Post by Christofer Lee on Jun 3, 2011 22:01:42 GMT -5
Full Name: Travis Pax Harris
Mortal Parent: Stephanie Harris
Olympian Parent: Hermes
Age: 14
Eye Color: Brown
Hair: Brown
Personality: He's quite when he doesn't know anyone, but when he;s with friends, he's very fun.
Background: His mother was a drunk, so he abandon her and lived on the streets. He smoked some, drank only coffee. He played guitar for money. He was just playing on the streets one day and a man walked up to him.
Travis played one of his favorite songs; When the sun goes down by Kenny Chesney. A man walked up and listened to his music. He had curly brown hair and nice suit with no tie. "Kid, you can play good." He complemented.
"Thanks."
"Your mother around?" Travis stopped playing and stared at the man.
"I haven't seen my mother in 2 years. She's a drunk, she beats me for no reason. I ran away. This is how I make a living." He went back to playing his guitar.
"I'm sorry to hear that. Your mother was a beautiful woman, very kind too!" He smiled at Travis.
"What? When did you meet her?" The man tossed a $20 in Travis open guitar case. Also, he handed him a piece of paper.
"Go to this address. You won't seen anything but a pine tree. But when you get there, someone will be waiting." Travis looked at the paper, but when he looked up, the man was gone.
Travis took a cab to the address and a satyr was waiting for him.
Mortal Parent: Stephanie Harris
Olympian Parent: Hermes
Age: 14
Eye Color: Brown
Hair: Brown
Personality: He's quite when he doesn't know anyone, but when he;s with friends, he's very fun.
Background: His mother was a drunk, so he abandon her and lived on the streets. He smoked some, drank only coffee. He played guitar for money. He was just playing on the streets one day and a man walked up to him.
Travis played one of his favorite songs; When the sun goes down by Kenny Chesney. A man walked up and listened to his music. He had curly brown hair and nice suit with no tie. "Kid, you can play good." He complemented.
"Thanks."
"Your mother around?" Travis stopped playing and stared at the man.
"I haven't seen my mother in 2 years. She's a drunk, she beats me for no reason. I ran away. This is how I make a living." He went back to playing his guitar.
"I'm sorry to hear that. Your mother was a beautiful woman, very kind too!" He smiled at Travis.
"What? When did you meet her?" The man tossed a $20 in Travis open guitar case. Also, he handed him a piece of paper.
"Go to this address. You won't seen anything but a pine tree. But when you get there, someone will be waiting." Travis looked at the paper, but when he looked up, the man was gone.
Travis took a cab to the address and a satyr was waiting for him.
