Name: Lali-Stephone (pronounced La-lee-stephanie) "Stephone" Amelia Black

Age: 16

Birthday: July 4th

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight

Looks: Victoria Justice

Personality: She is very timid, sweet, caring and loving. She is very shy and doesn't say alot to anyone hardly, its rare for her to say more than five sentences at once, this is due to her social anxiety which is one of her major problems. She can be sarcastic at times only when she feels it necessary, like when she is very ticked off, which is very rare. She, every so often she may get depressed, but she so far has been pretty good at managing it. She is very nervous around new people and most situations. She doesn't talk a lot, likes to be alone. She underestimates herself all the time, she doesn't believe in herself at all which is part of her fatal flaw, at times she can get angry when she is pushed past her limit. Most the time she just cries when she gets insulted, when something is to hard she doesn't follow through she just quits because she can't handle it at all. Sometimes she stalls and just can't make herself move or do anything. She isn't much of a people person and sometimes will forget things she's not use to only when so much has gone on ... But she will not hesitated to stand and back up for something she believes and knows is right, even if she faints after doing it. She takes death so hard, even if she didn't know them, or known them for a little bit, she takes it hard. She gets to attached to people who are nice to her, then if something happens its like her whole world came crashing down. She will do everything in her power to help those who are going through the same thing as she did to help them.

Talents: Archery, sword fighting (she has to learn but she's really bad at it but can get good), reading people, looking for details in everything around her, singing (of course again no one knows because she doesn't want to be know as just about Apollo kid and not something more)

Weapon: She has her gold sun ring that turns into a shield when she taps the band of the ring ... her gold knitting nettle that she keeps in he hair turns into a sword or bow when ever she needs it ... And her earrings are clip on arrows that become real arrows when she needs it and it will always magical appear back on her ear (That is how she is claimed by her father)

Powers: Healing (Given to her by her father also), control over light (but after a ten minutes she feel drained)

Fatal Flaw: Self doubt, she doesn't believe in herself to do anything, she underestimates herself too much. She doesn't believe she will ever be any good. She thinks (once claimed) she's just another Apollo kid and will be a useless nobody.

Likes: Reading, singing, playing piano (she is horrible) , archery (she is pretty terrible at it) , sword fighting (again terrible) , her mother, her Pegasus, her friend Olivia, reading books, macaroni and cheese, butterflies, sweet desserts, being alone, hot chocolate, some movies, drawing on her jeans or shoes,

Dislikes: Stuck up people, water (since she almost drowned ... see b/s), talking about her past, people insulting her, death, not being able to do anything, being in awkward situations, public speaking, bullies, roaches, moths, teasing, being an Apollo kid,

Unclaimed (unless otherwise stated)

Greek

Mortal parent: Her Mother, Lillian "Lily" Samantha Black (Bridget Moynahan)

Godly Parent: Apollo

Crush: No one, but she is open, though she is very naïve to love

Relationships: Her Mom || Her BFF Olivia (played by my BFF @Offic_MayaEficent || Her cousin Kendra (Who she this is just a regular crazy person who sees monsters which is actually a demigod herself, of course unknown to anyone) ||

Pet: She has a Golden Pegasus with white sparkly wings named Charisma (there is a story about how she got it)

Summer Camper

Backstory: Stephone lived in a small run down white house in Bronx, New York. Her mother had her when she was just 19 years old, she had gotten pregnant when she was 18. She did everything for her daughter and even didn't go to college to raise her up. The house was her safe haven when school was torture. She was the victim of bullying, the torment got really bad every day. From pranks to embarrassment to even being shoved in a locker. It got worse as she got older. She had turned into a wallflower, keeping back and just observing everything that was going on. Yes she still got bullied, but she did her best to avoid it all. Due to it all, she had tired to take her life, not because she liked to feel pain, it was because she just wanted to end all of it. She ended up in the hospital so much and she felt horrible after word, putting her mother through all that pain. She doesn't know she is a demigod, nor when she finds out care she care. She was dropped off at the boarder of Camp Half-Blood by her mother, after her school's most popular girl and her clad were found out to be empousi, who tried to kill her, nothing new there. A few years back, when she was around 12 or younger, she had gone to a pool party. It was for one of her classmates birthday. The birthday girl (also one of many people who hated Stephone) decided with her friends to pull a prank. Some of the jocks through her in the water, hoping she would get all wet and mad. But they didn't know couldn't swim and kinda almost died from drowning, if it wasn't for the birthday girl's father diving in and saving her, after giving her CPR and coughing up water. Hence why she hates large bodies of water.

~If she could be blessed, this is what she would be blessed with~

If Steph could be blessed by any god and goddess there would be three that would bless her. No, she wouldn't get any extra powers, it's not really how that works. She would only get her powers enhanced, since gods don't really favor other demigods more than their own. Plus blessing takes big, very big tasks in order to be blessed. I can see Stephone doing these, even if her fatal flaw kicks in, she will always do what it right for the ones she loves.

Persephone: The reason she would is because Stephone does have courage and even though it's not much, she is willing to put others life before her own. So she would strengthen her healing powers, after all she is the goddess of spring time, hence flowers, which most of the flower Apollo kids use to heal other demigods. So when she does heal it won't take so much of her energy away, and her healing powers are safe for underworld, death and darkness children to be healed. So really, she can heal anyone if they don't have the proper things needed to heal others with.

Apollo: Her father, she is always helping others, even when she herself needs help, she puts herself last. So he would give her more control over light, so it's less energy draining as she uses her powers. It will take less energy to make light balls to light up complete darkness, which is the only thing she uses it for. She doesn't have complete control, only a small minor part of her father's power, which she still doesn't know why she had it. (besides the healing blessing)

Last but not least, Hades: Now Hades doesn't bless any other children but his own. But Steph would obviously do anything for Nico, and Hazel, she will always stand by their side and agree with them even if no one else is. That same goes with sticking by them as a friend. Since she is a child of light, he can't do much for her, but he can let her light powers be able to use in all darkness, underworld, Tartarus, and all shadows. Nothing can stop or lighten them, only she can choose to do it. Which is really good, especially when there needs to be light to light a darken path.

Other: She can read and speak a little Greek since her mother taught her just enough to have basic conversations but she is fluent in Spanish
She loved animals because they love her for who she is
She has an ole jalopy, a black 65 Cadillac DeVille conferrable, with camel colored leather seats
She has a broken Hello Kitty watch she's had since she was a small child
She wears her mother's locket that has a picture of the two of then when she was little and a single picture of her mom
She carries around a messenger bag, which she everything she needs
She keeps her phone a secret, it was a gift from her "mortal" cousin - Kendra - who is a secret demigod
he has scars on her wrist from trying to kill herself from her depression which is why she will only wear long sleeves

Stephone explaining her back story:

"My mom wasn't rich, she didn't have money, she never went to college, because she couldn't get a scholarship a few years later she had me. We lived in a small white house it was very small. She was a waitress at a local diner, she worked school hours and late nights. So she could be home to see me. I hated school, I was picked on and bullied every single day. On the week ends I'd stay in my room, just reading books or baking with my mom. But I was depressed alot, and would often become suicidal ... which lots of time I tired ... I never succeed at all, I only hurt mom more than she was already hurt. I just couldn't stop, everyday was a struggle, the bulling was physical and verbal, it never ended. Even during the summer they found a way to torment me with those horrible words ... I was a horrible daughter to her, I never made a right decision at all, I would always get into trouble with my peers on what I said or did or didn't do. She still loved me and did everything to help me and I - I didn't take it, I made an excuse. Of course she didn't believe me but she knew not to push it. My only friend would always stand up for me and was there through everything. She held me when I was afraid to go to my mom when I knew it would only hurt her and she couldn't do anything at all. Then I come here, after the most popular girls in school turned out to be empousas which was a huge shock as they tried to kill me. I come so close to death, the one thing I hate but yet I want it. When it was always suppose to be me, it end up as someone else way better than me ... which is what I've always told myself. Its always me, everything that happened ended up being my fault in someway, which it is."

Clothing Style:

Stephone's Bad Memory number 1:

Stephone had a bunch of course she was sure her worst ones would show. The few she didn't want anyone to know she knew they would and she told herself not to get emotional but it didn't work.

The first one that appeared a when Stephone was about five, she was pretty short, she had curly shoulder length pigtails with with a white hair tie. She had on white shorts and white sneakers, her top was short sleeved and was red and white stripes. She looked so happy with bright sparkly brown eyes that seamed to be so enthralled with the MatchBox cars in front of her. She was happily playing in her front yard, there was no fence since that didn't get out up until later. A boy with red curly hair, mean piercing green eyes with freckles on his face, he was around ten and much taller than Stephone, he was on the slightly overweight side. He walked up to her with a smirk on his face. "Whatcha doing Sunny Steph?"

Stephone looked up at him and furrowed her eyebrows. "Don't call me that. Only my mommy can call me that!"

"Well your mommy isn't here is she? Only your uncle." He sneared trying to snatch the small red Maserati. But she was faster and grabbed it.

"Don't touch that. My daddy gave it to me!" She said holding it protectively.

"Your daddy? Ha you don't have one. He doesn't care about you. No one does. You're a liar. He never gave it to you. Aren't you going to give it over mama's girl?" He taunted.

"No!" She said, she tried to look not scared but she was failing miserably at it for sure.

"Fine lets just do this ..." He said as he took the three remaining car and dropped them on the pavement. Before she could get up and do anything about he he stepped on them, crunching them, all the little pieces scattered once was a small car.

Stephone looked like she was going to cry. It wasn't about that but what was to come next she knew. The boy ran off laughing as she went over to them. Just then a man in his mid twenties with brown curly hair and hazel eyes came out tall and lanky. Once he saw the cars his eyes narrowed and a frown came on his face. "Stephone Amelia Black, how many times do you have to be told to not break things that aren't yours!" he yelled furiously.

"But I -" Stephone was about to tell him what happened until her uncle grabbed her arm and pulled her to the house. "Let me go. It wasn't my fault!"

"I'm sick of hearing that! Its always your fault. Something bad always happens when your around and you always blame it on someone else!" Her uncle exclaimed. Stephone kept trying to vet from him grip and when she was going up the small steps. He had had it with her trying to explain and slapped her on her cheek. Stephone as she watched jumped at the scene wiping away tears that had formed in her eyes. The young Stephone started to cry as she was dragged into the house.

Stephone's bad memory number 2:

The image changed to her when she was in junior high. She had on a oversize sweatshirt on with ripped jeans, she had on black sneaks and her hair was in a messy bun as she was getting into her locker and few girls approached. One look like a Barbie doll, Straight platinum blond hair and icy cold blue eyes, she had Jimmy Choo heels, silk alter top, denim mini skirt and a furry jacket. The second girl was of asian descent with a black bob hairstyle with bangs, and the third girl had red curly hair and brown eyes both of those girls were wearing the same thing as the blond girl only different colors.

"Well, well, well, isn't it the little geeky nerd of West Bronx High, look at her, looks like she took a time machine to the 80s." The blond girl laugh, echoed by her friends.

Stephone looked down at her mother's highschool clothes she wore to school, since she got a lot of her mom's old clothes. She bit her lip and slowly closed her locker.

"Does the little mousy girl have nothing to say?" The blond taunted with a smirk as she went and touched the lose strands from her hair and slightly pulled on it making Stephone swat her hand away. "Does she not like me touching her last season hair.

"Can you please leave me alone." Stephone softly asked looking down at the books in her hand.

"And why would we do ... oh that's right, why would we want to waste your precious time on a piece of trash like you. Such a waste of space with a girl like you. You will always be a nobody a nothing a useless little pathetic baby. Everything that happens to you is your fault because you deserve it for whatever your mommy did. I don't even know who would have a kid like you. Always so quiet and mousy please, everyone knows your not all shy and quiet..." The blond teased poking her cheek saying the normal lies as she looked over her shoulder and saw the principle coming. She dropped her phone on the ground breaking it then in mock shock she exclaimed. "Look what you did!"

The principle walked up as the blond was shouting very mean and nasty names. "What is going on here?"

"She -" The blond said pointing to Stephone. "Was jealous of my and grabbed my phone and threw it on the floor just because she was mad I didn't let her see it."

"But that's no -" Stephone tried to tell him what happened only for her to be interrupted.

"That's the fifth time this week Stephone that this has happened. To the office right now!" He demanded in a very angry way. "Why do you always do things like this! I expect better from out A plus student. Somehow you always find a way to make everything worse or even make it happen!"

Stephone crowded and just nodded scurrying off followed by the principle and the group of girl's telling him lies about what she did.

Stephone watched no wonder she was the way she was, always being blamed for things out of her control. That was why she blamed herself for everything. Every day of it, you couldn't blame her for placing the blame on herself.

Stephone's bad memory number 3:

The need memory that was showed was Stephone being pushed against a locker by a couple of husky boys.

"Let me go." thirteen-year-old Stephone said trying to get from his grip.

"No not going to happen small fry, now hand over your money now." The tall husky brunette boy demanded as he took her hands from above her head and brought them down slamming them down at her side.

Stephone yelped pain on her face as she bit her lip. "Its hurt let me go." she whimpered.

The need memory that was showed was Stephone being pushed against a locker by a couple of husky boys.

"Let me go." thirteen-year-old Stephone said trying to get from his grip.

"No not going to happen small fry, now hand over your money now." The tall husky brunette boy demanded as he took her hands from above her head and brought them down slamming them down at her side.

Stephone yelped pain on her face as she bit her lip. "Its hurt let me go." she whimpered.

"No until I have that money." He hissed as she brought her knee up to the middle of his pants. He let her wrist go and bent over, sadly she couldn't go anywhere since both of hos hands were at either side of her.

"You ..." He said them let out a whole lot of mean words to her. "You will regret it." with that his friend opened up the locker and tried to shove her in. She struggled not to go in but that failed and she was shoved in to the locker sitting ina very uncomfortable way as the locker was quickly shut and locked.

"Let me out." Stephone said banging on the door.

"Not going to happen Little Miss Sunshine, dude get the sardines." The husky brunette said as the other boy obeyed.

Stephone happened to be allergic to them and she knew any raw fish wouldn't be go. "Please let me out." she said starting to cry.

The boy ignored her and dropped on after the other in. "Bye Little Miss Sunshine lets hope you learn your lesson to do as others say before you get killed." after he said that he laughed.

The seen shifted to hours later when it was dark outside. The janitor and the principle was at the locker as they tried to get it unlocked.

A woman with silky shoulder length brunette hair, with chocolate brown eyes and a waitress uniform on rushed up to them. "What happened? Where's..." She asked panicked. She looked at the locker and smelled the fish.

A few seconds later the door opened and Lily, her mother pulled the unconscious girl out and stabbed the epee pin into her leg praying it worked. In a few moments her eyes shot open and she gasped as she started to cry.

"Mommy ..." she softly sobbed wrapping her arms around her neck.

"Shh I know baby, I'm here. Shh its all over. Come on lets go home." Her mother softly said trying to comfort her daughter the best she could. Pain in her eyes as she looked up at the principle. "You better expel the boys who did this."

"Don't sorry Miss Black we will. This will not happen again" The principle reassured her.

"You keep saying that. Every time it gets worse. They next call I will get is the one that my daughter is dead!" she exclaimed with hurt in her voice as she turned and left Stephone at her mother's side face buried in her hands as she left.

Stephone's fourth bad memory:

The next one was the most private of the things that had happened. It was a few days after the locker incident after the lunch mess, and the head in the toilet was she rushing into her room. Her mom still at work the house empty. Her eyes were all red and puffy like she had been crying for a long time. Tears stained her face as she rushed into her bathroom. She rested her hands on the sink her hands were shaking from crying so much. She believe all those words of calling her so many names which popped up in small little images of people calling her so many horrible names. She opened up the cabinet in her bathroom, by now as she watched she had covered up her eyes she couldn't bare to watch this again. She pulled out a small sharp razor with shaking hands she pulled up her sleeve to reveal many little scars on her wrist. She slowly set the razor on her wrist the image changed to her laying on he bathroom floor, pool of red blood around her wrist as she laid on the floor unconscious and looking very pale.

The door opened to her bedroom and her mother looked in. "Stephone is everything okay -" she stopped mid sentence as she saw her daughter on the floor. "Oh gods Stephone no." she dropped to her knees beside her limp daughter. "Stephone why. You can't die. Don't leave me. No no this can't be happening." she pulled out her phone and called 911.

Stephone couldn't take listening or watching her mom get hurt so bad because of herself. She was literally crying begging the goddess to stop. It was like a knife in her heart hearing how upset her mother was over losing her daughter to bullying.