Post by Dominic Jones on Oct 26, 2010 6:56:10 GMT -5
Name: Dominic Jones
God-parent: Poseidon
Other family:
Mom- Martha Jones
Siblings- Percy Jackson
Appearance:
Hair- Usally cut short, black. However when the winter comes around he tends to let it grow shaggy and long..
Eyes- A stormy ocean blue, when he gets angry, his eyes tend to become a stormy ocean green.
Build- He's 5’10”, slim and usally quite agile. However he has been know to trip over his own feet more than once.
Clothing- When not at camp, he tends to wear a long sleeved, light blue shirt, with frayed jeans and scuffed up trainers. When at camp, he tends to wear the same, except instead of a light blue shirt. it's an orange Camp Half-Blood shirt. In the winter and on stormy days, he tends to wear a light blue hoodie with ocean patterns.
Personality: A kind hearted person, Dom would do anything for anyone. If the situation called for it, he would even try to save his worst enemy. Usally a happy guy, he is rarely over angry.
Fatal Flaw: Undying loyalaty: He would go to the ends of the Earth, if he could, to save the people he loves. Unfortuatly, this could lead to him getting trapped by his enemys.
5 likes:
Blue
Water
Swimming
Satyrs
Loyal Friends
5 dislikes:
Bullys
Know-it-alls
Winter
Frost
Unloyal people
Friends: Most people, usally other children of Poseidon, However he is yet to meet others.
RP sample: Dom was in the lake. Of course he was, that was where he always was on a hot summers day. Taking a deep breath, he exaled and pused himself to the bottem of the lake. He enjoyed being here. it was the one place that no one could find, and disturb him. He closed his eyes and began to think. Nothing in peticular, just thinking. Just as he had gotten settled, the conch blew, signilling dinner. Sighing, he willed the currents to push him back to the surface. as he came back up, he was about to pull himself back onto the surafce when he noticed a girl sitting staring at him. He didn't know who she was, but she was staring at him like he was a long lost friend or something. "Who are you" he asked. Instead of replieing she got up and ran into the forest. He went ot chase her, but remembered dinner. Cursing under his breath he swore he would go looking for her as soon as he could. Walking into the dining pavillion, he sat at his table and thought about her. He didn't know where from, but he could swear he'd seen her somewhere before.
History: Dom childhood was normal. Or as normal as a Half-Bloods life can be. From an early age he had shown excelent prowess in the water. His mother worried about this as she was sure it would soon attract the monsters. But they never came. As he got older, so did his prowess in the water. At the age of 10 his mother decided that it was time for the truth. When they went on there usal holiday, She sat him down and told him the truth. At first he didn't believe her that his Father was Poseidon, Greek god of the sea. But then on there way home the monsters attacked. He managed to fight them of, and after that he believed her. The next year on his Eleventh birthday she took him to Camp Half-Blood and his life has been weird(er) since.
Age: 12
Powers: Like all children of Poseidon his strength and all other ablites are stronger in the water. He can comunicate with horse and understand there thoughts, He can mulipulate ships and steer them with his mind, He can create air bubble underwater, so that others can breath with him, He can withstand the deepest of aqutic pressures, when at sea, he knows exactly where they are.
Play-by: Braeden Lemasters
God-parent: Poseidon
Other family:
Mom- Martha Jones
Siblings- Percy Jackson
Appearance:
Hair- Usally cut short, black. However when the winter comes around he tends to let it grow shaggy and long..
Eyes- A stormy ocean blue, when he gets angry, his eyes tend to become a stormy ocean green.
Build- He's 5’10”, slim and usally quite agile. However he has been know to trip over his own feet more than once.
Clothing- When not at camp, he tends to wear a long sleeved, light blue shirt, with frayed jeans and scuffed up trainers. When at camp, he tends to wear the same, except instead of a light blue shirt. it's an orange Camp Half-Blood shirt. In the winter and on stormy days, he tends to wear a light blue hoodie with ocean patterns.
Personality: A kind hearted person, Dom would do anything for anyone. If the situation called for it, he would even try to save his worst enemy. Usally a happy guy, he is rarely over angry.
Fatal Flaw: Undying loyalaty: He would go to the ends of the Earth, if he could, to save the people he loves. Unfortuatly, this could lead to him getting trapped by his enemys.
5 likes:
Blue
Water
Swimming
Satyrs
Loyal Friends
5 dislikes:
Bullys
Know-it-alls
Winter
Frost
Unloyal people
Friends: Most people, usally other children of Poseidon, However he is yet to meet others.
RP sample: Dom was in the lake. Of course he was, that was where he always was on a hot summers day. Taking a deep breath, he exaled and pused himself to the bottem of the lake. He enjoyed being here. it was the one place that no one could find, and disturb him. He closed his eyes and began to think. Nothing in peticular, just thinking. Just as he had gotten settled, the conch blew, signilling dinner. Sighing, he willed the currents to push him back to the surface. as he came back up, he was about to pull himself back onto the surafce when he noticed a girl sitting staring at him. He didn't know who she was, but she was staring at him like he was a long lost friend or something. "Who are you" he asked. Instead of replieing she got up and ran into the forest. He went ot chase her, but remembered dinner. Cursing under his breath he swore he would go looking for her as soon as he could. Walking into the dining pavillion, he sat at his table and thought about her. He didn't know where from, but he could swear he'd seen her somewhere before.
History: Dom childhood was normal. Or as normal as a Half-Bloods life can be. From an early age he had shown excelent prowess in the water. His mother worried about this as she was sure it would soon attract the monsters. But they never came. As he got older, so did his prowess in the water. At the age of 10 his mother decided that it was time for the truth. When they went on there usal holiday, She sat him down and told him the truth. At first he didn't believe her that his Father was Poseidon, Greek god of the sea. But then on there way home the monsters attacked. He managed to fight them of, and after that he believed her. The next year on his Eleventh birthday she took him to Camp Half-Blood and his life has been weird(er) since.
Age: 12
Powers: Like all children of Poseidon his strength and all other ablites are stronger in the water. He can comunicate with horse and understand there thoughts, He can mulipulate ships and steer them with his mind, He can create air bubble underwater, so that others can breath with him, He can withstand the deepest of aqutic pressures, when at sea, he knows exactly where they are.
Play-by: Braeden Lemasters
