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[Dawn Kale]

Dawn Carry Kale

TRADITIONAL APPLICATION Dianna Agron - eighteen - Camp half blood - demisexual - single likes-- Nature/being outdoors - Sweets - Books - Modeling - Soft Animals - Her family dislikes-- Water/Swimming - her past - Being called stupid - Judgmental people - People leaving her - People hitting on her strengths-- Smart: She is actually very smart, though she tends to not let it over shine her personality Healing: She had a good sense of herbology and is a naturally caring person, making her good at healing and taking care of others Plant Care-Dawn has a very good grasp of her powers, and while she can use it for more aggressive reasons, she's a passive person at heart and will not fight if she doesn’t have to. Her abilities with plants are very good and she rarely loses control of anything. weaknesses-- Traumatized: Saying Dawn has been through some stuff is a understatement. Shes been lost to who she was before and just wants to be able to feel normal again but thats not happening any time soon. Dating a manipulative asshole will do that to you Naive: She will easily believe people, follow people and tends to get into situations that she doesn’t want to be in because of it. Lately she is less trusting of people however and has issues with letting people walk over her now. Pacifist: She doesn’t like to fight, at all, she would rather not even if her life depended on it. She believes there is nothing worst than killing someone and wants nothing to do with battling even with monsters. This leaves her vulnerable often. fatal flaw-- Naive - Dawn is generally a trusting person and it takes a lot for her to not trust someone. fears-- The Ocean/any large body of water, Abusive relationships, Being taken advantage of preferred weapon-- A small dagger if she must but she prefers to defend herself with vines cabin/cohort-- Demeter allegiance-- Greek personality-- They say that when you poison a flower the beauty if the first to go, but not really. It wilts from the inside out, destroying all that makes it bright and green till its nothing but a wilting mess. Thats Dawn at this point. She was once a innocent kid that played in the fields and laughed like in a dream but now she faced reality. Shes far more serious than she was a kid, at least she left her foolish nonsense behind her. Had they been real she would have never known anyways. Change has made her more mature, more understanding of what she went through all those years ago, she lost that innocence to her and lost her ability to only see sunshine. The thing she did get was a understanding of how the world worked, and she knew a part she didn’t want to play in it. The one thing that poison can't change is morals. Dawn has always been a Pacifist, and that will never change. After all she has seen and all she has done she never wants to see spilt blood again. The naive girl that believes in goodness of others is still there, she is just hidden under blanket of protection. godly parent-- Demeter family-- Landen Kales, 55, Photography for New York Times pets-- - hometown-- New York ,New York history-- Once upon a time a young girl was born to a nature photographer after a visit to Greece, the father had no family but her and would have it no other way. They traveled together, saw beautiful places and ugly places. Everyone she saw though was beautiful, she saw people that did good and some that did bad for good reasons. Her father taught her that no matter how people seemed, there was goodness in all people. Rich, poor, holy or criminal. They had goodness in them. The blur of her growing up and being sent to camp half blood was a blur to the young teen girl, she had gone without question. Her father kept contact but at the time she dealt with a lot. Her sibling that she loved, her friends, and her at time boyfriend. Most of what happened during that time she repressed deep inside her, hiding all her broken pieces behind her normal smile and let her family and friends think she was alright. She had lost everything she had ever known about herself after that. It takes a while to learn that you were in a abusive relationship, but once you learn it never leaves you. It didn't have to be physical, it was mental and emotional. The overbearing control, the lack of concern and the fear. The fear had been the worst part. She swore to herself that she would never let that happen again, no one would ever control her life. She was broken at the time, shattered into a million pieces of emotions and fear. Her sister had left her, he friends mostly gone as well, her Camp seemed to dwindle and those things she remembered so fondly in the fields had turned to emptiness. However one person that had maybe seen past it or at least gave her some advice was her friend john. He had made a comment about modeling and dawn thought she might have a chance to break out. That same month she wrote a letter to her dad and found her way back at their New York apartment, one that they never stayed at long. That was where she started, doing shoots with her dad, but on the other end of his camera for once. She took in photography as a knack of her own, but she found she enjoyed the other side more. Dawn was more than just his sidekick though, she was his fact check. She ran spell checks and fact checks on all the articles, read up on every place they visited to learn their language and culture. There were no skirts and make up here, just reality. She interacted with the locals and always did her part to help, both the reporters and the locals.  The biggest shoot had been during a mission trip that had been sent to shoot in the Congo of deforestation. Scored land and dead ecosystems rung Dawn to her core and it was the first time she lost control of her power. The ground turned green and lushed out around her, plants formed around her and trees found their roots again. They said it was just a greatly places and stages shot but there was more to it. After that she boomed in the company, it wasn’t vogue or fashion week like she knew her friend to do but it was still something. She didn’t know why it felt good to do, maybe because she felt she could make a difference with it, or maybe because it took her mind away from things. Modeling gave her back something she hadn't had in a while, a place where she felt like she meant something. She wasn't Americas Next Top Model but when she saw a girl look at her with that smile she felt more than just a some girl. Either way she continued on for a long time doing this, mostly for nature magazines and national geographic. There was something about the way nature reacted to her that photographers loved. Others wanted her for her looks, doing more fashion shots and other such things that she would usually expect from Johns lifestyle. She always wondered if she would see him out in the real world, if things would be weird or life would go on as normal. If only they knew, but that life would catch up soon enough. She had been growing personally, acting more adult like, after all she was 18 now. Not the same girl that had been so willing to follow such a disgusting person. She was her own person now, made her own choices. She was happy with life till she got a letter from a Camp on Long Island. She had known what had been going on when she left but now? Its...well.. Very believable for their life. What was unexpected was a note from a friend that her sister was back. Harper was safe. She had always prayed to her mother that her sister was safe, but to hear she was. It changed something in her. While she was happy with her life she knew that her sister was at camp, she wanted to see her. Her dad understood, her gigs not so much. It took a few weeks before she could get the okay to leave all her work. She needed one thing she hadn't had in awhile, her family. Not her father, but her family that she could never leave the demigod one. Rp Sample-- Plz. name; The Char time zone; EST

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[Harper Jones]

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