Claiming:Broken Covenant/North Heywood-Approved

Name: North Heywood

Species: Demigod

Age: 18

Gender: Male

God Parent: Khione

Mortal Parent: Josh Heywood

Appearance: Approx. 6ft 3in and weighs 205 lb

Personality: He is as ruthless as someone can get, yet he is caring and sweet. But not a man of many words, he isn't shy, he is just too cold. He is the most arrogant person you will ever know, but in a funny, sarcastic way. He has ataxophobia and automysophobia which is fear of dirty or filthy places and things, as well as being scared of not being higienic, that's why he is so neat in everything he does. He loves to read, and almost nothing can escape his mind, once something gets in, it never goes out, that makes him really smart.

Faction Desired: Opus Superum

History: 

Parents Meeting: 

Dad worked as a business man in Chicago, he owned like 10 companies just when he was 25, since my grandfather (who was a millionaire) died when dad was 18, giving him all that he owned, as said in his will. So he dated a lot of girls, and most ended up being just interested in his money, until he tried an experiment. He decided to stop working and start only dating, so women wouldn't know who he really was.

He did that, until, he went to Canada, just to sightsee, and found someone named Khalia (Khione) in a restaurant: he was looking for the bathroom, and when he was going to enter the male's one, Khalia came out running and slammed into him. Typical story: they got to have dinner together, since both were all forever alone, then they were a couple, then they got drunk, and BOOM! I was conceived. Khalia left my dad, he got sad and depressed, which led into mayor problems later on my life. Five months later, a basket was left in front door of his mansion with a note explaining the truth (without mentioning camp), a skull-shaped crystal charm, and most importantly: me. He stayed in Canada, only he moved from Quebec, (were he met Khione) to Montreal, which was really near. He also monitored his companies from Canada, and opened new ones as well.

Early Childhood:

Well, what can I say... hmmm... my dad hated me, because I reminded him of Khalia (since I didn't look like my father at all, I suppose he was right). He would always get drunk, and all my free time I would need to clean the house, if I didn't, he'd spanked me, unluckily, even  though I would always clean the house and never leave a dirty spot, every day he would spank me. That's why I am afraid of dirty things.

He married a women named Dafne who I guess was nice to me, since she never treated me bad, and kinda made dad keep out from alcohol for a while. I went to a public school, were I was a ghost: nobody hated me, nobody liked me, nobody knew I existed. So I decided I would skip school and go to the library to self-teach myself with books. First, I started with 40 paged books, and when I was 11, I would normally rent pre-algebra and advanced chemistry 700 paged textbooks, as well as novels.

Then from depression worse depression, dad started to have a drug adiction and now, he would not spank me anymore. He whipped me with his belt. So I started to be even cleaner, and he stopped whipping me, even though I was already marked all over my back.

First Monster Attack:

When I turned 12, dad surprisingly gave me a gift: the charm, and a wristband to hold it, he told me how to use it, when I were in trouble. When I was 13, almost 14, I coming back from the library I saw a snake-human creature hissing towards me. I decided to smash the skull, and a scythe appeared in my hand. Not familiarized with it, I slashed the air several times, but one, luckily slashed the dracaena's head, turning into golden dust. I decided not to tell my father, since he would think I had mental problems.

After about a year and a half later, a hellhound found me, and again, I got to defeated easier, now that I knew my scythe better. But I wasn't taking any chances, I told my father, and as I believed, he said I had mental problems, which in this case, he had, since the drugs where affecting his brain, which made him probably forget I was a demigod. He made me mental exams, and the results were: I had dyslexia, and I was ADHD. So he sent me to a boarding school in Ontario. That's when I started training: my despair would go when I trained and made exercise.

A year and three months later, when I got to escape the school, I found a chimera, and after a long fight, and gashes all over my body, I finally defeated the monster. I passed out in the middle of the street. When I woke up, I was in bedroom, my real bedroom. Dafne was at the side of my bed and told me that the police had called, and that she had taken me there, as well my father dying from a drug overdose. I mourned him for weeks and stayed at home, maybe she didn't make me go to the boarding school, just because of pity. Then I knew she knew the truth about me.

9 months passed, and now 4 stymphalian birds catched me. I got to defeat them, but I was getting worse, more gashes had opened, I had more scars etc. Dafne eventually noticed when I was changing in my room, and she asked me to explain it to her. I told her the truth, and she believed me, she told me she was a demigod as well: a child of Hera.

Coming to the BC:

She told me about her going to a camp called the Broken Covenant, how she wanted fairness for the demigods, and the end of the rule for the gods. It all made sense, I got there alone with her directions memorized.

First I went on a plane, then by bus, and finally walking through the forest where I killed another dracaena, I found the sanctuary. I was here, with people of my kind, with my family, the real one.

Weapons: A small, very fragile skull-shaped charm/crystal, that transforms into a CB (but painted white) scythe when smashed in his wrist with his fist.

Why he wants to join Opus: Gods only bless who they find convenient, they don't even think about us! We are more powerfull than them: we have the mortal blessings, such as the gods', so we're better than both. I say, why not rule the world and eliminate all that stand in or way, we're the ruling race, and it is time for the gods and mortals to know it.

Why he wants to join the Broken covenant: Khione, my mother, made all of my life miserable, if she wouldn't have left my dad alone, he wouldn't have been depressed all his life, much less being a drug-adict, let alone his death. Demigods, none of us should suffer from pain caused from gods, it is time to fairness to take place.