Character Name: Heaven Dur
Gender: female
Age: 13
Description (hair and eye color, height, body type (skinny, muscular, etc) required): Blonde hair, green eyes, short, average weight, braces
God and mortal parent: Thanatos, Charlotte Dur
Powers**: can talk to ghosts, if full stamina can drive person goofy, but takes a lot of energy
Flaws: head is never clear, thinks too much, worries too much, doesn't really take risks
Pets: a parakeet named Charlie
Weapon: poisoned darts
Talents/Skills: good memory, athletic, sensitive
RP Example*: I ran from the wreckage of what used to be my mom's mini-van, as tears streamed down my face. An airbag blew my mom's face in, an airbag! They're supposed to keep us safe, right? This crazy accountant lady was chasing me, screaming "I'm starving!" It was all creeping me out. The lady was some sort of weird person I thought. Then her legs flickered to snake tails. She'd cornered me at the edge of a cliff. "Come on, just let me eat you," she pleaded. "You'd see your mother again, and you'd be feeding a poor monster like me," I felt bad for whatever it was, especially since she was starving and she considered herself a monster. Then I saw the pleasure glint in her eyes. It wasn't a yay I get to eat a good meal kind of happy, it was more of a ha, I tricked the little idiot kind of gloat. I looked down at the cliffside. There were no ridges or whatever to catch me if I fell. I looked again at the thing. She didn't look hungry. Suddenly, I got this crazy idea, from this little unknown part of me. "I'm not giving you the satisfaction of eating me," I started. "You aren't going to feast on my blood, or brains, or whatever you wanted to eat, but today is not your day." I shifted my weight on my heels and leaned back. As I fell, everything sort of went in slow motion, I could feel the terror rushing to my mind, the thoughts dashing through. Mostly idiot, crazy, suicidal, crazy lady, and this is a good time to swear. I landed on something somewhat squishy, and looked around on what I'd landed on. I landed on a horse, with wings! It was like straight out of a my little pony video and any second now the thing was going to talk to me and give me a wish. A teenager in an orange T was riding the horse, and he turned to see me. "What the?" He brought me straight to camp half blood
Biography*: I was a small girl, in a suburban town. My best friend lived next door, and I could walk to school. I lived in a yellow house, with my mom. I loved pink. My mom loved yellow. I don't know why.
Notes: The thought of death scares the snot out of her