the Charries of Theseus12

Name:Theseus "Thomas" Kirtley
Nicknames:Thomas, or Tom when in mortal company.
Age/Birthday: 18, 19 as of March 25th
Creature:Demigod
Gender:male
Birthplace:Marquette, Mi.
God Parent:Hermes
Sexuality:straight
Claimed: Yes
Mortal Family:Ashli Ellis (mom) Micheal Ellis (step dad)
Immortal Famly: Hermes.
Demigod Family:none
Years in Camp:four and a half years

Brief History:Well if it isn't the world going to Hades in a Hand-basket. ever since the theft of Zeus's master bolt, everyone's been saying things about Kronos trying to make a comeback, but it took the battle of the Labyrinth to convince me of it. after that, I took to wandering.I suppose I'm a hunter, of sorts. I find monsters, I kill them before they serve Kronos. Simple, and since they served Kronos, I figured the more monsters I kill now, the less monsters in Kronos's Army. But that's what I do now... before Camp, I was a social outcast, the only ones who wanted me were my family, Though I knew I was a handful, with the constant fights, the pranks, etcetera. I was found by a satyr, and my mother nearly had to drag me from home to camp. I wasn't "claimed" but my mother told me who he was. anyways, the Final Battle approaches, and I've done all I can outside of being with the campers, so to camp I return...

Physical Appearance:I suppose I'm not too bad looking... what with my black hair that is sometimes brownish. my eyes are always some shade between blue and green, changing as though they can't make their minds up on what color they are. I am a lean, athletically built half-blood with tanned skin and an angular, almost elfish face. i'm about 6'1, and 163 pounds.

Personality:I think of myself as a wanderer, no destination in mind, but a destination in my heart. I feel as though there is a reason my life has been the way it is, some great destiny. I'm very loquacious, meaning I can talk, and talk, and talk... I'm also a deep thinker, pondering over my life and trying to find meaning in it. this makes me alternately talkative and quiet. quite Bi-polar of me, in my opinion. I really like heavy metal, Classical music, and blends of the two. what i don't like is rap music and dubstep, what I call "Crap" and "Dumbstep"
History Before Camp: I don't really remember any of that. it's too fuzzy. see, i'm not too good with memory.
History Since Camp:I've just trained. then i went exploring. i've become quite a wanderer.
Fatal Flaw:I would lay down my Life for my family. I can take take people bad mouthing me, I can even take people bad mouthing my family, but you try to lay a finger on them, so help me gods...

Pets:I never could handle taking care of a pet, although there is a wolf I've befriended. I call her Lupa, after the wolf goddess, although she's clearly not. we are traveling companions that run into each other, her pack leaves me alone and I leave her pack alone. we are companions in the wilderness, but she's not my pet, for she obeys me not, and comes and goes at will.

Talents:The many months of travel has made me naturally stealthy. I'm a well rounded (dirty) fighter with my Greatsword, and almost an expert fighter with my Ping-Pong paddle. that's the last thing a giant expects to get in the eye. Their expressions are priceless!

Weapons:one very large sword, and a ping pong paddle.other than that, I use my body as a weapon.
Year-Round or Summer:I pop in, I pop out, like Nico Di Angelo. hey, I'm a wanderer. I suppose I'm a year-rounder who doesn't stay long...

Other:other than a pair of flying tennis shoes, I've got nothing.