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Name: Harriet Hopkins
Age:12
Gender:Female
Eyes:Green
Hair:Thick, red, and kinky. Usually wavy and pulled back in a ponytail/headband. Her orange side bangs fall down in front of one side of her face if not pulled back in something.
Height:5'4
Body Type:Skinny, pretty darn skinny.
Skin Color:A little on the tan side
God Parent:Phobos, the god of phobias and fears.
Mortal Parent:Heather Hopkins
Country of Origin:America
Pets:A tarantula named Reeses, A weasel named Snickers, a tabby cat named Twix, a teacup yorkie dog named Hershey, and a lizard named Skittles.
Talents:Fantastic basketball player; hulahooping.
Weapon**: Celestial bronze throwing knives.
Flaws: A little too nosy, not very patient with her anger, does not like insults that underestimate her-she immediately blows her top.
Powers(must relate to god parent; optional):When she may touch or come in close distance of a person, she can tell their biggest fears.
Life Before CHB*: Lived with her mother on Long Island for years. She was also thrown out of several schools for failures and so called 'anger issues'. Her dad supposedly died in a car accident soon after she was born. When worse came to worse, she found out everything. Then was taken to CHB personally by her mother just last year.
RP Example*:I laughed as I banked another three pointer outside on the court. Suddenly the strange vision of spiders ran in my mind. Although, this vision wasn't all that strange anymore. I had learned to multitask as they pop into my head. I turned around to see another small girl practicing her behind-the-back and spin-moves and smirked. How had I not noticed her? Oh well, I did now. I walked over to the girl, a plan involving a tarantula and showers forming in the back of my mind.
Any notes about your characters:Wears lots of headbands, and she likes to be sociable, although she is very hard to earn real trust from. She likes to collect flowers and play lots of basketball. Very athletic.

Life Before CHB must be at least 5 sentences long.

Oh yeah! Okay lemme just fix that! My bad

Okay i just edited it! There you go!

Please don't double post.
How many times a day can she see someone's fears?

Sorry! About the double posting, I've been on other forums and they usually say the same thing, and when it cuts off my sentence or something into more than one post, it's because this stupid computer cuts what I'm typing off out of nowhere. But it doesn't happen THAT often.

Um...maybe she only knows the fears of people she trusts very well?? Otherwise..um..3 times a day?

I don't quite understand what the first part of your response to Arik's question is about. Do you mean she remembers only the fears of people she trsusts?