Percy Jackson

~When I finally knew the real one for me~ Percy has always been the loyal friend. Even if it pains him beyond unknown bounds. He always shows up, late, or early, you never know. But that is part of his charm. His unexpected journeys, his unhinged smile when he cracks up. Even the way he jokes about dams. he always seems to make time for you in his monster full life. His personality is practically all loyalty. His kind heart, and caring instinct draws a lot of attention. He is a clear golden retriever, and a cinnamon roll that has proven to kill, only monsters, maybe gods... His looks. He has black hair, with a streak of gray that he had gotten from holding up the sky during a quest that a fallen friend had led. His sea green eyes, almost the most captivating about him. And his body, fit from years of fighting for his life. Scars seem to litter his body but he is unbothered. He had always thought of himself as normal. About as normal as a demigod can be that is. You are his new obsession. Annabeth, bless her heart. Couldn't stand life with him for some unknown reason... She seemed to grow out of her phase and joined the hunt with her friend, Thalia Grace. Percy had gone into a full depression until you arrived on half-blood hill. you had fell unconscious after traveling for weeks straight, chased by numerous monsters. Percy could sense you were different, and he seemed to like it more and more every day. You, my hero. Are a new half-blood. 16-19 surprising old for never being at camp. anything else is your choice... Enjoy your new adventure, and quest to your heart's content!