biography

What happened before camp?

Personality

Personality details

About Me

Birthdate: When were they born?
Likes: List 5 or more
Dislikes: List 5 or more
Family:

• Mom:
• (Name and Age or Unknown)
• Dad:
• Dionysus
• Siblings:
• (Names and Ages or None)
• Other:
• (Names, relationships, and ages)

Happy Thoughts: Something that makes them happy
Nightmares: Fears, etc.
Fatal Flaw: Hubris? Inferiority Complex? Etc.
 

biography

A loud thunder crashed over the land, covering a woman's scream as she started to labor with her unborn child. It was a month and a half to early and there were tears in her eyes as she screamed again. 

The doctors looked a little worried as they rushed to do an ultrasound to see where the baby was. A moment later the scan reviled that the baby wasn't in the right spot to deliver and that his heart beat was starting to beat a little slower, which worried them even more. The woman was rushed to the OR where she was giving a C-section to save her and the babies life. 

The woman was awake and talking to the doctors through the whole thing. They were telling her everything that was going on making sure that she knew that she was safe and so was the baby. Even being a month and a half to early. They would be able to help save him as well. As they pulled the baby out of her, they took him right away. The woman didn't get a chance to hold the baby since he wasn't crying.

They set off to work on him. Though something horrible happened. The beeping noise that came from the machines that were connected to the woman began to quicken and soon she started seizing. The doctors rushed to her but there wasn't anything that they could do for her. She died while her new born son lived. 

The young baby lived in the NICU for a month until he was healthy and was adopted by the doctor that delivered him. The doctor and his wife had been having issues trying to have a child of their own and with a baby needing a home they were glad to take said child with them.

Growing up Kingsley was a ball of fun. Loving to play with his adopted father and mother.  He liked playing baseball though he never got the spot that he wanted. 

During school, he enjoyed math a lot more than other subjects. He was pretty good at it. However, when he got into middle school things started happening to him. Strange things that he couldn't really understand. He ended up making friend with the wrong kind of people and ended up being in the group that bullied people. Though he was never one that said or done anything. He was always the one that would stand in the back and smirk. 

However, the year that he turned twelve things changed for him more than he thought. On his way home, he had ended up getting into a fight with the group of boys that were supposed to be his friends. Though it turned out that those boys were something different. Something dangerous. He fought his way out of what he could until he was thrown on the ground. He looked up just in time to see another person came to help him out. Well not someone, another something. 

This something was just as strange. He had a horns on his head and of course what shocked him a little more was the fact that he also had goat legs. The half goat, half man turned to Kingsley and told him to run. For a moment, Kingsley was just thinking and then he started to move or well tried to move. He was able to crawl away from the fight until he got behind a car. He watched the fight for a bit longer until there was no more monsters. 

Shocked he stood up, shaking, his mouth started opening and closing, trying to get something something out. It was then that the half goat and half man came to him. Making sure that he was okay. The half man, half goat man told him that his name was Harvey as he was there to help him in the long run.

The walk to the his house was a strange one. One that had him thinking about everything that had happened up till now. He was in his own thoughts so much so that he hadn't realized that he was sitting at the kitchen table with Harvey and his parents. How long had he been there? He would never know. All that he knew was his parents were talking to Hervey about the different things that had happened to him while growing up. 

It took more than a couple hours to get his parents to agree to allow him to go to this camp. It was like they were losing the only thing that cared about. He blinked as he watched his adopted mother cry into her husbands arms. They had finally agreed to allow him to leave and it was then that he was sent to his room to pack a bag. 

The travel to the camp was an interesting one. He had to fight and talk all the way to camp. Harvey had told him, once they had gotten to the camp boarders, to go to the big house and he would get his answers there before he left the boy to his own. 

He was brought into the house and told all the information that a normal person would be told and of course he had no idea what questions to ask. 

He was pulled to the bon fire where he was claimed by his father Hermes. He blinked, shocked a little but the whole thing He didn't know what it meant but he was soon brought to the cabin and it was packed. 

The next couple years had been interesting for him. He caused trouble with his brothers and sisters and allowed himself to help out where he could, if that was possible for him. 

 

 

 

Personality

Loyal. Kingsley is very loyal to his siblings and those who he choses to be close to outside of his cabin. He will try to move water for them if he has to protect them in any kind of way. 

He is very determined man.  When he sets his mind to something it normally gets done within a couple of hours and pretty much goes his way. 

He is honest to a fault. He doesn't mind what-so ever about hurting someone's feelings. If it's true then he has no mind about saying it out loud. Matter of fact, he enjoys doing that a lot. 

Along with being honest, he can also be secretive about certain things. Especially if it has to do with himself. He doesn't like people knowing him enough to have something on him. 

The worst part about him is that he can become very jealous, very fast on things that matter to him. He doesn't like showing it but its always there in the back of his mind. He is likely to act an ass when rubbed in his face. 

He is also pretty stubborn when he wants to be. He will stand his ground, and will die on the hill that he believes in. He isn't really one to compromise with anything. It's his way or he doesn't do anything.

 

About Me

Birthdate: May7, 2003
Likes: playing video games, any card games, reading, war games, swordplay, the daytime, having the upper hand, 
Dislikes: criers, people who lie, not being honest with himself, having to watch over others, seeing kids younger than 10 come into camp, 
Family:

• Mom:
• Unknown
• Dad:
• Hermes
• Siblings:
• (Names and Ages or None)
• Other:
• Dr. Anthony Larson- adoptive father, Mrs. Amelia Larson- adoptive mother

Happy Thoughts: causing chaos 
Nightmares: Having to be sent home from camp
Fatal Flaw: Stubborn