Full name: Rylee Khord Lee (Goes by Khord)
Any nicknames?: Discord
Age: 15
Years at Camp: Three
God and mortal parent: Eris (Greek Goddess of Strife) Luca Reynolds
Date of birth: October 31
Place of birth: Las Vegas, Nevada (The Lotus Hotel to be exact)
Appearance(a picture, if you don't have one you could give a description or just leave it blank):
Eye color: Red
Hair(color, length, style, etc.): Black, medium, punk rockstar
Height: Six feet and three inches
Body type(tall, skinny, fat, etc.): Toned, closer to a football player
Distinct markings(freckles? Scars? Birthmarks? Etc.): Scar across his left bicep and pectorial
Personality(Are they angry, nice, friendly, unique, violent?): Khord is a very cruel person. he was never really nice but he is rude or violent. The cruelty he displays is not one of violence but is in fact one of a need to cause discord and strife among other people.
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Powers**: Really he has no real powers as Eris is only the goddess of strife. The only thing he can do is speak to one person or a group of people and make them doubt all that they believe in, which causes strife among themselves. This is a very small power so he can do this as many times as he wants but can never make everyone doubt everything. it is most effective on the weak minded and the ones who are solid in their thoughts are not easily swayed.
Fatal Flaw*: Khord is infact very insecure of himself. That is why he enjoys causing chaos among others. If someone finds out that he is insecure, he would be struck down and be made to be unable to fight anymore.
Flaws*(2 other random flaws, like sucks at vollyball, is afraid of cats, etc.): He believes he is invincible and cannot be destroyed. Khord is very cruel but he has a soft spot for anyone who believes in love. So Aphrodite daughters and such.
Weapon(s): A long celestial bronze sword with the edge being so sharp that it can cut through even the thickest wood. Swords name is Khaos
Pets: None
Talents/Skills: Khord can carve just about anything from a piece of wood, which is why he carries a whittling knife. His ability to run is extremely refined. He can play some killer music with his guitar.
RP Example*: Khord saw the small building that was advertising the protection of demi-gods. It was really a trap, or at least that was the story he got from other people who had gone there and survived. The way Khord saw it was that he was born in a hotel meant to keep you hostage for all eternity, this couldn't possibly be any worse. The tall son of Eris walked in with Khaos strapped to his back. To any mortals, it would look like he was carrying a baseball bat, but that was because of the Mist. As the door neared him, Khord reached out and shoved it open. This wasn't very smart, but the cool, rainy air was refreshing and he didn't feel afraid. Never had he been truly afraid in any way. That is, except when the hellhound attacked him while he was playing guitar in the park. He still shuddered at that memory. A bright light flared up and he felt the sting of a bat hitting him in the stomach. Now the fear was real, whoever was attacking had woken the fear and desperation inside of him.
Biography*: Khord was born on October 31 of the year his father escaped from the Lotus Hotel. It wasn't until his first Christmas that he was finally able to see the sight of Sin City, but that wasn't his fault. Yet the very fact that he was alive and not stuck in a trap was a miracle. Of course he didn't know that because he was only months old. The first open job Luca was able to find was in the fabulous city of Reno, just miles away from the treacherous birthplace of his son. He couldn't even remember why he was there. Yet Khord didn't care, for he never understood the dangers of being stuck in the Lotus Hotel. Khord grew at a rate very unnatural to any normal mortal. He looked normal but his intelligence was off the charts. The only thing he couldn't do was read any standard English literature. Even Greek was hard for him to read, as his chaotic nature effected his literacy. That was the reason he soon learned how to skim by in the public school and not raise any attention, or that was what he thought. He learned how to play the guitar and he always played it at a level that most guitarists his age would never reach. He was always off in his own world, where everything was the way he wanted it to be. Khord soon developed the ability to worm his way into peoples doubts and fears with words. Except he never enhanced those, he only made people doubt their beliefs. While he was playing guitar, Khord noticed that the shadows were lengthening. That was the time he was attacked by a hell hound and saved by a beautiful Aphrodite daughter. He followed her until they reached Camp Half-blood and they developed a relationship. After he started dating her, she was killed by a rogue demi-god who was named Luke. The reasons he never understood.