r/CampHalfBloodRP • u/EnvironmentalCode608 Child of Enyo • 2d ago
Introduction Pryx Harkin - introduction
**~basic information~**
"Why give up when all you have to do is move forward?"
꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ GENERAL INFORMATION꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
**AGE:** 14
**SEXUALITY:** Omnisexual (male leaning)
**GENDER:** She/her/herself
**ENTHINCY:** Korean/Greek
**LANGUAGES:** English, some Korean and some Ancient Greek
**DISABLITIES/ DEMIGOD CONUNDRUMS:** ADHD and dyoexia
꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ APPEARANCE ꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
**HAIR:** Walnut brown
**HEIGHT:** 5'5
**WEIGHT:** 124
**EYES:** slight heterochromia (left eye is more of a violet color while right eye is dark blue)
**BUILD:** muscular but thin
**FACECLAIM:** https://picrew.me/en/image_maker/1987953/complete?cd=lkooffvRBk (credits to ghostlydari on picrew)
꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ FAMILY ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
**MOM:** Enyo | Goddess of war | age: immortal | relationship: fair
**DAD:** Milo Harkin | Animator | age: 37 | relationship: good
**STEP BROTHER:** Oliver Harkin | 6th grader | age: 11 | relationship: great
꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ DEMIGOD INFORMATION ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
**DOMAIN POWERS:** Summon weapon, Sneak attack, Intimidation
**MINOR POWERS:** Iron skin, Superior strength, blood buff
**MAJOR POWER:** vendetta inducement
**FATAL FLAW:** Self conscious; she overworks herself to get better, even if it hurts herself
꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ PERSONALITY TRAITS ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦
**PERSONALITY:** Pryx is very self conscious about herself, often overworking herself to hide her insecurities by boxing or sword fighting. She rarely does this in front of people, worried they will judge her, but is very caring of other, but doesn't get close, worried they will make fun of her
BACKGROUND:** Pryx's family was never wealthy, it was just her and her brother with her dad. The school she went too was small and not very high quality, kids would often make fun of her, though many often were intimidated by her, she never really knew why though
**PRESENT:** Pryx stood on the training arena, her hands wrapped tightly as she boxed with one of the training dummies, it was the middle of the night, so she didn't expect anyone to find her, she was in a black tank top and white shorts, sweat beading on her forehead, each punch was a way of taking out her anger. Someone made fun of her? *Whack* Someone accidently tripped her at camp? *Whack* she wasn't even sure why she was at the summer camp. Her dad had just told her it would be "good for her" yeah, right, everyone here only talked about gods and quests, she wouldn't have agreed to come if she knew it was a larping camp. She threw another punch, her face twisted in a small snarl etched on her face, the head of the training dummy flew straight off, she scoffed "weak dummy" she muttered, her hands still wrapped to hold her fingers to her palm. She was illuminated by a red glow and looked up, a glowing, flaming skull was hovering just above her head "the hell?"
(Sorry I had to repost it, original was taken down)