Cassandra Wolfe
Candles to blow out: 17
The day my mother screamed: June 29th
Personality: Can be brash at times, but mostly calm and happy. Knows when she is in the wrong or tends to try and fix it. She mostly doesn't like fights, but if its the person's will to fight then she lets them without interrupting. Sometimes wants things to just wants thing to shut up and go away for awhile. If she gets mad enough from someone telling her things that the bullies of her school told her, she will let loose her fury.
History: Lived mostly with her mother, always helping her with everything and even helping with the most hard of work. She also liked making things and fixing things as well for her mother. Her mother loved that she liked to make things. She wasn't very liked at her school, having most kids tease her. When her class was talking about the Greek gods and goddess', they learned of Hephaestus' Origins soon having one kid say that she could be related to him since no one liked her or thought she was pretty. She soon got angry, punching the kid straight in the face, feeling a fire within her. She was soon called by her teacher to come with her, feeling detention coming again. When she had gotten alone, the teacher transformed into a Harpy, soon attacking her. A centaur came to her aid, giving her a bracelet that transformed into a sword, soon killing the harpy. She started to wonder what was going on, soon having the centaur take her to camp half-blood and alerting her mother of where she was. She doesn't know where her story ends, but will soon find out.
Weapon of Choice: Any Sword, but sticks to a broad sword, concealed as a bracelet.
Don't forget: Has a fondness for Forging and always comes up with idea's for making good and better weapons for her camp mates.
Behind the curtains: EmberFoxHeart
