Post by Cody Fisher on May 23, 2012 14:31:32 GMT
CODY MICHAEL FISHER
THE BASICS
THE BASICS
Name:Cody Michael Fisher
Nicknames:Code, Fish, Mouse
Age 14
Gender: male
Years at camp: 2
FAMILY
Father: Mouggos
Mother: Katie Fisher
Siblings: other Mouggos kids
Children: N/A
Other: 'Uncle'- Johnny Micheals
Pets: none
APPERANCE
Species:Vea Demigod
Hair: rustic red
Eyes: green
Skin: fair
Stature: average
Clothing style: Cody likes to wear a lot of earthy colors as well as hoodies. He likes to be comfortable and be able to move easily.
Distinguishing features: when he does talk his voice is very quiet like that of a mouse
PERSONALITY
Likes: Drawing, writing, reading, learning new things, listening, being outside
Dislikes: smoking, conflict, being forced to talk, being mistaken for a child of Lykos or Geminus, cats
Strengths: sneaking up to people unnoticed, excellent listener, he's amazing with a brush or pencil and his pictures are worth a thousand words, bird calls, tracking
Weaknesses: doesn't talk much (Some even believe that he's mute), somewhat shy around crowds, When he does talk he is somewhat socially awkward,
Fears: thunderstorms, fire, losing his family at camp
Weapons: a small dagger made of elision silver
Fighting Style style: although Cody would prefer not to fight oddly enough he prefers to fight with a knife or dagger. His tactic is to attack before you know he's even there. Stealth is a key element in his fighting style. He's still developing his technique though and learns each day as his fighting style isn't set in stone yet since he hasn't been training at camp very long.
Overall:
Cody is a really sweet boy who is quieter then a mouse. Although he is no longer mute most people think he is though on rare occasions he does talk but he has trouble finding the right words with his voice. Few people besides his siblings and parents have heard him speak. When he does talk you have to listen closely because he is very soft spoken and when he'd done trying to say what it is he is trying to say he will return to being quiet again. He is very skilled with a brush and pencil and the pictures he draws and paints speak volumes of words that he himself does not. He also writes as well and through his writing he is able to communicate better then the would by actually speaking the words. Cody isn't that much of a fan of conflict surprisingly and would rather avoid a fight if he could help it.
Cody had a habit of seemingly appearing out of nowhere and scaring the hell out of people when he appears behind them. Cody is pretty good at tracking and hunting game as well. He can mimic almost any kind of bird call quite well although he is not a son of Geminus but his powers over sound are limited since he usually doesn't use his voice and he is borderline pacifist.
HISTORY
Born: January 24th
Homeland:Minnesota
History:
Cody was born on the outskirts of a small town in Minnesota. Cody was born mute but it didn't seem to bother him so much as he quickly figured out ways of expressing himself with other means. He was raised primarily by his mother with some assistance from a neighbor who was like an uncle to Cody named Johnny. They lived on a large plot of land surrounded by woods where Johnny taught Cody to shoot a sling shot and about tracking animals. Cody discovered his love of the arts when he was five and discovered that it was easier to express himself through his work them to try to use sign language that he had trouble with.
When Cody was ten he met his father of the first time and was so nervous. His father gifted him with the ability to speak since he saw how hard Cody was struggling with his disability and sign language that Cody still hadn't mastered. When Cody finally gained his voice he seemed happier though he still didn't talks so much but used his new found voice for other things that he had learned from watching the wildlife in his back yard. Cody was happy with his life and his occasional visits from his father, although his father warned him that as he got older because of the godly blood that ran through the boys veins he might be attacked by monsters.
Cody's life turned upside down though when he was twelve. Cody had come back from a hunting trip with Johnny when they arrived back at Cody's house and saw it was on fire. Cody's instincts took hold and he ran towards the fire his mind telling him that his mom was in there and he had to get her out. Johnny grabbed him and held him back saying that he was sure that Cody's mother was fine and she had gotten out and to stay there while Johnny hurried over to his place to call the fire department. Cody wanted to believe the words that Johnny said but something was pulling at his gut that Johnny might be wrong and Cody couldn't stand by and wait. It turned out that it was a good thing that he had gone in and not waited for the fire department because he mother was inside and trapped under something that had fallen on top of her. He managed to get it off of her but as he was dragging her limp body to get out of there a monster blocked his path and came towards him and Cody yelled louder then he'd ever yelled before and knocked the monster back and defended himself and his mother as adrenaline pumped through him that was allowing him to half carry half drag his mother along.
They got out fine and the fire department arrive to put out the fire and treat the both of them but Cody realized it was time for him to go to that camp his father had told him about. If he wanted to keep his mother safe then that was what he had to do. Johnny planned to look after Cody while his mother was in the hospital being treated for her burns but with practically nothing on his back Cody headed out in search of the camp knowing that his dad would show him the way somehow.
After finding the camp Cody didn't settle in right away his siblings and the other demigods were welcoming of him but Cody had never been good around large groups of people especially strangers. He didn't talk to anyone for the longest time and then when he finally did it was only to his siblings that he had gotten the closest to though he drew pictures and wrote to others or even signed even if he wasn't the best at it still. After a year of being there he finally got comfortable with his new surroundings but still spoke very little.
ALL THE REST
Name/Alias:Zephie
Age:Optional
Experience: 8 years
Other characters: Zephyr Caine
Face claim:Colin Ford
Referral:Google search
RP Sample:
After a long day of mostly routine training Zephyr decided to take a break and head up to Temple hill to leave offerings to the gods as was customary to do every so often else they would get mad. Zephyr walked up the hill having left his spear back at the barracks where he had changed out of his armor but still had his dagger attached to his belt. He didn’t exactly trust the Greeks that were in the camp right now from what he had always known about the Greeks he wasn’t as easy to trust them as some of the other members of his cohort were, but he wasn’t hostile to them as Octavian was. He sighed as he got to the top and breathed in a deep breath before letting it out and then he spotted the girl looking at the temples.
He was pretty sure she had to be one of the Greeks that had come to camp since most of the other Romans probably wouldn’t be up here yet after training. He cautiously approached keeping his eyes trained on her. “Hey there. What are you doing? “ He asked trying to sound friendly and not completely on edge as he currently was. If she did decide to do anything strange Zephyr was prepared to strike he might be tired from training and not at top form but that wouldn’t stop him from defending himself and his cohorts. But from the looks of it she didn’t seem like he would have any problems with her. Zephyr walked up to the girl slowly. “What’s your name?” he asked the female Greek demigod as he briefly looked her over and spotted the blade on her belt. ‘Smart girl’ he thought. “So tell me, can you identify which temple is in honor of your parentage?” he asked knowing that asking who her godly parent was straight out was pointless seeing as she would answer in the Greek version of the god or goddess and he only knew the Roman ones.
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He was pretty sure she had to be one of the Greeks that had come to camp since most of the other Romans probably wouldn’t be up here yet after training. He cautiously approached keeping his eyes trained on her. “Hey there. What are you doing? “ He asked trying to sound friendly and not completely on edge as he currently was. If she did decide to do anything strange Zephyr was prepared to strike he might be tired from training and not at top form but that wouldn’t stop him from defending himself and his cohorts. But from the looks of it she didn’t seem like he would have any problems with her. Zephyr walked up to the girl slowly. “What’s your name?” he asked the female Greek demigod as he briefly looked her over and spotted the blade on her belt. ‘Smart girl’ he thought. “So tell me, can you identify which temple is in honor of your parentage?” he asked knowing that asking who her godly parent was straight out was pointless seeing as she would answer in the Greek version of the god or goddess and he only knew the Roman ones.
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