jethro mathias midgin
Nov 30, 2016 15:14:49 GMT -5
Post by jethro midgin on Nov 30, 2016 15:14:49 GMT -5
jethro mathias midgin |
TRADITIONAL APPLICATION thomas mann - forty five (looks about 21 in human years) - camp half blood- heterosexual- single likes-- plants, trees, music, magic, sports, fruit, rainstorms, thunder, snowstorms, hiking, mountain climbing, saving demi-gods, being a hero, being selfless, finding friends, being loyal dislikes-- bullies, sunburns, annoying guys, cowardice, cold hands, cats, stereotypes strengths-- Loyal, Brave, Kind weaknesses-- Tempramental, Insecure, Aggressive fatal flaw-- The biggest is probably his temper and his impulses. He is a slave to his emotions. fears-- Losing his chance to be happy again, being alive, letting people down, losing his temper and getting someone hurt. preferred weapon-- celestial bronze cattle prod cabin/cohort-- Satyr allegiance-- Greek personality-- Jethro is like a river. When he'sin a good place he is calm and gentle, playful and bubbly. But when something starts to stir inside him he can knock you off your feet, his anger and ability to fight intense. He considers himself brave and a warrior, always doing whatever he can to improve himself. He loves deeply, is insanely loyal, and has high expectations for himself. Since coming back from the dead, Jethro is going to be a bit more paranoid and harsh. He was in heaven, and now he had to come back to this hell and he doesn't know why. His anger will be stronger than ever and he'll have even less control over his emotions. godly parent-- none family-- father- Jander Midgin, satyr Mother- Sanra Midgin, Air Nymph pets-- None hometown-- North Dakota history-- Jethro was born in North Dakota to a wind nymph and a satyr, but was soon sent to camp half-blood to train to become a protector of demi-gods. He worked hard, wanting to become one of the best protectors in the world. He had to be careful, though, because it was easy for him to get angry and aggresive, making it hard for him to stay focused. Chiron always tried to tell him he needed to balance his emotions, but Jethro really never got good at that. Eventually, his job brought him to harpers fathers farm, where he was hired as a farmhand. but, really, he was there to look after her. She was a strong Demi-God, and he had to be sure that she was ready before he took her back to camp. He always wore his favorite cap and carried his cattle prod for protection, and learned that the really got along with this demi-god girl he was looking after. That summer they got very close, and Jethro forgot himself a little bit. She was cute, funny, charming and beautiful and that wasn't an easy thing for a satyr to resist, even one as serious about his work as Jethro was. But, he knew that he had to protect her and take her back to camp, so he was careful about getting close to her. Eventually, the Minotaur found them and he was pinned down. Some protector he was. So, he tossed Harper the prod and she took care of the creature. Once he was able to move, he took her back to her father. Her father agreed it was time to take her to camp and the two were off. When her father made her promise not to 'do anything too rash' he gave Jethro a knowing look, assuring that Jethro helped keep that promise, Soon they arrived at camp but that didn't last. While there, though, they became best friends and he was happy. Very happy to have succeeded in getting her there safely. It was a good two and a half years, until she decided to run away. He followed her to assure that she didn't 'do anything rash'. It was a drama filled time, and he worried about her all of time. They went through a lot and, eventually, the minotaur found them again. Jethro gave his life to save Harper and died. Well, he thought that was the end of it. He turned into a Laurel tree and was perfectly happy that he was able to give that. Still, his soul went on to happiness and joy, a place where it didn't have any worries. He was happy to have given his life for his best friend in the world, he was happy to- Wait. Suddenly he was feeling like a tree again. His limbs were stiff and he tried to move them. It worked. His body was waking up, and he fought back. "No, no, no, no," he begged. He didn't want to go back to that world. To the mortal world. He didn't want to go back there. But, somehow, he was brought back to life and he stumbled out of the trees, a Satyr once more. Rp Sample-- Abby didn't really1 know how she ended up here, at this muggle pub. Last night she had gone on a mission with Claire, a mission to arrest Desirae Rosseau. Instead, they ended up killing her. Well, Claire did. Abby didn't really mind that part, the fact that Desi was dead now, but the way it was done sent her into a state of PTSD that she didn't think she had. Claire had doused the room with water and then electrocuted Desirae, almost the same way that Theo had killed all those people on April First. She blinked hard and shook her head. She didn't want to be thinking about that. About how Theo took the electric shock himself while levitating her in the air. She still didn't know why he did that, and she didn't want to know. Not anymore, anyway. She took another sip out of her drink, not really paying attention to what it was. She heard a voice say her name and then she turned to look down the bar. When she saw who it was, she gave him a short nod. "Finn, hey. Just... getting some air," which made no sense, since she was inside. name; Emily time zone; MST |