Chris Blackwell

[Chris Blackwell]

Christofer Roland Trevor Blackwell

THE BASICS

Name:Christofer Roland Trevor Blackwell
Nicknames: Chris / Roland
Age 14
Gender: Male
Years at camp: 2 years

FAMILY

Father: Krisi
Father: Kaleb Blackwell
Mother: Cassie Balkoyne
Siblings:

• Children of Krisi
  

Children: N/A
Other: N/A
Pets:
[]Kalantia | Hellcat | Unknown Powers/Gifts
Zalathoz | Hell Stallion | War Horse | Unknown gifts/powers

APPERANCE

Species: Vea Demigod
Hair: Messy Black
Eyes: Light Murky Brown
Skin: Lightly Tanned
Stature: Skinny and Fit
Clothing style: He only has two different styled colors black or white may it be with graphics, button-up or polo, or even blank shirts with pockets. At times he'll wear sleeveless shirts or tanks as well as a leather jacket with a hood and embroidered crystallic skulls.
Distinguishing features:
He has perfectly white teeth even though it may seem that he has had some work on his mouth. On his right shoulder is a white star-like birthmark as well as one of a blase of fire on his right ankle. Why do you ask are both of these on the right side? Well its because judgement is usually done with the righteous and fair justice. A scar is also definite as it was awarded from a battle for justice against someone who didn't like to seem fair.

PERSONALITY

Likes:

• Skulls
  
• Death
  
• Murder Scenes
  
• Fire (Pyro)
  
• Hunting
  
• Magic
  

Dislikes:

• Drunks
  
• Riddles
  
• Abusive Fathers
  
• Authority
  
• Lying
  
• Extra Care
  

Strengths:

• Logic
  
• Battle Skills
  
• Coldness
  

Weaknesses:

• Coldness
  
• Emotions
  
• His Wit
  

Fears:

• Confined Spaces | A place with no way out.
  
• Secrets | Things which he wants to keep secret being put into the open.
  
• Psychological Warfare | Someone getting into his head and making him become paranoid.
  

Weapons:

• Tantiah | Double-edged ellantian Silver about five or six feet in length.
  
• Santianta | Two ellantian silver sais
  
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Fighting Style style:
He likes to be cold, calm, and collected following his cold logic more than just hacking and slashing at things taht are or aren't physically there. He has had some schooling in that of martial arts, Fencing, and other defensive and offensive works as if his father wanted him to be something else than just a modern boy with the lack of education and skills that are lost with all.

If there is an opportunity for something which to get the upperhand or to dominate something or someone he'll take no hesitance on taking the initiative and exposing that which is wanted to not be found out. He is an honest and trustworthy friend when you get into his inner circle, but if not in there then you better watch out for either you'd get the horns or you might get the crazy train!

Overall:2 paragraphs

He is a loose cannon when he doesn't get his way even though his calm cool logic makes him even more of a foe. For it isn't when he'll attack, but how he'll attack you. Not one for surprise attacks most of the time for it is against him to go for something so weak as to stab someone in the back. Being a loyal friend to those who have proven themselves to him being a cold thug with no emotion even though in secret he does show emotion at least that of crying, however when happiness and anger are in store he doesn't care nor matter who sees it.

Trust is for sure lacking when it comes to bare even though when pit against enemies not being able to find any kind of tie in which to pull and use to make him feel weak, for why try for something which doesn't exist. He is a tricky person at times as well for cleverness and a minor charm is able to wash out from him as if that of the demons where inside his very being. With the ability to grasp at any kind of skill and thus using it to his own agendas for he is a "Jack of All Trades" and which uses it at times to get paid for something even if in the wide open for all to see for he may care secretly, but publicly he doesn't give a crap of what anyone thinks or talks about for its his own business and not theirs in which to poke or gossip about!

HISTORY

Born: April 16
Homeland: Ontario, Canada
History:3 paragraphs
A young male boy of the age of fourteen and with the unique skill of battling and such for one had taught him such when he was just a mere age of five for that was how it was if he was to survive or more that was how his father seemed to think of it as when obviously it would be used one day against the one who taught it to him. Especially when he'd drink to much and be a brutish unkind thing that would hate him more than the problems he had gotten drunk for in the first place.

Still as such when he became the age of ten and knew what he needed and was still being used as a target when his father would be too drunk to tell thugs from his own family making them afraid of him than that of anything else. The very blood seemed to boil in his own skin as the abuse kept on going unknown and the stories being told of how he had been bruised or what not and no one being the wiser it finally came to an end on a fateful night of April tenth nineteen ninety-nine it was raining and of course his father had gone through a rigorous day of doing whatever the heck his job was and the thing that set it off is he came home and wanting to do nothing, but to relax and wanted his mother to do every little thing he wanted and she did with no such fight nor fire in her spirit of getting away. As she accidentally broke a bottle and almost burnt the dinner when he started to raise his hand finding that something else was there burning on his own flesh.

It had seemed that Chris's anger had gotten the best of him as his blood boiled and the little boy's anxiety as well as fury seemed to spill out of him in a fiery rage literally in the sense for the clothes on his father's very being became alight burning with hellish fire and his mother tried to stop the fire by splashing water all over him. As a blade of equal burning sensation punctured a lung and other such places of making cuts enough to deliver the message and to make Kaleb understand how it felt, that was until Chris let up unknowingly the fury stopped and the man was a bloody mess as the ambulance carried him away still alive.

It was then and there that his mother told him that Chris should leave for they where being cared for and fed well that was until he had broken everything even though in retrospect Chris was delivering what seemed like divine justice for this guy who was their father, but yet their abuser as well which he wouldn't take for any longer. Still it seemed like things where definite and that she had spoken the truth to him even though he didn't like it. Which was the start of his very adventure of which he traveled not knowing why or where he was going that was until a voice seemed to call to him.

It was a female's voice which was being known to him as he looked up wondering if he was going mad or if the gal was around there at that very instant even though it wasn't so. Still it had spoken to him of a place for him to seek out in which would help him understand how and who he was. As if the path seemed to make itself seen to his own eyes started to find it when a beautiful woman who seemed to smell of roses and freshly cleaned animals. Not even though he was of the age which he'd be even interested in girls still she seemed to know his name. It seemed like he was going to be lost before even being found when something seemed to appear a arrow sprouted out of the maidens chest and she exploded into dust. He didn't know of what even happened in the very first place until the archerer came to be seen a boy not much older than himself maybe fifteen or sixteen years old and yet he had a certain thing about this boy with his odd brown close-chropped hair and pale blue eyes announcing that they where to get out of that area then and there and that he'd explain about everything later.

Learning that this boy was a "Half-blood" and that of the monsters and of others like them and of the same sense that they needed to get to a certain camp sooner than later as a blacker than black cat seeming to be a little more bigger than your normal run of the mill cats and with fiery eyes the other boy wanted to kill this thing that was folowing them when Chris intervened seeming that this was a gift from someone he thought he knew as if a memory he couldn't grasp and so seeing that the cat actually took to him named it or rather touching that of the name of this cat it was said so to be named "Kalantia" and thus it crept on his own shoulder. The other boy with the pale blue eyes didn't realy approve, but what could the dude do when the other with the murky brown eyes and jet black hair.

Things didn't seem to get any easier on the way there for either of them, but they took it in stride. For he found something which a stranger had dropped on purpose a Elacian steel double-edged sword with scabbard. Was it destiny or was it on accident, not knowing that in fact the stranger was one who worked under the rule of his father this was a gift from father to son indirectly. Now armed with an actual blade and able to take the lessons in which his brute father had made him go through making these two brothers in armed combat and still with that of a cold, calm, and collected intelligent mind which was at times sparatic and random. Finding the entrance and everything seeing that it was in fact a castle. As Chris knew that not many castles where in the U.S. of A or at least from what he knew of, as a man in full knight armor addressed them both and took Chris to a room to stay for what seemed like a week. As his friend Justin Blake went to a different room for it had seemed that Justin was already apart of a different area.

During the week he was tested in things of which he'd come to know that all would go through in being tested of what they knew and thus being entrusted in the areas which he succeeded in. As it seemed with his father's upbringing helped him with this for he excelled in the sword and other means of which was for weapons and of arms. Finally Sunday came along as so his clever mind told him so when Sir Lancelot guided him to a place in the castle which was set apart for certain ceremonies and such standing there not knowing of what was going on and barely understanding the words when all of a sudden a sign appeared and the stranger who had dropped the sword appeared in claiming Chris as his true son and giving name to himself as "Krisi". which through Chris for a loop for the only thing he knew was that Kaleb was his father, but it seemed that this guy was his true father and the other was just some guy who had married his mom after Chris was born and thus being given the last name of "Blackwell" in his own mind he laughed at this little piece of information for now Kaleb had a reason not to hit him for this, yet he was reminded of that they couldn't directly help their own children not fully knowing this, but not fully wanting to or even to tell of that little secret. However he was placed in that of Krisi Bloodline and was placed thus taking the rest of that summer to stay there and get prepared and ready as well as being trained in what he needed to know. After that summer he returned to his pitiful life and trying to put the point to his mother of leaving Kaleb or he'd stay at Camp Zion or he'd take care of Kaleb himself if he could.

ALL THE REST

Name/Alias: LEONTUS
Age: 25
Experience: +5 Years (Give or Take)
Other characters:

• LEONTUS | MOD
  
• Gracelyn Kryztov
  
• LYKOS
  
• Raven Hawthorne |WIP
  
• Nico Di Angelo | WIP
  

Face claim: Connor Pablo
Referral: Dreamer (When I first became the admin.)
RP Sample:

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• Gracelyn Kryztov | Daughter of Erebus | Senior Counselor
  
• LYKOS | God of Hunting and Tracking
  
• Raven Hawthorne | Daughter of Trivia | Fifth Cohort
  
• Nico Di Angelo | Son of Hades | Senior Counselor
  

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