Genevieve Blacknight (Finished)

[sawyer]

ready to fight, a knife held close by your side

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Genevieve Grace Blacknight

broken mirror, a million shades of light

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Name:: Genevieve Grace Blacknight
Nickname:: Ginny, Gem, Evie, Gemma, Eve, Gracey
Age:: 16
Gender:: Female

we can run to the end of the world

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Species:: Demi-God
Olympian Parent:: Iris
Years at Camp:: 5
Claimed:: Yes

the songs of the season are her only crown

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Celebrity Claim: Molly Quinn (Or Molly C. Quinn)
Looks::
Genevieve is a pretty simple girl, in looks at least. She doesn't bother trying to make herself look perfect, 'I'm a demi-god,' She'll think to herself when her mind wanders to that subject, 'I'm far from perfect.' She'll tell herself. Gemma has blue eyes and red hair, so, a little different in looks, the red hair part. Her skin is fair, and clear, with a light dusting of freckles on the bridge of her nose. Her hair is pin straight, and she normally just leave's it alone, or pulls it up into a pony tail or a messy bun.

As for her body, Genevieve is tiny. Standing at about 5 foot 2, and weighting about 110 pounds, she is still a little devil, or, at least she's a fighter, and it shows. Her clothing consists, at camp at least, of stretchy, but sturdy, shorts, a camp tee shirt, and a pair of broken in running sneakers. While at home, when she goes home, her clothes are a little more... Well, there's more of them. She's worn pretty much anything a teen aged girl has worn; A simple dress, and leggings. A pair of skinny jeans and a tee shirt. A button down shirt, black skirt and blazer. She'd very out there at times.
Personality::
Genevieve is defiantly a force to be reckoned with. She doesn't necessarily have a temper, but she can be temperamental. She's more mature than a lot of people her age, despite her ADHD, and did fine in school while she was there, other than the Dyslexia. But, she can also be childish, and isn't that emotional, although she grows attached to certain things easily. Rain, her kitten that her mother gave her, follows her everywhere, and Gemma nearly trips over her every time she stands up from her table.

Also, since she is, in a way, the daughter of the Rainbow, most people assume that she would be.. Hippie like almost, which in a way she is. She can be 'mellow' and 'cool' but at the same time, she's too hyper active and childish to be considered that. The only thing Evie ever really can pay attention to when not a camp, is the TV. She loves watching certain tv shows, like cop shows, things that are high action, that keep her thinking. That remind her of life, almost in a way.
Family::
Iris - Mother
Max Blacknight - Father
Jocelyn Blacknight - Step Mother
Jace Blacknight - Older brother (18)
Alec Blacknight - Older brother (17)
Isabelle Blacknight - Younger sister (15)
Rain - Her kitten
History::
Genevieve Grace Blacknight was born in the middle of July, a nice clear day, a rainbow high in the sky, the same one that appears on everyone of her birthdays, which she has at camp. Her father, Max, already had two older children, Jace and Alexander (Or Alec) Blacknight. Jace wanted a sister, even at the younger age of two, and Alec was a year old, so, he hadn't a clue if he did or not. When Genevieve was born, Jace couldn't say it, and would call her different things, such as Ginny, Gemmy, Evie, Gem and Eve, most of the nicknames faded away with time, but Gemmy, and Evie were the one's that stuck with Jace, Ginny and Gemma with Alec.

Where as most people would probably think that because she shortened her name, Gemma hated her name, she loved it. It was long and a mouthful, Genevieve Blacknight, that was the only reason she had so many nicknames; Gemma, Gemmy, Ginny, Eve, Evie, Gracey, Ginger, Red, and a few others that she's forgotten. When she was a year old, who she thought was her mother, her step mother, became pregnant with her little sister, Isabelle, or Izzy. Jace and Alec were very protective over their younger sisters, and Isabelle and Gemma were very close, despite the age difference.

At the age of 11, Genevieve, Isabelle, Jace and Alec were as the park with their parents, a boy came over and started talking to her father, the boy couldn't have been much older than herself, maybe Jace's age, 13 at the time. Max introduced Gemma to Jimmy, who was a Satyr. Max told Gemma she had to go to Camp Half Blood with Jimmy, to be safe, confused, she agreed. Living in Long Island had it advantages after all. After Gemma left with Jimmy, she asked him to explain this all to her again, so it would sink in. He did.

After arriving at Camp Half Blood, she was given a tour, told everything she needed to know, and stuck in the Hermes' cabin, for three years. When she started training, she figured she'd suck at everything, as she was never good at these things, she couldn't even beat Isabelle in a foot race to get a cookie, how was she to protect herself? Well, turns out, she was actually pretty good at this stuff. She soon was becoming a pretty good swordsman - Er, sword woman. She wasn't the best, or good at all really, with a bow and arrow, but, she'd made it up the rock wall without hurting herself, or getting singed, the first time, in record time, at least, that's what she liked to think.

When the summer finished, Gemma decided she would go home, but, when she got there, everything turned to chaos. Sort of. Isabelle still saw her as her, but Jace and Alec could barely stand to look at the poor girl. She felt so left out in her own home! But, she managed to get through the year, with lots of fights, detentions, and a suspension. July approached, and her father drove her to camp, wishing her a good one, and said, that if she wanted to, she could stay at camp year round, which she debated over for the two months of summer.

Gemma stayed year round after that year, not wanting to see Jace and Alec until they realized she was still there sister, but, just, trained. She was still in the Hermes' cabin, and was almost certain whoever her godly parent was, had forgotten her, but, that wasn't the case of course. Two years after deciding to stay year round, the war in Manhattan broke out, which she took part in, being fourteen at the time. She hadn't gotten hurt too much, at least, that's what she told herself. She'd been cut up pretty bad, but was fine after some rest.

After the war, and after everything calmed down, at least a little, she was practicing her sword fighting with one of the Hermes' kids when her mother claimed her, after three long years, she finally knew that she was a daughter of Iris.

broken sword and shield and tears that never fall

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Name/Nickname:: Sawyer
Roleplaying Experience:: Five years, or about that
Sample RP::

(From another site)
Skylar In Ice Mariana. She wished her name was back to the way it was before. Just Skylar Best. Not a bloody soul name mixed into her own human name, she hated it. Well, that's what you get for not just fading away. Lights In Ice sneered, trying to make her feel bad. It had worked once, and Lights In Ice still couldn't get control back of Skylar's body. She had it back under control, she was herself again, sort of. She wished that she didn't have the soul in the back of her head, trying to make her feel bad about taking the body back, which wouldn't listen to her. She was the one who had taken her body in the first place.

Shut the hell up, already, will you? Sky asked, cheeky, grinning to herself. If her parents could see her now, they'd think she was insane, if Charlie could see her.. What would Charlie think of her now? Would he think she was her, or would he think she was the soul. She shook her head clear of the thought of not having Charlie and any more, and dug out of her bag her water bottle, she needed the water more so now than ever. She was in the desert after all.

The desert. It was nice, all the flowers, cacti, and everything, but it was horrible at the same time. Pretty and quiet, but hot, never ending, and deadly without water and food. Not to mention, Lights In Ice was going to drive her insane if she couldn't find Charlie soon. But, Sky could wonder, and hope, that he had found the rebel caves that they had been looking for before she got caught, and she could also hope that he hadn't thought that she was dead and hadn't moved on to someone else, while she was over here, pretty much risking be caught and dieing just to find him, the man she loved. He would be a man now, about 20, if she wasn't mistaken.

You know, you could just let me take control again, I could get you a guy, of course, you would hate him, because he wouldn't be that pathetic Charlie.

[/i] Lights In Ice taunted Skylar. He's my Charlie. Skylar hissed at In Ice. He's mine. She told herself, repeating it. He's mine. She would tell herself, until he told her other wise. She found a rock, and sat near it. She needed to rest, maybe she would find them soon. She needed to know that. She looked around, and then noticed an opening in the rocks some where, and grinned, getting up to go through it. "I found it!" She cheered to herself quietly, walking through the entrance.[/quote]

[Ψ ADMIN SUSHI Ψ]

this application is currently...

It looks good but more needs to be added to her history after she got to camp.

[sawyer]

Fixed it

[Ψ ADMIN SUSHI Ψ]

thank you Gen!! It looks to be a good fix!!

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