Character Name: Alan Blair
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Description (hair and eye color, height, body type (skinny, muscular, etc) required): Tall, about 6 feet and 3 inches. Broad shoulders with a slightly muscular build in the shoulders down to the arms. Biceps fully "built" and tapers down slightly and then back up to a slightly less muscled forearm. Broad, strong chest. Washboard abs. Thick, slightly curly brown hair that is about 13 inches long in the back with a 7 inch bangs length that covers his eyes. Dark, piercing green eyes that have silver pupils and gleam in the shadows like a wild snow leopard. Thickly muscled, long legs.
God and mortal parent: Chione and Jasone Blair
Powers**: Can create snow storms that can go as far up to near white out conditions. He can only do this seven times at most and it tires him so badly that he needs to sleep. Can create ice from any liquid around him. He can do this as many as eleven times and this tires him out to where he can only just barely move, much less fight or run. Can cause arctic winds that create snow but don't always bring snow. This causes him to pass out if he does it more than five times a day.
Flaws***: Easily embarrassed, poor social skills, hates to be in the heat unless necessary
Pets: Two year old snow leopard
Weapon****: Ice-like celestial bronze broadsword that freezes the body part that it touches, small celestial bronze dagger, regular hand and a half celestial bronze longsword
Talents/Skills: Bladesmaster, free lance warrior fighting skills, street boxing, kickboxing
RP Example*: N/A
Biography*: Alan was born in the small town of Clearfield, Iowa. He was raised as a rancher. He had several horses that he could ride but never actually wanted to ride them. He was taken by a small closely knit family and was told that he was a mistake. The son gave him a small dagger and said it would keep him safe. Alan went to the army recruiter's office and asked if he could join but was told that he was too young.
He went to his grandmother's house every five days to tell her that he was being good. One day he went and she was not there. Alan ran to his uncle's house at the age of 12 and was told that he should go find a small family to help him.
Alan became a great fighter while he ran from one side of Iowa to the other. He made it to Cedar Rapids and was attacked by a stray hellhound. Alan froze the water that the beast was in and then walked up and slit it's throat. Alan was always trying to find his father.
Alan found out that his father was killed by a bigger monster. He ran to his best friend's house. When he got there, he was given his broadsword and longsword and told that he was a son of the goddess Chione. He was escorted through the dangers of the forest and was then paired up with a son of Thanatos who shadow-traveled him to Camp.
Notes: A great fighter with nothing to lose in his opinion. He will kill you if you mess with him.