Post by JULIA OPHELIA PORTER on Oct 9, 2010 1:11:50 GMT -5
JULIA
[/size] OPHELIA PORTER
When the power of love
Is greater than the love of power
The world will know peace[/size]
You want to know 'bout me? [/color]
* Full Name: Julia Ophelia Porter[/color]
* Age: 17[/color]
* Gender: Female[/color]
* Species: [/color] demi-god
* Olympian Parent: [/color] Aphrodite
* Sexuality: [/color] Heterosexual
Well, I think I'm Sexy. [/color]
* Eyes: Blonde
[/color] * Hair: [/color] Blonde
* Birthmark: [/color]Small heart-shaped birthmark on her left hip
* Distinguishing Features: [/color] None
* Play By: [/color] Dianna Agron
* General Appearance: [/color] Julia is a rather well-kept young woman. Everything about her screams trust-fund baby, from the perfectly styled blonde hair to the designer clothes. Her hair falls just below her shoulders and you can bet she always ensures it’s perfect before letting anyone set eye on her. She has a sun-kissed glow about her, kept even through the dreary days in New York. Her clothes are, for the most part, nothing but designer.
The Rest Might Be A Blur. [/color]
* Family: [/color] Aphrodite - Mother - Goddess - Living
James Porter IV - Father - 40 - Living
Nicole Porter - Step Mother - 30 - Living
* Abilities: [/color]Enchants men when she walks.
Magical control over clothes, makeup, and jewelry.
Minor degree of love magic.
Expert Pegasus rider [she hasn't figured this one out yet].
*NOTE: These were taken from the Percy Jackson Wiki
* Pets: [/color] None
* Anything Else: [/color]
* History: [/color]
Before getting to Julia herself, it is important to understand how Aphrodite would be attracted to Julia’s father, James. James Porter, and the entire Porter family, was and still is fairly well known in the real-estate industry, pioneers and whatnot. Blah. Blah. Blah. The family corporation, based out of New York City, pays for anything and everything they could possibly want, and James had just taken over the reigns from his father and was on a little vacation to the Carribean when he had an… encounter with a certain beautiful young woman. She happened onto his yacht at a party he was throwing, though he certainly couldn’t remember inviting her, and he certainly wasn’t going to throw her out. She was a very convincing romantic and the two shared a few nights, just enough to apparently conceive a child.
It certainly came as a surprise to James when he found a child waiting for him in a crib after waking up from night of celebration back in New York quite a while after the little tryst on the ship. He raised the child as well as a single-father could, a rather young single father at that. His resources definitely helped, allowing him to hire all of the staff needed to raise a child. The proverbial village of au pairs and tutors; chefs and security. And finally, shortly after Julia turned 7, James found love in a young woman named Nicole. The two were married and Nicole joined the very happy family. Julia showed an interest in gymnastics at a very early age, and her father enrolled her in all of the classes that he could, seeing the exercise as a way to work off some of the excess energy it seemed the girl had. Out doing flips and handsprings seemed to be one of the few times she could truly concentrate. Sitting still just wasn't for her. As time progressed she went from strictly gymnastics and into the cheerleading field, combining her love for gymnastics and a peppy spirit to make life interesting.
While performing certainly stayed high on Julia’s list in school, plenty of other things took high priority. Boys. Boys. Boys. There were plenty of potential suitors amongst her peers. At first Julia just wrote it off that this was the age that people were becoming interested in the opposite, or same, gender. But as the years went by it became quite clear that she had some sort of advantage. It wasn’t just a few of the boys she liked that were interested in her… If she wanted to have chemistry with a boy it just seemed to happen right away. If she didn’t want a pair to be dating things seemed to turn sour. She never had to try with makeup or clothes or accessories, it just came natural. After a recent particular incident involving some rather interesting romantic sabotage, and strangely enough involving the other girl turning into some half-snake...thing..., Julia got snatched up by a satyr for Camp Half Blood. She had been lucky before, even lucky enough to be out of town when the whole thing with Kronos and the half-bloods happened, but her luck finally ran out. Her trip to the camp was rather uneventful, and she has just arrived.
Time to see, the real me. [/color]
* Name: [/color] Lizy
* Age: [/color] Close enough to 19
* What do you want us to call you?: [/color] Lizy
* Rp Sample: [/color]
From a Batman RP:
Julia knew exactly why she was here. Her father's company had gotten some rather nasty press coverage thanks to some environmental group raising a fuss over the way Mr. Porter was using his resources. So of course the family sent out the young face to appeal to everyone, to spread the word that the Porter family was still doing quite well in Gotham and was more than willing to share some of their well-being with the less fortunate. What better way than to attend whatever charity function was going on that night, smile pretty for the cameras and talk nicely to the reporters?
"...and I can assure you that these accusations against my father are nothing more than ridiculous slander. In fact we have proof that these figures were cooked up by a rival company to slander my father's great reputation. Surely the work my family has done for this city far outweighs a few outcries from a radical group of environmentalists. Now if you'll excuse me, I should really be getting inside." The speech was rehearsed, but sounded anything but. Julia was very much a form of damage control for the family, reminding everyone that the Porter family was more than a stiff judge and a cut-throat business man. They still knew how to be young, pretty, and go out to have a night on the town.
Flashing another smile over her shoulder to the cameras, Julia made her way into the lobby of the opera house; only to be met by more cameras. Just wonderful. No one would be able to read her real sentiments for the reporters as she kept that hollywood smile plastered on, moving through the lobby and mingling with all the right people. Being photographed with all the right people. Who just so happened to be at least twice her age. Really, the youth of Gotham's elite needed to get on the ball of the whole charity scene. It was best to be in the newspaper for something other than drug abuse and sex, and Julia was speaking from experience.
As Julia made her way from her latest little group, where she had laughed off a question of why Bruce Wayne wasn't accompanying her that night, Julia finally noticed someone who seemed to be near her age. Where did she know him from? It hit her in a split second, that was Timothy Drake, Bruce Wayne's little protege. She made her way over as he was finishing with the reporters, flashing the cameras yet another dazzling smile. Julia stopped next to Timothy, smiling at him. "They're always making up the best lies, aren't they?" She asked, chuckling a bit before extending her hand. "Julia Porter."
Julia knew exactly why she was here. Her father's company had gotten some rather nasty press coverage thanks to some environmental group raising a fuss over the way Mr. Porter was using his resources. So of course the family sent out the young face to appeal to everyone, to spread the word that the Porter family was still doing quite well in Gotham and was more than willing to share some of their well-being with the less fortunate. What better way than to attend whatever charity function was going on that night, smile pretty for the cameras and talk nicely to the reporters?
"...and I can assure you that these accusations against my father are nothing more than ridiculous slander. In fact we have proof that these figures were cooked up by a rival company to slander my father's great reputation. Surely the work my family has done for this city far outweighs a few outcries from a radical group of environmentalists. Now if you'll excuse me, I should really be getting inside." The speech was rehearsed, but sounded anything but. Julia was very much a form of damage control for the family, reminding everyone that the Porter family was more than a stiff judge and a cut-throat business man. They still knew how to be young, pretty, and go out to have a night on the town.
Flashing another smile over her shoulder to the cameras, Julia made her way into the lobby of the opera house; only to be met by more cameras. Just wonderful. No one would be able to read her real sentiments for the reporters as she kept that hollywood smile plastered on, moving through the lobby and mingling with all the right people. Being photographed with all the right people. Who just so happened to be at least twice her age. Really, the youth of Gotham's elite needed to get on the ball of the whole charity scene. It was best to be in the newspaper for something other than drug abuse and sex, and Julia was speaking from experience.
As Julia made her way from her latest little group, where she had laughed off a question of why Bruce Wayne wasn't accompanying her that night, Julia finally noticed someone who seemed to be near her age. Where did she know him from? It hit her in a split second, that was Timothy Drake, Bruce Wayne's little protege. She made her way over as he was finishing with the reporters, flashing the cameras yet another dazzling smile. Julia stopped next to Timothy, smiling at him. "They're always making up the best lies, aren't they?" She asked, chuckling a bit before extending her hand. "Julia Porter."
The credits YO!. [/color]
This was all made by Cvdude86, You steal, I will hunt you down, and fucking beat you to the ground. [/center]
