Claiming:Camp/Dex Williams

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Name:Dextrell "Dex" Williams

Gender:Male Age:14

God Parent:Nyx,Asteria,or Nike

Mortal Parent:Adrian Williams

Appearance:6" Tall;African-American;Black,curly hair with brown eyes and small ears;Wears black clothing and a cross neckless;Athletic physique

Personality:Dex has a shy attitude toward almost all people. He'll usally be by himself most of the time reading,training,or doing whatever.He has a hard time talking to people,especially girls. The only people he'll open up to are friends and family.

History:Ever since he was a boy,Dex was a little different.He played by himself,made little to no friends,and always didnt play well with others. He always hated the daytime and always went outside to see the sky fall to night.When he was older,this obsession increased so much that sometimes on the weekends he sleeps during the day and wakes up at night to start the day as if vice versa.He has a record of getting into fights at school due to his ADHD.He knows how to fight because his Dad made him take self Boxing classes just so he could get a hobby.His grades aren't getting any better either because he has a hard time with Algebra and Science.He hates his present high school but the only reason he doesn't drop out are his two best friends Max and Breanna.He knows little about his mother.Dad says she was an amazing woman and,like him,was fascinated with the night.In fact,that was the time of day they and when they had Dex.That was all her knew about her and he wanted to know more.Everything was really nice for the past twelve years.He had great times with Dad,he endured school,and his grades were slightly better.Though there have been some strange situations he has endured.Once when he was attacked by what people called a dog but this dog two heads and nasty bite.He ran away as fast as he could to tell his dad what he saw.When they came back to see it was already gone.Nobody believed him that it had two heads and said he must have been hallucinating from fright but he knew what her saw.That was a year ago and since then there haven't been may attacks.He's hoping that was the last time but he's in for a suprise.It was the day of his fourteenth birthday and his friend Max wanted to hang out with him.Breanna couldn't make it because she was in Detroit,away from good ol' NYC.Anyway,they were walking to the park to go skateboarding.It was about to get dark soon but he didn't care.They were about to go in when someone said,"Yo Punks".Like an idiot,he turned.They were surrounded by weedy little gang members and Dex knew he was gonna have to fight.The leader said,"Alright,give us the doe and know one gets hurt".Max,who wasnt scared of anything,steped up and said,"Like we'll do that.Why dont guys crawl back to whatever holes you came out of."One of the gang said,"Looks like goat boy wants to get eaten." Goat-boy? It was well past 8:00 now and the moon was out and full.Then something really terrifying happened that would stay in his mind for life.As soon as the moonlight hit the gang they began to transform.Their clothes were ripping when they grew.There heads and faces elongated into wolfish kind.Hair grew all over there bodies and teeth and nails grew deadly sharp.Dex had never been scared of anything like this since the incident with the two-headed dog but he was getting the same vibe now."Time for a late night snack"snarled the leader.Then he pounced at Dex,claws extended when Max jumped in front to take the blow."NO!"screamed Dex.He didnt want his best friend dead.He got so mad he didnt feel the tugging in his gut.Then he ran at the monsters with no concern with his life and just beat the crap out of everyone of them.Some of you might think that this is suicide but Dex is a risilient fighter.He's been in many fights before and this was just like any other battle.With his bare hands he fought like a demon until everyone of them were down and out.When they were all down he went to Max to check on him.Thank God,he said.He was still breathing.Then he just passed out on the ground because that fight took all the energy he had.When he woke he was lying on a soft bed in what looked like and infirmary.He opened my eyes and saw a familiar face."Well,well look who's alive"said Max."Max! What happened? There were these wolf guys,I beat them with my bare hands" "Easy there man,we were attacked by werewolves but they wont hurt you now" Dex got up and looked around.There were at least a couple of occupied beds;teenagers,all of them."Where am I?"he asked."Your at the only place safe for people like you"he said.He noticed something at the top of his head.There were little bumps on top of it.No not bumps.Tiny horns.And then he looked down and saw what looked like the hindquarters of a goat."And what place might that be?" "Camp Half-Blood."

Weapons:Dual Stygian Iron Blades with a moon engraved at the end of each hilt.

Darklife9 (talk) 08:11, November 9, 2012 (UTC)Darklife9

Comments

Dark, 1. please don't delete the comments we put under the claim even if you have changed it

2. Alright, he was attacked by a hellhound at first, so did he kill it?What happened to it?

3. How many werewolves were there? Obviously, a pack would be strong especially on a full moon. He doesn't have no history of fighting, or does he? How could he possible single-handedly beat those werewolves without it, even with it it would be hard.

Why won’t we communicate? Why won’t we love? We shed tears at the painful reality once again... ..Answer Me! Why!?.. ~★~Broken~★~

12:17, November 9, 2012 (UTC)

Alright. Everything seems fine for me except still the great fighter but wait for an admin to check it :) Why won’t we communicate? Why won’t we love? We shed tears at the painful reality once again... ..Answer Me! Why!?.. ~★~Broken~★~

00:59, November 10, 2012 (UTC)