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Name: Morag Stevens
Age: 15
Gender: girl
Eyes: mousy gray
Hair: Black
Height: 5'2
Body Type: slender
Skin Color: pale
God Parent: Chione
Mortal Parent: Andrew Stevens
Country of Origin: Albania (Europe)
Pets: black cat
Talents: Swimming, ice skating
Weapon**: Samurai Sword
Flaws: Very un-talkitive, serial killer-ish, never takes advice from anyone, stubborn
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): she can make it snow.
Life Before CHB*: Morag lived with her dad in Europe until they moved to Conneitcut when she was 12. She had trouble believing her dad about what happened to her mom. He told her she died, but Morag always believed that soon she would come back. She gave up her hopes in two years when her dad told her she was dead. Morag found out her dad lied later on, so she grabbed a kitchen knife, stabbed his foot, and her dad called the cops. Morag fled wondering about how it would be like to be a fugitive. She met a strange person in the woods and he started telling her about camp half blood. She shrugged and told him that he could take her if she wanted. As long as it was away from Connecticut. He took her to Camp Half Blood, and she began her new life.
RP Example*: I was walking on the street with my black cat. I hear police sirens. Crap. I started running until I got to the woods. I noticed that my cat wasn't with me. I got nervous and I started looking for her. I heard her purring somewhere. I finally saw her, but someone was petting her. I walked over and I glared at the person petting her. "It would be nice if you asked before you pet my cat." I said. He apologized and told me and started rambling on about some place called camp half blood. I didn't believe him, but I decided to play along. Who knows, I might get something out of this. He took me to New York and I robbed a few stores. It was fun, besides the cops chasing me. We finally got to a hill. I climbed to the top, and started my new life at Camp Half Blood.
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Age: 15
Gender: girl
Eyes: mousy gray
Hair: Black
Height: 5'2
Body Type: slender
Skin Color: pale
God Parent: Chione
Mortal Parent: Andrew Stevens
Country of Origin: Albania (Europe)
Pets: black cat
Talents: Swimming, ice skating
Weapon**: Samurai Sword
Flaws: Very un-talkitive, serial killer-ish, never takes advice from anyone, stubborn
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional): she can make it snow.
Life Before CHB*: Morag lived with her dad in Europe until they moved to Conneitcut when she was 12. She had trouble believing her dad about what happened to her mom. He told her she died, but Morag always believed that soon she would come back. She gave up her hopes in two years when her dad told her she was dead. Morag found out her dad lied later on, so she grabbed a kitchen knife, stabbed his foot, and her dad called the cops. Morag fled wondering about how it would be like to be a fugitive. She met a strange person in the woods and he started telling her about camp half blood. She shrugged and told him that he could take her if she wanted. As long as it was away from Connecticut. He took her to Camp Half Blood, and she began her new life.
RP Example*: I was walking on the street with my black cat. I hear police sirens. Crap. I started running until I got to the woods. I noticed that my cat wasn't with me. I got nervous and I started looking for her. I heard her purring somewhere. I finally saw her, but someone was petting her. I walked over and I glared at the person petting her. "It would be nice if you asked before you pet my cat." I said. He apologized and told me and started rambling on about some place called camp half blood. I didn't believe him, but I decided to play along. Who knows, I might get something out of this. He took me to New York and I robbed a few stores. It was fun, besides the cops chasing me. We finally got to a hill. I climbed to the top, and started my new life at Camp Half Blood.
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