Demi Eden Farmer (WIP)

[thenameisrachel]

DEMI EDEN FARMER

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caring, patient, stubborn

BACK TO BASICS ' '

Full Name: Demi Eden Farmer.
Significance of Name: Demi means earth mother or barley mother, and is a form of Demetria, a form of Demeter. Eden is related to the Garden of Eden: garden, harvest goddess, get it? Plus, Demi Eden has a certain ring to it ;D Farmer should be self-explanatory.
Nickname(s): D, Dem.
Age: 17.
Gender: Female.
Orientation: Heterosexual.
Grade: Junior (11th).
Celeb you're using: Kirsten Dunst.
Deity: Demeter - Greek.
Title of your deity: Goddess of the harvest.

STRIKE A POSE ' '

Physical Appearance: Starting from the top, Demi has fairly long blonde hair the color of muted sunflowers. It comes down to the top of her chest and is always straight. Even so, Demi will often pull it out of her face and into a ponytail for the sake of convience. Her eyes are a cornflower blue and a round almond shape, and they don't change color to green, though she wishes they would. Standing at a height of five foot ten inches, Demi is pretty tall, and when she was growing up, people had to crane their necks just to see what color her eyes were. She's always been tall, but she's stopped growing. Demi has a mature face, one that you would expect to see on your neighbor. Not one to care too much about her appearance, Demi will never put anything on her thin lips other than chapstick, and never will you see blush on her high cheekbones unless it's natural. As far as her skin tone goes, she's pretty pale despite all of her time in the sun. Frankly though, Demi's content with her appearance, but could really care less about what she looked like as long as she wasn't deformed.

A contradiction to her mature face, Demi has almost no curves. Her chest isn't flat, but her bosom isn't ample, that's for sure. Her hips are still quite slender, and although you can't see her ribs, Demi is rather skinny. She prefers to hide what shape she does have by wearing pretty modest clothing. She has a secret love of overalls, but will be most often seen in jeans and comfortable shirt. As long as her clothes aren't too fancy or plain and don't accentuate her body, Demi's a happy camper. Her arms are like twigs, and so are her legs, most likely from her vegetarianism, though they're very muscular from her time spent farming.

LET'S GET TO KNOW YOU BETTER ' '

Personality Description: More than anything, Demi is motherly. blah blah continued

Likes:
-Cereal
-Corn mazes
-Gardening
-Horses
-Farms
-Vegetables
-Plants in general
-Being outside
-Botany
-Knitting
-The color green
Dislikes:
-Winter
-Meat
-Being unable to help
-Traveling
-Reading
-Exploring
-The color black
-Pumpkin smashers
Strengths:
-Motherly
-Patient
-Practical
-Obliging nature
-Perserverance
Weaknesses:
-Stubborn
-Fussy
-Set in her ways
-Vengeful
-Powerless when it comes to her opinions
Fears:
-Losing those close to her completely
-A never ending winter
-Never getting to have kids
Goals:
-To become a botanist
-To own her own farm

Power/Ability:
-Plant Manipulation: Although Demi does have the ability -- even if it's the weaker part of this power -- to cause harm to plants, she would never do so. She uses this power to help plants grown and to strengthen them. As of yet, she can't control plants into whips or use them as an offensive attack or anything of the like. She's quite content with helping them grow, and wouldn't even think of using this power for anything negative.

WELCOME TO MY LIFE ' '

Place of Origin:
History:
-write here-
Remember Pantheon Finds you, never the other way around

CONNECTION TO THE MYTH ' '

In this section, tell the similarities of your character to the god your character's based on. You can use bullets to make them as points.

ROLEPLAYING SAMPLE ' '

"If you do get to go, take me with you," Cato joked. "I'd love to travel around Europe...Greece and this place are the only two places I've been." It was a sad thought, especially in Cato's mind, but she knew that some people didn't get to travel at all. Sure, that sucked for them, but Cato didn't really care, she was getting a little dreamy about the idea of a world, or even European trip. There was no way she would go by plane -- heights, eh -- and she wondered how long a boat ride would be. Not the quickest way by far, but better for the daughter of a sea goddess. Cato had never necessarily liked heights, but she didn't hate them, or love them for that matter. They just never had any draw for her, and Cato had been caught in a storm on her plane over to America; it shook her up a little about flying for sure. The matter of getting out of Camp though to do this traveling was tricky though; Cato wasn't exactly sure when she got to leave, and she was only sixteen. Did they go by the American idea of being an adult when you turned eighteen? Cato wasn't sure, though she was pretty positive there were demigods over eighteen in Camp. Bleh.

Cato nodded like she knew what Toni was talking about -- the cane toad, that is, not Kingston -- because she wasn't going to admit to not knowing what a cane toad was. She'd always been smart, but she was pretty sure they didn't have any of those amphibians back home back in Greece. This was supposed to be her home now, she wasn't supposed to think of Greece. She was here to train, and then to get out into the world, that was it. Oh, and not get eaten by monsters, but that went along with the training thing.

"Freaky? Freaky how?" Cato asked, eyebrows raised. She was honestly curious, because those exotic and tropical fish had always interested her. Though anything that had to deal with the ocean interested her, that was for sure. "Personally, I don't see how a fish could be freaky, unless, it had, like, fifteen eyes on each of its fins," she blurted out, then added, "Though maybe that's just my 'daughter of a sea-goddess' thing coming out." Not that she really had a thing besides loving the water, it wasn't like her mom had raised her or anything. No, she wasn't allowed to think like that.

With her helmet on her head, Cato felt a little goofy, for it still looked like a seashell, same color and everything. She hoped she wouldn't have to explain, that would definitely be a long story; plus, whenever she had to talk about it, Cato ended up being in a bad mood, and gingers couldn't be mad at other gingers. That was just wrong, and it was probably against some universal ginger law. Cato cracked a smile at Toni's Harry Potter comment, yeah, that would definitely suck, but knowing that gods and monsters existed, well, it definitely let you know that there could be worse. But was the wall that Cato just noticed had started to move even worse than a monster? Cato wasn't sure, but she controlled her breathing and wished she had a sword, or even a trident, just in case.

Tag: Antonietta.
Outfit: Click!
Status: Complete.
Lyrics: FAME<3
Word count: 572.
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BEHIND THE SCENE ' '

Your name: Rachel
Age: 15
How long have you been RPing? A few months
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