Post by Stileto Palis on Mar 23, 2012 22:49:37 GMT -5
Stileto Palis
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[/img][/center]Out of Character
Alias: Stileto
Age: 13
Gender: Female
RP Experience: About a year or two?
How Did You Find Us?: Ad on Hogwarts School Online
Activity Level: About every other day
Other Characters: N/A for this site
Keyword in Rules: Verified by Ana
RP Sample:
Stileto drew his sword at his cabin leader. "Try me!" The woman accused him of stealing her dagger. Like he would steal. Stileto was tall with black hair and dark brown eyes that had a tint of red. He was 15 and six feet tall. He was heavily built and strong. No one called him a thief. He was a son of Ares not a son of Hermes. He would rather send her to the infirmary and take it in battle then go and sink to petty theft. He was a proud man, honorable, a true fighter. Stileto thought his name was for a girl. Everyone he knew called him Steel.
But he stopped thinking and pointed the sword at his opponent. It was regular silver sword that he had for the past year. Clean, long, and sharp. Then he through his sword onto his bed and grabbed his cabin leaders arm and swung her around. She was big two and it sent him flying too but it gave him enough time to get on a higher bunk bed and jump.
Stileto was halfway up the bed before his body was slammed across the floor. 175 pounds+gravity= a lot of pain. His head was bleeding a bit from being thrown down but he got up. Just a bit woozy. But he started this he was going to end it and be on top.
"Not enough." He gave a sly grin and ran at his challenger. He was offended that he thought that she was gonna give up. He grabbed her waist and throw him down. He climbed on top of her and got ready to punch. But then he heard the cabin door burst open and then the squawk of a harpy. She broke up the fight and went top the other side of the room standing proud. Technically he had won.
Stileto drew his sword at his cabin leader. "Try me!" The woman accused him of stealing her dagger. Like he would steal. Stileto was tall with black hair and dark brown eyes that had a tint of red. He was 15 and six feet tall. He was heavily built and strong. No one called him a thief. He was a son of Ares not a son of Hermes. He would rather send her to the infirmary and take it in battle then go and sink to petty theft. He was a proud man, honorable, a true fighter. Stileto thought his name was for a girl. Everyone he knew called him Steel.
But he stopped thinking and pointed the sword at his opponent. It was regular silver sword that he had for the past year. Clean, long, and sharp. Then he through his sword onto his bed and grabbed his cabin leaders arm and swung her around. She was big two and it sent him flying too but it gave him enough time to get on a higher bunk bed and jump.
Stileto was halfway up the bed before his body was slammed across the floor. 175 pounds+gravity= a lot of pain. His head was bleeding a bit from being thrown down but he got up. Just a bit woozy. But he started this he was going to end it and be on top.
"Not enough." He gave a sly grin and ran at his challenger. He was offended that he thought that she was gonna give up. He grabbed her waist and throw him down. He climbed on top of her and got ready to punch. But then he heard the cabin door burst open and then the squawk of a harpy. She broke up the fight and went top the other side of the room standing proud. Technically he had won.
General Information
Full Name: Stileto Palis (No last name)
Gender: Boy
Birthday: 2/15/1997
Age: 15
Camp Experience: Less then one year.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Claim Status: Have they been claimed by their divine parent? Yes
Divine Parent: Ares.
Looks
Hair: Black, short
Eyes: Dark brown eyes with a tint of red. Likes to wear contacts that let him see further during battle.
Height: 6 feet
Weight: 175
Picture: Click
Playby: Brendon Urie
Dressing Style: Usually a lot of black and red. He likes wearing combat boots and some leather, it could be just a necklace or a bracelet. It's leather. Usually dark jeans and he only dresses up when he has to.
General Appearance: You would probably mistake him for a child of Hades.
What Makes Them Them
Personality Description: This needs to be descriptive.
Likes:
Stileto is very into honor. If he doesn't think something is honorable he would slap it down until it dies. Like black ops, he would hate it. Just him thinking about someone not staring their opponent in the face as he kills them. He would shiver at the thought. Also he would want what he calls an honorable death. When you fight bravely in hand to hand combat. He wouldn't want to go down any other way.
He also likes really likes armor. From helmets to chest plates. He likes to make it himself and wear it. Despite his looks and his DNA he would probably be a child of Hephaestus. Which he wouldn't mind but he is proud to be a child of Ares.
He likes small things. Daggers, dogs, TVs. Whatever. He finds them fascinating that things that could be large are created to be small. No one knows why, not even his mother but he is. He had a mortal girlfriend who was a lot smaller then he was. She was about 5 ft tall while he was still 5'8.
He likes the Roman ways better then the Greeks. You will find him rambling on and on about how they invented stuff first and had better battle. He is still proud of the Greeks but still likes the Romans better. For Halloween one year he dressed up as Mars and his friend was Juno. They would pretend to argue at every door as a joke to get more candy. It's kinda were his love of the Romans started.
He loves and just absolutely loves desserts. If you bought him a lifetime supply of eclairs not only would he love you he would join whatever side you were on. Like in a war he would switch sides so fast. Only problem is he is atrocious at making them so he really enjoys it when he can get something good. But he isn't into cake. Unless it tastes like tiramisu he won't eat it. But he will eat a cupcake if it's the best thing on Earth.
Dislikes:
He hates, hates traitors, even if he himself was a traitor he hates them. It's very hypocritical of him but he hates them. He would hate himself if he thought he was a traitor. He would just go bazaar if it was one of his friends.
He hates modern technology and warfare. He thinks it's stupid and honorable. If he could he would destroy it all. All of it. No ipads, laptops. Maybe phones. But long shot guns never. He wouldn't touch one unless he taking a knife to it to destroy it. He is old fashioned for a 16 year old. But it's him.
He doesn't hate it but he doesn't like it. It's some of today's fashion. He wears it but he doesn't like it. Puffy shirts for example he thinks it's easy to get caught in it and then stabbed while your caught. Short shorts and high heels get you killed by accident.
Hates the Aphrodite kids. He doesn't understand why his dad would ever go after her. He finds her vain and selfish. He finds her kids even worse. If he had been the one to create her he would want to kill himself out of shame.
And if there is anything he truely can't stand are Chihuahuas. The little pip squeak voice and the big head. Sets such a fury in him his head would blow up. He would probably kick it and stab it right at on the spot.
Fears:
He fears immortality. Knowing you will never die. It truly frightens him. Just thinking about if he went up in battle against someone with immortality and he could fight for hours getting good shots at them and they would never die.
Dishonoring himself and his family. Doing something that would make his mother upset and make her feel like her son was a waste of life. He always think about the big decisions and whether they are honorable or not.
Falling in love with the wrong girl. He tries to stay away from girls but he can't help but from looking once in awhile at a nice pretty girl. But he a scared of falling in love and then not being able to come out of it. And then because of something losing her.
Secrets:
If you get close enough to him. You realize he isn't completely warrior. He can be a big romantic mush. He has never let anyone get to that side of him, not even his mother. But he knows it's there lurking, dying to get out.
Ambitions:
Well first of all he wants to become the head of his cabin. He wants to be in charge of all his fellow siblings. To command them in battle or even just capture the flag. If he could he would take on his head right the moment he came in. But he needs the respect of his fellow brothers and sisters.
After he leaves camp he wants to find the romans. He would like to live with them. Even if he is a Greek. He wants to know the other half off his father and his other children.
Powers: Just keep it realistic, ok? No one's going to have every power (except for Hunters).
Inspire Anger and want for fights.
Family and History
Personal History: Third person please, long and detailed is nice. Include when they were claimed, if they are claimed.
Mortal Parent: Anne Palis; dead. She died in a bar fight. She never got to see him after he was claimed.
Other Family:
Grandmother~Hatred
Grandfather~Died to young to know him
Brother~ Jealousy, his brother hates him because he got powers and that his father was a god.
And Finally...
I, Stileto, have made this entirely up. I did not rip somebody else’s application from any site, and have followed the rules accordingly.
And…? Yes or no. It had better be yes.
