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    Sky smiled as she grabbed the bottle. She put it in the middle and gave it a flick with her hand, causing it to spin.


    Tyler watched as he bottle moved from person to person.

    OOC: Ok I'll make it land on him. ^.^


    IC: the bottle spun for awhile. It began to get slower, stopping on Brandon.


    Sky blushed a little as she saw it stop on Brandon.

    Name: Whisper Nixon
    Age: 14
    Years in CHB: 2
    Godly Parent: Hades (If we are allowed to have a parent from the big three)
    Appearance: She has a heart shaped face with really high pronounced cheek bones. Her skin is extremely pale and her hair is pitch black. Her eyes are a mysterious dark gray. She is really slender and petite.
    Personality: Whisper is quiet and keeps to herself. She has a really dry sense of humor when she does talk. She is very mysterious and she spends most of her time by herself. She is also quite sarcastic and she can come across as rude though she really does mean well. Whisper will speak what is on her mind when given the chance but in most situations she would prefer to come up with a lie.
    History (optional): She grew up with her twin brother until she was nine. He was then sent off to a different school and she has only seen him once since. Her mother went missing a little bit before she went to Camp Half Blood. No one is sure what happened to her and Whisper isn't sure if she is dead or alive.
    Mortal Parent (optional): Alicia Nixon
    Fears (at least two): She has a fear of water due to a past experience and she hasn't swam since. Whisper is also scared of being lied to which is quite ironic because she is extremely secretive.
    Strengths(at least two): Close combat and she is quite agile.
    Weapon: A rather simple knife that she found when she first came to Camp Half Blood. She always keeps it close and she prefers to use a knife than a sword.
    Other: She has quite a long history that I didn't have the time to type out so it will be revealed in the rp. :D

    Whisper sat down and looked around at camp while she polished her blade. She didn't like to be noticed much so she sat in the shadows. The only real friend she had was her brother and well, he wasn't here right now. She looked at her reflection in the knife but she decided that it wasn't clean enough, mostly so she could have an excuse not to be doing something right now.

    Welcome to Camp Half-Blood!


    Quest:


    Rules:


    Form: (Anything with a * next to it is optional)


    My forms:



    Demigods so far:


    Whisper almost dropped her blade when she heard Erin start talking. "Umm... I'm busy... I mean like later... I mean I would but...." She started saying unsure of what to do. "Nevermind I'll come just let me go grab something first." She said a lot more sure of herself as she got up from the ground, still holding the knife.

    Whisper ran into her cabin and grabbed a different knife. It took her awhile to realize she had the wrong knife. She never made that mistake before. Now that she has the right blade she ran back over to where she was before. She looked around a little bit before heading into the forest.

    Whisper came to an abrupt stop when she noticed the Erin almost sliced her to bits. Her eyes got big for a second but then she started to look for monsters. She moved her knife around in her hand as she looked around the forest. "Do you see that?" She asked softly as she squinted her eyes. She could see something in the distance but she couldn't make out what it was.

    Whisper was about to look up when she noticed that the wyvern was already on the ground. She clutched her knife tightly in her hand as she began to move towards it. It was injured and couldn't fly so she saw that as her opportunity. With all the strength she could manage she sliced into part of it's stomach. It was hard to cut threw but she managed to tear its flesh a little. Whisper was too focused on stabbing it to noticed that it bit.


    OOC: Sorry about my last post I was in a rush.


    Basically Erin and Whisper are just hunting, we didn't get too far in the rp yet.

    Whisper flinched when she realized that she was bit. Before she could even notice what happened to her arm, it was bleeding everywhere. She did her best to hold her knife in her hand but it stung badly. It let out some weird noise in pain and she realized that it was getting weaker. She held up her knife and stabbed it near it's neck. It's blood spilled onto her and it squawked in pain again. It tried to lash out at her but she was too quick.

    "I'll be fine." Whisper answered as she held her arm. It didn't look very well but she didn't want other people to have to care for her. She looked at the now dead wyvern and a smirk came into her face. "It will heal I just need to take a break." She said softly as the pain stung throughout her body.