A Greek-y Charactor

Character Name: Ichthys Rajl

Gender: Female

Age:12

Description (hair and eye color, height, body type (skinny, muscular, etc) required):
Ichthys has light brown hair, about shoulder length and usually held back in a short braid. Her eyes are sea-green, and always have a small gleem in them, which probably means she wants to throw a pie at you. Ichthys is rather skinny, and is about 5' tall. She also wears square, frameless glasses.

God and mortal parent: Até (Minor Greek goddess or mischief) and Erak Rajl

Powers**: Well, none really.

Flaws: Ichthys is rather.... what's the word.... arrogant. She belives that she can do anything, in a nutshell. Tell her she can't fly, she'll jump off a hill and clame that she was in the air for a few seconds. Also, she never knows when a trick has to stop. Finally, despite her heritage, Ichthys get seasick very easily.

Pets: Ichthys has a little glowfish which her father brought to her at camp from home. You know, those little fish that are a bunch of neon colors? No? Well, here's a picture. Of course, she has it in a bowl. Pfft.

Spoiler:

Weapon: Ichthys has an iron frying pan. I know, everyone's going to be all ' Whaa....? No celestial bronze frying pan? What'chu talkin' 'bout Willis? But a frying pan can still give someone a nasty concussion, no?

Talents/Skills: Baking pies. She also has good aim for when she throws the pies at people. (:<

RP Example*: As I sat there, eating a cookie, I contemplated what to name my little fishy. Glowey? Flounder? Unknown? Well, I needed to be creative. As I thought of the name, I guess a rapid knock at the front door caught my attention. I stood up from my kneeling position and walked to the door. A I opened it, I noticed three things instantly. One, it smelled like wet goat outside. Two, the person outside wasn't wearing pants. Three, the person had hooves for feet.

Then, I noticed that they were talking. "ARE YOU DEAF? There is no time to explain! Get something to defend yourself with and follow, unless you prefer to be in the stomach of a hellhound." So, I did the most unbelievable thing evar. I ran to the kitchen and dropped my cookie. Oh ya, I also grabbed a frying pan and bolted out the door.

Biography*: Ichthys was in a Navy family. As she grew up, her father Erak needed to move around quite a bit, so she learned to never get used to places. As Ichthys continued growing up, she began setting pranks everywhere. Fixing a teacher's chair so she would fly into the air next time she sat down was Ichthys's favorite. As the years went by, Erak spent less and less time at home, until finally he only got three days home a year. Ichthys got used to having nannies around at times, until the day a goat-leg boy came and made her drop her cookie. Oh ya! He also took her to Camp Half-Blood.

Notes: Ichthys was born at sunset. 'Red skys at night, sailor's delight'
Her name in Greek :Ιχθυς
Try sticking it into Google Translate....

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