Davis, Cody || Reborn

[Cody Davis]

IF I'M A BAD PERSON
YOU DON'T LIKE ME



Cody James Davis

hi, my name is Char. i got 18 candles
on my birthday cake, but i've blown
out so many of them. my other characters would be so many
and you can contact
me by i am everywhere

I GUESS I'LL MAKE
MY OWN WAY

NAME: Cody James Davis
NICKNAME: -
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
AGE: 16
BIRTHDAY: August 1st
PLAYBY/FACE CLAIM: Chris Zylka

IT'S A CIRCLE
A MEAN CYCLE

HEIGHT: 6"
WEIGHT: 210 IL
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: His entire torso is covered with what look like shark or teeth marks
PERSONAL STYLE: He doesn't really have s style to say, he just wears cofrotable clothes, mostly dated stuff from about 3 years ago but he cant help but be drawn to them. 

I CAN'T EXCITE YOU
ANYMORE

LIKES: the ocean - the feeling of air on his face - Pizza - Sunshine - Fighting
DISLIKES: Squids - dark places - feeling dead - not knowing - the voices - Hades kids
STRENGTHS: Swords and understanding
WEAKNESSES: Death and His past life calling for him
DREAMS: Figure out what he is doing back - Repent
FEARS: He is evil - Killing someone - Krakens
FATAL FLAW: Pride
PREFERRED WEAPON: A shark tooth necklace that turned into a sword
ABILITIES: see powers list for Poseidon cabin
ANYTHING ELSE:

Cody Isn't the most reasonable guy in the world. He is hard headed and honestly isn't fond of girly girls. He loves the water though, He grew up in California so he was always use to the beach, sun, and himself. He is over all a cool guy and not shy at all, he is all up for flirting.

Older Cody was a flirt and a overprotective brother. Now he can barley remember his sisters face and would rather everyone just leave him alone. He doesn't trust that this is real, without even considering the fact he feels dead. His skin is like a ghost and covered in scars. He was constantly cold and even though he had a heart beat, it sounded like a drumlin in his chest.

Death can take a lot from you and now Cody is colder not just in his skin as well, he doesnt trust many people, only the voices that seem to be helping tell him what to do and why he was chosen. He was considered a hero according to it but he begged to differ. He was no hero, just someone that they lost and mourned. He has no idea why he was chosen but all he knows is that he was and he couldn't say no to being alive again. He would do what he needs to stay that way

WHERE'S YOUR GAVLE
YOUR JURY

OLYMPIAN PARENT: Poseidon
MOTHER/FATHER: Hannah (Rivers) Davis, Step dad Josh Davis,
SIBLINGS: Step Sister Daven Davis

PETS: -

WHAT'S MY OFFENCE
THIS TIME

HOMETOWN: Los Angeles, Cal
HISTORY:

Cody grew up with his mom in La, they had the best life. His mom was a Agent but never got caught up in it, She never went diva on someone or anything, She was over all a nice person. Cody had average grades and went the beach at least everyday. He never understood how people Could just ignore a beach!

Things changed when he was 10 and his mom got married. This guy was a jerk Lawyer from New York, But his daughter, Daven who was 7 at the time, was nice so he dealt with it. Honestly, Having a little sister, made him hard headed. They always fought but it was the sibling kinda of fight.

Till one day things got different, he was at the beach on his 16th birthday with Daven when two people showed up with their parents, The guy looked like he had just came out of a tour buss on Hawaii and the lady looked like she was a Person strait out of a gardening magazine. Turns out both him and Daven were halfgods, Him a son of Poseidon, Daven a Daughter of Persephone. And sent them to camp right away. They both have lived there since.

Being dead is a strange feeling, its not like you are burning alive or cold to the touch. You feel nothing, like a hollowed out doll. Cody did not like that. Then again, no one did. He walked the underworld for who knew how long. He had died a heroes death according to the judges and earned Elysium for years but he could see the stirring in the underworld. Thats when he decided to be reborn, he earned a heroes death but he wasn't ready for it, he had more to do. People to find again. As he went to the Lethe to forget his pass everything just went dark.

He awoke in a field next to a sign saying 'Long Island' 5 miles. He knew this road, but he couldn't pin where, it was like only part of his life had been whipped, like he had been asleep since he was 16. He could see faces run through his head but they had missing names and some had figures marked out in his mind. That was when then voices started.

The voice was dark and faint but it always lead him to safety. Walk this way, not stop at that garden shop, keep moving, cover your scent in rivers and ponds. It lead him all the way back to the place all his lost memories were originating at. Camp Half-Blood. He wanted answers and damn it he was going to get them.

YOU'RE NOT A JUDGE BUT
IF YOU'RE GONNA JUDGE ME

ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE:

Ive played him once, shame on me. Play him twice, dishonor on your cow.

WELL SENTENCE ME TO
ANOTHER LIFE

THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY JESSIE OF DEMIGODS & MONSTERS. DO NOT STEAL/TAKE CREDIT OFF.

[Harper Jones]

I told you to accept this, but I have to do all the work around here do I? XD

Accepted. Go post in claims missy.