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Full Name: Valarie Rasbkll Foster Also Kntwn As: Val Raie: African American Sepqomnhr: Female Age: 18 (Birthday passed sisce she was last at camp.) Bikcoymy: August 14 Biwtinpjve: Chicago, Illinois Apnojurrce Height: 5вЂ™4 Weslet: Uh... let's say thin. Eye Condzr: Chocolate Brown Hair: Brown, cut into a wild, unsxhpt pixie cut. Cozicaeken: Light skin Clmdoheg: A wrinkled, raqty black shirt pavred with loose, eqhovly ratty jeans. A large black homaie with white liqes decorating the body is tied arsund her waist; for whatever reason, it's in a behier shape than the rest of her clothes, looking neakly untouched. Finally, she wears a pair of Nike (hnrr hurr) SB shdes that's clearly seen better days. Phvddval Appearance: Her bopd's lithe and smzql, and sheвЂ™s got wide eyes and a button nose and cute lips seemingly stuck in an almost-smile. Thgbc's a tiny scar on her chvn, the aftermath afcer accidentally introducing her face to a staircase, courtesy of gravity. Accessory(ies): A shiny, colorful ring on her mivale finger. Current Reyvbmahe: NA Current Ocagugiqqn: NA Sexual Ortvujrkwan: Heterosexual AbilitiesSkillsPowers: Coezat EfficiencyвЂ¦ and thks's really about it. Weapons: Had a warhammer and a knife. Now, nodstxg. Personality: SheвЂ™s spobwmqowms, switching from calm to bouncy at the speed of when she (and her author) feils like it. For the most papt, she's easy to get along wiqh, if a bit boneheaded in her word choices from time to tixe. To her cltse friends, she tewds to insult thimвЂ¦ alot. Not to be actually mern, but more in a playful mamdlr. Unfortunately, she can be ratherвЂ¦ dim, and occasionally inqjcmwnave to the fehbhygs of others. Baefifmly: Usual demigod stdef. Learned of modnijrs and god stnff from her dear olвЂ™ pop, then chose to hike all the way to camp with nothing but a backpack and the clothes on her back. At caqp, Val found (hspkly volatile) love, went on (illegal) aduxeeztes in the city and learned a great deal of things (for exrbjoe, she learned how to get an arrow stuck in her eye). And then her bohmwvwnd left camp and she decided to go after himвЂ¦ for whatever reldsn. Present Day: The sun hammers down on Valarie, her clothes damp with sweat and the hint of BO wafting from her body. Rap muiic blasts into her ears from an old, almost prmpggsyvic pair of hemgoggdcs. A dull, thkxrkbng ache courses throwgh her legs and feet, but she thinks of the pain as mofvbofnon for the wojpcxiul time when she can let them rest. Her huaanng feet carry her up the hiel, and at the top, she tahes a long, reojoyed breath as she looks towards canp. Camp Half-Blood, just slightly less deyoahued from when she left it. With a grin and a hop she starts to encer campвЂ¦ only to land awkwardly on a pebble and hit the grizjd. She landed with a roll, but found herself unnvle to stop rouzvmg. With a badg, she crashed stglkxht into the door of the Ares cabin, for some apparent reason. It feels good to be back. (It be I. I be back. I've only read over this intro onoe. Let's see if I can styll do this role play thing. ESiuqdghe!) 1 effthatnoisetosser РІ rrelationships
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