Post by Evergreenf on May 25, 2011 18:07:36 GMT -5
Name: Eleanor Cigam (pronounced SEE-gam)
Age/Birthday: 15 1/4/96
Gender: Female
God Parent: Hecate
Claimed: No
Mortal Family:
Dad- Martin Cigam
Step-mom: Angel Cigam
Younger sister: Penelope Cigam
Younger brother (twin of Penelope): Fisk Cigam
Years in Camp: Starting today.
Brief History: Eleanor Cigam was under a lot of stress in her life. After loosing the woman he loved and discovering she was a god, her father began drinking. On consistent occasions, Eleanor just had to eat in bursts because she felt insecure and lost without a parent's guidance. This explains her weight problems and her tendency to spend days alone. When her father married Angel, his counseler, Eleanor finally relaxed a bit. Unfortunatly, Eleanor reaked of bad luck magic. Angel and Martin would often go out for long nights partying, leaving twin babies with an already traumatized daughter.
One day, while Eleanor was tucking the babies in, she began crying. Soon, tears were gushing out of her eyes and she couldn't see. After about half an hour of a sobbing storm, she opened her eyes to be shocked out of her wits. At her feet, where tears had fallen, were a small collection of rabbits. She let them free, and finally realized that there was something special about her.
After hiding her problems and anger at her parents for leaving her for 9 years, she finally confronted them one night. She told them they need to take more responsibility, and Angel responded in turning into a giant hydra. Fighting her with a letter opener, Martin told her daughter to run. Run as fast as she could and look for half-bloods. Not knowing what he meant, she ran. Meeting up with some half-bloods in a dump one day, they led her to New York, and from there she's finding her way. Today is the day she enters the great world of Camp Half-Blood.
Physical Appearance: She would be beautiful, if not for her eating habits. Her black hair cascades down to her waist. Her brown eyes are deep and usually have a teary look. Unfortunatly, she has a rather round build, but that's nothing a few climbing wall adventures won't fix! She has worn the same outfit for 1 year, so it looks pretty bad. You can't even tell what color it is anymore.
Personality: She's typically a very emotional girl who's been scarred by jeers, teasing, and abuse from schoolmates and her father. She won't be too open with people at first, but if you get into her heart, she'll be a great friend. Don't talk about her weight, or she'll turn you into a frog. 'Nuff said on that subject. Also, she doesn't believe in fairy-tale endings. If she likes a guy, she'll just block him out unless he likes her too.
Fatal Flaw: Has a weak point for her past and for her weight. If you mention either, she'll either start sobbing hysterically or go into a blind rage.
Pets: An enchanted bunny from the night she cried. Its white with a cottony tale, and her name is Tear.
Talents: Can use magic (sorta)
Might be able to turn you into a bunny (if she really tries)
Weapons: A stick that she is kinda turning into a magic staff (or, at least attempting to)
Year-Round or Summer: Year-Round
Other: I think I'm going to have a lot of fun rping her magic fails.
Age/Birthday: 15 1/4/96
Gender: Female
God Parent: Hecate
Claimed: No
Mortal Family:
Dad- Martin Cigam
Step-mom: Angel Cigam
Younger sister: Penelope Cigam
Younger brother (twin of Penelope): Fisk Cigam
Years in Camp: Starting today.
Brief History: Eleanor Cigam was under a lot of stress in her life. After loosing the woman he loved and discovering she was a god, her father began drinking. On consistent occasions, Eleanor just had to eat in bursts because she felt insecure and lost without a parent's guidance. This explains her weight problems and her tendency to spend days alone. When her father married Angel, his counseler, Eleanor finally relaxed a bit. Unfortunatly, Eleanor reaked of bad luck magic. Angel and Martin would often go out for long nights partying, leaving twin babies with an already traumatized daughter.
One day, while Eleanor was tucking the babies in, she began crying. Soon, tears were gushing out of her eyes and she couldn't see. After about half an hour of a sobbing storm, she opened her eyes to be shocked out of her wits. At her feet, where tears had fallen, were a small collection of rabbits. She let them free, and finally realized that there was something special about her.
After hiding her problems and anger at her parents for leaving her for 9 years, she finally confronted them one night. She told them they need to take more responsibility, and Angel responded in turning into a giant hydra. Fighting her with a letter opener, Martin told her daughter to run. Run as fast as she could and look for half-bloods. Not knowing what he meant, she ran. Meeting up with some half-bloods in a dump one day, they led her to New York, and from there she's finding her way. Today is the day she enters the great world of Camp Half-Blood.
Physical Appearance: She would be beautiful, if not for her eating habits. Her black hair cascades down to her waist. Her brown eyes are deep and usually have a teary look. Unfortunatly, she has a rather round build, but that's nothing a few climbing wall adventures won't fix! She has worn the same outfit for 1 year, so it looks pretty bad. You can't even tell what color it is anymore.
Personality: She's typically a very emotional girl who's been scarred by jeers, teasing, and abuse from schoolmates and her father. She won't be too open with people at first, but if you get into her heart, she'll be a great friend. Don't talk about her weight, or she'll turn you into a frog. 'Nuff said on that subject. Also, she doesn't believe in fairy-tale endings. If she likes a guy, she'll just block him out unless he likes her too.
Fatal Flaw: Has a weak point for her past and for her weight. If you mention either, she'll either start sobbing hysterically or go into a blind rage.
Pets: An enchanted bunny from the night she cried. Its white with a cottony tale, and her name is Tear.
Talents: Can use magic (sorta)
Might be able to turn you into a bunny (if she really tries)
Weapons: A stick that she is kinda turning into a magic staff (or, at least attempting to)
Year-Round or Summer: Year-Round
Other: I think I'm going to have a lot of fun rping her magic fails.