Wesley Hardwicke

[Wesley Hardwicke]

WESLEY HARDWICKE
IS YOUR NEW BEST FRIEND

There are certain people in the world that need to be slapped… like the people in foam cheese hats.

IF YOU DON'T LIKE ME
I DO NOT CARE

FULL NAME Wesley Von Hardwicke
NICKNAMES The man in black (because when he was little “The Princess Bride” was his very favorite movie)
AGE 16
GENDER male
SEXUALITY homosexual
STATUS single…. But not looking to hook up unless you are Mr. Right
RACE Demigod
OCCUPATION OR GRADE Sophmore
SPECIAL POWERS & ABILITIES Wesley inherited his father’s great speed. He uses this ability whenever he can. He tends to have the most impeccable look as well, as inherited from his father. Hermes is a great inventor as history tells us, and though his father is unsurpassable in that respect, Wesley does have a habit to ticker with things and try to figure them out. He has yet to figure out that flying thing though,,,

I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP
I CAN HELP MYSELF

HAIR COLOUR Dark brown or red, to his shoulders, emo-ish
EYES almond shaped crystal blue eyes.
SCARS He has a scar along his throat where he was attacked by (what looked like) a dog at a young age. He still has no idea what it really was.
TATTOOS None
PIERCINGS None
PLAY-BY Cameron Ugh

APPEARANCE
Wesley is a sweet innocent looking boy. His almond shaped eyes are the first thing you notice about him when you see him. They seem to sparkle as he glances cautiously around. The next thing you‘ll realize is that he isn’t the tallest person around. He isn‘t the shortest either however. He’s just a little shorter than the average guy. Wesley build is rather slender. His mass is mostly water weight, excluding the strong muscles he has in his legs.
WARDROBE On the day to day view, Wesley is usually spotted wearing his regular clothes, skinny jeans and a t-shirt. If it’s cold out, add a hoodie. At camp, there is much special he adds. If anything… he makes his skinny jeans looser and maybe even puts on a pair of shorts (after waxing his legs). School, same as his daily clothes. As for formal wear, he normally doesn’t plan that out, procrastinating to the last second to shove on a button up shirt and a tie… with black skinnies.

DON'T JUDGE ME
AND I WON'T JUDGE YOU

LIKES

• Guys
  
• Looking pretty
  
• Being a demigod.
  
• Dodge ball
  
• Shopping
  
• Running
  
• Pulling pranks
  
• Being in charge
  
• Being of help or service
  
• tinkering with things

DISLIKES

• Bitchy girls
  
• Having to sit still for a long period of time
  
• Watching scary movies alone
  
• Spending time without his baby sister.
  
• When girls come on to him
  
• People who call him obscene names “Faggot“ and things along those lines.

FEARS

• To die
  
• To be alone for the rest of his life
  
• to have his existence not matter to anyone

SECRETS He’s still a virgin

OVERALL PERSONALITY
Wesley is the kinda kid that everyone knows, and it tends to be black and white with the opinions of him. Either you hate him (and want to beat him to death) or you love him (so much that you squeeze him to death). This tends to complicate everything for him. He tends to laugh things off most of the time, not enjoying fear or awkward moments. Even if he’s angry at someone, he’ll tend to joke off their differences… unless you REALLY get to him. At that point, he is likely to yell and scream and everything.

On the flip side, if you are good friends, he will stick with you until the day he dies. He’s incapable of really letting anything go, whether that be a friend or trying to beat his personal best speed. He’ll also be likely to try to block things from happening to you the best he can. Wesley believes in miracles, and that people care about him is a miracle. He won’t lose them.

GET OVER IT
I'M JUST A PERSON

OLYMPIAN PARENT Hermes
MORTAL PARENT Lilith Madge Hardwicke, 48
SIBLINGS Casey Jane Hardwicke, 7 months.
OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE Mom‘s old boyfriend: Sander Worksburth
His sister’s foster parents: Jane and Ryan Crosby
ORIGIN Murfreesboro, TN
HISTORY The day he was born, his mother knew what he was. She hated his mother, and everything that lead to that night. Her ex-boyfriend joined the family, taking care of the baby with her, even though she didn’t ask him to. His mother was very neglectful in the way she treated anything that was under her care, which was why the man seemed to care. Lilith didn’t like how he put all of his attention on the baby, beginning to take out the anger on the man as well. The man eventually left, not able to tolerate the abuse.

When he was old enough to take care of himself, Lilith was gone most of the time, doing whatever the hell she wanted to do. If he complained, she’d shrug it off, reminding him of how pointless he was to the rest of the word. One night, his mother came home, crying hard. The boy tried to pry out what happened, and finally it came out. A one night stand had got her pregnant, just like the one that resulted in his birth. This was when his mother was truly honest about who his father was and what he was. At first, he didn’t believe her, but then, she started to point out things that were like his father.

When the baby girl was born, Wesley was at a cross. He didn’t know what to do. As he watched his mother handle the baby, he knew it was nowhere near safe for her. Looking into his little sister’s eyes, he only wanted her safety. So he prayed and prayed and prayed to his father until he finally got an answer. Hermes took the infant from her mother, finding a suitable family for her. Hermes looked at his son, asking him what he wanted for himself. The boy had no idea. The god smiled offering him a chance, an opportunity even, to go to Camp Half Blood. It was where there were plenty of demigod, just like him. Graciously the boy accepted, hoping to find the time to get to know his father. He's been at Camp Half Blood for nearly a year now.

TRUST ME
I'M NOT ANOTHER STRANGER

ALIAS Tabby
AGE 15
RULE WORDS ADMIN EDIT

WHERE CAN WE CONTACT YOU? PM, sorry.
WHERE DID YOU FIND US? Fairest Zebby went on and on about this place…. So I naturally had to check it out.

Dalena scavenged through everything in the patient lounge, looking for the knife she had hidden just in case. Don’t ask her where she got it. She had no idea, or at least, that she’d tell you. Er.. Write down. See, she couldn’t speak. Under situations that had occurred when she was in her early teenage years, she chose to never speak about it, or anything again. Anything that she needed to say was bottled up. Every emotion was bottled up, and her “control issues” began. How could she rat out her Daddy to the police, even though he had strangled her mother to death? He covered her back every time she got into trouble with the law. Why shouldn’t she return the favor?

Dalena wanted to have friends. She wanted to be cared about. The hostages at that bank told her they were her friends, and when she was in trial, they told everyone else that they were terrified of her. The mute girl was tried of losing control of her friends; it wasn’t fair. When she made it out of here, Dalena Darling was determined to find every one of her friends and make them pay for hurting her. She knew they were all out to get her, so she was going to gain control of the situation. If only she could find her knife.

I GUESS I'LL GO
BEST BE ON MY WAY OUT