My name is:
Lydia Katherine Vogel
Some people call me:
Just Lydia.
I am this many:
15
The doctor told me I was:
Very much a girl.
Count my beads, baby!:
New arrival!
I fight with a:
Twin Swords
I look like this:
My Greek parent is:
Morpheus
I kind of like:
No one!
So here's my story:
Lydia is not an oddity withing the ranks of demigods. At least, not in origin.
Classic story. Boy meets girl. Boy like girl. Girl likes boy. Boy and girl have a kid. Boy leaves out of the blue and is never seen or heard from again.
The girl is Lydia's mother, Serah. Serah is a poet/painter who was down on her luck before meeting the boy, Lydia's father. Lydia's father just happens to be Morpheus, god of dreams. Lydia doesn't know that last and very important part.
At least, not until her fifteenth birthday, when her mother decided she was mature enough to handle that unbelievable truth. That, and because monsters had decided to attack her birthday party. Fun.
After this incident and some explanation from her mother, Lydia was sent off to Camp Half Blood.
This is me:
Lydia is a very energetic and carefree person, though she can be moody at times. For the most part, Lydia's a good peson. She's loyal, extremely honest, and makes friends easily. What gets her in trouble is that she doesn't know when to stop talking. And she's got a bit of a foul mouth, though she's working on that.
Yay!:
Art, poetry, songs, fantasy, dreaming, freedom, silver jewelry, the color green, flowers, and ravens.
Blagh!:
Math, science, sitting still, being quiet, coffee, rules, and people with no sense of humor.
I forgot to tell you:
Lydia's very much into comic books, her favorite of which is The Sandman, which is hugely ironic seeing as in a way, her father's the main character.
Physically, Lydia has black hair, green eyes, and extremely fair skin. She's also ambidextrous, which comes in handy when fighting. Or if she breaks her arm or something of that nature.
I am controlled by:
DieGrosseHand
Powers- entering peoples dreams, manipulating dreams to an extent, and forcing dreams.
