Post by brynn on Aug 10, 2011 15:29:49 GMT -5
BRYNN DANIELLE CASCADES
Name:: Brynn Danielle Cascades
Nickname:: Bri, Bree
Age:: 15
Gender:: Female
Species:: Demigod
Olympian Parent:: Eurterpe
Years at Camp:: 3
Claimed:: Yes
Celebrity Claim: Ayla Kell
Looks:: Brynn is very tall and stands about 5'7 ft. in height, and she weighs about 114 lbs. She is a slim girl with a graceful stature. She isn't one of those big strong girls but she has enough muscle to keep her alive in a fight. Her eyes are almond shaped and brown, which are normally lined in black eyeliner. Her hair is long and dirty blonde.
Personality:: Brynn is a dreamer. She can often be found sitting somewhere simply staring into space with a hazy smile on her face. Sometimes she talks to herself, and when she speaks it's in a soft, sing song voice. She loves to read, loves to hear about adventures and dashing thieves who always save the day. One day she hopes to see the world and everything in it. Bree loves all people and nearly all animals.
Brynn always tries to see the best in someone, and if you get her angry, she's unlikely to stay so for more then a hour or two. Because of this, she can come off as a bit naive. However, though she looks for the good in everyone, she's clever and is very aware when she's being deceived. She can be a bit oblivious when it comes to social cues, especially flirtation.
She's not bullied or frightened easily, but when she is, she'll close up and shut down, as opposed to screaming or panicking.
Brynn is extremely level headed and cautious and not at all impulsive. She is not always serious, and she knows how to have a good time, but she does not want to do it at someone's expense. Taylor is kind hearted and good, but she has his rough edges and is extremely wary of new people. She is very weak with peer pressure and is a follower, not a leader. She actually dreads leadership positions.
Brynn is a bright girl who enjoys the little things in life and is honorable. She lives by her morals and will die by her morals. She is very stubborn in her opinion and thinks what she wants to think. She is very loyal to her family, and is very protective of her friends. She is smart, but never applies herself because she does not want recognition. She is rather pleased with being a wallflower.
Family:: Diego Cascades - Violinist - Father
History:: Brynn's story begins before her birth, as most do. Her father, Diego Cascades, was a talented poet that was rising in fame. The important part about that, though, is why he was rising in fame. Diego had caught the attention of the Muses. He met Euterpe, Brynn's mother, at a piano concerto festival. He impressed her with one of his poems, and she then convinced her sisters to support him - but not before getting pregnant with Brynn.
Thus, when Brynn was born, her father was in a better financial situation than he'd ever been in his life. She had the support of a mother and eight close aunts. There was music and art in her life from the moment she was born. Her father believed in the Suzuki violin method, and she began attending violin lessons with him from the age of one. At the age of three she was given her first violin to practice with. She excelled in music quickly, soon spreading her talents to the viola, cello, piano, and flute. Learning new instruments came easily to Brynn.
At one time, Brynn had a dream of fame and fortune. She knew that if she pursued her dream, she could be a Hall-of-Fame musician, joining the ranks of musicians like Mozart and Bach. Both of her parents rejected the idea as soon as she brought it up. Diego just wanted his daughter to have a normal life, and Euterpe could see how it would attract attention from monsters. Euterpe could not have been more correct.
Brynn auditioned for a local community orchestra, and easily got the concert master seat-knocking out experienced musicians much older than her. Local media began to be focused on her. When draconae arrived at the front door, Diego fled with his daughter. Euterpe had given him instructions if this was to happen-go to Camp Half Blood. When the night came and the monsters arrived, Brynn grabbed the one item that was most important to her: her violin, crafted and given to her by her mother. She arrived at camp clutching her violin, a twelve year old that had just faced monsters from her nightmares. She's been at camp for three years now, but she goes home to her father at the end of every summer. They still have a great relationship.
Name/Nickname:: Amelia!
Roleplaying Experience:: about 2 years
Sample RP::
Constance hated nights like these. She'd been getting these dreams more often and worse now that they were at this wretched school. It was probably the third time in a week that this had happened and school had only just started. She hated it and she wanted it to stop. Not to mention she was just waiting for someone to attack her brother out of no where because he looked so much like their father. She was after all the girl version of her own father as well but no one would know that really. It was odd because the Riddle children knew not who their mother was and as a matter of fact Connie was sure her father didn't even know. It was like they had just appeared out of no where to him. However they were his children and as he had risen to power they had moved to Hogwarts. She hated the place.
She was trying to think happy though. She nodded her head at her brother which was her promise to at least try to do so. She knew he was worried too. He took the marks off of her knowing full well that he'd be able to heal just about anything on her. She nodded her head as her brother picked her up. She closed her eyes and opened then suddenly. She was fighting the darkness that usually came after something like this. Everything in her body had sped up to keep her alive so now as it calmed down she was fading into the blackness of her own mind. Before the darkness took her over she looked directly into her brothers eyes. The words she spoke burned into his eyes and into his head."I won't...I won't die on you Trieze...Brother you are all I have."With that she passed out. Hoping that they would end up in the common room at some point.
Constance was struggling to wake back up. Her darkness was pulling her deeper inside of herself. Well it wasn't that the outside world saw the true Constance in the first place. No that one was locked up high where only her brother could reach her when they didn't talk at all but only where near eachother. Through their minds he could find the true her. That was how it had always been. she locked herself away afraid of what she could truly do if she let out the monster that was locked in there with her. It was the only way to keep it at bay. many had said that she should be locked up in an asylum but Trieze wouldn't have it. Finally for what seemed like forever she opened her eyes. She was a bit disoriented for a moment and then realized that her brother was running with her in his arms.
Her hands went around his neck and she gently moved to make it easier for him to hold her and still move fast and smoothly through the corridors. Then finally they were in the common room. She laid her head on his shoulder."I don't like it here." She mumbled, though she knew it was useless. Treize didn't care what she liked, only what she needed and what was right for her. And in his eyes, the school was. She didn't understand, but then again, she was partly insane.
She was trying to think happy though. She nodded her head at her brother which was her promise to at least try to do so. She knew he was worried too. He took the marks off of her knowing full well that he'd be able to heal just about anything on her. She nodded her head as her brother picked her up. She closed her eyes and opened then suddenly. She was fighting the darkness that usually came after something like this. Everything in her body had sped up to keep her alive so now as it calmed down she was fading into the blackness of her own mind. Before the darkness took her over she looked directly into her brothers eyes. The words she spoke burned into his eyes and into his head."I won't...I won't die on you Trieze...Brother you are all I have."With that she passed out. Hoping that they would end up in the common room at some point.
Constance was struggling to wake back up. Her darkness was pulling her deeper inside of herself. Well it wasn't that the outside world saw the true Constance in the first place. No that one was locked up high where only her brother could reach her when they didn't talk at all but only where near eachother. Through their minds he could find the true her. That was how it had always been. she locked herself away afraid of what she could truly do if she let out the monster that was locked in there with her. It was the only way to keep it at bay. many had said that she should be locked up in an asylum but Trieze wouldn't have it. Finally for what seemed like forever she opened her eyes. She was a bit disoriented for a moment and then realized that her brother was running with her in his arms.
Her hands went around his neck and she gently moved to make it easier for him to hold her and still move fast and smoothly through the corridors. Then finally they were in the common room. She laid her head on his shoulder."I don't like it here." She mumbled, though she knew it was useless. Treize didn't care what she liked, only what she needed and what was right for her. And in his eyes, the school was. She didn't understand, but then again, she was partly insane.