Post by connorwindkeeper on Apr 18, 2010 20:44:25 GMT -5
ready to fight, a knife held close by your side
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Connor Windkeeper
broken mirror, a million shades of light
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Name::Connor Windkeeper
Nickname::nope
Age::16
Gender::male
we can run to the end of the world
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Species::Demi-god
Olympian Parent::Hepestus
Years at Camp:
Claimed::no
the songs of the season are her only crown
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Celebrity Claim:Jared Padaleki
Looks::
Connor is about 6ft 3in's tall, he is lightly tanned with messy brown hair that fall right before his eyes. He is actually quite handsome despite his fathers looks thankfully he took up after his mother. He has dark green eyes that seem like hes looking through you. He kept fairly inshape despite being in the Lotus Casino for the last 3 years. He has sparkly whites to!!! He tends to wear a leather jacket over a white beater and a pair of grease stained jeans.
Personality::Connor has always been known to a pretty sweet guy once you get around his tough exterior. He can be sarcastic to a fault and has the sense of mischief that if you didnt know any better you would say he was one of Hermes kids. Girls tend to like him for his sometimes bad boy looks, this tends to make him a bit pig headed at times but his heart is normally in the right place.
Connor is also deathly loyal to people he calls his friends and this also happens to be his fatal flaw(though he doesnt know this yet). He fights for what is right no matter what the obstacles and always keeps an upbeat attitude even in the worst of times. His friends means everything and he loves his mother and baby step brother, though he has bad feelings towards his dad who was never around as a kid. All and all Connor is someone who you want around if your friends but would wanna avoid if you were enemies.
Family::Mother and a stepbrother and step father
History::
Connor was born and raised in San Deigo California. As a child he grow up with his single mother for most of life untill she met Jeff Lopez, a small grocery store owner in a suburb of San Deigo. The two got married and eventually had a baby boy. Connor and Jeff had a mutual respect for each other but you wouldnt call it exactly a loving relationship, Connor just had dad issues seeing as his had walked out on him and his mom. The one thing that Jeff and Connor shared was there love of racing bikes, which Jeff had brought him into.
The two could spend hours talking about bikes or working on the one that jeff owned. It was kinda like there common ground, Connor would come home from football practice and after dinner they would go into the garage and work on the blue crotch rocket that Jeff owned. They lived life like this for awhile, Connor was pretty popular and smart so he had no trouble in school. Of course as he got older monsters started to notice him. His mom who could see through the mist knew it was time to get him into the safety of camp half-blood.
So on a colder then usual August day she told Connor that they would be going on a road trip to New York. Connor getting tired of the scenery of California put up no objections so he and his family packed up and started driving down to New York. On the way down they stopped at Las Vegas to visit and noticed a Hotel that supported Teenagers. Connors mother told him to go in and enjoy himself and that they would pick him up in a couple of hours so off he went. What he didnt know is that he wouldnt come out three years later. After he mangaged to break free of the Lotus's hold he met a strange man who told him that his family was no longer here and that if he wanted to see them again to continue on his way to New York. He tried to question the man further but he disappeared before Connor could get ahold of him. With nothing left to do Connor rented a bike with what little money he had and took off towards New York hoping he would meet up with his mother and have her explain who the starange man in black was.
broken sword and shield and tears that never fall
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Name/Nickname::none just connor
Roleplaying Experience::4years
Sample RP::Drake had been working tiredsomely on paperwork for Coelman when he had received that small note from Gemeni telling him to meet her in her room that night. He had been overjoyed at seeing her neat slanted writing scribbled onto the small peice of parchment, finally he would be able to explain everything to her, try to get her to understand that the his actions were not meant to hurt her in anyway but to try and help them be together. He couldn't work the rest of the day instead he sat out in the open courtyard trying to think of the best way to explain everything to her. It all seemed fairly easy untill he got to the part with the Nuestrian knight Justice, he furrowed his brow in frustration as he tried every possible way to make it seem as a mere accident but every time it made him seem more of a villian. In truth the attack against the man was out of jealousy, having seen Gemeni lieing in the bed with her had caused him to lose all sense of reason but could she honestly blame him?
Her beauty was reknown throughout Freyrguard and every noble to every commoner would kill to have her just grace there presence. That thought always stood in the back of Drakes mind, she could have anyone.....why would she choose to stay with the lapdog of the father who she hated so much? With these thoughts he had struck Justice with poison dipped knife out of blind jealousy had he attacked the man who through his eyes seemed intent on taking away Gemeni from him. He shook his head in disgust at how foolish his thoughts had sounded now, his head swam with random thoughts of Gemeni and he sat there taking them all in.
Untill a thought echoed in his head.
What if she was calling him to tell him that she had had enough, that stabing Justice had been the last straw and she could no longer be with him? This thought made him sick to his stomach, he had known no other love but the one he held for her. What if she had finally given into her fathers choosing for her after the incident and was calling Drake to tell him of her decesion? He couldn't take the heartbreak of losing her forever, it would drive him to insanity to know that someone else would get to call her there wife and that someone else would be graced with her presence everyday, and even in his more animalistic thoughts that someone else would take away her innocence those most prized possession she had owned and one that Drake had always assumed that she would give to him.
These thoughts still echoed in his head as he walked towards her bedroom door, each step was painfull for he had received punishment for his treason and although treason was a death sentence Drake knew that Coelmen could not risk killing Drake not atleast untill he had trained another to take his place, so instead he received lashes for his deception against the crown. The man had granted his one request however and that was not to tell Gemeni about the angry red slashes that now layed across his back. He finally made it to her door and knocked very gently, and turned the knob very slowly as he heard her soft voice call him in. As he walked into the room he instantly inverted his eyes away from her and her rather revealing choice of night attire. "Uh princess im sorry i didnt realise you were still changing." he said looking at the floor.
(if canon I'd like to see you as that character)