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Children of... Who? ((Open + Accepting))
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Children of... Who? ((Open + Accepting))Corrie beamed at everyone, even as she wondered who her godly parent was. She didn't seem to have any of those defining traits, so she was at a loss as to who her mother was. Also, how were thus supposed to be 'claimed'?
Victoria had been really curious after their introduction to the camp and had started to wander around , exploring the camp a bit. When she had been walking for a whil she heard her stomach growl, so she decided to go to the dinner table. Once she'd arrived there she just sat down somewhere.
Nickname: Jack
Sex: male
Gender: male
Age: 17
Godly Parent: Nemesis
Sexuality: staright
Personality: conniving, manipulative, dark humor
Appearance: A grey jacket is what he always wears, and his hood hides his eyes. His hair is white, and he is painfully thin.
Crush: none
Datemate: none
Other: Jack's mind is twisted.
Draco nodded, saying nothing.
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Name: Cole Flint Mercury
Nickname: Tank
Sex: Male
Gender:
Age: 16
Godly Parents: Autolycus and Philophrosyne
Sexuality: Uncertain
Personality: Shy and quiet, sometimes seeming distant and contemplative, but friendly. A gentle and compassionate soul. Sometimes comes off as slow, but surprisingly insightful and intelligent when he does talk.
Appearance: A towering, broad shouldered figure, with ashen skin. Coarse, dense muscles, though not bulging. Almost shoulder length onyx black hair that always seems messy, partially hiding his stony face, thin lipped, slightly crooked nose, amber eyes with flecks of red. His attire is usually black jeans, a black t-shirt and/or black hoodie, and a massive pair of black and silver canvass hightops, no socks, occasionally black fingerless gloves (either weightlifting or mechanic grip style).
Crush: ????
Datemate: ????
Other: While he demonstrates incredible reflexes, dexterity, limberness, and grace, he has trouble moving his legs, causing him to walk slowly, lumbering or plodding along, seemingly unable to run or leap, almost as if inheriting his maternal grandfather's legs. This adds to the misconception that he is slow. (Until one gets surprised by how fast his hands can move, almost like he inherited his father's and paternal grandfather's speed up top).