Forum:Danessa Frost

Name= Danessa Frost

Age= 16

History= Robert Frost ( I'm serious, that was my dad's name) was a professional mountain climber. He was engaged to a mortal bimbo who was also a golddigger, named Sandy Smiles. Well, Sandy had asked him to get out of the house one day, so that she could have some "Sandy time". Well, he went mountain climbing on Vinson Massif, the coldest mountain in the world. He was living in Antarctica at the time. He was getting colder and colder by the time he reached the top and Robert knew he was going to die. Well, he reached a stopping point, which is where he met my mom. Orythia sat up on the coldest peak on the coldest mountain in the world, bundled in only a blanket and sweater dress. They talked about 5 minutes before they ended up sleeping together in Mom's cute little hut. How Mom could fall for him, I know not.

Well, nine months later, Daddy Dearest got a surprise. I was born, and delivered to his house. It didn't take him long to piece my existence together. Sandy figured it out, too. She left him, and dad wailed about her being his whole world. Yuck. But she left, and Dad blamed it on his daughter. Namely, me. So for the next fifteen years, I put up with his mutterings about the accursed Greek gods. Also, the beatings that left me crying every night. Nightmares about the kitchen knife he threw at me. Finally I got to the point where I couldn't take it anymore, and... killed him. He'd beaten me one time too many, and i threw a knife at him. Somehow, it struck his heart.

So it wasn't a surprise when someone came for me. She said she was a Social Worker from Half-Blood Hill Orphanage. The chick was creepy and I went without question, knowing by experience what would happen if I said no. We got on a plane, sitting quietly for about two days. We ended up in Maryland, in the USA. We stopped at a Best Western for the night, before we resumed our travels. That night, something bad happened. A storm spirit attacked us. It was in the shape of a man who crackled with electricity. The social worker sprung up out of her bed and grabbed a sword from her bag. She tossed a dagger to me. The creeper dude cackled, " Now, now, I just want the daughter of Orythia, not the daughter of Hades" The social worker pointed to the window. " Danessa, there is a coin in your pocket. Jump through the window, throw the coin on the ground, and yell 'Stop, Chariot of Damnation!', then ask to go to Camp Half-Blood. I'll hold him off." I did exactly what she said, and soon felt like I needed a barfbag. I ended up running past a pine tree and down a hill towards a big blue house.

Personality= I know when enough is enough, and won't take crap from anyone. I am mean to people I don't really know, but once you get to know me, I'm not so bad. I believe in what I believe and nothing will sway me from my beliefs.

Likes/Dislikes= I love to sing and paint with vigor. I also loves to sculpt things. But I hate it when others treat me like I am below them, or that I'm stupid for my beliefs.

Weapons: Celestial Bronze Dagger

Appearance: Pale skin and long black hair. My eyes are the color of mint green, or icy blue, according to some. I'm average height and slim, so my clothes usually fit loosely. I have a scar running from my shoulder to my wrist, and my thumb moves jerkily.

God parent= Orythia, Goddess of Cold Mountain Winds

Powers:

1. Able to make my voice echo around my opponent when hiding.

2. Cold temperatures do not affect me

3. I can send my voice across the wind to speak to someone far away.

Faction: Opus Superum

Reason: Mortals are dirt. My father was proof of that. I agree, that before Prometheus gave the mortals knowledge of fire, it was better. Prometheus got what he deserved. Just one more race of idiots for the all-knowing gods to look after. I understand why Zeus was angry. The gods could lounge about and do whatever they pleased, but OH NO, Prometheus went and gave the mortals opinions.

A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to.  19:00, July 9, 2012 (UTC)