Character Name: Azar Raven
Gender: She is a girl.
Age: 15
Description (hair and eye color, height, body type (skinny, muscular, etc) required): Azar has long dark brown almost black hair, that has a red/orange colored streak running through it. Azar's eyes are a darkbrown colored hair, with red flecks in them. She has a slight tan, but its not that noticable. She is tall-ish, standing at around 5'6''.
God and mortal parent: Hekate, and Unknown well unknown to Azar, her fathers name is: Rodney Raven.
Powers**: Azar can use magic to control fire she can make small fires 5 times a day no bigger than two feet tall, she can also make fire balls or orbs of fire 20 times a day and they are 4 to 5 inches in diameter, she can also make a wall of fire 7 feet tall once a day, and after making this she passes out for an half hour.
Azar can turn invisable an unlimted amout of times perday, but each time only lasts 10 minuets and she has to wait 15 minuets between each useage.
Azar can summon objects, 10 times a day nothing living and nothing bigger than 6 feet tall.
Azar can use any other types of minor magic, changing color, levitation, making stuff dissappear, changing objects into something else stuff like that a total of 25 times a day for all of them.
Flaws: Azar has very bad anger issues, Azar is extremly terrified of water, she also has some minor biopolar-ness.
Pets:None
Weapon: A celstial bronze sword.
Talents/Skills:Wrestling, Soccer, Field Hockey, Running, and lacrosse.
RP Example*: Azar looks around and sighs. She picks up her hockey stick and looks around, feeling anger. She makes her way over to a pile of fruit, which she placed there. She then starts to hit the pile of fruit with the stick. Once the fruit is completly smashed, Azar cleans her stick. She then walks away leaving the fruit remiains on the ground, to rot.
Biography*: As a baby Azar was abonoded by her father at an orphanage. For years she lived in the orphange, and she HATED it, and I mean HATED it. As she grew older, Azar began to take out her anger on the other children. Soon everyone was afraid of Azar, except for Siri, and Josiah, they were the only two people that understood her. When Azar was thirteen she was claimed, but she ignored it. When she was 15 though, she got fed up and ran away for camp with Siri and Josiah. Somewhere along the way she got lost however.
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