Post by DAMIEN SUMMERS on Feb 2, 2011 23:24:18 GMT -5
Damien Summers
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MYNAMEIS: Damien Summers
IAM: Looks 17, about 20 in Satyr Years
BORNON: 2/26
SPECIES: Satyr========================================
PLAYEDBY: Hayden Christensen
HEIGHT: 6’’0’
WEIGHT: 195lb
APPEARANCE:
He has short curly, unruly light brown hair which hides small horns on the top of his head. Usually clean shaven unless mind is on other things. Damien has cheerful skyblue eyes that reflect his love for life and nature. Skin an olive color except for his lower half which is the same color hair as is on his head with black hooves.========================================
STRENGTHS:
-- The love of all things Nature
-- Cheerful, easy going
-- Determined
WEAKNESSES:
-- Loyalty
-- One-track mind
-- Deep thinkger
TALENTS:
-- Music, can play almost anything
-- Able to manipulate the Mist
-- Help plants grown
-- Pipe Magic========================================
BORNIN: Mount Olympus
LIVING IN: Camp Half-Blood
FAMILY:
-- Mother A Forest Nymph - Pyne
-- Father Satyr - Carlos
HISTORY:
Damien wasn’t born in the Mortal’s world as most other satyrs. He was one of the few who were born on Mount Olympus itself by that of a beautiful young forest Nymph named Pyne and Satyr named Carlos. At a young age, his father left on his search for Pan, as many Satyrs did, promising to come back. Unfortunately, that never happened, dying during his search. The news of his father made Pyne scared of keeping her son exposed. With permission from the gods, she and Damien moved off Mount Olympus.
They traveled from forest to forest, in search for somewhere that would be safe. Many times she had to protect her child from that of monsters ready to take a bite out of tasty satyr child. At the age 10, Damien and Pyne found other Nymphs who led them to the safety of Camp Half-Blood where they found a new home. They were both ready to relax and live a somewhat peaceful life.
As Damien grew, he found his niche in music and helped out around the camp as much as he could. When he reached the age of 15, he was able to go out on quests to search for other demigods who needed to be lead to the camp. Many times he was successful and was close to be able to hit the world in search for the lost god Pan, until he was actually found. Secretly, he was relieved he didn’t have to leave or go too far from his mother. He was very grateful to the upper class Satyr, Grover, for finding Pan.========================================
ALIAS: AJ
HOWYOUFOUNDUS: Google
OTHERCHARACTERS: AJ, Annabeth
RP SAMPLE:As he stood there, waiting for his last weapon of the day to cool, he didn’t notice the new presence in the Armory at first. He kept his back turned to the presence, mind in deep contemplation on what to do next. There wasn’t a time he could think of that he finished his work so early. Now what? Was there anything else he could do? Not that he knew of. With a grumble of frustration, AJ ran a frustrated hand through his sweaty black hair. Maybe he could go by the beach and relax for a while… that’s when he turned around…
It took all of Austin’s willpower to keep himself calm at the sight of the beautiful young woman who was standing behind him. For a few seconds, he just stared at her… but quickly composed himself. His eyebrow rose at the question she asked him. Join him? In blacksmithing? This made him cross his arms over his chest in slight confusion. Not that he would mind such a beautiful woman working with, willingly, but she looked like she hadn’t smithed a day in her life. With a shake of his head, an amused smirk graced his features, something that rarely appeared around strangers. ”I was just finishing up...” He motioned to the cooling sword. ”That’s my last weapon of the day.”
There was a question that came to mind about the stranger behind him. Where did she come from all of a sudden? One minute, the Armory was empty, then there she was. Also, who was she? It was obvious she was of some relation to Aphrodite, but she was too pretty to just be a daughter. ”Not to sound rude, but… where did you come from? I haven’t seen you around the camp before, and I’ve been here a while.” A slender eyebrow rose, as his facial features went back to its usual stoic mask.
As he waited for an answer to the question, he turned to the fire poking around in it with a piece of wood. Why? He wasn’t sure… then again, AJ felt extremely nervous by the beauty. He wasn’t used to talking to someone so much. It was as if she cast some sort of spell over his very being. As if to take his mind off this, he grabbing a small piece of silver and laid it on the wood. There wasn’t much else to do, so, why not Silversmith a bit? Rarely, did he get the change to, especially in the presence of a young woman. Maybe it was the sudden need to impress her to compel him to. ”Name’s AJ… by the way.”
I cant wait to see how you play him <3