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Full name: Ryan West
Any nicknames?:
Gender: M
Age: 16
Years at Camp: New

God and mortal parent: Nike and Aaron West
Date of birth: Dec 25
Place of birth: Nebraska

Appearance(a picture, if you don't have one you could give a description or just leave it blank):
Eye color: a pale green almost close to a yellow
Hair(color, length, style, etc.): deep red hair that is cut in a US Marines buzzcut with black streaks through it
Height: 6 feet and 3 inches tall
Body type(tall, skinny, fat, etc.): Very well muscled and often thought of as "hot" in the definition of many girls
Distinct markings(freckles? Scars? Birthmarks? Etc.): a silver and gold shooting star tattoo on his right inner forearm.
Personality(Are they angry, nice, friendly, unique, violent?): A natural born leader. Ryan is someone who is brave and calm but takes it very personal if anyone he is friends with or who is with him is injured for some reason. He doesn't like the thought of failing at something and is often seen obsessing over ways to be a better leader.
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Powers**: As a son of Nike, most people think he has no powers but the goddess is not only the goddess of strength but also the goddess of speed. Ryan inherited the speed aspect of this goddess and is now able to run up to speeds of 80 miles per hour in short bursts. At 80 mph, he is left weary when he finishes since this is sprint speed for him. The weakness is like anybody running. It depends on the speed but he isn't weakened as much as someone who has other powers.

Fatal Flaw*: Ryan is a leader through and through. With this comes his innate feelings of control and he will get very depressed or will completely shut down if something goes wrong in his time of control. Also, Ryan will go to extremes to protect those in his company from any harm while they are on a mission or if they are in a fight. ((Think about the captain goes down with his ship. This is how Ryan feels, essentially.))
Flaws*(2 other random flaws, like sucks at vollyball, is afraid of cats, etc.): He hates long range weapons. Also, Ryan is not a fan of canines or anything directly related to dogs.

Weapon(s): Twin long daggers used much like assassins would if they crept up on their targets. a set of ninja throwing knives (ten in total) as well as a bamboo dart gun with Celestial Bronze darts
Pets: a baby gryphon
Talents/Skills: Running (obviously), just about anything acrobatic, melee fighting, very limited swordfighting, plays the violin

RP Example*: "Is there a reason why I didn't see you run the mile but you said you did?" The gym teacher was rather flustered as she tried to keep her hair in a tamed manner. It was just strange how this kid said he had been able to run the mile in less than a minute after she had blown her whistle. Not even the fastest track runner could do that, and so no punk middle schooler would be able to either. Yet, when the teacher looked at Ryan, she sensed something was different. Maybe that was why he always seemed to be trying to hide something, or why he always had a windswept look to his hair.

Biography*: Ryan was born on December 25 at around midnight. The day was a freezing one in the middle of a blizzard the likes of which only hit once every century or so. As soon as Ryan was born, a blast of silver and gold aura and energy emanated around the baby imprinting the tattoo on his right arm. The baby grew up for 10 years without problems other than a minor glimpse of some weird creature and no idea that he could run faster than anyone else. Ryan was 11 years old when he encountered the air spirit that tried to cut him down. Unfortunately Ryan hadn't started learning to fight but he knew basic skills in hand to hand as well as how to run like a little bitch if need be. So the 11 year old Ryan was able to fight off his first attacker by stunning the air spirit and then running for the closest gas station.
It was another couple years before Ryan found out about his heritage and that he was actually a demi god. He was in his third day of Spring Break when the son of Nike was told of a strange place over in New York where people like him went if they needed to. Of course he didn't understand until his father handed him the weapons and then pulled out a large duffel bag that had all of his armour and some other supplies that had been handed to him when Ryan was first born. So, Ryan was told to learn how to use the weapons and that if another monster attacked then he was to run to Camp Half Blood. Ryan spent three years training with the blades and was pretty sure he was ready when the Minotaur came for him. Yet, Ryan just about died and was once again forced to flee. This time, Ryan fled to Camp Half Blood.

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