Robin man
He/They
Appearance:
Name:
Travis Robinson
Age:
19 (But looks older to some)
Gender:
Male
Nationality:
Half geek, half American
Birthday:
3-12-1997
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Godly Parent:
Ares, god of war, conflict, and blood lust
Years At Camp:
7
Power(s):
Active:
Ring of Pain: He marks part of the battlefield as his. Enemies inside the ring feel their blood boil and feel weaker and damage while his own attacks hit harder. His allies, on the other hand, feel oddly inspired to fight harder for longer. The size of the ring fifteen feet.
Devour: Blood is life. You rip into your enemy, doing damage based on how badly you're wounded and healing yourself. Ring of Pain significantly increases the effect.
Passive:
Scenting Blood and Conflict: Being near a badly wounded enemy spurs him into a frenzy, driving him to move faster and giving him a better chance of striking deadly blows.
Name:
Travis Robinson
Age:
19 (But looks older to some)
Gender:
Male
Nationality:
Half geek, half American
Birthday:
3-12-1997
Sexuality:
Bisexual
Godly Parent:
Ares, god of war, conflict, and blood lust
Years At Camp:
7
Power(s):
Active:
Ring of Pain: He marks part of the battlefield as his. Enemies inside the ring feel their blood boil and feel weaker and damage while his own attacks hit harder. His allies, on the other hand, feel oddly inspired to fight harder for longer. The size of the ring fifteen feet.
Devour: Blood is life. You rip into your enemy, doing damage based on how badly you're wounded and healing yourself. Ring of Pain significantly increases the effect.
Passive:
Scenting Blood and Conflict: Being near a badly wounded enemy spurs him into a frenzy, driving him to move faster and giving him a better chance of striking deadly blows.
A sense of conflict: He can sense any form of conflict within thirty feet of him, the feeling only gets stronger when blood is spilled.
He can near instantly master any weapon he picks. He only needs about five minutes worth of practice.
He can near instantly master any weapon he picks. He only needs about five minutes worth of practice.
Weapon(s):
Three spears that will return to him after he throws them
An old Gladius made of bronze
Long Sword
A shiny bronze round shield, similar to Perseus's famous shield
A set of battle armor that he can summon during times of battle
Strength(s):
Has superb stamina
Is an expert with ancient weapons and combat strategies
Can be quite intimidating
Weaknesses:
Tends to rush into conflict without coming up with a strategy
He always sees himself as the leader, even though he isn't
Has a short and explosive
Likes:
Battle
Food
Thunder and lighting storms
Working out
Metal music
Dislikes:
Silence
Sitting around and doing nothing
Personality:
Travis is a simple man for the man on the surface. As you would expect from a son of the god of war, he loves to live life to the fullest. To him, that means to fight as often as possible. He would like to be the greatest fight that the mortal will ever see and to maybe someday have a spar against his father. Even though he's simple, Travis is not just a full-time mindless meathead, he is actually quite intelligent, especially with history and the art of warfare, you can occasionally see him carrying a book with him. Even though he's not mindless, he does have a short and explosive temper. It's normally a good plan to stay out of his way and let him blow steam by himself.
History:
Travis has lived a rather normal life for some time. Having a single parent meant that life was limited in terms of luxuries, but Travis didn't care. He was just happy to be with his mother. He was always a bodyguard for his mother. She was a very beautiful woman, which meant that a lot of men tried to sleep with her. But they were always discouraged by Travis. The men always thought that young Travis could throw down a full grown bull and knock it out in one punch. Which Travis could if he could.
Life was all good for Travis until he was seven. That was when his mother moved the two to her parents home in upper New York state. The grandparents were never very pleasant people to Travis. They always despised Travis's father for leaving his mother, and in turn, they despise Travis for being the mysterious man's son.
So Travis and his grandparents argued about everything imaginable. Travis performance at school, religious views in the family, and Travis's temper. These arguments when on until he was around twelve years old. On the night of his twelfth birthday, he got a package from an unknown person. Travis found a letter, a bronze dagger, and a map to what seemed like a camp.
His mother saw the package and knew that it was time for a change, but didn't know what to do. Travis thought he knew what to do. A few weeks later, the young teen packed his stuff and ran away. He left a letter for his mother, telling her that he would return when it was time to return.
Other/Extra:
Three spears that will return to him after he throws them
An old Gladius made of bronze
Long Sword
A shiny bronze round shield, similar to Perseus's famous shield
A set of battle armor that he can summon during times of battle
Strength(s):
Has superb stamina
Is an expert with ancient weapons and combat strategies
Can be quite intimidating
Weaknesses:
Tends to rush into conflict without coming up with a strategy
He always sees himself as the leader, even though he isn't
Has a short and explosive
Likes:
Battle
Food
Thunder and lighting storms
Working out
Metal music
Dislikes:
Silence
Sitting around and doing nothing
Personality:
Travis is a simple man for the man on the surface. As you would expect from a son of the god of war, he loves to live life to the fullest. To him, that means to fight as often as possible. He would like to be the greatest fight that the mortal will ever see and to maybe someday have a spar against his father. Even though he's simple, Travis is not just a full-time mindless meathead, he is actually quite intelligent, especially with history and the art of warfare, you can occasionally see him carrying a book with him. Even though he's not mindless, he does have a short and explosive temper. It's normally a good plan to stay out of his way and let him blow steam by himself.
History:
Travis has lived a rather normal life for some time. Having a single parent meant that life was limited in terms of luxuries, but Travis didn't care. He was just happy to be with his mother. He was always a bodyguard for his mother. She was a very beautiful woman, which meant that a lot of men tried to sleep with her. But they were always discouraged by Travis. The men always thought that young Travis could throw down a full grown bull and knock it out in one punch. Which Travis could if he could.
Life was all good for Travis until he was seven. That was when his mother moved the two to her parents home in upper New York state. The grandparents were never very pleasant people to Travis. They always despised Travis's father for leaving his mother, and in turn, they despise Travis for being the mysterious man's son.
So Travis and his grandparents argued about everything imaginable. Travis performance at school, religious views in the family, and Travis's temper. These arguments when on until he was around twelve years old. On the night of his twelfth birthday, he got a package from an unknown person. Travis found a letter, a bronze dagger, and a map to what seemed like a camp.
His mother saw the package and knew that it was time for a change, but didn't know what to do. Travis thought he knew what to do. A few weeks later, the young teen packed his stuff and ran away. He left a letter for his mother, telling her that he would return when it was time to return.
Other/Extra:
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