[[File:|173x0px|center]] “My feelings are too loud for words and too shy for the world.”
Elzabeth Montgumary is the Daughter of Apollo and is currently living in apollo cabin.She came to camp in June 10, of 2014 with her mother.Elizabeth is Asexual so she is not looking for any relationship at the time.She tends to hang out in the places where no one can find her.
Elizabeth is a very shy and timid indiviual who lacks basic social skills. She tends to stay away from people who she doesnt not know. This reaction makes it hard for Elizabeth to make friends sense she doesnt want to approach new people. Though she is shy and timid she has a very bad temper which only rises when she is pushed. Elizabeth will go through any lengths to aviod confrontaion with any indiviuals. This overall makes her somewhat of a push over and a coward in the face of fear and danger. She is extremely unreliable and untrustworthy sense she doesnt care about anyone but herself.
It all started on a hot summer afternoon in New Jersey on the boardwalk. The suns rays beat down her skin like fireballs. Beads of sweat trickled down her side burns, which then dripped off her chin. Victoria pulled back her hair into a ponytail so the hair wouldn’t be in her face. She sat down in her plastic white chair gazing around at all the people who were trudging around from stand to stand in the excruciating heat. It had been an hour sense she had a customer at the "Ring Toss" Stand. It was probably because people knew that these things were rigged it there were no chances of winning because the nosel of the bottle was to wide for a ring to even go around it. She then grabbed a beer from the cooler next to her and opened it. She took a long sip of the beverage and than set it down next to her. Victoria decided to take a nap sense no one was going to come to play the game anyway, closing her eyes Victoria thought to herself "how did I end up with this gig...” Suddenly Victoria was jostled awake by a firm and muscled hand. She quickly opened her eyes to sight of a god...He had blonde hair that reached his ears and slightly curled up at the ends. The man had Sun kissed skin that brought out his piercing blue eyes in the best way; freckles peppered themselves across his checks like stars across the moon. She then realized she was probably freaking him out from all my gawking so Victoria shuck herself out of her daze. "Orr, How can I help you?” The man then opened his perfectly kissable lips and said, "I was wondering if I could play a round?” Victoria quickly got out the chair and set him up for a round. She than handed him 3 rings and told him all the rules and regulations. He handed her two dollars, which she pocketed. He got into some kind of stance and than proceeded to throw the ring at the bottle. The ring flew through the air and bounced of with a clink. :"I was just getting warmed up.” Victoria than gives him a smug smile and says. "Sure you were". He than throws the next two rings which again bounce off. Victoria starts to pick up the rings and thinks to herself that it was doomed from the beginning. Just as she is about to return to her armchair the man grabs her by the wrist and asks her a question that almost gives her a heart attack..."will you go out with me?" Of course Victoria is shocked and is silent for a moment. The hesitation cause the confident smile on the mans face to fade and he lets go. "I understand its fine,” he says. Victoria than comes back to reality and shouts yes at the top of her lungs attracting a good amount of attention from bystanders. The two go on dating for a few months when Victoria finds out she pregnant. They then did an ultrasound and find out she is having a baby girl. Then one day the man told her everything, that gods were real and that he happened to be one of them. She was shocked at first at the statement but than came to terms with it. He also told her about their daughter’s powers and how she wouldn't be safe due to being a demigod. After that conversation Apollo left in the middle of the night. Five months later baby Elizabeth was born.
Elizabeth had an ok childhood. Her and her mom did travel a lot because her mom couldn’t seem to keep a stable job. Elizabeth remembers that at one point when she was younger her mom had a house and a good job at a boardwalk but when grandma died mama get depressed and stopped going to work and didn’t pay the bills. One day at age 6, Elizabeth was in the living room and she heard a knock at the door. She called mama downstairs and told her to open the door. When mama opened it, Elizabeth saw a big scary man come in and screamed at mama saying that she hadn’t played the bills and that he was going to evict us. The man told mama that she had 30 seconds to get her stuff and get the hell out before he'd call the police and tell them that he had found some Mexican immigrants living in his house. Mama Quickly grabbed Elizabeth and and took her too her car and buckled her into her seat. After that event her and he mom had been going from town to town, place to place. Starting at age 8 Elizabeth was home schooled by her mother. Driving on the rode wasnt all that bad, elizabeth got to spend time with her mom traveling the states seeing some pretty cool things.when she was 10 she met chuck norris at a truck stop in new mexico. Memories like that make elizabeths mediocore life somewhat tolerable.`Even though she had the company of her mom he still sometimes yearned to be with someone her own age. At age 13 her mom lost 50% percent of hearing when she was close to a car that had exploded at a gas station.
Elizabeth had just turned 14, the day was gloomy and wet, the clouds let down a flood of rain drops. Elizabeth got out of the car and headed into the seven-eleven to get some snacks. It was practically empty in the place excluding a dog tied to a pole and fat bearly man who who worked behind the counter. Eizabeth quickly went to the back of the store and begin to look for the cheapest candy. as she went down the aisle she suddenly let out a squeak. All the way down the the asile stood the dog that had been tied to the pole. It had some how changed now, it was red and demonish with glowing eyes that only had one thing...Hunger....Elizabeth then jumped to the side and looked towards the door. She ran towards the exit and burst through the doors of the store and run to her moms car. She quickly got inside. Her mom had a scared and frighted look on her face. "Mom you not beive me, but some creature dog think just attacked me and it-" suddenly there was a sound of glass shattering and she felt hesrelf being dragged across the concrete. The thing then bit her neck, large amounts of blood started to pour our out o thw wound. The blood pooled out on the ground around her like a halo, She layed on the ground screeming until the demon dog was yanked from her neck. She looked up to see her mom with a bronze colored hachet splattered with gold ash. Her mom then helped her up and put a towel on the wound on her neck.."Honey its time we talk" .
(Still 14) Victoria told Elizabeth about everything incuding about how her dad was a god and that there was a camp for people like her.Victoria than told elizabeth to put pressure on the wound so she wouldnt bleed out. Victoria was frantic trying to keep herself collected for the sake of her daughter. "where is this camp? Why did that thing attack me? What kin-". "shhh honey just keep quit were almost there" said victoria. after that the drive was silent and all victoria could hear was the hum of the car as it travled into new york from what she could tell. From then what seemed like an enternity the car finally stopped."Elizabeth, we are here get some clothes and any other things you wanna take." she grabbed what few belongings she had and got out the car wince at the sharp pain in her neck. Her mother then walked her to a arch which had camp half-blood written on it. "this is your new home, just for the summer ill be back to come get you" her mom than kissed her on the forehead and pushed of towards the direction of the camp.Elizabeth took a short breath and into the camp.
The Shy Bitch
Born or Created On:
June 1, 1998
OOC Plans & Info
Inspiration Behind Creation:
Love Interests Char/Owner:
Reading, Scowling, and Stalking
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3/6/9 Month Powers:
Develop his personality.
Children of Apollo have the ability to conjure weapons out of pure light which can be used for combat; however, only one weapon can be conjured at a time and it cannot be bigger than the one who conjured it.
Children of Apollo have the ability to focus an intense beam of light which will burn anything it touches; the effect may also be applied to conjured weaponry or armor instead.
Children of Apollo have the ability to conjure a cloak of pure light which will blunt most attacks but slow the movement of the conjurer.
Children of Apollo can unleash a quick burst of light which blinds anyone that was focused on them for a short time.
Children of Apollo have the ability to quickly heal minor wounds and slowly heal major, but not fatal, wounds.
Children of Apollo are innately proficient archers.
They can curse others to only speak in rhyming couplets that can take days or even weeks to wear off (depending on strength and number of people in the spell).
Children of Apollo have the ability to create temporary light sources, similar to concept of a flare, which will alight an area for a short time.
Children of Apollo are able to user their voices to sing at such a high pitch that it temporarily deafens anyone nearby, but it has the disadvantage of not differentiating between enemy or friends, the longer the pitch is maintained, the more energy is drained
Skills & Weapons
Singing and Spelling
Quests/Missions Been On:
“So many people are shut up tight inside themselves like boxes, yet they would open up, unfolding quite wonderfully, if only you were interested in them."
“I never wish to offend, but I am so foolishly shy, that I often seem negligent, when I am only kept back by my natural awkwardness ... Shyness is only the effect of a sense of inferiority in some way or other. If I could persuade myself that my manners were perfectly easy and graceful, I should not be shy.”