Archived:Jackson Grant

Personality
Being not use to non-luxery, Jackson is quite demandive, thinking sometimes other people are his servants. He is sad and pained inside him, but doesn't want anyone to see it, so he acts cold and rude to hide the pain.

History
Heather Grant was a rich bussines woman. One day, she was showing a house to a man that she found quite attractive. She started filrting somewhat, and soon found out the man had the same feelings for her. The man bought a house, but the two started dating. Everyday he'll show up at her mansion at 10am with a coffee. One day, he didn't. Instead, a note was left in his place (left by Deimos disgused as someone else). The note said that he was dead, perhapes from a car accident. Heather was shocked, but she then found out a week later she was pregnet. Then nine months later, two baby twins were born.

My twin brother was named Jason. We were so different, he was timid while I was loud. He was smart while I was dumb. Our early childhood was more like living in a five-star hotel. My mother married another man, Victor. Though, we didn't mind, he was ok. Living in a mansion is great, but there's really nothing to do. No running. No screaming. No tattle-telling. Our mom didn't allow that. So, growing up we just drew and learned how to be a 'gentleman'. The only fun stuff we did was pranking the servants. Jason argeed about having no fun, so we planed pranks in a secert room. School was private, 'course. I was known as 'the fearless one' because no one could scare me- like fear kind of scary, not surpise scary- one time, a kid said that this house was haunted with rabid dogs. When I found out there was none, I was dissapointed. Everyone else looked like they could finally sleep for once.

' Till 12, I lived a normal life...well for a richie. When I was 13, my world turned around. Like when one of our servents turned into a....a cyclops. That was wicked fun, not scary. So our parents were at a party when Harold, our servant, said to come into the ballroom. When we did, he almost ate our heads the second we stepped in. Thankfuly, my friend Jayden was here for a sleepover. He rolled and soon disarmed the bronze sword Harold was holding. But before that, Harold swung his sword and it grazed my body. My vision blurred and turned red. I caught glimeses of the battle. Jason was charging towards Harold while Jayden got behind him. Then Jason went to the left of Harold while Jayden went to the right, stabbing it. I expected him to throw up blood, but he turned into a pile of dust, that was the last thing I saw before I felt whoozy and passed out.

Now skip to two years later, when I finally was sick of my parents. They just treated us-as in Jason and I-like servents. Meals were ate in slience, and it was ovious that they didn't give me the one thing I wanted most; their love. Being tired of being treated like junk, Jayden, Jason and I planned to run away from our homes. The night was easy to escape. Jayden was a full blown hacker and disabled all our alarms. Soon, he picked the locks and we were on our way.

Though less then 24h after we left, the police were looking for us. We found out because of a 'LOST' sign, with a reward of $300. After running into a satyr about an hour we ran away, I found out who I was. And so did Michael and Jayden. Jayden was a son of hermes, and Jason and I were Deimos' kids. Yippe. We headed towards Camp Half-Blood 'a place safe for your kind' as the satyr- Tyrone- descibed to us. Jayden brought a swiss army knife, and he gave that to me, since he felt more safe with me having it. A day later, Jason died from a harpy attacking us. I don't want to descibe the moment, it's to painful for me. So here's a quick summery; hapries attacked Jason first, he dies, Tyrone kills them with the sword Jayden took from Harold, I griefed over Jason's limp body, we leave. The next day, Jayden was hurled back home, being to clumpsy getting food when someone reconized him. Then the last day of the week I arrived at Camp. Tyrone left me there, on Thaila's tree. Then he left, searching for more 'demigods'. I stood there, and when I was sure no one was looking at me, I could only promise to not show my grief to anyone. I could almost see Jason's face looking down at me, smiling.

Powers
Offensive Defensive Passive Supplementary 3 Months After Character is Made 6 Months After Character is Made 9 Months After Character is Made Traits
 * 1) Children of Deimos have the ability to send a wave of terror out in front of them which causes anyone effected by it to imagine something they fear; the bigger the wave, the more energy used.
 * 2) Children of Deimos have the ability to unleash their battle-lust and fight to their full potential; however, they are temporarily blind to friend or foe and attack anyone nearby.
 * 3) Children of Deimos are able to project a person’s worst fears into their mind, causing temporary trauma and confusion into them. This power is only active for a short time.
 * 1) Children of Deimos can become resistant to all types of physical attacks for a short time.
 * 1) Children of Deimos are innately proficient in most forms of combat and hold a higher state of physical prowess.
 * 2) As more people near them are affected by fear, children of Deimos become stronger.
 * 3) Children of Deimos know the fears of everyone around them
 * 1) Children of Deimos have the ability to calm the fear of others.
 * 1) Children of Deimos can perpetuate an aura of pure terror which brings the thought of a great disaster to the forefront of the minds of everyone nearby, making them panic.
 * 1) Children of Deimos have the ability to manifest a small shadowy creature to fight along side them for a short time; the shadow takes the form of whatever a person’s worst fear is when they fight it, however, it is smaller in size if the thing they fear is large.
 * 1) Children of Deimos have the ability to conjure a real version of someone's worst fears, however, the child of Deimos is not able to control the conjured fear and is susceptible to them as well; they are also drained of a moderate amount of energy when the fear is conjured.
 * 1) Children of Deimos are generally immune to fear and terror.