Character Name: Destery Link
Gender: male
Age: 16
Description (hair and eye color, height, body type (skinny, muscular, etc) required): Black hair, Grey eyes, 5’9, skinny and lanky with a little muscle, pale skin, and a kind smile
Personality. He deeply cares for her friends and prefers to avoid unnecessary conflict, calm, tolerant, fair-minded, gentle and good-natured usually being the one who diffuses any arguments between people, making him a dependable and trustworthy friend. His patience often makes him the only calm one in situations when everyone else has lost their temper. He is also generous and kind-hearted, up until the point that some people even take advantage of his tendency to trust people at all times makes it very easy to take advantage of. He also has a habit of apologizing, even when it isn't his own fault he also suffer from low self-esteem.
God and Mortal Parent: Apollo, mother died in child birth
Powers**: Has the power to heal minor wounds. He can use it three to five times a day, it drains to were he gets headaches, or dizzy spells.
Flaws***: Is colorblind, has a hard time opening up to people, he has anger issues become violent and very crule, and also is Impulsive.
Pets****: Pet snake Jeffrey
Weapon: Celestial Bronze Blade, size of a dagger with gagged edges, Bow and arrows with Celestial bronze tips
RP example: I groaned again as my arrow missed the mark by an inch, my arm was getting tired of the same thing, Grab arrow, nock it up, pull back, shoot, miss repeat. “You need to see past your eyes.” I jumped at the voice, turning on my heels and pointing the arrow at Chiron. I heard a giggle only to see a blond girl with striking grey eyes laughing; I bowed my head to hide the blush forming on my cheeks. “How do I do that?” I asked. He simple smiled and walked off with the blond girl behind him. “Great more riddles.” I mumbled mostly to myself shaking my head nocking up another bow.
Biography: Born in New York City, Destery was raised in an orphanage from birth, he never knew his father, only knowing he walked out of his life at the beginning. From the age of 7 Destery was treated as an outcast, when anything bad happened or someone got hurt everyone would turn on Destery and say he did it when he did nothing. By 9 Destery had lost his voice not even standing up for himself when people bullied him no one did anything to help which forced Destery to go into a shell. At 12 the orphanage had sent Destery to a boarding school for “Bad kids” after only three weeks the school was attacked by what everyone says a very large dog, because of Destery being able to see past the mist he saw what is truly was. On a Saturday when everyone slept He opened his window and slipped down the tree jumping down and running into the night. For about a year He walked and moved about, until coming to Jason’s Golden Fleece, Having a strong since of belonging he came to camp Half-Blood.
Note: Greek
Subject: My Half-Blood 
6/14/2012, 2:41 am