Post by Kyle Leonhart on Oct 17, 2011 13:40:51 GMT -5
name ;; kyle Anthony Cosby
nickname(s) ;; shocky ( not only because Zeus is father, see past) rarely used
age ;; 17
dateofbirth ;;01/26/1994
gender ;; male
sexuality ;; straight
Olympian parent ;; Zeus
other family ;; Mother (Mortal) Jane.
appearance ;; Kyle, aka, shocky, is a tall kid about six feet two inches tall. He had blondish brown hair that is straight most of the time, but has a permanent singed look to it, like it has been struck by lightning. It his Shoulder length now. Kyle has a muscular figure and a big lean limbs. He had greenish blue eyes and bushy eye brows. He weighs around two hundred and twenty pounds do to his height and muscle. He usually wears simple tee shirts and jeans, but hates shoes. Wears sandals. Also he is always wearing magic gantlets that can block nearly any attack, physical and magic alike. Through the mist, they look like big watches. Has a small handheld on him at most time that is a mini computer and PDA. he has a very noticeable tan from flying through the Sky and his hair is always tossed around. Has calloused hands and feet for sword wielding and sandal walking, and his skin around his face has a smooth feel to it from the wind wiping around it.
personality ;; Kyle had a hard time around people,but then he came to camp. Now, he is a very outgoing silly goofball most of the time. He is a clever person that always looks on the good side of things half the time though. He is quite sinical when it comes to pranks and mischief, and rather good with public speaking now. he can be slightly romantic and a player when he wants to be, but he never really seems to try. Kyle has his most random moments of just appearing right behind someone with a silly grin on his face and flaoting upside down. One of his favorate tactics. He can be serious when he needs to be, and is kind of scary when he is. He usually never is that much, so when he is quiet, and speaks to you in that way that you feel a chill up your spine when he says don't do something, you know not to do it. sword fighting and archery his one of his favorite things to do, and loves finding ways to combined them.
likes ;; at least 5
--Music
--Icees
--Chilling with his friends.
--Practicing
--flying
--Being a DJ
dislikes ;; at least 5
--swimming
--being bored
--idealism
--most religions
--over optimistic people
strengths ;; at least 3
-- lighting, hee hee
-- very clever and smart
-- now very good with people
weaknesses ;; at least 3
--If he gets sick, he leaks a lot of power
--emotional wreck at times
--he is missing both pinky fingers, so he gives high fours.
fears ;; at least 3
--deep seas
--alligators,
--burning up by his own powers
magical item(s) ;; magic flying sneakers and shield gauntlets( blocks nearly anything and never brakes. kyle never takes them off), And a necklace of a lightnight bolt that is an energency Lightning dump. it stores lightning and hold stuff as well.
weapon(s) ;; electric sword of celestial bronze.
history ;; Well, kyle's mom was a small time actor trying to make it big. She wasn't that good but zues took notice. He took the form of a camera man and a small affair hapened. Bata bing bata boom, Kyle came along. Luckly she started to make it big by then.
Kyle was sighed into day-care for the first three years of his life, but it didn’t end well. When he turned three, his lightning appeared, in a very impressing time as well. He was being changed near an outlet and the instructor was wearing metal. The instructor was in the hospital for 5 weeks and his mom pulled him out.
At six he was put into school, and the nickname shocky started. He saw always shocking people and making people jump out of their shoes. Great fun. That was till the incident in 5th grade. Though in second grade was when he got his gantlets, shoes, and sword from his father and mother. Though he didn’t know what they were for till he got to camp.
It was kind of a weird rich kid childhood. his folks were never around, His when he did see his mother, she was in the arms of a new guy(most likely a director of a movie or shoot or something) and kyle just started to withdrawl into himself when at home, and spark to life with the friends he had. He vauled them a lot. Till the incident.
There was this teacher, and this girl that Kyle had a big crush on, but the teach was a soon to be child molester. The teach had asked for Sara (the girl) to stay for a while after class and Kyle has in the restroom in the room, for he was having stomach problems that week. When he got out after fifteen minutes, he saw the teach going for her, and Kyle panicked, and zapped the guy, the teach was in the hospital for a year, then fired, but Kyle realized that he was different. Luckily, there was a recruiter Sytar, and he talked to his mom, and she split the beans. After that, his mom gave him two tickets straight for New York, and then to camp half blood. Luckily, they ran into no monsters till they reached the hill.
RP sample ;; “Where are we going again?" Kyle asked the recruiter. He still didn't have an explanation for where he was going and wanted one, exceptionally since he found out his favorite watches were gantlets and his sword was made of bronze.
“you will find out," the stator said and continued to climb to hill to where a tree was standing.
“What was that?" Kyle asked as he heard running, and loud running.
“Run," Fredrick the sytar Asked as he turned back and saw what was chasing them. Kyle turned back and saw a giant hound chasing them, and it looked like it was straight from hell.
“On It Fred,” Kyle yelled and started running up the hill, while Fredrick stayed there.” What are you doing?” Kyle called back to Fredrick and Fredrick gave him a sad smile.
“Giving you time, Now RUN!” Fredrick said and pulled out his pipes and started playing.
Kyle looked back at the approaching hell hound and ran up the hill, terrified out of his wits.” What is that thing?” Kyle thought over and over again. As he reached the hill, about to cross it, he turned back and saw Fredrick gone and the hell hound coming straight at him.” NO, Not Fred!” Kyle shouted and felt grief, guilt, terror, and anger rise in him, and then before he knew it, he was looking as a hell hound flying back wards through the air being propelled by lighting, from his sword.” What the? I don’t remember drawing this, but at least the hound Is dead,” Kyle thought and watched the hound get back up, shaking of the lighting.” Or not,” Kyle said and crossed over the barrier, past the tree, and heading for the biggest building there.
yo, this is just a copy paste of the old bio, so give me some time to rev it up.