Name: Steven Taylor
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Appearance: Dark brown red-ish hair, brown eyes, kinda short, always has a black hoodie
God Parent: Hestia
Mortal Parent: Drake Taylor
Other relatives: A brother named Blayze, and brother named Joey, and a sister name Jill
Education: He went to college for music, but dropped out
Occupation: He's a receptionist for a pool supplies store
Residence: New Jersey
Personality traits: Quiet, shy
Talents/Skills: Playing the piano, video games
Flaws: Stutters sometimes, too quiet
Pets: A bulldog named spike
Powers: If there is a fire near by, he can just kind of move it. He can take it into his hands, but he can't really fight with it. He can't make the fire appear.
Life before CHB*: He lived in NJ, until he burned his house down. He didn't do it on purpose. His brother's and dad died instantly, his mom died a few days later, and his sister recovered and moved away. Steven was injured with a broken leg, and from them on, he stuttered.
RP Example*: It's weird. I never thought I'd make it out of Camp Halfblood alive. Man, I had some fun there. But it was still pretty overwhelming. If it wasn't for a half-sister Avery, I never would have made it here today. I mean, I'm not much, but I am what I am and that's okay with me.
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