. their story is too famous to not be known: poor immigrants who started off working as bailiffs and worked their way up the ranks till one day, one of them was crowned an unspeakable and provided funds to almost every property in the greater range of the mid-atlantic country. it's almost impossible to drive around and not see a poster with elliot bailey’s face on it or their name being celebrated. for generations the baileys have worked hard to build a name and expand, make something out of them. and then dorian bailey was born, the very bane of everything they stood for. the bastard son of a bastard god.

dorian didn’t earn his title as ‘the prince’ for nothing. he truly is that— treated like a prince from the day he was born. his family is wealthy, unbearably so and there was nothing dorian couldn’t have if he so much so as looked at it. well, aside from parents who treated him like a human, that is.

for elliot and anne bailey, their kids were merely tools to expand their empire, an expansion of themselves and they expected them to be the same. their own marriage was a marriage of convenience, their dynamic similar to that of macbeth and lady macbeth. elliot was ambitious and dreamt big, anne was realistic but knew how to achieve his goals; their union was meant to turn their names into something that will last forever. their relationship went beyond love. it was about power and glory and when it came to success, minute things like love meant little to them. love was a distraction, a myth people spread to justify being lazy and poor. that wasn’t them. that would never be them.

that is why they were mainly raised by their nanny, irina, your typical russian matron. except, she cared for the kids in the same way parents were supposed to. she tended after their every need, following every instruction. irina was there for them, for every celebration and every occasion, when their own parents weren’t. she lighted the candles on their birthday, she treated them to ice cream when they did well on a test and she went to their ballet performances or music shows. she was the mother and father jules and dorian never got to have and they cherished her greatly for that, even if they couldn’t express it properly.

dorian, well he was the exact opposite of what his parents wanted for a son. every moment he continued to exist, he was nothing more than a disappointment to them. he wasn’t the child they wanted him to be and they made it exponentially clear. dorian was the black sheep, the pariah, he simply didn’t have the same mindset they shared. he was popular and well-liked and thats what set him apart; they called him pathetic for being vain and arrogant, for being so loud and open. but jules.. that was the son they had always wanted. jules was everything they had wanted, the perfect machine to take over their empire and so, they forgot about dorian, he was nothing more than a money-spending mess after all, an embarrassment, and turned all their attention towards jules.








it's called "freefall".



both jules and dorian didn’t actually spend much time around their hometown. they were sent to private schoosl, far away from new jersey, although at some point, dorian stopped attending at the age of eleven and started attending the became a permanent resident at camp halfblood instead. jules still attended the private school up until her eleventh birthday, only returning back home for the holidays and famously, judging everyone in the united states for their sad, poor decisions that she can make fun of.

due to this, jules was always the one under stress and pressure while dorian was neglected by his family, pushed aside. his freedom racked in with his carelessness lead him down a horrible path. his popularity skyrocketed but as did his recklessness and somehow, someway, dorian found himself dealing with drugs and alcoholism. he managed to hide it for a while— smaller doses, doing it away from everyone, not telling anybody. but then his cravings began and he wanted more, he needed more or else he felt like he was losing his mind. he found euphoria and momentary happiness in drugs and he couldn’t help but take more and more of it, till the neurotic behavior went off the charts and he was found by jules, overdosed in his own room.

that day changed several things for the family. for one, their parents actually began caring for them. his encounter with death scared the fuck out of them and dorian felt the same way. he almost died, his survival was a miracle and it gave him a brand new appreciation for his life that he couldn’t explain. and jules, she got less mean and ruthless. watching her brother almost die in front of her eyes, shakily dialing 911 to save him, it broke something in her. made her even more protective of him than before.

after that, dorian went to rehab for a couple of months before he returned to the academy. his third year there, it’s meant to be a new beginning for him, a new start to his new life where he doesn’t risk it all and goes crazy. and he’d be lying if he said he was loving it. it was as much a punishment as it was freedom; he knew this was his chance to prove he was better but was he? then why did he still crave the thrill and rush? why did he still itch for it? school just made it worse. and he knows jules is only there to keep an eye on him, to make sure that he doesn’t fuck up and kill himself once again. she can’t lose her brother again.


















baby sister





juliet bailey

dorian loves his sister. despite all of her rude remarks and incessant taunting, the bailey siblings have learned how to look out for each other over the years. dorian won't take any bad mouthing of his baby sister (that's his job). he loves to embarrass her in front of her friends and show off, but it's all in good fun. there's no bad blood between them, although the two have something of a running argument about whose house is better.









step monster





elliot bailey

dorian and elliot have a some-what strained relationship. in elliot’s eyes, dorian is and always has been a burden. even after his drug overdose, although he got more compassionate at the thought of losing his son so early, he couldn’t help but think that this.. was something dorian brought upon himself. if he truly cared about is family, he wouldn’t have drugs, would he have? and that's why they have a rift between them. on paper, they get along decently well, and most times, they manage to be civil and not create any scenes. but there are times when they both snap, carrying the same kind of temper and begin fighting, over an issue as small as ‘you’re dragging your feet.’









mother dearest





anne bailey

dorian and anne have always been very close. not as close as mothers and sons should be but by comparison to everyone in the family? yeah, they are close. anne is always up to date with dorian’s antics and is perhaps the only one who enjoys dorian’s slutty behavior because it gives her a chance to bond with him, both of them talking about his new conquest of the week and giggling over gossip. of course, she was colder than that, and at times, she was a totally different person than who dorian thought she was— ruthless and harsh, she was always the brains behind his dad’s operations and he knows that the way she is with him is just a front, to get to him and he fell for it regardless because he wants a mother. his mother.













godly parent

dionysus.






abilities

alcohol manipulation ⋆ able to sense, understand, and control alcohol, as his father is the god of wine-making. on that note he can tell if any alcohol type beverage has been tampered with, laced with something unwanted, or the ingredients used to make said alcohol is not safe for consumption.

drunken frenzy ⋆ has the ability to force a state of mild drunkenness on another person for a short time. depending on his mood, the state of mind they force can either be drunken ecstasy, drunken confusion, drunken frenzy, or drunken sadness.

vitikinesis ⋆ can also control over nature, most specifically plants and vegetation, as his dad is the god of vegetation and orchards. he is able to bind and suffocate his enemies with grape vines which are immensely strong and durable. he can also summon, communicate with, and manipulate vines, trees, orchards, and other such vegetation with the slightest ease, enabling him to cause barren wastelands to transform into fruitful meadows, make trees to bear fruit, and revive dead vegetation with some concentration.












hist.

hist.








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Canan Vander

Daughter of Zeus





































full name


Canan Vander









nickname(s)


Cane









age


18









gender


female (she/her)









p.o.b.


Dublin, Ireland









d.o.b.


October 18th



























































  • Physc.

    With lean muscle packed on even more lean muscle, her pale skin breathes life into a paradoxical body of soft features and lethal capabilities. Clocking in at a height of 6’1, numerous discolored scars litter her back, face, and virtually every patch of skin. A testament to a life etched in knife fights and close calls. Her eyes draw the most attention however, cloudy white and useless. A storied defect she’s long learned to live beside. When it comes to personal well-being it's safe to say she gambles.



















    height

    6'1" (185.42 cm)









    body mods.

    Blind(birth defect)




















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(Expanding Lore, Powers, and Personality)
Name: Jasamin Nyx
Daughter of Chaos
Nickname: "The Conjurer" "Hashatia (Limbo Child)" "Exitium"
Birthdate: October 14th
Zodiac: Scorpio
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Asexual
POB: Copenhagen, Denmark
Nationality: Danish
Country of Residence: USA

VISAGE
Jasamin stands at 5'6 and weighs approximately 143 Ibs. Her hair is black as are her eyes. Her hair extends to her shoulders. Her build is slim and athletic. And is often described by others as very flexible. Her skin tone is close to ivory color. Her voice is soft but dark. An image of her general appearance has been attached. She is often seen with leggings and a casual shirt on. She is also considered graceful and athletic. Seen as very pretty/physically attractive. Often seen with her hair in a way similar to the picture. Although sometimes she is seen with her hair braided.
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PERSONA
Traits: stubborn, logical, realistic, impulsive, paranoid, anxious, ambitious, reserved, introverted, tolerant, cautious, unpredictable
Quirks: prone to fits of anger, defensive when pushed too much. | Habits: writing, poetry, drawing, journaling, archery, tap dancing
Likes: writing, poetry, magic, the unknown, science, archery, tap dancing
Dislikes: certain monsters, spiders, snakes, loud sudden noises
Fears: heights, water, snakes
Mental Disorders: ADHD, GAD,

Jasamin is often seen as respectful if not outwardly kind. However, the more one spends time around her the more one realizes how anxious and strange she is. She is often observed writing or journaling. She documents just about everything she finds. Including monsters, magic, and interesting fields of science. And can also often be found practicing her magic or at the archery range. Which she claims clears her mind. Very tolerant of other people and groups. Very impulsive which usually takes the form of fits of anger/rage. Usually because of other people and stressors. Gets stressed easily and quickly. Hard to change her mind once she comes to a decision. Others find her unpredictable due to her strange view of the world. Considered unstable mentally due to some of these traits. Ever since she has been considered unstable and unpredictable. Hard to know what her reaction is going to be. She reacts differently depending on the person she is speaking to. Seen as hard to get close to as she is rather untrusting of people in general.

She is found to value her freedom over nearly everything else. She might not fight for her freedom. But she will certainly support those who do. She is often seen as playful to those she trusts. And also considered by many as cute or attractive. And she sometimes plays off this to make friends and associates.

HISTORY
Jasamin was raised by mortal parents. Her father Nergash Nyx and her mother Hurshia Nyx. During her younger years, she was quickly noticed for her flexibility and quick thinking. At one point she was admitted to a self-defense class. And brought against one of the class's best students. She defeated him quickly and swiftly. Her trainer impressed by her innate skill started teaching her personally. She was skilled. Due to her flexibility, knowledge, and ruthlessness in combat. Around this time they moved to America. Her father had received a very enticing job offer. But this attention was not all good. A lycantrope had found her. It was not a job offer at all. It was a death sentence. It transformed into a mighty werebat during the night. Snatched her parents with its two large claws and tried to fly away. But before it could in a fit of anger and rage Jasamin screamed. A great sonic blast erupted everywhere around her. Walls ripped apart. Cellings burst open. The creature roared as it was launched a great distance and impaled on a metal spike. The veil cracked and broke around it. Revealing the werebat's true form. But in the chaos of magic, her parents had also found death. She was later found passed out. Impaled by glass and metal. But her body simply absorbed it and healed. The school then found her and took her in.

OTHER INFO
Note from other students:
"Don't anger the fuck outta her. She launched me into a wall."
Skills: Archery, Hand to Hand, Acrobatics, Tap Dancing, Quick Thinking
Powers: Sonic Blasts (capable of emitting sonic blasts when in times of extreme emotion such as anger, it causes mass disruption of the veil, any magical creature hit by the blasts is instantly revealed in its magical form for a short time)
Regeneration (can regenerate minor wounds in minutes, and major ones in a few days, cannot regenerate lost limbs)
Fire Breathing (blue fire, while incapable of burning through steel superheats any metal nearby, and burns through materials such as wood in seconds, if a person is exposed to the fire directly their insides begin burning as their skin starts melting)
Super Strength, Super Speed, Super Flexibility (20% higher than normal), Enhanced Reaction Times, Enhanced Perception (all roughly 10% higher than normal)
Physical Absorbing (absorbs physical materials to prevent damage cannot absorb magical materials)
 
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  • Full Name
    Francine Lombard
    xxxx
    Nickname:
    Frankie

    Age:
    18
    xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx.
    D.O.B:
    Feb 26

    Gender
    Female
    xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
    Sexuality
    Pansexual

    Frankie Lombard​
    Daughter of Hermes



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WIP ( gotta expand more)
  • riptide
    unlike pluto




    01
    name
    Ashton Moore
    02
    Godly Parent
    Poseidon
    03
    age
    18
    04
    date of birth
    Janurary 1st
    05
    gender
    trans man
    06
    sexuality
    bisexual
    07
    occupation
    camper
    08
    place of birth
    Montreal, Canada
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wip
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basics



appearance



psyche



background



gallery











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    Queenie Thompson































    the song title here



    artist here






















    full name



    Queenie Thorne Thompson










    Godly Parent



    Ares










    age



    19










    sexuality



    Bisexual










    date of birth



    June 1st























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Apollo







Name

Aurelia Marie Hawthorne






Nickname

Lia






Age

Nineteen






Gender

Female | She/Her






Sexuality

Pansexual






Date of Birth

February 26th | Pisces






Place of Birth

Salem, Massachusetts






Ethnicity

Caucasian

































the dark


Beth Crowley




















01.



visage

















height

4'11" | 150 cm






weight

100 lbs | 45 kg






hair

Long curls that tumble towards her waist, blonde in color. Most days Aurelia will let her curls tumble loose around her shoulders or she will pull small sections away from her face and secure them with a bow at the back of her head, with some loose pieces framing her heart-shaped face.






eyes

Her most notable characteristic is her ocean blue eyes. They are generally bright with joy but will turn a stormy blue whenever she is upset.






build

Lithe and slender, Aurelia seems small for a girl her age and is often mistaken for being younger than she actually is. Her blue eyes are her most noticeable feature, set in a heart-shaped face with rounds cheeks, full lips and a delicate nose.






Mods/Scars

Aurelia has both of her earlobes pierced and she generally wears studs or small hopped earrings since bigger earrings tend to look odd on her due to her earlobes being on the smaller side. (Add scars).






Clothing Style







faceclaim

Sonya Kulakova























02.



psyche









to be added






MBTI Type

INFP-T






Temperament

Phlegmatic-Melancholic






Ailments

tba






Likes

tba






dislikes

tba






fears

tba






Habits

↬ Scrunches up her nose when she is confused about something
↬ Taps her fingers together when she is trying to lie
↬ Twirls her hair when she is nervous
↬ Tends to force a smile when she is upset or angry, she pretends that everything is fine
↬ Flusters easy, blushes even easier
↬ Love language is physical touch
↬ She tends to hum softly to herself whenever she is concentrating on something
↬ Tends to walk around silently, like a cat. Probably needs a little ankle bracelet with a bell on it to avoid spooking people.
↬ Has to touch any soft or fluffy thing she comes in contact with
↬ Will try to pet every dog that she sees






Hobbies

Painting | Baking | Crocheting


















03.



history









tba


















04.



gallery


































05.



Relationships

















Charlotte Hawthorne



She had a strained relationship with her mother as a child and she has not contacted the woman ever since she was kicked out of her childhood home when she was a child.

















Name



description here





















06.



Child of the Gods

















Powers

Ability to heal: She can heal minor wounds and cuts by singing a hymn to Apollo, but cannot heal deep wounds, broken bones, or diseases.

Bright glow: Her skin naturally gives off a warm glow, which grows brighter when feeling a positive emotion.

Large Blast: She can conjure a large blast of light or fire depending on how hard she is concentrating. This blast is short and can be used against opponents that she is able to see.






Weapon

A golden bow crafted from glimmering Celestial bronze. Her quiver holds roughly 30 golden arrows molded from the same material as the bow. The arrows gradually return to the quiver over time unless they are destroyed, in which she would have to acquire more arrows. In its transformed state, her weapon resembles a golden bracelet, ready to be summoned by a flick of her wrist. Should she lose the bracelet, it will appear back on her right wrist after some time has passed.






Aesthetics







Playlist

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Regina

Daughter of Athena





































full name


Regina L. Avantgarde









nickname(s)


Ro, Dandelion, Lilly









age


19









gender


Female









p.o.b.


Russia, Moscow









d.o.b.


November 11









sexuality


Bisexual
















































  • visage

    Regina is a woman who stands at a height of 5'4, possessing a slender hourglass figure that she dedicates herself to maintaining. Despite her petite frame, her facial features captivate those around her. Regina's eyes are a mesmerizing shade of blue, sparkling with a magnetic charm that draws people in.

    Her short blonde hair glistens under the sun, adding an extra touch of radiance to her overall appearance. However, it is her adorable button nose that stands out as her most prominent feature, lending a touch of cuteness to her beauty.

    When it comes to fashion, Regina's style ranges from anything that is considered "cute" or "sexy." She embraces her body confidently and enjoys exhibiting it, often opting for outfits that reveal more skin. Unfortunately, this preference does come with its consequences, as she occasionally sports knee cuts as a result.









    eyes

    blue









    height

    5'4









    Body mods

    ear pricing, Tattoo of a Lilly behind her ear










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    PMD Clara

















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daughter of demeter



amie







full name

amaryllis fairburn






nicknames

amie






age

18






d.o.b.

september 30th






gender

cisfemale






pronouns

she/her






sexuality

poly pan (in theory. those labels feels right to her, but she has never been in a relationship. she has had multiple crushes on people regardless of their gender, and often at the same time)
































Moon Girl


Ha Vay




















01.



visage

















faceclaim

freya mavor






height

5'4"






weight

105 lbs






hair

amie's hair is golden/honey blonde, with loose curls that reaches her mid back. if straigthened, it would probably go over her hips. she wears it as is most of the times, in its natural tangled mess state. during rigorous physical activities, she'd put her hair in a braid if she has the time, or just fashion some vines to tie her hair (sort of like this). she also likes to put flowers in her hair, wear a flowercrown, or both.






eyes

amie has central/partial heterochromia. her round eyes are mostly blue, the color of clear skies, with an inner ring of the greenish brown hazel, colors of nature on earth.






scent

when you pass by her, you'd feel like you just ran through a meadow in spring. you'd get a whiff of the grass and wildflowers. in close proximity, you'd also be able to smell notes of patchouli and honey. occasionally, she also smells like fresh baked goods, whenever she's in a baking mood (don't worry, she'd offer you some, provided you've been nice).






accent

british, since her only constant interaction through her formative years was with her dad.






scars/marks

faded scars from falling over rocks and other rough terrains all over her limbs from her childhood years when she couldn't heal magically yet. does freckles count as marks?






tattoos/piercings

none






attire

amie wears out of fashion boho chic jewelry. she doesn't care much about keeping up with trends, or if she's showing skin or covering them up (though it falls on more modest category); she just wears whatever feels like her. flowy fabrics of natural fibers. she prefers to go barefoot most of the time, but she knows the time and place to do so. other times, she wears boots. her style could be described as 60s boho (not the patterns) meets today's fairycore, in various earthly shades: greens, browns, and the like.











































02.



psyche









positive traits

headstrong, open-minded, true to herself, resilient, forthright, amiable






negative traits

stubborn, resentful, disorganized, could be a bit bossy






hobbies

baking, frolicking, farming/gardening, pottery (especially little ceramic figurines)






quirks/habits

⸙ daydreams
⸙ plays with her hair
⸙ talks to herself
⸙ "washes" her hands with soil
⸙ natural cook, excellent baker (her breads are to die for)
⸙ a bit spacey
⸙ takes her best naps in the fields, under the sun
⸙ surprisingly does well under pressure, though may become a bit snappy
⸙ aggressively gardens when stressed out






likes

smell of fresh bread, dilly dallying, little trinkets & baubles, being helpful, grocery shopping, tea, smell of tea, afternoon tea with dad, blueberries, fruit jams, petrichor, the rain, climbing trees






dislikes

sparkling drinks, thunderstorms, minimalism, static noises, being told what to do,






fears

to never be good enough. vanishing without a trace, and/or no one noticing her absence.






amie is not the kind of girl who lights up the room she walks to, though one often thinks she would. she's actually a bit of a wallflower. not because she's shy, she just not particularly interested in being centre of attention, befriending strangers or deliberately starting conversations, although she's not opposed to doing any of it. she blurts out her thoughts in close proximity to people unknowingly one too many times, and people sometimes takes it as a bit of an unusual ice breaker / conversation starter.
she likes being of help, and later on appreciated for it. she enjoys receiving gratitude, and has "it takes a village" mentality about most things. just has a big sense of community in her. she gives good advice, too, though they can be a bit unorthodox sometimes, because she hasn't experienced a lot of "the real world" yet, having been sheltered most of her life. most of the times she means well and is the picture of affability. unless you've crossed her somehow, which is not an easy feat. then she could be petty and vengeful.


















03.



history









her story begins on the verge of the autumnal equinox eighteen years ago, right before her mother would be at her busiest, she dropped a cherub of a baby on edwin fairburn's backyard. amongst his makeshift garden of a backyard, lies a baby girl, surrounded by out of seasonal flowers, the grass spring green underneath her. though he nary caught a glance, edwin knew exactly who dropped her off, and just how special his little girl is. and how he'd love her so, just as he does her mother.
after reminiscing of their short-lived love story, of how a gorgeous and intellectual woman of golden locks had approached him first, catching him off-guard (though when was he ever on guard), began their conversation, and it lasted hours, days, weeks. they talk about anything and everything, finding a new way of how they are similar yet ever so different every time, how they had seemed to fit together like pieces of a puzzle. how he met her at thirty nine years of age, never imagined a love so spontaneous and consuming yet endearing for himself, or that it even existed. but he knew it for he felt it in the moments spent with her and thinking of her. of how abruptly she left, gone with the wind and carried that myrrh scent away with her, and how he'd waited months to hear back from her, to no avail, grieving the life he thought he could have, having a wife and maybe a kid or two, who'd grow to share their affinities. so brokenhearted, he’d decided on a whim) and he was not a man of whims, ever) to uproot his life and move all the way to america, just for a change of scenery. until this rosy-cheeked baby now on his backyard, who, he noticed, as he picked her up, shares that same golden locks and smell of earth and grass and wildflowers.
and so begin her relatively happy, albeit lonely, childhood days. of being reckless and clumsy and laughters in parks, frolicking and semi-imaginary adventures in woodlands and grasslands, making friends in limited ways, since her dad homeschooled her, thinking he could give better education than any american schools could. ones that he could afford, anyway. she made his garden less pitiful with her green-thumb, he made her tea and cookies and played dolls with her in between grading papers.
aside from the normal school lessons, once he'd thought her capable of handling such information (a week after her 8th birthday), and with fear that someday something dangerous might come for her, edwin told her of her mother, of how her blood is half divine, half mortal. when she asked where's her mother then and why had she never visited her, he'd give her a brief answer, after a long silence. in a barely audible voice, he'd said, "i don't know." amie never brought that up again after. he'd ended the long story/lecture time with how he'd send her to a camp one day, to keep her safe and sound. she grew to dread the day she'd have to leave him to live alone.
yet that day came anyway, and, at the age of 12, still she was unprepared. despite his reassurance over the years of how he'd still see her often and that it wasn't goodbyes, it still felt like it to her. the first three years, she still lived at home with him, going back and forth from camp to home and back. she’d adjusted to that life nicely, only feeling homesick sometimes. after one too many close calls with monsters, however, she'd decided to stay at camp indefinitely instead, to keep her dad safe. that was three years ago. now, she's ready to move on to the next chapter of her life, olympus academy.


















04.



gallery


































05.



connections

















Edwin Fairburn



amie's father. 57. environmental science professor. single father of one. loved her mother deeply, still does, and has never been in any relationship since her. he very rarely ever talks about her, and amie never pushes him to, since she could see the yearning still hurts him, even as a child.
as a single father of a demigoddess, life hasn't always been easy for him. but as she learned to walk and talk, it was clear he needn't had to worry much. with the same affinity of all-kinds nature, it was easy for them to get along, despite his intense awkwardness at times. that was why all the important ‘talks’ (aside from her heritage) came in the form of picture books or youtube videos. amie loves her dad deeply, as does he, despite them being away from each other for the past 6 years. he has always remind her that she's special. she was not overly spoiled by him, yet she was rarely reprimanded harshly.

















Jaz



open <3

















Jaz



open <3





















06.



of god & mortal

















godly parent

demeter






powers

botanokinesis— amie can summon, control, and manipulate all kinds of plants and vegetation, including wood, soil, roots, fruits, flowers, etc. applications: ensnaring enemies in roots ⸙ turning fake plants into real ones ⸙ making soil fertile ⸙ make plants grow faster ⸙ create earthquakes ⸙ hides within trees and other plants (and still be able to see and hear everything around her) ⸙ covering her skin with tree bark as a physical armor ⸙ extending her limbs with plants and using them in a tentacle-like manner ⸙ etc).
photo-vitakinesis— she is able to imbue a growing plants with the ability to heal those who will eat its fruit.
plant teleportation— she has the ability to enter plants (mostly trees) and teleport from inside of it to another tree in of the same kind or in the same domain (two trees in the same forest or two willow trees of around the same age).
agro-radar— with feet on barren soil or any plant-life, she is able to sense the location and presence of people (where and how many people there are in the vicinity, but not their identities).
other— like other demigods, she has superhuman speed, agility, strength, endurance, durability and senses. being a child of demeter, also has an innate knowledge of plant-life.






weapon

golden sickles that can join together to form a chakram. [i know the sickles in the image does not form a perfect circle. work with me here. illustration to help visualize the joint sickles / chakram form]




















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