The Storyteller (Male Reader x Thalia Grace)

Bio & Notes

Sup, chuckle fucks it's ya Guy-Girl... thing?

Anyways blame TediousBison for this...

I didn't grow up on Percy Jackson, I'll say that now. Im currently reading it, writing this fanfic, and planning out an actual novel all at the same time so...

Yay my free time-

Anyways let's get to the bio. I'll explain a bit more after that.

Name: (Y)

Gender: Male

Age: 17?

Looks: (Y) is an extremely pale boy. His eyes are always closed with a scar going down his right eye. Is left is always covered by a rose(?) That are added to glasses that ate purely cosmetic. His (H/C) hair goes to his chin and is tied into a rat tail in the back. (Note some campers say he has Roses(?) growing out his hair. Although for Mr. D and myself I do not see them.) (Y) also has shark like teeth that seems to Unsettle some.

Personality: (Y) is... well interesting. He for one is very inelegant and well versed in nature. He is almost always seen sitting under Talia's tree and telling story's to the younger campers. (Y) seems to be caring... but also he says some... unsettling things. He is also very aware of everything... even the fact that he is unsettling. He uses this to his advantage.

I would say that he is Caring yet Mysterious.

Hobbies: (Y) is always seen telling stories under Talia's tree. The story's are, at first glance. Simple. Yet when thought about more they are always deeper. There is always a layer of very helpful advice or information that seems to always be relevant. Other then telling stories (Y) can be seen scaring people for laughs, while also tending to the gardens with the Sutr's.

Background: ----

S̶͓͉͗̎̀̓̃̈́́͂̚͠į̵̤̖̥̠̬̍̽͗͘͝ḑ̶͓̗̠̯̀̾͗͗ ̷̛̻͋͗̎̔̆̋g̸͍͖̣̝̀̈̇͛͝x̴̨͎͍̗̯͇̰̱̳̄d̷̡̳̥̻̗̯̈́̍ ̶̡̰̤͙͖̙̬̥͒͛͑̾̐͛̋͜͝͝ͅk̸̞̣̯͈̥͎̫̼̱̆g̴̨̡̗͎̪̮͂̐ͅ ̵̢̧͎̠̣͙̼̘̳̮̊̿͒̑̏̈́̾͝p̵̢̯̮͔͓̫̺̬̄̔̔͐̀̽̂͝͠͠y̴̫̘̮͙̯͉̻̗͇̓̇̿̚͝ͅã̴̧̖͚͍̹̯̃̉̆͆̌͘͜x̵̨̲̥̩̘̱̕s̴̢͙̼̥̟̝̹͇͎̳̉͗̏͗̕͝w̸̥͑̀͑̃͠.̷̛̹͈͔͕̩̟̓̿̔͂̉.̷̠̮͓̾̽͊͊̽̓.̶̡̨̧̛̻̜̀́̌͗̅͛͘͝͝ ̷̯̣́̑̀̀̇̍̓ǹ̷̢̹̟̖̐̕͠͠x̴̨̛̟̆̽͐͝͝ ̴̖͖̞̗̲̋́̅̓̊̔́̌̈̀w̸̧̲͈̳̥͉̦̥̻̜͂ȉ̸̥̮͈̤̯̼̘̗́͒́͝͝s̵̤͉͕̬͙͓̏͑̔̅̀́͘͝'̷̟̮͉̀̿͋̓̕d̷̨̧̧̡͍̼̜̿́ͅ ̴̳̭͉͔͙̑̎͒ń̵̞͔̞̑̾̀̓̓͝u̸̯̘̝̩̹̺̯̘͗̍̈́́̅s̶̡̡̯̞̘̼͒͂̏̆̈́̆̽͘ḋ̵͇̯̭̤̥͉ ̴̡̯̼͎̼̺͉̏̀͊͘̚̚͝ͅū̸̢̼̲̙͙̘̘͓̓̌͗͘͜s̷͍̤̗̣̥̍͌g̶̨̡̛̹̣̯̥̓̔̽ ̵̢̤̝͉̘̭̩͙̤̞̂̓̉z̷͈̮͌̉̋͊̊͘j̶̨̛͈̟̳̞͈̥̣͗̀̒̊̎̆̊̏̕ȋ̷̳̭͔̙̤̿a̷̧͔̼̠̰͌̓̀̀͛͝ͅq̶͉͚̯͍̒̅͗̎̈́͊̔̉͝͠x̵̺̅̓́͌͊͆̓̾͝y̸̨̻̟͔̝̞͓͕͘͝ͅz̴̧̤̙̗̖̠̺̙̯͇͂͊͊́

Parents: Despite being a demi-god no God or goddess has claimed (Y)... yet when asked about his heritage (Y) did say who he knew who they were... he then said. "U lislxjd di kac yxuqadg usw ntud qaxz rxgisw gioy jxylxjdais. Tx nti az rqasw usw ztx nti az tikx... dtxg kuwx kx di exxj ruquslx." This... language used is unknown to all but (Y). When he speaks this language even a God can get a head ache.

Well... I hope you pay attention to everything... after all words have power~

Anyways just know that the language I used can be translated~

Have a nice day!