Post by mysti on May 2, 2010 21:45:20 GMT -5
Skii Rose Masterson
Name:Skii Rose Masterson
Age: 13 almost 14
Species: Halfblood
Rank: Demeter child
Appearance:
Play-By: Naya Rivera
Personality:Skii is an outcast and hates to talk to people. She is often found talking to her one flower friend a rose she keeps on her wrist, though. She doesn't like talking to people because she knows she has a short temper. The thing she hates most about people and that really gets her is when they break their promises. That's one of her worst flaws is that she doesn't trust anyone not even her self.Skii knows she will get mad, start yelling, and end up making some plant grow that she can't control. So, she has decided to take the easy way out and avoid people as much as possible.
Skii doesn't even like talking to plants much. She is good at growing them but they never seem to obey her, The only one that really does is the one she keeps on her wrist. Ivory, A white rose with one red petal. It's her one friend really. She still gets mad at the Ivory seeing that it doesn't talk much except when it is in need of water or to complain. Skii doesn't mind though she is use to it by now.
Other things Skii does by her self round out her personality. She sews her own clothes. She designs them too. Skii loves drawing and observing. She draws the plants in her garden. (Yes she IS a child of Demeter so of course she has a garden!) The bugs and up close pictures. What skii really like drawing though is humans. Though she doesn't like being around them she does like to observe them. It's an odd quirk she has.
Family: adopted
Mom: Rain F. Masterson
Dad: Greg. R. Masterson
Brother: Hugh J. Masterson
Sister: Lily I. Masterson
God mom: Demeter
Real Dad: T.M Smith
History:When Skii was born she was put on her dads doorstep. He didn't know what to do with a baby. He older and had no life really. He stayed at home and figured that since she was his. He had to take care of her. He had a heart condition but he never took his medicine. He also drank and smoked. HE wasn't the best at taking care of her. Skii showed her powers at such a young age. She could easily grow carrots and other fruits and vegetables out of the plants that were around the house.
Skii's father died from heart failure when she was two years old. Not that he ever really wanted her or took good care of her. Seeing that he was single and her mother was a god, Skii was put into foster care. Some homes were good others were bad. Over six years she was put into ten different homes. Usually the families didn't like her because she never talked and would eventually end up yelling at them.
When she was eight She was finally adopted. The Masterson's Were great to her. They didn't mind that she was quiet and never broke their promises. Her life was great. She had a little sister and an older brother. She let her little sister grow things in the garden she had. Skii knew she had these weird abilities with plants. She knew she was a good gardener and could some how almost talk to plants. She never knew it was a bad thing or unusual.
Her little sister always wanted to grow roses. By her self though Skii's little sister wasn't the best with plants. So, Skii would always help and just with her touch her little sister's plants grew as vibrantly as her own. Her little sister was so proud of her first rose bush and gave Skii a rose. Ivory, she called it an all white rose with one red petal. Skii kept Ivory in her room with all all her other flowers... That never seemed to die.
Then when Skii was ten she became really sick. She was away from the garden for months. All the flowers started to die. Skii's little sister tried to save them, but she couldn't. So all the plants in the garden began to die, they were sick just like Skii. Skii eventually started getting better but couldn't go to school yet. Her mom had to grocery shop and her dad was at work. Her brother and sister were at school. So, Skii went out to tend her garden she could just feel that all the plants needed her. Skii was talking to the plants telling them to brighten up. When her sister came home from school. Skii was so absorbed with the garden and reviving the plants that she didn't hear the bus or her sister coming. When Skii's little sister saw the plants instantly growing and coming back to life she shrieked and asked how she did it.
Skii freaked. She didn't know what to say. Skii didn't want to lie... Then her little sister said she was going to tell their mom. Skii freaked a little she told her sister not to and could just feel the anger boiling inside her. Skii hadn't been mad for the longest time. The masterson's were nice people they never broke their promises. They were trust worthy. This is what was going through her mind but her anger took over. Her little sister was yelling and nd then suddenly every thing was silent. Except a strange crumbling sound. When Skii wiped her eyes to focus she saw what she had done. Vines with short thorns had grown from the ground and encased her little sister. Thick crimson blood seeped from in between the vines.
Skii was ten and knew she had something to do with what had happened. She didn't know what to do. She had enough sense to run inside and shove things in to her back pack. Some clothes and a book.... She spotted Ivory, the rose her sister had left grown for her in a vase. Skii willed the roses stem around her wrist and took off into the night.
Skii stayed in forests and places with lots of greenery. She never ran out of food. Plus, She was smart about hiding. She mad her way to New York. She encountered few monsters and easily defeated them. She remembered her sister and how angry she was at her self. Thorny vines grew easily from the ground. Skii even began to try and make them poison tipped.
One of her biggest battles was against a hellhound. She was helped by a homeless man. Skii was in New York City walking through the streets trying not to remember the bad she had done. When she heard growling in and ally way. She had been using her powers in the forest and trying to get more control,but when things scare her she tends to grow rose petals on her finger tips.
Skii shook the petals from her hands and slowly turned around. It was a big dog. A huge one, but she knew it was more than a dog. Skii Looked around making sure no one was close and tried hard to concentrate on the dog. Before she could think of growing anything the dog was on her. She had the help of grass that grew from in between the cracks of asphalt but the hound was to strong. Suddenly, an older looking man, no more than forty kicked at the beasts side. The hit was hard enough to knock the hound off her. The man threw her a dagger and told her to finish the hellhound off. Instinctively she went in for the kill and stabbed the hound right where the heart should be. She looked around the ally to give the man back his dagger and thank him, but he had left.
Skii shook off her feeling of self pity after that. She worked with the dagger every day. She made a holder for it by manipulating twigs together. She eventually found her way to halfblood camp by word of mouth of the kids on the streets. She is still getting use to living with so many people around...
Anything Else?nope.
Other Characters: nope
Code Phrase: Answer the call