Post by isabellajames on Nov 13, 2010 21:03:06 GMT -5
Isabella James
Name:: Isabella James
Nickname:: Izzy,Belle
Age::15
Gender::Female
Species:: Demi-god
Olympian Parent::Selene
Years at Camp:: 3 years
Claimed:: Yes
Celebrity Claim: Lucy Hale
Looks:: Isabella's hair is light brown. Her eyes are a spring green. her cloths go into a wide variety of colors, she has little preference when it comes to that. Her skin is white and she wears make-up often,though not to the point where she looks like a clown.
Personality::
Isabella is shy around other people. It's more likely to find her sitting around and reading a book then socializing with other people. Izzy often appears sad, this is because she know and feels how painful it is to be alone, to her it's crippling. She just can't get up the courage to speak to anyone. Isabella would only speak if you spoke to her first. it's very hard to gain her trust, but once you have it it's very hard to lose it. If you have her trust she'll open up to you, maybe even smile once in awhile.
The daughter of Selene is very confused when it comes to her mother. She has received a gift from her by Hermes express(see history) but has never met her in person. She isn't sure how to feel about her and desperately wants to meet her. Isabella is sure if she did meet her she can figure out how she feels to have as a mother. Isabella feels ashamed of herself when isn't offended if and when someone insults Selene, despite that she was never there for her. Izzy isn't even 100% sure Selene really cares for her.
Family::
Selene(Mother/Goddess)
Arthur James(Father/Mortal)
Elma James(Grandmother/Mortal)
Helios(Uncle/God)
History::
Isabella was found in a silver-colored basket by Arthur James right outside of his home. Arthur knew she was his daughter because he knew about Selene, who was pregnant three months earlier when she left him. Arthur cherished the girl and gave her everything she could possibly want. Isabella loved it at home and loved her father as much as she loved her. The private school was the major place of her trouble. Isabella was nervous around the other kids and she was made fun of for it, causing her to even further distant herself from others. At these time she went to her grandmother, Elma James, who could see through the Mist and was still able to see what Isabella was. She was the one to give advice and keep her away from the Mythological world while she was young.
Over her first ten years in school she had one friend, a boy by the name of Dylan Woods. They had walked together to school when they were attacked by the hellhound. Isabella was scared and didn't understand what was going on. Dylan had rushed her away when she froze up and gave her a brief explanation of what was going on. In the process reveling himself as a satyr. Dylan returned her to her home and Isabella said a swift goodbye to her dad and grandmother after explaining what was up. Then Isabella packed a few things and was off to camp.
Isabella believed about the gods quicker then most because she trusted Dylan more then anyone and knew he wouldn't lie to her. She was claimed two hours after arriving when she was just getting settled in the Hermes Cabin. A day later she got a visit from Hermes delivering a package to her. It was from her mother Selene. It turned out to be a silver ring with a sapphire in the center. It turned into a hunting bow not unlike what the hunters of Artemis use.Ever since her first summer at camp, she has been going back and forth from school to camp and wants t be a counselor after she gets out of school. For now, you can find her anywhere that she can be alone, writing or reading or whatever she feels like doing.
Name/Nickname:: Rachael
Roleplaying Experience:: Four years
Sample RP::
Luna rolled the sword in her hand over. She'd owned it for years, but it felt strange, even foreign, in her hand lately. Luna didn't know why, but she knew she didn't like it. She sat by the Arena and just thought. The only other time her sword felt weird was when it was in necklace form and started to feel like it was burning her. It went to the point where she had to yank the thing off once she was alone. just to find it's name that was carved into the side, Flame , had grown brighter, like fire.
Without thinking, Luna walked into the Arena in complete battle armor. She night as well had done something using her sword, maybe it would feel better in her hands if she did. A habit many campers had was listening to there Ipod while they practiced, and Luna always blasted hers when she did. It was hooked onto the hip of her jeans. Luna turned it on with one hand, something she had been doing for years now, and let the first song blast. The one that started to play Luna had considered her theme song for the longest time. It was Whatsername by Greenday. She didn't know why, but she loved it before she even heard it more then once.
Looking around, Luna didn't see anyone at first. So she had let her mind wonder a bit. Nothing important this time really, but it took her a few minutes to start thinking straight again. That was a major issue she had. When she started daydreaming it could be hard to get out of it. It has seemed worse lately. Recently Luna had cut her a bit in the Forge with a sharp tool. Not to serious an injury, but it definitely hurt alot. But, no reason to worry about that now, tough Luna took a minute to giggle at what happen down at the Forge though.
Taking a second look, Luna saw a girl in the distance, perhaps a good opponent? She moved closer and saw that her moves were skillful, elegant even. This girl looked vaguely familiar to her, though Luna could not think of a name. She'd seen her a few times but that was it.Luna wanted to spar with her,though she didn't want risk getting hit with a sword. She thought about it, and decided to rusk it."Hello!" she shouted at the top of her lungs.
