Character Name: Bloodred
Gender: girl
Age: 6
Description (hair and eye color, height, body type (skinny, muscular, etc) required): red eyes (literally), pitch black hair, skinny, short, strait hair, scar on my right cheek.
God and mortal parent: Set, and Cassandra Sculce
Powers**: can make the ground erupt in flames, but only if the circumstances are right.
Flaws***: do anything to save my friends, get angry easily, i'm like my dad
Pets: a jackal named Fear.
Weapon****: my magical ruby staff
Talents/Skills: deceptive, lightning fast reflexes.
RP Example*: i was milking a "cow", when a man with weird eyes and an accent peeked at me from behind a tree. i moved on to slopping the "pig", when i heard a whistling noise and turned to see what it was. i saw something that made me move, and right after i did, there was a thump! two inches away from me. i heard a growling, and then a ton more whistling. i ducked. thumpthumpthump-
thumpthump!. right where my head was, was a dozen small cones, sticking in the wall of the house. a roar of frustation. then, i sensed that i was surrounded by spikes flying towards me. i grabbed whatever i could, which was a dog sized trampoline. the spikes bounced off and hit the man with the accent. the man howled in pain, and ran away.
Biography*: when I was born, my mother got attacked and killed by mysterious beasts in Manhatten. then, my aunt came and took me to her house in Rome, Maine. Every day she would tell me to slop the pigs. even though she doesn't have a pig. you see, she always wanted a farm, and she's a little mentally challenged. so one day, her husband made her a "farm" out of brooms and tin cans. so I was feeding a piggy bank covered in potato shavings. so one day, when i was 5, the state realized they put me with a nutcase and brought me to a foster home.
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Subject: Bloodred's demigod profile. 
1/13/2011, 7:18 pm
