Saiyan Princess
Always unhappy
Name: Vanessa Fulton (Brunner)
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight, but doesn't date anyway.
Godly Parent: Chiron
Powers
Years at camp: I've been here for eight years, coming to camp at eight, earlier than some.
Personality: Prior to camp, angry. Now, she enjoys her time at camp by helping in the infirmary and focusing all of the negative energy into positive energy. She's very in your face and bossy. She loves taking control of things. For instance, if she sees an illegal move in a game of Capture the Flag, she'll call you out on it. She hates laziness and enforces participation. Vanessa loves being able to help out. It's in her nature. Despite her weakness, she puts on a brave face.
Theme Song: One Last Hope
Likes
Dislikes
History: I grew up in Texas, loving the wide open spaces and the enormous ranch that I lived at with my mom and uncle, along with his wife and three kids. I always knew I was different. For one thing, I limped rather than walked. I always took a small pill every morning for my entire life without knowing what it was for, and I was better with horses than most people that I ever met at rodeos. After a while, I started to ask what happened to my father, and, like always, I received no answer other than the fact that he worked with kids, which only made me angrier considering that he never chose to even contact me. After being teased for the fact that I had no friends other than the horses on the ranch, I punched a kid in the jaw, got expelled and was then taken by an unknown satyr to Camp Half Blood. I always thought that this was a punishment, that my mom didn't want to deal with me anymore, but, I'm actually having fun by participating along with the other kids and not being laughed at anymore.
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You have 1 life to live
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Straight, but doesn't date anyway.
Godly Parent: Chiron
Powers
- Healing
- Archery
- Swordfighting, though not as good as she is in archery
Years at camp: I've been here for eight years, coming to camp at eight, earlier than some.
Personality: Prior to camp, angry. Now, she enjoys her time at camp by helping in the infirmary and focusing all of the negative energy into positive energy. She's very in your face and bossy. She loves taking control of things. For instance, if she sees an illegal move in a game of Capture the Flag, she'll call you out on it. She hates laziness and enforces participation. Vanessa loves being able to help out. It's in her nature. Despite her weakness, she puts on a brave face.
Theme Song: One Last Hope
Likes
- The infirmary
- Archery
- The Apollo kids and Artemis Hunters especially
- Proving that she's not weak
- Taking charge
Dislikes
- Laziness
- Bullies
- Being interrupted
- Rude people
- Chihuahuas
- Walking into the bathroom after someone gets out of the shower and the floor is still wet
- People being uncooperative
History: I grew up in Texas, loving the wide open spaces and the enormous ranch that I lived at with my mom and uncle, along with his wife and three kids. I always knew I was different. For one thing, I limped rather than walked. I always took a small pill every morning for my entire life without knowing what it was for, and I was better with horses than most people that I ever met at rodeos. After a while, I started to ask what happened to my father, and, like always, I received no answer other than the fact that he worked with kids, which only made me angrier considering that he never chose to even contact me. After being teased for the fact that I had no friends other than the horses on the ranch, I punched a kid in the jaw, got expelled and was then taken by an unknown satyr to Camp Half Blood. I always thought that this was a punishment, that my mom didn't want to deal with me anymore, but, I'm actually having fun by participating along with the other kids and not being laughed at anymore.
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You have 1 life to live
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