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Congratulations Dana and welcome! We’re so happy to accept your application to play Puck Cooper with the faceclaim of Charlie Heaton in Fire & Glory RPG! We can’t wait to begin roleplaying with you so please remember to look over our checklist!

Out of Character Information:

Name: Dana

Pronouns: she/her

Age: i’m 24 and my birthday is April 30th.

Timezone: EST

Activity: I mean right now my activity is about like a 5/10 because of work and the holidays but I’m definitely on once every other day or every three days so it’s fine it’s all fine.

Anything Else?: It’s great to be here amongus you again lmao.

Original Character Application:

Name: Puck Robin Cooper

Age and Birthday: June 1st, 1997. 20 years old.

Faceclaim: main fc: Charlie Heaton Backup fc: Landon Liboiron

Heritage: Puck is a son of Hermes who’s mom named him after the fucking mischief elf from midsummer night’s dream because he is also a “merry wanderer of the night” .

ABILITIES: Puck has all the basic demigod abilities of being super strong, being able to heal faster, and having improved senses. Being a son of Hermes, he can run faster than most of his other demigod friends. Puck is also pretty persuasive when he wants to be but he tries not to persuade people that he actually like into doing things.

Affiliation: Puck is a member of the fifth cohort thanks to his older cousin who is a child of Fortuna vouching for him to the best of her ability. She was about to vouch for him enough to get him into the fifth cohort but that was good enough for Puck since he had a place to live and was still able to wander to the best of his ability.

Headcanons:

Puck lived with his mom in Bridgeport, Connecticut until he was 11 years old and went to Camp Half Blood after being attacked by empousa. Puck was claimed at age 13 by Hermes and one of his friends made a joke about how that explained why all of his candy had gone missing a few weeks previously. Puck remained at CHB until age 16 when the travel bug hit him and he left CHB without telling anyone. A few weeks later, he managed to get in touch with his mother and she begged him to go somewhere that would be safe for him so he took his things and headed to find New Rome where his first cousing was living as she had offered to his mother that she would take the teen in and keep him safe.

Puck is someone who can be very persuasive without making people do things for him. He’s not one to beg someone to do something for him, but he is one of those people who can say “wow it would be really great if you could give me some of your lunch” in a tone that would make you want to give it to him. There’s, of course, the option to say yes or no unlike if someone is effected by charmspeak. This is part of why Puck is so quiet.

Biography:

Puck Robin Cooper was born to Olivia Cooper on June 1, 1997. He was born nine months after Olivia had taken an end of summer vacation with some of her friends to Puerto Rico and just happened to meet up with another tourist. She had no way of knowing that he was a Greek god at the time and even if she did, she probably would have hooked up with him anyway because that’s just how she was at the age of 20 with no responsibilities. Puck was one of those children who had “sticky fingers” from a young age; occasionally leaving a store with a candy bar that his mom didn’t even notice he had until they were already in the car on the way home.

That didn’t stop Puck’s mother from spoiling him to the best of her ability even though the two of them weren’t really that well off. When he went to Camp Half Blood, it was one of the happiest days of his life. Sure, he loved his mother more than anything but he wanted to go to summer camp and if it was somewhere that he wouldn’t get made fun of for his ADHD or get in to much trouble for taking candy, then that was on of the best things for him in his point of view. Imagine the weight off of his chest when he was claimed two years later. Finding out that his father was Hermes meant that there was nothing wrong with him when it came to his compulsion to steal little things. It wasn’t exactly the most normal thing either, but he still had siblings and other people he could ask for advice on how he could handle his compulsions.

Wanderlust was something that hit him harder than he could ever imagine and again it was something that he could blame on his father. The fact that he got attacked by another empousa? Totally his father’s fault and not his own for leaving the safety of Camp Half Blood without telling anyone about it. He’d heard about New Rome and Camp Jupiter before and he wasn’t too thrilled to go there to live with some cousin that he’d met all of two times in 16 years of living. Much to his surprise, he found his cousin to be entirely welcoming compared to some of the horror stories he’d heard from older campers at Camp Half Blood. In fact, a lot of people were.

Since coming to Camp Jupiter, Puck has done a pretty good job of keeping his head down and making only a few close friends. He’s usually seen as being quiet and reserved but he won’t hesitate to speak up if something happens to someone that he cares about.

Para Sample:

When Puck had called his mom from an old payphone in Massachusetts, the last thing he expected her to do was to send him off somewhere far away from home. It didn’t calm him down anymore to find out that the person she was sending him to was a cousin who barely made contact with the family only to find out that she was a Roman demigod all along. But much to his surprise, she was more than excited to welcome her younger cousin into her home.

His cousin had told him exactly where to go but she hadn’t warned him that people would be standing guard around it. Just his luck too, since he was being chased by a few of those dreadful things that had almost killed him the first time he’d ever seen a monster. Empousai. Just the thought of the name made him want to shudder but there was no time for that. He almost didn’t see the two other people coming until he heard the girl shout something about Edward Cullen.

Puck had heard a lot about Romans in his time at Camp Half Blood and that was the last thing he expected. The next thing he heard fit right in line, however. “Go back to where you came from, stupid graecus,” the man said just loud enough for Puck to hear, Clearly it was some poor attempt at a jab and Puck just gritted his teeth as he dodged another swipe at his head.

“You know what? As much as I would love to stay and chat, I really don’t feel like becoming a gyro for some fucking monster if you don’t mind,” he snapped right back. To his annoyance, the other demigod kept firing insults at him as he watched, struggling internally about whether to help the girl or keep up the arguing.

One particularly annoying comment about how he was the reason the monsters were attacking really got to him and Puck, for once, fired back in a loud voice. “Oh sorry! I forgot that I totally meant this to happen,” he stopped as other Roman spoke and caught his attention. Shooting a glare at the other young man, he pulled out his celestial bronze sword and raised his middle finger to the other. “At least where I come from, we don’t let someone fight on their own because we want to be petty.”

With a roll of his eyes and a few quick steps, Puck was quick enough to block an attack coming at the girl from another angle while the other monster kept her distracted. “Listen up, Twilight, I think your popularity has really run it’s course.” He was relieved at how easy the rest of the fight seemed to be with him actually having back-up. That didn’t mean that the others were going to forget about him being a Greek or anything right away anyway, that was pretty clear from what the guy said in a low voice. Puck couldn’t help but complain as he shuffled along behind the two Romans. “Don’t be an asshole. Please, just let me in? I’m hungry and tired and I was almost vampire dinner.” You would think that would earn him a little sympathy, but apparently he’d overestimated the humanity of the other man.

He stopped dead in his tracks when the girl cut off the asshole who seemed to hate him so much already. “What’s your name, Speedy?”

His heart lept a litte at the nickname and he couldn’t keep himself from smiling a little bit as he introduced himself, “Puck.”

“Cool . I’m Celia.”

Celia.

#puck cooper #accepted

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