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[font=times][size=8]sounds good! *pumps muse up*

[font=times][size=8]Name:
Keaton DeVerus Clark

Nickname:
"Keat"

Age:
sixteen

Gender:
male

Sexuality:
heterosexual

Birthday:
January 22

Birthplace:
Livermore, California

Appearance:
Keat can either kill a girl, or make her wrinkle her nose in disgust, depending on their likes. He is generally considered good looking, with barely a blemish on him, but his long eyelashes and defined eyebrows give him a definite pretty look. Since we seem to be starting with his facial features, let us continue along that path. With big, light brown eyes, he is the picture of innocence, but there is also a sense of sadness that they can emit. Between those eyes is a slightly long, thin nose. This nose is not particularly good for glasses. Not having the best eyesight in the world, Keat wears contacts, and will sometimes attempt to wear his glasses, which give him a scholarly look. Or so he thinks. A light layer of freckles is dusted across the bridge of his nose and under his eyes. the bottom of his heart-shaped face are a pair of full, light lips and and a rounded chin with a bit of stubble that he takes care to shave off. Behind the set of lips is a dazzling row of straight pearly whites. As for his ears, they are perfectly proportioned, although on the smaller side. His hair is wispy and so dark brown as to appear black. It is usually kinda messy, and he is conscious of the fact that this adds to his "hotness" factor. As for his eyelashes and eyebrows, those are mainly what add to the "prettiness" factor. His eyelashes are very dark and arched, while also being rather thin. Keat's eyelashes are thin and very long. Although Keat is not particularly tall, he is not short either. He is 5''10, with not much muscle on him. This is one of the less attractive features of him. He has some muscle mass, but he is mainly just thin. His hands are long and thin, as well as his feet. Luckily for Keat, he has size thirteen and not fourteen, or else he would have to specially order shoes. All in all, Keat is dark featured and thinly built.

Personality:
Keat is not one to be sad, nor is he one to be a happy-go-lucky extrovert. Being a quiet young man, he generally keeps to himself, however he can definitely have a good time with his friends. Upon first impression, he seems solemn, intense, and dark. But when one gets to know him, he is only intense, not solemn and dark. There is a certain amount of lightness to his speech, and he can be rather funny in a quirky sense. When with his friends, Keat makes his opinions strongly known, and will definitely argue his point. In front of a stranger, he will make his opinion known, but he will not defend it strongly if it causes conflict. This sixteen year old does not like conflict at all, and stays out of trouble as much as he can. Some may view him as a wimp since he does not fight, and prefers to stay on the nicer side of life. However, he is no wimp, and will fight to defend himself if it is ever possible. Keat has a sense of protectiveness over Olympian Hill and his friends, and would fight for it if there were no other alternative. Overall, this son of Dionysus is a good-natured, quiet and peaceful, intense fellow who is good to have as a friend.

Hobbies:
fishing
reading
hanging out with friends
puzzles
swimming
gardening

Godly Parent:
Dionysus

Human Parent:
Miranda Pierce Clark

Strengths:
patience
keeping peace
thinking logically
calmness
swimming

Weaknesses:
running
lack of physical strength
sometimes should back out of fights less
annoying craving for wine and alcohol

Fatal Flaw:
Keaton's fatal flaw is that he will go to nearly any length to prevent fighting. He will if he absolutely had to, but his dislike of fighting can cause things to go on longer than they have to, or make him seem a wimp. His reflexes and lack of experience and training also make him a very unskilled fighter.

Weapon:
Short, double-edged blade of Celestial Bronze that can also be wielded as an oversized knife.

History:
Keat was born in California, a city kid. He grew up in the bad part of town, which was fine, because his single mother could not really afford anything else. Miranda, his pretty mother, toiled endlessly so that her rather..unusual son could have a good life. She kept it a secret from him that his father was actually a Greek god. There were several pointers that he noticed, however, indicating his relation to Dionysus. Although the boy never cared much for any drugs or alcohol, he always seemed to wind up drinking wine even when he did not want to. Agriculture thrived around him (especially grapes), and this went well with his unusual craving for grapes at all times. After his twelfth year, it was apparent there was something different about him. Although he studied and studied, he had a hard time focusing in school, and he was often fidgety. Weird things also tended to happen to him. One time he was jumped by a rather unusual gang that seemed out of proportion. Another time, and old lady attacked him, and he could have sworn she held a sword for half a second. After this, Miranda decided that Keat had to know the truth. It was safer for him in Olympian Hill. So at the ripe age of thirteen, the son of Dionysus moved to Olympian Hill, where he has made a number of friends and is doing well with his studies. He is not particularly proud of his father, and oddly, did not inherit his love of wine.

[font=georgia][size=8]yay! so far i have a WIP form that i posted, and i have a small idea for another one. and then the third one shall be a horse-lover like me, so i guess i'm gonna make him a son of poseidon that's great with horses but hates water.

[font=georgia][size=8]Thanks :)

I wish I could do better with my personality, rather than with my appearances. I can describe every little physical detail, but personality is harder for me to describe.

[font=georgia][size=8]Oh, I'm sure it's okay ;)

[font=times][size=8]Thanks very much, saire!
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[font=times][size=8]Name:
Keaton DeVerus Clark

Nickname:
"Keat"

Age:
sixteen

Gender:
male

Sexuality:
heterosexual

Birthday:
January 22

Birthplace:
Livermore, California

Appearance:
Keat can either kill a girl, or make her wrinkle her nose in disgust, depending on their likes. He is generally considered good looking, with barely a blemish on him, but his long eyelashes and defined eyebrows give him a definite pretty look. Since we seem to be starting with his facial features, let us continue along that path. With big, light brown eyes, he is the picture of innocence, but there is also a sense of sadness that they can emit. Between those eyes is a slightly long, thin nose. This nose is not particularly good for glasses. Not having the best eyesight in the world, Keat wears contacts, and will sometimes attempt to wear his glasses, which give him a scholarly look. Or so he thinks. A light layer of freckles is dusted across the bridge of his nose and under his eyes. the bottom of his heart-shaped face are a pair of full, light lips and and a rounded chin with a bit of stubble that he takes care to shave off. Behind the set of lips is a dazzling row of straight pearly whites. As for his ears, they are perfectly proportioned, although on the smaller side. His hair is wispy and so dark brown as to appear black. It is usually kinda messy, and he is conscious of the fact that this adds to his "hotness" factor. As for his eyelashes and eyebrows, those are mainly what add to the "prettiness" factor. His eyelashes are very dark and arched, while also being rather thin. Keat's eyelashes are thin and very long. Although Keat is not particularly tall, he is not short either. He is 5''10, with not much muscle on him. This is one of the less attractive features of him. He has some muscle mass, but he is mainly just thin. His hands are long and thin, as well as his feet. Luckily for Keat, he has size thirteen and not fourteen, or else he would have to specially order shoes. All in all, Keat is dark featured and thinly built.

Personality:
The first impression of this pale-skinned, dark-haired young man would be that of a burning intensity radiating quiet solemnness. With a soft, pleasant voice, Keat can always managed to be heard, simply through the ardor held in his light brown orbs, and the ever-present determination ringing throughout his vocal vibrations. The son of Dionysus never says anything that he does not mean. There is never a wasted word out of his mouth. The conviction in his set face will convince anyone of his firm opinion. Keaton has always held his own opinions, and rarely sways from them unless a fireball of good reasons pummel his ears into submission. Friends of this young demigod rarely argue, knowing it is completely pointless. Keat knows this too, and when his opinion is asked, he will tell with a slight smile and complimenting confidence.

This confidence has carried the Olympian Hill resident very far in life. He can always be confident in everything he says, for a lie has never been present on his full mouth. Belief in his own opinions contributes to this adult confidence, as well as his virtuous honesty. Quite the gentleman, this confident young man is practiced in the ways of chivalry. Nary a door nor seat remains closed or tucked in while he is in the presence of a female. Although Keat believes that females and males are all equal, it is still a tradition for the male to open the door for the female, and he proudly carries on that tradition. It takes patience for one to open every door and pull out every chair, and luckily, this sixteen-year-old is practiced in the ways of assiduity and waiting for others.

Although Keaton is an introvert, not enjoying the constant attention of others, he quite relishes the company of close friends. Often, he will choose the company of a book over the company of music and a throng of dancing bodies, but not over the quiet companionship of a close friend or two. His mind holds great reverence for their words and actions, and one could not have a more respectful friend. The demigod will remain stoic around acquaintances and strangers, but once a friend gets to know him, they may easily read the quirk of an eyebrow, or the slight narrow of an eye, or perhaps even the slight tilt downward of the leftside of his lips. This quiet young man will not often show disapproval, nor will he show praise. These can only be found through one adjective found in a sentence, or maybe a different stance.

The son of Dionysus has an uncanny self-awareness that has saved him in many situations. He knows what he can handle, and what he cannot. The sixteen-year-old lives in perfect comfort and nearly as perfect happiness, for he can adjust his life to what is within his comfort zones. Keaton knows who he should hang out with, and who he should not. For instance, if he were to meet someone he really liked, but knew would be unhealthy for him, he would quietly excuse himself to the bookshelves to continue his studies instead of meeting and growing attached to the “unhealthy” stranger.

Keat may sound like the perfect, quiet hero of the century, but there is more to him than that. This respectful, chivalrous young man has downfalls of his own that he is well-aware of. One of these flaws is his refusal to fight unless his life and the lives of those around him completely depends on it. This fault blunts his fighting skills to an almost nonexistant level. It can also paint him as a complete wimp, and it is hard for him to prove that this is wrong. Why else would he back down from a fight? The young man himself cannot answer it. He never delves into the thought that he could be a wimp – he has devoted himself to the opinion that he simply wholeheartedly despises violence and fighting. It is pointless to him. Or so he believes. Another fatal flaw of our young son of Dionysus here is that he can often appear more robotic than human when it comes to emotion. There is no denying that there is a certain unemotional quality to how Keaton lives. He feels a brotherly affection for his friends, but there is no real love. There has never been a piercing fear that caused hot sparks to rush down his spine in a cold stream, nor has there ever been a heartwrenching depression at a sad event. No, there has never even been the booming happiness that can nearly make a person cry. Keaton has never cried.

Hobbies:
fishing
reading
hanging out with friends
puzzles
swimming
gardening

Godly Parent:
Dionysus

Human Parent:
Miranda Pierce Clark

Strengths:
patience
keeping peace
thinking logically
calmness
swimming

Weaknesses:
running
lack of physical strength
sometimes should back out of fights less
annoying craving for wine and alcohol

Fatal Flaw:
Keaton's fatal flaw is that he will go to nearly any length to prevent fighting. He will if he absolutely had to, but his dislike of fighting can cause things to go on longer than they have to, or make him seem a wimp. His reflexes and lack of experience and training also make him a very unskilled fighter.

Weapon:
Short, double-edged blade of Celestial Bronze that can also be wielded as an oversized knife.

History:
Keat was born in California, a city kid. He grew up in the bad part of town, which was fine, because his single mother could not really afford anything else. Miranda, his pretty mother, toiled endlessly so that her rather..unusual son could have a good life. She kept it a secret from him that his father was actually a Greek god. There were several pointers that he noticed, however, indicating his relation to Dionysus. Although the boy never cared much for any drugs or alcohol, he always seemed to wind up drinking wine even when he did not want to. Agriculture thrived around him (especially grapes), and this went well with his unusual craving for grapes at all times. After his twelfth year, it was apparent there was something different about him. Although he studied and studied, he had a hard time focusing in school, and he was often fidgety. Weird things also tended to happen to him. One time he was jumped by a rather unusual gang that seemed out of proportion. Another time, and old lady attacked him, and he could have sworn she held a sword for half a second. After this, Miranda decided that Keat had to know the truth. It was safer for him in Olympian Hill. So at the ripe age of thirteen, the son of Dionysus moved to Olympian Hill, where he has made a number of friends and is doing well with his studies. He is not particularly proud of his father, and oddly, did not inherit his love of wine.

[font=times][size=8]Aha..definitely not my best form. But I prefer role-playing my characters out before creating this huge form for them now.

[font=verdana][sub]Name:
Daniel Keith Davidson

Nickname:
"Dannie"

Age:
fifteen

Gender:
male

Sexuality:
heterosexual

Birthday:
October 13th

Birthplace:
Trenton, New Jersey

Appearance:
Dannie is a womanizer, and that's about all there is to it. He is a little stocky, at 5"8 with broad shoulders and a muscular build, but he is certainly not fat or "beefy." Small hands are attached to muscular forearms and biceps, and he has a six-pack that he usually boasts around camp while wearing his shirt around his neck. His legs are rather lacking in strength, and his feet are on the smaller side. This guy has a nice tan that is not too dark, and a rather rosy tint to his face. There are no freckles on him, but the sunburn that usually occupies his face makes up for that. His hair is rather long and is in not set pattern, and it's a nice brown with red highlights. Dannie has a long face and small ears, but the hair covers that slight flaw up. His wide-set eyes are a bright, bright blue, and are his most noticeable feature. The dark brown, slanting eyebrows above these orbs show much expression. The son of Dionysus has a nose on the larger side, being a little long and on the thicker side. His dark pink, thin lips and dazzling chompers go very nicely with his supposedly "charismatic" eyes, and the pointed chin ends his attractive face.

Personality:
Dannie does not necessarily have the best personality in the world. He takes after his father in the way that he is scandalous, a drunk, and most certainly not a big fan of people younger than him. The fifteen-year-old adores being the center of attention, however only when he is not up to something bad. Whenever he is plotting a rager, trying to get an innocent girl in bed, or drinking and getting high, this punk tends to be very secretive. Peer pressure is something he uses to his advantage, and even when he is tipsy, which is most of the time, he can use it to his advantage. Luring girls into bed is his second favorite to getting people to get drunk with him. Dannie loves seeing people get drunk, and getting drunk himself. He has been caught only once doing something against the rules, however it is a known fact around the hill that he is a rogue. In general, the son of Dionysus is not liked by many, however he has a few friends that like him for what they can get from him. His friends are left alone, and they can get whatever demigod girl (for he is a straight b*st*rd), drug, or drink they need. One redeeming quality about Dannie is that he does not back down from a fight. He does not start them, however, he will finish them. His daily trips to the gym are not in vain, for he has beaten up quite a few people that did not agree with his ways. Davidson's favorite joke is that since his father is the god of nature's fertility, any girl he laid and did not use protection with would someday give birth to the most amazing child demigod the world had ever seen. Overall, a cocky, drunk, rude boy that should probably be put in his place.

Hobbies:
sex, and drugs, and alcohooool *sings* anyone know that song? no..right..that's an inappropriate one..
working out
pressuring peers
swimming
bothering people

Godly Parent:
Dionysus

Human Parent:
Gracie Hue Davidson

Strengths:
no hangovers
good at keeping secrets
strong
smart

Weaknesses:
drinking problem
not many friends
his horrible personality

Fatal Flaw:
Dannie's fatal flaw is basically is personality. He needs to get along with others in order to survive in this world. No one would back him up if a monster tried to kill him. His personality also leads to him being drunk a lot of the time, which is not so good for quick decisions.

Weapon:
Celestial bronze spear with smooth wooden handle. About five feet long.

History:
Dannie was never a quiet one. By the age of eight, he was already getting into adult beverages and wreaking havoc in classes. His grades were certainly...less than satisfactory. Things were not so good at home, either. His mother was a drunk mess, and she would slap him across the face whenever Dannie displeased her, which was quite often. They barely lived off of what Gracie's boyfriend could supply for them. Her boyfriend was very kind to Dannie and he loved Gracie dearly. After hearing about Dionysus, and Olympian Hill, this boyfriend sent Dannie there at age eleven. Dannie always treated the boyfriend like garbage, and never thanked him for what he did. The boyfriend still treated him with kindness, and maybe this is why Dannie still has a sliver of a good person left inside of him.
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[font=georgia][size=8]I feel like I'm spamming this but they're genuinely forms.. :P

[font=georgia][size=8]thanks!! :)

[font=times][size=8]Name:
Keaton DeVerus Clark

Nickname:
"Keat"

Age:
sixteen

Gender:
male

Sexuality:
heterosexual

Birthday:
January 22

Birthplace:
Livermore, California

Appearance:
Keat can either kill a girl, or make her wrinkle her nose in disgust, depending on their likes. He is generally considered good looking, with barely a blemish on him, but his long eyelashes and defined eyebrows give him a definite pretty look. Since we seem to be starting with his facial features, let us continue along that path. With big, light brown eyes, he is the picture of innocence, but there is also a sense of sadness that they can emit. Between those eyes is a slightly long, thin nose. This nose is not particularly good for glasses. Not having the best eyesight in the world, Keat wears contacts, and will sometimes attempt to wear his glasses, which give him a scholarly look. Or so he thinks. A light layer of freckles is dusted across the bridge of his nose and under his eyes. the bottom of his heart-shaped face are a pair of full, light lips and and a rounded chin with a bit of stubble that he takes care to shave off. Behind the set of lips is a dazzling row of straight pearly whites. As for his ears, they are perfectly proportioned, although on the smaller side. His hair is wispy and so dark brown as to appear black. It is usually kinda messy, and he is conscious of the fact that this adds to his "hotness" factor. As for his eyelashes and eyebrows, those are mainly what add to the "prettiness" factor. His eyelashes are very dark and arched, while also being rather thin. Keat's eyelashes are thin and very long. Although Keat is not particularly tall, he is not short either. He is 5''10, with not much muscle on him. This is one of the less attractive features of him. He has some muscle mass, but he is mainly just thin. His hands are long and thin, as well as his feet. Luckily for Keat, he has size thirteen and not fourteen, or else he would have to specially order shoes. All in all, Keat is dark featured and thinly built.

Personality:
The first impression of this pale-skinned, dark-haired young man would be that of a burning intensity radiating quiet solemnness. With a soft, pleasant voice, Keat can always manage to be heard, simply through the ardor held in his light brown orbs, and the ever-present determination ringing throughout his vocal vibrations. The son of Dionysus never says anything that he does not mean. There is never a wasted word out of his mouth. The conviction in his set face will convince anyone of his firm opinion. Keaton has always held his own opinions, and rarely sways from them unless a fireball of good reasons pummel his ears into submission. Friends of this young demigod rarely argue, knowing it is completely pointless. Keat knows this too, and when his opinion is asked, he will tell with a slight smile and complimenting confidence.

This confidence has carried the Olympian Hill resident very far in life. He can always be confident in everything he says, for a lie has never been present on his full mouth. Belief in his own opinions contributes to this adult confidence, as well as his virtuous honesty. Quite the gentleman, this confident young man is practiced in the ways of chivalry. Nary a door nor seat remains closed or tucked in while he is in the presence of a female. Although Keat believes that females and males are all equal, it is still a tradition for the male to open the door for the female, and he proudly carries on that tradition. It takes patience for one to open every door and pull out every chair, and luckily, this sixteen-year-old is practiced in the ways of assiduity and waiting for others.

Although Keaton is an introvert, not enjoying the constant attention of others, he quite relishes the company of close friends. Often, he will choose the company of a book over the company of music and a throng of dancing bodies, but not over the quiet companionship of a close friend or two. His mind holds great reverence for their words and actions, and one could not have a more respectful friend. The demigod will remain stoic around acquaintances and strangers, but once a friend gets to know him, they may easily read the quirk of an eyebrow, or the slight narrow of an eye, or perhaps even the slight tilt downward of the leftside of his lips. This quiet young man will not often show disapproval, nor will he show praise. These can only be found through one adjective found in a sentence, or maybe a different stance.

The son of Dionysus has an uncanny self-awareness that has saved him in many situations. He knows what he can handle, and what he cannot. The sixteen-year-old lives in perfect comfort and nearly as perfect happiness, for he can adjust his life to what is within his comfort zones. Keaton knows who he should hang out with, and who he should not. For instance, if he were to meet someone he really liked, but knew would be unhealthy for him, he would quietly excuse himself to the bookshelves to continue his studies instead of meeting and growing attached to the “unhealthy” stranger.

Keat may sound like the perfect, quiet hero of the century, but there is more to him than that. This respectful, chivalrous young man has downfalls of his own that he is well-aware of. One of these flaws is his refusal to fight unless his life and the lives of those around him completely depends on it. This fault blunts his fighting skills to an almost nonexistant level. It can also paint him as a complete wimp, and it is hard for him to prove that this is wrong. Why else would he back down from a fight? The young man himself cannot answer it. He never delves into the thought that he could be a wimp – he has devoted himself to the opinion that he simply wholeheartedly despises violence and fighting. It is pointless to him. Or so he believes. Another fatal flaw of our young son of Dionysus here is that he can often appear more robotic than human when it comes to emotion. There is no denying that there is a certain unemotional quality to how Keaton lives. He feels a brotherly affection for his friends, but there is no real love. There has never been a piercing fear that caused hot sparks to rush down his spine in a cold stream, nor has there ever been a heartwrenching depression at a sad event. No, there has never even been the booming happiness that can nearly make a person cry. Keaton has never cried.

Hobbies:
fishing
reading
hanging out with friends
puzzles
swimming
gardening

Godly Parent:
Dionysus

Human Parent:
Miranda Pierce Clark

Strengths:
patience
keeping peace
thinking logically
calmness
swimming

Weaknesses:
running
lack of physical strength
sometimes should back out of fights less
annoying craving for wine and alcohol

Fatal Flaw:
Keaton's fatal flaw is that he will go to nearly any length to prevent fighting. He will if he absolutely had to, but his dislike of fighting can cause things to go on longer than they have to, or make him seem a wimp. His reflexes and lack of experience and training also make him a very unskilled fighter.

Weapon:
Short, double-edged blade of Celestial Bronze that can also be wielded as an oversized knife.

History:
Keat was born in California, a city kid. He grew up in the bad part of town, which was fine, because his single mother could not really afford anything else. Miranda, his pretty mother, toiled endlessly so that her rather..unusual son could have a good life. She kept it a secret from him that his father was actually a Greek god. There were several pointers that he noticed, however, indicating his relation to Dionysus. Although the boy never cared much for any drugs or alcohol, he always seemed to wind up drinking wine even when he did not want to. Agriculture thrived around him (especially grapes), and this went well with his unusual craving for grapes at all times. After his twelfth year, it was apparent there was something different about him. Although he studied and studied, he had a hard time focusing in school, and he was often fidgety. Weird things also tended to happen to him. One time he was jumped by a rather unusual gang that seemed out of proportion. Another time, and old lady attacked him, and he could have sworn she held a sword for half a second. After this, Miranda decided that Keat had to know the truth. It was safer for him in Olympian Hill. So at the ripe age of thirteen, the son of Dionysus moved to Olympian Hill, where he has made a number of friends and is doing well with his studies. He is not particularly proud of his father, and oddly, did not inherit his love of wine.

Faceclaim:
Drew Roy

[font=times][size=8]yayyyy

[font=georgia][size=8]the littlest track of the tiniest tracks

[font=verdana][sub]Name:
Daniel Keith Davidson

Nickname:
"Dannie"

Age:
fifteen

Gender:
male

Sexuality:
heterosexual

Birthday:
October 13th

Birthplace:
Trenton, New Jersey

Appearance:
Dannie is a womanizer, and that's about all there is to it. He is a little stocky, at 5"8 with broad shoulders and a muscular build, but he is certainly not fat or "beefy." Small hands are attached to muscular forearms and biceps, and he has a six-pack that he usually boasts around camp while wearing his shirt around his neck. His legs are rather lacking in strength, and his feet are on the smaller side. This guy has a nice tan that is not too dark, and a rather rosy tint to his face. There are no freckles on him, but the sunburn that usually occupies his face makes up for that. His hair is rather long and is in not set pattern, and it's a nice brown with red highlights. Dannie has a long face and small ears, but the hair covers that slight flaw up. His wide-set eyes are a bright, bright blue, and are his most noticeable feature. The dark brown, slanting eyebrows above these orbs show much expression. The son of Dionysus has a nose on the larger side, being a little long and on the thicker side. His dark pink, thin lips and dazzling chompers go very nicely with his supposedly "charismatic" eyes, and the pointed chin ends his attractive face.

Personality:
Dannie does not necessarily have the best personality in the world. He takes after his father in the way that he is scandalous, a drunk, and most certainly not a big fan of people younger than him. The fifteen-year-old adores being the center of attention, however only when he is not up to something bad. Whenever he is plotting a rager, trying to get an innocent girl in bed, or drinking and getting high, this punk tends to be very secretive. Peer pressure is something he uses to his advantage, and even when he is tipsy, which is most of the time, he can use it to his advantage. Luring girls into bed is his second favorite to getting people to get drunk with him. Dannie loves seeing people get drunk, and getting drunk himself. He has been caught only once doing something against the rules, however it is a known fact around the hill that he is a rogue. In general, the son of Dionysus is not liked by many, however he has a few friends that like him for what they can get from him. His friends are left alone, and they can get whatever demigod girl (for he is a straight b*st*rd), drug, or drink they need. One redeeming quality about Dannie is that he does not back down from a fight. He does not start them, however, he will finish them. His daily trips to the gym are not in vain, for he has beaten up quite a few people that did not agree with his ways. Davidson's favorite joke is that since his father is the god of nature's fertility, any girl he laid and did not use protection with would someday give birth to the most amazing child demigod the world had ever seen. Overall, a cocky, drunk, rude boy that should probably be put in his place.

Hobbies:
sex, and drugs, and alcohooool *sings* anyone know that song? no..right..that's an inappropriate one..
working out
pressuring peers
swimming
bothering people

Godly Parent:
Dionysus

Human Parent:
Gracie Hue Davidson

Strengths:
no hangovers
good at keeping secrets
strong
smart

Weaknesses:
drinking problem
not many friends
his horrible personality

Fatal Flaw:
Dannie's fatal flaw is basically is personality. He needs to get along with others in order to survive in this world. No one would back him up if a monster tried to kill him. His personality also leads to him being drunk a lot of the time, which is not so good for quick decisions.

Weapon:
Celestial bronze spear with smooth wooden handle. About five feet long.

History:
Dannie was never a quiet one. By the age of eight, he was already getting into adult beverages and wreaking havoc in classes. His grades were certainly...less than satisfactory. Things were not so good at home, either. His mother was a drunk mess, and she would slap him across the face whenever Dannie displeased her, which was quite often. They barely lived off of what Gracie's boyfriend could supply for them. Her boyfriend was very kind to Dannie and he loved Gracie dearly. After hearing about Dionysus, and Olympian Hill, this boyfriend sent Dannie there at age eleven. Dannie always treated the boyfriend like garbage, and never thanked him for what he did. The boyfriend still treated him with kindness, and maybe this is why Dannie still has a sliver of a good person left inside of him.

Faceclaim:
Clayton James

Dedication page to the horse I had to leave behind in California, and my girlfriend, who is still in California, but still part of my heart. I miss you, Miles the Saddlebred Horse. I miss you even more, sweetie.

[font=times][size=8]i should give my too-much appearance curse to you guys, maybe it would balance it out.

peachhhh..which characters of yours do you think should be friends with keat and dannie? their forms are above. ^^

[font=times][size=8]Oh yeah, Keat and Alec would get along quite well. Maybe Keat could make Calixte feel better.

And Dannie should definitely stay away from Cal. He would just make her feel horrible. Maybe Dael could eventually make Dannie see that being the life of the party is better than being the drunk of the party.

[font=times][size=8] Cat : as a straight guy [who is still open to lgbtq], i say that that girl is adorable.

also, my name would have been dakota if i were a girl 8)

[font=courier][size=8] you're welcome