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Luke

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Luke Valentine

Character Quote: It's fine that's not my blood

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Character Summary

Name:Luke Valentine
Age: 25
Birthday: Feb. 29th, 1996
Ethnicity: White
Birth Place: Whichita, Kansas
Gender: Male
Languages: English, German

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Appearance

Height: 6'2"
Weight: 210lbs
Body Type: Muscular
Eye Color: Green hazel-ish
Hair Color: light brown almost blond
Skin Tone: Fair
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: A broken nose, a boxing scar on his forehead and a pugalist break. No tattoos or piercings cause that's asking for a blood transfusion.
Personal Style: Luke is a jock and when it comes to his personal style there is no escaping that. He likes letterman jackets and jeans. Luke, when not being a jock tends to wear nice professionally clothing since most of his job is either in the public eye or around famous people.

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Psychology

Sociable * Jealous * Charismatic * Directionaless * Flexible * Competitive

Self Assessment: Luke isn't quite sure what to make of himself. He can tell he is trained for speaking as he does that well and with ease. He does feel lonely when there aren't at least two other people around him, he figures that has something to do with being an extrovert or from growing up around a lot of people. He does find other genders, and men attractive. Interestingly he doesn't feel any nervousness or upset about that. Luke feels comfortable in his sexuality. He figures that comes from supportive parents, and a distinct lack of Catholicism. He can tell he is from the mid-west from his accent, the classic newscaster clean and clear voice. Luke can also tell he is frustrated about the situation as he feels a total lack of control.
Sexuality: Bi
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Luke is a jock that should have been anything but. He was too competitive to be anything but a jock though. He got along easily with most people since he is sociable and charismatic, both gifts of being a middle child.
Habits: Bitting his lower lip
Hobbies: Swimming, and boxing
Fears:

• Claustrophobia
• Hemophobic (only when it is his own blood cause that means he might die)
• Bleeding to death

Likes:

• Physical activity
• Competitions
• Dogs
• Wrestling
• Swimming (started in high school and got into college with a minor scholarship for it, wasn't good enough to go pro)
• Diving

Dislikes:

• Being excluded
• Being compared to others
• Being told he can't do something
• Someone explaining stuff to him like he's stupid
• White castle
• Thunderstorms

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Skills

General Skills:

• Driving (Stick)
• People Skills
• Sport rules
• "radio voice"
• Boy Scouts up to Eagle scouts general knowledge
• Calisthenics

Combat Skills:

• Boxing
• Wresteling

Possessions In-Room: Swimmer's cap

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History

Biography
Luke comes from a big family, he was born smack dab in the middle. Despite his hemophilia, his family had a lot on their hands with all the other children (some adopted, some fosters), and he had a classic 'middle child' raising. He tried to be involved in almost everything and it wasn't always welcome.

It was possibly a bad choice then that his parents enrolled a few of the kids into a boxing class, at first excluding Luke for obvious reasons. He did not appreciate that and eventually talked his way in. That obviously ended in a broken and bloody nose, which took hours to stop bleeding, but a very excited Luke. There was no dissuading him after that. And for the first few years, most of Luke's sparing partners tried to be kind and not draw blood with Luke, but there was no stopping him. He pushed their buttons harder and harder until finally, they had no choice but to properly fight him.

There were a lot of similar incidents, but Luke grew up and went to college. His competitive nature got him into a dozen other things that as a Hemophiliac he should not have been involved in. Unfortunately, he could never quite figure out what he wanted to do. He couldn't go pro in any sport because of health issues, something that drives him crazy. He, however, just never put the effort in to be 'smart' so there wasn't much in the way of a 'desk job' that he cared for either. That combination led him to the radio where he became a sports announcer.

A memory: Being in a hospital while he was being given a blood transfusion.

Realtionship:
1) Vinnie: Listens to her Buzzfeed videos
2) Kyle: Saw him do a race climb

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Additional Information

Theme Song: One Breath At a Time - Kyle Nicolaides

Extra Information:

• Hemophiliac

I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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@ActualCanadian yes there is. Go ahead and head to the ooc tagged above

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@Starboard Watch Modern time. You'll have been taken in 2021 at some point.
IC is here roleplayerguild.com/topics/181921-for…

Edit: I see where you might have been mistaken with the comment about racist slurs. That is a holdover from the rules having been used in a lot of other rps and not specific for this rp, but is just a general rule of thumb.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: the Hidden Gem (Nallore, Morose, Kirah) Ω

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Niah Bautista

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Location: New Rome - Coffee Shop
Skills: Oath Binding

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Niah finished her drink and gave a smile to Madalyne thankful that she was willing to go. "Thank you." The fantastic hot drink was refreshing. Niah was okay with the red tape. It made it so kids wouldn't wander off thinking just anyone could be heroes. However, she would like to just get this all over with. They likely wouldn't even get out of camp until tomorrow morning.

"Wait what?" Niah blinked at Nancy as she made her demand. She had to know that Niah didn't like making oaths and here Nancy was making her swear on her own life. But a part of Niah's memory clicked as she thought about it. Nancy and Mads had been found in a hotel in Las Vegas. Something awful must have happened. The way Nancy was staring into Niah's very soul.

Could she do it? Was this something Niah could promise? Quests tended to be chaotic and getting to Mount Rushmore...well they could go around the entire state of Nevada just to be safe. And the Oath was just for this quest. Her stomach twisted and she wished she still had some tea left. To buy herself some time she fake sipped at it. "I..." She froze. So much of her last few years had been avoiding making Oaths, especially of this magnitude. Niah closed her eyes breaking contact with Nancy. Then took a deep breath, reopened her eyes and looked back at Nancy. "I swear." She could feel magic gathering around her gently. "To not step foot in Las Vegas or a casino on this quest." The magic tightened and she knew the Oath was complete, and she hated doing it.

"Let's get this over with." She put her empty cup away and left the cafe. Her hands shaking.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: the Hidden Gem (Nallore, Morose, Kirah) Ω

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Niah Bautista

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Location: New Rome - Coffee Shop
Skills: N/A

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"Just a chai for me." Niah said when asked what she wanted. She tapped her foot and was trying to keep her thoughts organized. There were many at Camp she'd want to go with her. And they weren't wrong, she would need two others joining her. It was an obvious sort of thing that it should be Nancy and Mads, but she could understand if they didn't want to go. If she had the choice she wouldn't want to.

"Not sugar coating are you, and I'm barely a Centurion. I think they promoted me for formality rather than actual ability to lead." Niah gave Nancy a wry grin. Not that she minded the honesty. She preferred that. Honesty was a good trait to have. There was something about lying, while not directly related to Oaths, that Niah hated. It was just a bit too close for comfort in her opinion. Even if she had no 'power over it' so to speak.

She did, however, mind the rank. That had happened very reluctantly on her part. And she had not stopped hearing 'power should go to a reluctant ruler', which she normally wanted to counter with, 'yes but that person should actually be good at leading'. The last time she had said that though her counterpart in the second cohort and said smoothly that she was good a leading if she'd stop letting her own brain get in her way.

"Would you two go with me?" She finally asked. "If the Senate would allow it, and I suppose if the Auguries don't disagree." Niah didn't see herself as much of a leader, but if she were with two others of equal rank it would make the quest a bit smoother. She could then take their advice with less side-eyes. This did not help that it would be Niah's first quest. What kind of leader was on their first quest after two years at camp? "We would be a well-balanced team I think. Magic badassery, general badassery and me."

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This is still open! Since so far no one is interested in making multiple characters I am willing to have a few more than originally planned. However, there are mostly male spots left.

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Generic NPCs

Gordon FC: Noah Centineo Room 5
Gordon is a French Chef. He went to Cordon Bleu.

Manny FC: Anthony Mackie (2008) Room 6
Manny is an American Soldier.

Noah FC: James Reid Room 7
Noah is a Filipino scientist. He went to college early at the University of Glasgow where he double majored in Chemical Engineering and Quantum Physics.

Kyle FC: Alfred Enoch Room 9
Kyle is an Interpol agent and an avid climber.

Raynor FC: Oscar Issac Room 1
Norwegian Surivivalist.

Ω Heroes of Olympus: the Hidden Gem (Nallore, Morose, Kirah) Ω

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Niah Bautista

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Location: Camp Jupiter - New Roman
Skills: N/A

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Niah had turned over her invisible sword. She wasn't one to carry weapons much, which was probably why her sword was invisible as long as it was on her back. Its weight was reassuring, and not having it made her a little nervous. Though, someone would have to be suicidal to start a fight in New Rome.

"Thanks Mads." Niah said when Madalyne said she would get the drinks. She was thankful for the cup in her hands when Nancy confirmed what she had feared. She was the one who had to go to Mount Rushmore. Niah took a deep drink from it. And then asked, "You said 'dragon' as well. Uh, is that something I should be particularly concerned about." She had accepted she was going on the quest no matter how much she wanted to fight it. A prophecy was a prophecy.

[color=0080ff]"Like is this dragon just being chill and holding the gem for me to show up? Or is it gonna be particularly angry that I want it back?]/color] She felt like she was babbling. "Sorry, I know you probably can't answer that...and it is probably not a nice dragon. Nothing is that easy is it?" She could dream.

"Okay, important question. Do you know who I am to go with? Or can I choose?" She already knew she would choose the two of them if she could. Sometimes quests had special requirements though. She certainly didn't want to be surprised with 'oh you have to go with Donald'.

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