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((Indeed, you are being quite original. You are also correct by saying you can create whatever character you want. But Mnemosyne is a moderator, and she doesn't have to allow any character you want. Therefore you can make freaking Chuck Norris, son of GOD HIMSELF, who shoots death rays out of his arm-pits, but it still won't be accept, or allowed to be played with.))

While I completely disagree with that comment, I still think that telekinesis should be acceptable. Athena, as the goddess of wisdom and reason, is essentially the embodiment of mental prowess and power. I believe that this has the potential to empower ME to have the ability to use telekinetic energy from my mind to be transferred- Due to the circlet... Would it be better if the Circlet transferred the power, rather than me having a god-inherited mind-blast power?

Wait..."private" guild option is that non-members can see it, but not post, "HIDDEN" guild option is that non-members can not see the forums, but members can

Haha, I appreciate that... As a recent Percy Jackson fan and RPer, I have only had ideas as to what my character should be like. I'm very open to critique- Considering my inexperience- and I am glad- because it can help me develop my character better. I like how you still kept the essence of my character, while making it seem more "normal."

If anybody should still have objections to my character, like I said, I can make adjustments.

((Brackets for OOC!

Thing is, Athena doesn't necessarily shoot out mind blasts, or has telekinesis. She's to upper class for that. Yet, a circlet would still make it hard for you to get a power that strong. Where did you get it?))

Age: 17
Gender: female.
Appearance: Anya has dark brown hair with dark green eyes. She's tall, about 5'8-5'9ish, and her skin, though not dark or anything, is slightly tanned. Her hair is cut into many layers, ending midway down her back, and her bangs sweep to the side, falling nearly into her eyes at some points. She wears around her neck a blue pendant, in the shape of a tear and strung on a chain of pure silver. Chiron suspects it to contain some magical property, but as of yet it goes undiscovered.
Mortal Parent: unknown
Skills: she's extremely agile, able to balance well on things. She's very manipulative if she wants something, though doesn't abuse this. She is also a good musician, though that doesn't neccesarily benefit her at Camp Halfblood.
Weapon(s)*: Though she's profficient in many (favouring swordplay or bow and arrow), Anya carries on her no more than a single dagger, magically enhanced to be light as an arrow, and to every time hit it's target.
Biography: The night Anya was found, the director of the orphanage was up late. She was not a superstitious woman, but that night somether felt wrong. Felt off. Outside, it was miserable. Wind, rain and thunder combined to make one of the worst storms of that year, and the normally bright moon was blanketed by thick clouds. But, and the director denied this in years to come, she stayed up mostly for the feeling that it was right. That there was a purpose to her being there. But her pensive state was interrupted that night by a knock on the door. A footstep. And then it was gone, and in it's leaving lay a baby girl, alone in the night, but for a single blanket as her wrappings. Or that's what the director thought as she hurried to pick her up. Until she actually got her into the light, the note tied to her arm went unnoticed, as did the stone around the baby's neck.
16.5 years later, Anya stood at the old orphanage house, waving goodbye. That had been the place of her childhood where years back the director had plucked her from the step and called her Anya. In her hand she clutched the old note, worn so well with tears, rips and stains. The words were now barely readable, her parent's handwriting just peaking out through the dirt. It was going to be a new day, a new adventure. Two months ago, she had gotten the call. A studio, who had been searching for some sort of child musician had set its eyes upon Anya. She was going to play. She was going to have money. But most of all, she would have a home. After so many years of practissing, she had overcome her dislexia, and was even able to perform at several local theatres. This would be her big job. She stepped into the taxi, dragging luggage behind her. But as she looked at the man driving, something almost seemed wrong. This was not the man described to her over the phone. In fact, she couldn't tell his description at all. He was big, but as she looked over him, her eyes seemed to slide in and out of focus. Who was he? Or, she was out of focus. Before he turned around. And that's when she ran. Not human, Not human! Her mind screamed as she sprinted down the allyway. And the man persued. Fast. Faster even than her. Strange, because she hadn't known anyone to be faster than her when she was running. Yet this man made her look as if she'd been walking. Cornered, at the end of the allyway, she stood, ready to bolt the other way. But she didn't need to. In her mind spoke a voice, a voice so clear and so persuasive that she needed no other word. She looked down at her feet, where lay a silver dagger, laced in the same colour blue as that of her pendant. She picked it up, and it felt right in her hands. With a flick of her wrist, she threw it into the oncomming man. And he disintegrated. The world didn't spin back to normal until two hours later. By that time, a hairy man had come and whisked her away, all the way to a far off camp. Half-blood. Demigod, they called her. And she had absolutely no idea what that meant.
Likes: Music, drawing, sunlight, nature, writing, running.
Dislikes: Worms, moles...things that live without sunlight. Eeek. Super sweet stuff, taxi cars and needles.
picture: http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c356/high_on_shugar/Anime Girls/girl1-2.jpg

Haha, kinda I guess the picture I was looking for. But not really cause this one looks too dreamy and dumb...all well, best I can get!! smile smile

Name: Ria East

Age: 13

Gender: Female

Appearance: very light blond hair (almost silver... if thats a color... yeah.... I'm not being realistic) to just below her shoulders, Gray eyes that look light blue in certain light. about 5 feet 7 inches. She's thin and agile.

Mortal Parent: her mother is Illia East

Skills: fast, trained in martial arts, good eyesight and hearing (but her smell isn't that good) (hasn't shown ant magical abilities yet)

Weapons: a staff she carved from a tree at home before the monster attacked her (see biography). Her mother said Ria's father had planted it. It channels a mysterious energy when she hold it and it never get scratched or bent. Also good with a sword.

Biography: She never knew her father and her mom never liked to talk about him. Ria thought he had walked out on Illia. Ria always tried to help her mom, but always messed things up even more. She was an average student in school, except for math, which she sucked in, and Physical education, which she rocked at. One day, a man started following her.He turned out to be a monster. When he attacked her, she ran away. When he pursued her, she pulled out the staff. it pulsed with energy and when she hit the man with it, he exploded into sand. Illia sent her to Camp Half-Blood, knowing she would be safer there.

Likes: Various mythology and cultures (three guesses on her
fave... >.<), Martial arts (black belt in Tae Kwon Do), good jokes, to laugh, enjoys running track

Dislikes: Math, sitting around doing nothing (ADHD), people who brag about: their families, their wealth, strength they don't have

Picture: http://kinyee.deviantart.com/art/Blond-Girl-60932881 I'm draw one soon, but this is the general idea

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