Full Name: Leana Shaire
Nicknames:
Age: 16
Years At Camp: 6 years
Picture (Optional): above
Hair (Length, color, style, etc.): brown, long and curly
Eyes: brown
Body Type (Height, weight, etc.): 5'3, 91 pounds, she's slim
Distinct Markings (Freckles, scars, birthmarks, etc.): one on her hip in the shape of a heart
Style (Optional, use
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Personality (Friendly, mean, different, violent, etc.):Leana can be hot-headed at time. She has a snobby attitude at times but besides that she is kinda of nice and caring about people.
God Parent: Hestia
Mortal Parent: Timothy Shaire
Date of Birth: April 27
Powers (optional): none
Fatal Flaw: She thinks she can beat anything, trying to take matters into her own hands
Other Flaws (at least two others):fears dieing, she get's very mad when she loses something(like a fight)
Weapon(s): A dagger with her mother's symbol
Pets:
Talents/Skills:Combat, martial arts, anything to do with styles of fighting
RP Example: Leana looked the monster in the eyes as she gripped her dagger. It was the only weapon she had. She finally had the courage to attack the monster, head first as they both started tumbling down the hill." Ugh." She said standing up as she started to stab the monster. He punched her, knocking out a tooth. She was angry now.
Biography: Leana's dad was a man who spent most of his time doing charity. He had the money and would always do it. Which is why Hestia fell in love with him. Because of his kind heart. And soon Leana was born. Leana's life was normal except she knew sh was different from some of the people around her. Her dad got married and Leana didn't like it as she ran away. She was gone for days until a satyr picke dup her scent and took her to camp where she lived most of her life. She loved the arena the most being in there almost everyday.
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