[hider=Alva Jay Zolkin // Daughter of Khione]
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[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]Name[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]Alva Jay Zolkin[/indent]
[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]Age[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]18. November 5th.[/indent]
[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]Gender[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]Female[/indent]
[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]Sexual Orientation[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]Pansexual[/indent]
[color=dcc5ff][b][sub]Ethnicity[/sub][/b][/color]
[indent]Caucasian. (50% Greek, 50% Estonian.)[/indent]
[color=dcc5ff][b][sub]Years at Olympus Academy[/sub][/b][/color]
[indent]Two.[/indent]
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[color=dcc5ff][b][i]"I'm a little bit a little bit of the wall // Come on what you need ADHD for me"[/i][/b][/color] — [b][i]Truslow, ADHD[/i][/b]
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[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]Appearance[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]Alva has what is considered to be a lithe frame; small, tiny and graceful. Her hair falls down to her waist, being considered platinum blonde in a series of light waves. Though small framed, AJ does have the slightest undertone of muscle due to her training and working hard at Camp Jupiter and her gymnastics lessons. Her face is made up of her small, gray-hazel eyes, average, rosey lips and nose and her possibly to long golden hair. AJ's hair is usually left falling naturally or pulled into a high set pony tail that is messy looking with the bangs left out to do their own thing. 

The small figure can typically be see wearing neutral color clothes such as whites, gray's and blacks. However, she may throw in a dark blue or purple shirt every once in a while. No matter what, Alva always wear's her leather jacket somewhere on her body unless she is sleeping. As for footwear: Either combat boots, converse, or converse lace-up boots, or maybe even wedges with her adorned dresses. When she does wear dresses, skirts or sorts, they are short. Make-up is a key part of the girls appearance. Mascara and eyeliner is a everyday must for Alva, the eyeliner going on heavy. As for eyeshadow, it can be light, dark, silver or gold. Her lipstick/lip-gloss tends to range in colors and shades as well. Alva has a silver rope chain with a heart on it. She never goes anywhere without this and even wears it to bed. 

-She has a labret piercing. 
-She has her tongue pierced.
-Has two lobe piercings in each ear, as well as a helix piercing in both ears. Alva has an industrial piercing in her right ear.
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[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]Personality[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]Alva is one of the most courageous and determined people that you could ever meet. However, she also has a kind side to her tough-girl persona. If you come to her with a problem, no matter how big or small, she will do her best to help you. Some may find this irony, considering her father is the god of the North Wind, and those who have brought it up, have lost close to all of AJ’s respect. If you ever find the small figure staring at you, don't get a big head about it, nor get offended. She stares at people all the time, sizing them up and doing her best to find their weak spots; Call it a survival tactic if you wish. She always has a smart a** comeback for everything; Call it inventive thinking with a hint of goofy snarky-ness. Her brain is constantly going oh-eight-hundred, leaving her to talk to herself the majority of the time about elaborate plans or spewing random facts, perhaps even just stringing random words together.  AJ is a very smart person, both book and street smart on what could be considered an above average level when it comes to the book part. When  she says book smart, she doesn’t mean on the basis of reading, but that of school books such as science and english. AJ always says the craziest and most random things, leaving you to think "What the heck does that mean" or "Is she mentally unstable?" Her energy levels are through the roof. Imagine you took a squirrel, gave it a jumbo sized can of Monster energy drink and then put it into a very small place so it's constantly bouncing up and down trying to get out. Pretty sure that sums up this tiny, spunky, blonde figure.[/indent]
[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]History[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]Alva Jay was born in a small Estonian town on November fifth to her parents Khione and Markus. The man had previously met the goddess, Khione, at a prestigious party. The two clicked and next thing you knew, Alva was born. For the first few years of her life, her godly parent was in the picture. At the age of five, Markus and Khione had a falling out after she revealed the truth about who she was to him. It was to much for him to understand and comprehend. Only a mad woman would ever say such things. Markus took his daughter and moved to Santa Monica, California. Here was where they met Titania. Alva was a little confused about what to think of the woman and her soon-to-be step-brothers. Needless to say, the two were married, AJ the flower girl. AJ fit right in with her new brothers, among being put into Gymnastics class. She quickly learned this skill. Khione attempted to stay in contact throughout AJ's life, but Markus would only allow the goddess to see her daughter on the childs birthday. 

All throughout her life, Alva has seen thing that were not considered to be real. People and animal like figures. However, AJ never told anyone, as she had been told that she had a over active imagination and was just fine with telling herself that. Her childhood was filled with coming home from school and running around the yard, climbing trees and messing around with the guys up until the point where fashion came into play. Don't get her wrong, Alva would do all of the old activities with her brothers, just never in a nice outfit anymore. Alva's school life was a little on the bad side, however. The girl was made fun of in class while reading aloud and tripping over her words due to dyslexia. Being ADHD helped nothing. She could not sit still in class, causing the teachers to be mad. However, the children making fun of her pushed her harder into her studies, the girl always thinking that she could do better. At the age of 12 or so, AJ began to really get into her music, secluding herself from people that she did not really have a use for. However, the dares and grades, along with witty comebacks, made the blonde girl known to many. 

Then came the emotional roller coaster at the age of 13. Up until this point, Alva's life had been all smiles and laughter, sadness a undertone. On the way back from a Gymnastics competition in which she had placed second, feeling pretty stoked about the matter, Markus would get a call on his cellphone and quickly hanging up, the pain apparent in his eyes. 

"What's the matter, father," the girl asked.
 
"Mr. Richards from the police department just informed me that your mother... she was in a accident, AJ," Markus would respond.

A million different conclusions and possibilities would run through the girls mind as she sat in the passengers seat of the car, playing with the necklace that her mother had just given her two weeks prior. Markus made the speed hand rise, Alva barely aware of his knuckles turning white on the wheel. Pulling up on the scene, not realizing in the direction that they were heading, Alva would see a gurney, a black body bag atop of it being loaded into a ambulance. A car -her mothers car- was squashed like a tin-can between the front end of a eighteen wheeler and a large tree. It didn't take long for the girl to put two and two together as the grief came crashing down on her shoulders. 

"Dad..." Alva said, her voice weak. The man took her small frame into a large, warm embrace, tears starting to run down her cheeks. 

"I know, darling, I know," was all the man could say. 

From that moment on, Alva's world was practically turned upside down. She loved her family, but her mother had been her rock, the person that was always there for her, and she had had no chance to say good-bye. AJ trained more vigorously, studied more and, of course listened to her music more. Perhaps it was all of the stress that helped her powers to manifest. Regardless of whatever reason, Markus was furious when ice started forming in the palms of his daughters hands. On her fourteenth birthday, Khione explained everything to her daughter about her lineage. AJ's reaction was a mixture of surprise and confusion. The goddess gave her daughter some small tips on how to control her powers, and through some light self training, AJ's powers were less tied to her emotions and more so to her concentration. 

Right before her sixteenth birthday, Khione came to the Zolkin house, and explained what Olympus Academy and it's importance was. Markus didn't want his daughter to go to some strange school, but both Alva and the goddess insisted. At the beginning of the next school year, Alva was sent to Olympus Academy. Here she has been training like a mad woman and trying to become the strongest person she can be. 
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[color=dcc5ff][b][i]"She always said that she could form ice right from her hands. Cause snow to fall from the sky at her will. The madwoman never wore a jacket, even when it was freezing. The more I think about it, the more like ice she was. Not in the sense of being cold and hard, but in the paleness of her skin, and the delicateness of her features. You remind me so much of her."[/i][/b][/color] — [color=gray][b][i]Markus[/i][/b][/color][img]http://www.thesupportroom.co.za/wp-content/uploads/2017/09/DividerSilver.png[/img][/center]

[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]Godly Parent[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]Khione, Goddess of snow, ice and the cold. [/indent]
[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]Relationship With Godly Parent[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]Alva respects her mother, though they are not the closest. It is something that Alva wishes to change, though it doesn't seem likely with the goddesses busy schedule. [/indent]

[color=dcc5ff][sub][b]Demigod Abilities[/b][/sub][/color]
[indent]Cryokenisis: Just like her mother, Alva has complete control over snow and ice.
[indent][indent][indent]-She isn't affected by cold temperatures.
-Alva can turn humans or demigods into ice. Of course this isn't permanent, and can be reversed. However it does take a long time without a heat source near by.
-AJ can make something grow colder and colder to the point where it feels like it's burning, and even cause frostbite.
-The young woman can can summon very violent blizzards and other snow-associated calamities with a wave of her hand. 
-She can sense fire, and people with fire abilities. Get's hot very easily.
-Can form objects out of ice, such as swords, spikes, ice sculptures, etc. 
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