Danny // Ghost

[danny]

ready to fight, a knife held close by your side

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Danny!
Also known as: Mortis Daniel Wood

broken mirror, a million shades of light

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Name::Danny Blackwood /// Mortis Daniel Wood
Nickname::Ghost Boy, Deadly Horror, Danny Boy,
Age::Forever 6 years old
Gender::Male

we can run to the end of the world

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Species::Mortal Ghost /// Demi-god Ghost
Olympian Parent::N/A /// Hecate
Years at Camp:: As long as Celeste (5 years)
Claimed:: N/A /// Yes, but didn’t know it

the songs of the season are her only crown

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Celebrity Claim: Seamus Fitzpatrick (The Omen kid hehe)
Looks:: Before Danny was dead (All those years ago) his hair was light brown, which highlighted his face like a mane. The boy had sparkling blue eyes, which gleamed in the light, and a very pale completion, that his parents didn’t have. There was always a small smile on his face, which showed his teeth, which had a slight overbite.

Since it was the 1900s, his clothing era was a duster with knickerbockers, a flat cap, and goggles. Danny had begged his father to get a little suit made for him, which his father did. Sad thing is he died in that suit. It was Black and had matching shoes, which his father slaved away making.

In death, Danny’s appearance changed, the colour seemed to have drained from him, all those wonderful, bright features, suddenly dissapeared. A permit smirk is plastered on his face, the bright blue eyes dulled to a green, and the pale complexion changed into a ghostly white.

He won’t appear to anyone who isn’t the son/daughter of Hades, Hecate, THANATOS (God/Goddess’ of Ghosts/dead) Unless he has be called from the Underworld.

Personality:: Danny has three different versions: The one for Celeste, The one for Demi-God and Mortals (Common one), and the Darker one.

Towards Celeste: The ghost boy has a soft spot for his best friend, his guard is down, and he is more himself. A gentle six year old is seen, his slight sarcasm is hardly detected, and his attitude is kind. A dark twinge is seen when upset, but he normally hides it well. He acts like an innocent child, and does love to play hide and seek with her.

Towards Mortals and Demi-God’s: Dead or not, Danny has it in for these people. He envies their life, how they are still alive. He cannot stand the kids who complain how much their life sucks, if he was still alive, there would be no stopping him from attacking them. Danny does have a tolerance towards friends of Celeste, and will make an effort to be nice to them. The darker side is more noticeable here.

Dark side (Uncommon): This is where Danny shows his true colours, nothing is under the veil of his lies. Sadistic, Sarcastic and Spiteful. The Three S’s of his personality. Once this kid changes into this “dark side” there’s no going back. All thanks to his wonderful mother, Danny feels that the world is unjustly, and needs to have a new turn of power. Even if he isn’t there to witness it, Danny would be content with the new information.

Family:: Mortal Version~ Father: James Robert Wood, Born in 1899, Death unknown
Mother: Lillian Helen Wood, Born in 1903
Brother: Elliot James Wood, Born 1923, Death Unknown
Sister: Silva Lillian Wood Born in 1923, Death Unknown *Twins*

Demi-God~ Father: James Robert Wood: Born in 1875, Died in 1907
Mother: Greek Goddess, Hecate
Other Mother: Lillian Helen Wood Born in 1878, died in 1907. .

History:: The Truth:
When the two newly weds had bought their first house, in early 1880, nothing seemed to look down upon them. Everything was perfect. James had a good job at the news agency, and his wife was well known for her wonderful cooking skills. In 1900, When the news came about, that his wife was pregnant, James was overjoyed, so much that Lillian was grinning from ear to ear.

Six months went by in a frenzy; James couldn’t contain his excitement as his little baby grew inside his wife. Lillian had started to get depressed, concerned that their child wouldn’t make it in the end. Her depression was seen by her friends and family, who helped as much as they could while she sat and home and cooked. James had started to get better promotions at work, and was raised to a very high rank, something his wife was very proud of.

The Goddess Hecate, had slumbered for a long time, waiting to see when the perfect moment to strike. She had looked into her mirror, and her mirror showed her a glimpse of the future, a brief 30 seconds, enough to catch her attention. There was a child of hers, one that would befriend a daughter of a powerful one, he would help sway the balance between the Olympians and the Immortals. This was why Hecate, chose this couple to corrupt, not knowing the chain of reaction that would follow.

Poor James became spellbound by the Goddess, who had used a little of her magic to enchant the husband. The one night of unfaithfulness was all it took for her plan to hatch. He may have been a little drunk, but he would remember the night as long as he lived. Hecate on the other hand, wouldn’t want to remember the event at all, mortals weren’t good for that sort of thing anyway.

Lillian gave birth to a little boy, and became unconscious shortly after it. Before she awoke however, the little baby was found to be dead, not a stillborn but one very close to it. James, concerned for his wife’s mental well-being, panicked. The Goddess had been watching this whole thing, her little newborn in her arms, and decided to intervene, finding a fix for this little trouble. Hecate changed forms, to the one James knew her as, and approached him, child in hand. She told him that she couldn’t look after the child, and that his wife wouldn’t have to know it wasn’t her own.

James agreed to this, and took the child from the Goddess. Lillian was none the wiser when the baby was handed to her, James put it to the back of his head, and ignored the fact that he had lied to his wife. Hecate did disspear for quite some time, checking on her little baby every now and then, but never in the open, only from her mirror.

The baby was named Moris Daniel Wood, much to Hecate’s annoyance. He was a healthy one, never really cried, but did love the attention seeking. Lillian started to cook again, and James went back to work. They had enough money to hire a nanny for their little boy.

On Moris’ sixth birthday, the first event starts (with a little help from Hecate) His nanny, who has been around him for most of his life, somehow gets to the top of his parent’s roof. Moris, isn’t at all shocked when she holds out a rope and jumps off the roof, saying it was all for him. Lillian has a mental breakdown, while James stares in shock, before they both realize that their son just witnessed it too.

A day after, James and Lillian are both panicking to try and find a good baby sitter for their son. Mortis starts to become more solemn, and won’t play with his friends. His parents assure everyone, that he’s going through a phase, after what he had been witnessed to. Hecate decides to intervene again, for her son’s sake. The mortals don’t seem to know how to raise a kid. Disguised as a nanny, Hecate sneaks her way into their family, and is accepted as Moris’ new Nanny.

Hecate approaches her son for the first time, “Hello, I’m here to protect you.” Mortis is a little weary of her, but soon realizes that she is the mother he’s never had. Lillian looses connection with her son, but doesn’t seem to mind the slightest. James on the other hand, does mind, and tries to get them both out of the house. Moris doesn’t have any of that, and runs crying to his nanny.

After a few weeks, The Goddess gets tiresome of the family and convinces Moris to push past his mother while she fixes the flowers.

Of course, she didn’t expect Moris to accurately push is mother off the chair, to which she falls off the balcony. Lillian is under strict care from the “Nanny” and is told not to worry, Moris will be fine. The woman assumed that Moris wanted her dead, and voices it to her husband, who throws it away as paranoia.

The Goddess ended Lillain by a small herb and then dissapeared once again, knowing her work was done. James was horrified at his wife’s death, and searched high and low for the Goddess, but could never find her. Moris didn’t care about Lillian’s death, but did shred a few tears for affect.

Moris couldn’t contain a grin when a dog arrived at their front door a day after; he knew this wasn’t just any dog, since the collar was of pure gold. James, couldn’t bring himself to get rid of the dog, let Moris keep it, until he grew out of it.

It wasn’t long after, that one stormy night; the dog turned on James and attacked him. Poor Moris had just started to like his father, when the dog attacked. James was in no mind ready to defend the attack, and was bitten on the legs and arms. The dog waited a while, growling at James, until it sensed the life drain from him. Moris stumbled in, bloodied from a nasty metal fence, and found his father.

The dog was still wired up from the attack to realize who Moris was, and the poor boy had just burst into tears when the dog lunged for him.

Nothing else happened for quite some time, as Moris lay still, barley breathing, and not moving. The dog dissapeared into the night, and Moris was on the verge of death when Hecate appeared. She couldn’t contain the cry of horror, when she saw her son. No amount of magic could fix him, the spell on her lips died with him....


*Falls over and dies with exhaustion*

Danny’s Version:

Danny lived with a wonderful family, in the mid 1900s. There was no amount of grief that could ever put a damper on his families face. His twin brother and sister were born a few years after him, much to his excitement. The poor family lived on a farm in the middle of nowhere, much to Danny’s advantage.

The kids decided it was best to show everyone how to make a fire using the hay from their barn and some matches that his father had. Before they had realised it, the whole house was up in flames, and because they were so remote from everyone, no one came to help. The whole family was surrounded by flames, it was a wonder why they didn’t die all at once. It was the twins first, their hair was pitch black at that stage. His parents went next, holding onto one another. Danny watched in sheer horror, and was engulfed with flames soon after.

broken sword and shield and tears that never fall

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Name/Nickname:: Sarah/Hecate/Celeste
Roleplaying Experience::
Sample RP:: Bright blue eyes were the only colour that was seen on the child of Hades, and this she liked more than anything else that was shown on the outside of her. The wind started up again, blowing Celeste’s black hair across her face, to her great annoyance. Only the normal sounds of the forest, echoed around her, just another bunch background noises to her. Despite the cool weather, Celeste had a black cloak over the black dress that ended just above her knees; of course short sleaved, being a cool day.

‘Celeste! You promised you’d play today! don’t tell me you’re not going to. You promised!’ A innocent voice called from the closet tree to Celeste. The boy came out from behind the tree, the sunlight catching his skin; Celeste smiled weakly and held out her hand for him. Danny was just like a brother to her, he had been there for her when she needed him most, as a child, and he came when she needed him. The only down fall was that he was... Dead. Celeste knew he was dead when she was 6, because he wasn’t aging at all, while she was. From then on Danny wasn’t the big brother, he was now the little Brother.

‘I know I promised, but your energetic personality is draining me, I couldn’t even think about playing hide and seek with you,’ Celeste said gently, knowing how much it was going to break his little heart that she wasn’t going to play the game, that he loved most. She was indeed getting a little too attached to the boy, but that couldn’t be helped, it was only natural for her to have him around. Danny looked heartbroken at her words, and his eyes filled with tears, how bad that made Celeste feel, but that couldn’t be helped. ‘But you promised!’ he cried, running over to her, and started to tug at her hands, tears falling from his face. Celeste tried her hardest to stop herself feeling sorry for him, it was slowly working, since she was more dark than she was light. Then her personality kicked in, and the boy just became an annoyance to her. ‘Maybe someone who isn’t as weak as me might play with you.’ Celeste’s tone was cold again, and Danny dropped his hands from hers, a dark smile growing on his face at her words. The chance of someone playing a game with a dead boy was pretty small, but someone with a heart was very hard to come by, who could love a dead boy anyway?

[Ψ ADMIN SUSHI Ψ]

very nice Celeste!!