You're a demi God, one of the daughters of Ares the God of war and courage.

You're the definition of a born warrior. You're good at hand to hand combat and good with any type of weapon. Since Ares never liked kids, he rarely visited Camp Half Blood, so you used this to your advantage, and kinda ran away at the age of 6...

But, that was 10 years ago. You're currently a 16 year old hunting monster's that tries to harm demi God's. It's actually kinda fun.

A couple of days ago, you killed a monster that was after two demi God's and a satyr that was disguised as a human, who were apparently on a quest. Well, you think you didn't really listen and just walked away.

You're currently at a diner in Denver. You had your weapons in your backpack, obviously. You were sitting at the table waiting for someone for your new job. When you saw those three kids, you helped a couple of days ago enter. But, not alone with your father... You immediately lowered your head, not wanting him to see you and reconzie you.

They sat a couple of tables down from you, it looked like Ares, was talking to them, it seemed serious, you were honestly hoping the person you're waiting for huries up, and gets here.