Full name:Rebecca Marie Scott
Any nicknames?: Becca, but this nick name is only used by her father.
Gender: Female, if the name wasn't obvious.
Age: 7 years old
Years at Camp: Just arriving
God and mortal parent: Demeter and Dan Scott
Date of birth: January 15, 2005
Place of birth: Abbot, Maine
Appearance(a picture, if you don't have one you could give a description or just leave it blank): Eye color: Rebeccas' eyes are a beautiful turquoise shade.
Hair(color, length, style, etc.): Her hair is a light red, almost a pink, and is about chest length..
Height: 4 foot 2 inches
Body type(tall, skinny, fat, etc.): Skinny, a bit tall for her age.
Distinct markings(freckles? Scars? Birthmarks? Etc.):
Personality(Are they angry, nice, friendly, unique, violent?): Rebecca is very shy, and mostly keeps to herself, but when she does meet people and talks to the she is very caring and friendly.
Sweet like sugar. Rebecca most only wears dresses, only wearing skirts on quite hot days. She is very girly.
Powers**: Has the ability to grow plants, but it can be very unpredictable. and only happens when Rabeccas' emotions are running wild. The plants are usually around from the size of a tennis ball to the size of a soccer ball, and Rebecca is nearly knocked out on the spot.
Fatal Flaw*: Fears help makes her weak
Flaws*(2 other random flaws, like sucks at vollyball, is afraid of cats, etc.): Is afraid of horses and is bad at sports.
Weapon(s): Six inch celestial bronze knife, bow and arrow.
Pets: Rascal and Trouble (right to left) Talents/Skills: Dancing and painting
RP Example*:I wake up and smile when I see my two puppies, Trouble and Rascal, waiting patiently at the foot of my bed. They bound over to me and start licking my face. "No! Puppy kisses! Aah!" I say between giggles. Finally, I get them to calm down, so I can get up and get my school uniform from the closet. Once I'm dressed, the puppies and I run down the steps and I give them their breakfast while I eat mine. My dad comes in a few minutes later. "Hey princess." He said as he kissed me on the top of my head. I smile. "Hi Daddy." I grab my backpack and my dad walks my out to the bus, and I can see the puppies waiting in the window looking after me. I wave at them and sit next to my mentor, Annabell, who has been helping me with my math. We smile at each other, and enjoy the ride to school. When Annabell came for our math lessons, instead of going to room 13, she took me outside. When I asked her where she was taking me, all she said was "Camp."
Biography*: Rebecca is a young girl from a small town in Maine. She is an only child and is often lonely in the big house her dad and her live in. Rebeccas' dad is the owner of a big production company, and it is rare for him to be around everyday. When her dad isn't home, Annabell will come over and hang out with her, "So you don't get into any trouble," she claims. What Annabell didn't add was, "from monsters."
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