Claiming:Camp/Eden Farmiga

Information=

Name: •Eden Peyton Farmiga•

Gender: •Female•

God Parent: •Eros, Ares, Apollo•

Mortal Parent: •Isla Farmiga•

Species: •Demigoddess•

Age: •Eighteen (18)•

Personality: •Despite her being named a psychopath, Eden Peyton Farmiga was tactful. Her quietness made her seem sensitive and easy to get but yet a snob according to other people around her. She's a wonderful ally, ready to pounce at any given moment. Being a bold person, she didn't really think things through, just as her mother didn't. With bit of a thanatophilia thing going on, it wasn't as if she was absolutely crazy. At least, she wasn't purposely crazy. Regardless of this, the quick tempered female tried her best to seem normal. Only it backfired on her a multitude of times. A tad bit silly, she was always on her feet, never wanting to just sit down and relax.

Weapons: • The Celestial Bronze Broadsword has a practical guard and a plain crimson grip. The blade is medium length and silver, very dull and yet it has complex engravings etched into the blade. It was expertly crafted, and has a uneven blade/edge. It is lightweight for her size and is to be used in the right hand.The scabbard is made of iron with bronze trimmings. It is old but used as if it were new.

Gallery= Model: •Lee Hi

History= •Isla Farmiga worked as a Hotel Concierge when she first met the man who would later change her whole entire life. Being considered nobody special, her life was fairly dull. Aside from the occasional LARPing [Live-action roleplaying] she had done, her schedule would always stay the same. Sleep, wash/change, eat, work, repeat. Growing up in a little house with five other children in Texas, the girl was adopted by family oriented homosexuals. Trying to gain enough money, she later moved to Hawaii and that was where she got the job of concierge.

However on one eventful day, she met a man by the name of Frances Montgomery and Patrick Atkins. Both men went up to her to ask her about some of the nighttime hangouts they could go to that she could recommend to go to. However, the girl was quite exquisite to him. Her beauty was too much to pass up so he tried to talk to her. Being set on her "schedule", she tried to make them both go away and have fun at the hotel. Distracting her at many points, Patrick couldn't quite fathom why she wouldn't want to talk to a charming man like him. Frances was kinder about it, still had the similar question to Patrick. A while later, she was going on a break and was ready to go home. That's when Frances officially asked her out on a date. Isla said yes regardless of what her brain was saying. She assumed he would leave her alone afterwards and she could go back to her dull life.

Going to an expensive restaurant with lit candles and strong wine, it was something Isla has never experienced. As the two talked, she realized something-- he wasn't that bad of a man. Sure he was impulsive and hasty, but he was also sincere and tender in a way that she's never seen in a person. It was a wonderful change for her. She grew drunk with the heavy wine, not used to the high levels of alcohol. Going into a state where she didn't even recognize herself what she was doing, she attempted to consummate with the brown haired charmer. Being someone who thought this could be his only time to get together with her, he let her take the reigns despite realizing that she was drunk. It was impulsive, crazy, yet it was so right at the same time. Being so ashamed of what he did at the end of the night, he vanished with not much so as a letter. Isla never saw him again and though she was joyful not being pestered, she was unhappy the way he left her. A one night stand? Not her idea of a perfect date. So she carried on with her life, trying just to go on without thinking of the man who scrambled his way into her life. Isla was then stuck with telling Patrick she just couldn't be with him. After a night like that, was there really anyway she could be with anyone? Men were confusing and it was a lesson for her to never have sexual relations with someone who she literally disliked as much as she did. The wine was most likely blocking out what she really thought she told herself, however it wasn't the truth.

One month later, she realized her period was late. Being too sick to go to work, the brunette was contained the bathroom as she vomited in the toilet. Sick to her stomach and plus the fact that she was a weak woman, she struggled to keep on going and not just stay in the bathroom. No calling it quits, she got this far. Going to a women's clinic to find out what was going on with her, she wasn't ecstatic with the news. A baby? She barely could take care of herself, how could she take care of a child? Going against all logic however, she decided to keep the baby.

Eden Peyton Farmiga was born on September 14th in 1998 in Honolulu, Hawaii. A six pound bouncing, healthy baby girl on the surface, she was average on first glance. Everything seemed perfect about her in the eyes of Isla. Little did she then learn that the sweet baby was born with an immunodeficiency that prevented her from fighting off one of the infections that most other humans can fight off naturally. It went unnoticed for a while until she got a brain infection, by then it was too late. The brain infection was treated and her body learned to produce the proper antibodies needed to fight off the infection if it ever came back. Despite this, the damage was done. The empathetic center of her brain had been almost completely eaten away by it, and she was legally named a psychopath as a result of this. The condition was discovered when she was of five years [For her, not literally was she the first person with the condition]. Research on psychopaths wasn't something you could just find-- it was largely unavailable. Not to mention her dyslexia and ADHD, the girl was extremely hard to take care of. Doing some obsessive research at the library, the only thing Isla could really gather up was the fact that she was "unpredictable" and "hazardous". Knowing that it was her poor attention that had made the infection spread, she shipped little Eden to various hospitals and research facilities pretending the baby girl didn't exist. It was just easier. Pretending she didn't exist, Isla later met another named Emmanuel and fell in love with him. Marrying him, she had children that were considered "normal". Gaining money from her new husband, Isla never told him about the the young girl. Keeping her in private eye, no one really knew about Eden, even her younger half-siblings.

Once she was of thirteen years, she was shipped off to a boarding school in Melbourne, Australia. Living a strict life with an headmistress that practically scared her, she thought "staying out of trouble" was a law. It wasn't like she didn't try but somehow she just got herself in trouble. She'd draw things that would scare people off and imagined evil things as if it was something everyone imagined on a daily basis. No one really knew about her secret besides the administration yet somehow everyone had an idea about who she was. The girl spent most of her time alone, it was just the way things were.

[Age thirteen] One day, as she was was in the courtyard of the school, a huge dog appeared. The courtyard was silent, no one seemed to be there besides her. Not exactly terrified, but not exactly okay with this, the girl was more shocked of it's demeanor. It wasn't like many dogs she had seen and it attempted to attack her. That was when a boy came and basically slit the dog open. His body seemed to be trained for this as he curved away from the big dog [hellhound] and pounced on it.

They called him Matthew but she never particularly payed much attention anyone aside from herself considering no one talked to her. Despite this being the most random thing to happen to her, if not eccentric thing to happen to her, she didn't really care. It was like a silent alliance that they had. He'd follow her around like a bodyguard after this moment and no one really questioned it. Most thought they were dating considering he'd always stand at her door and hold her hand but the truth really was: they weren't doing anything important. From then on, each monster attack [At fourteen it was two harpies, at fifteen it was orthrus, at sixteen, giant scorpions, at seventeen, a breathing horse] seemed to be just a faint memory considering Matthew did all the fighting for her. It caused him to get scratches and burns so she took care of him.

At the age of eighteen, she soon realized that she would have to get up and ship herself off to college soon. So did Matthew. Eden knew he couldn't protect her for long so she asked him in a somewhat weird way, 'how do you fight?'. From then on, he taught her everything she needed to know and even gave her a broadsword that he kept hidden [The mist covered this; to others it looked like perhaps a pen]. Gaining strength, the girl felt as if she was ready for anything. Kicking one monster's butt to the next, the girl grew to really like him. The closest thing to love was there and anyone could see it by a single glance, the way she looked at him.

Matthew being the child of "Patrick" aka Ares was similar to Eros aka Frances in one trait: hasty. Knowing that she was of Eros' sperm, he decided to do a little curse on her. Seeing her slowly falling in love with his son, he decided to make her unable to love. Anyone she dared tried to love, would end in a slow death. It made him giddy just to decline her of love. And so, at night when she was asleep, he came in her dreams and told her of his curse. Of course little did she know it wasn't just a nightmare...

When it was time to leave boarding school and go off to live life, Matt proposed a deal. Runaway together and they'd stay safe. Agreeing to this against her better judgement, Eden packed her bags and went off, making sure the academy knew none of this. Considering no one payed much attention to her, it was of ease for her to be sneaky-- it was only natural for her.

As they left, it seemed to be getting harder to get away from all the monsters. It was like they were popping up more often making it harder to survive. Matthew knew of camp but reasoned in his mind to not take her there. As a result of being apart of the Broken Covenant, he hated the Gods so much as to not even wanting to be protected in camp. He escaped when let out to do a quest with some of his other fellow demigods around twelve years. From then on, he faked his death and traveled a lot, living his life freely, killing any monsters in his way.

As it was harder to train and fight monsters at the same time, he knew what he had to do. The one thing he was doing for all these years: protecting her. Going by plane to the U.S., he knew it was up to her to see if she wanted to actually go. Telling her of camp and his experiences there on the journey, he told her the truth. Eden was a demigoddess. Eden didn't seem to care as long as Matthew went along with her. It was her only wish.

As they came close to the camp border, finally reaching America, the two smiled, hand in hand. As Eden was ready to pass it, Matthew seemed to stay in the same position. He told her he couldn't go. It was just something between him and the Gods. Tears started to pour down her face. She loved him too much to leave him. That's when she stuttered out a feel words.

"I l-l-love you."

They kissed a goodbye kiss although Matthew still refused to go. The son of Ares was a stubborn one. As she tried to stay with him, he pushed her into the camp border and so he was gone from her sight. Before this happened however, she swore she saw a faint sign of blood dripping down from his hairline. Blood, gore, just coming slowly but surely down his face. Was the dream correct? Would she really be able to kill him... because she loved him so much? Tears welting up around her eyes, she soon walked into camp. After meeting everybody and such, she just couldn't shake off that she might've killed one of her best friends.

A while after, there was a huge spectacle. Her hair started to randomly smell like a bouquet of red roses and vanilla. She even got a bow and arrow given to her, told in a dream. The final omen was a cupid animation over her head. As this was discussed, it was soon realized that she was being claimed by her father: Eros. Eden Farmiga was officially a child of Eros. Though it didn't change how she felt, especially without the man she truly loved, it made her feel somewhat accepted. And that's all that mattered. Acceptance.