[attr="class","hopelovetitle"]PERSONALITY

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A mess. That was probably one of the best ways to describe Bran. Full of energy, he always seems to be practically vibrating on the spot. It's hard to keep him in one place for too long, he just doesn't like to stand still for too long, thinking if he does he would just grow bored and then that would get him into even more trouble. A flirt. Oh yes, that is probably one of the biggest identifying characteristics of the young centurion. He never knows when to turn off the charm, so much so that if you didn't now better, you would think he was a son of Venus, not Jupiter. Though when you thought about it, Jupiter was a pretty charsimatic thing himself, how else did he have so many children over the ages? Bran doesn't even discriminate, guy, girl, doesn't matter, he will flirt with whoever. Tempermental as well, he can be a little hot and cold depending on the situation. He just can't ever slow down.

[attr="class","hopelovetitle"]BIOGRAPHY

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He never knew his mother, only that she was in a bad accident shortly after he was born. Raised by his Uncle Vladimir, Branson was always a handful from day one. The kid could not sit still and Vlad ended up hiring a nanny just to keep up with the little monster. He was very good at getting his way though, even from the nanny. Extra snacks, a new toy from the store, anything he asked for he tended to get. Though he was a lonely child, and never really knew where he belonged. He wouldn't really figure that out until he was ten, when he wandered off and found himself lost in the woods. His uncle had had enough at that point, never really wanting to be a parent, and said nothing to anyone about the missing child. This of course, angered Jupiter, and Vlad mysteriously disappeared. [break][break]
The boy would find his way to the great wolf Lupa, and it was under her tutelage that he found himself, found who he really was and ended up at Camp Jupiter. He found out more about himself there, who is father was, what he could be, and he was placed into the first cohort where he truly belonged. Son of Jupiter. How crazy was that? He was trying to figure out more about what that could mean the more time he spent there. There were other children of Jupiter, his half siblings at camp, and they were able to help him to understand more about himself, his powers, and the things that he could do and were expected of him. [break][break]
Bran loved camp, he loved the way he was able to learn so much, but mostly he loved finding out that he really could fit in somewhere. The boy became a huge flirt the older he got, realizing that he liked both sexes, though he kept that quiet until he was sixteen, then he stopped hiding it. Luckily, it was recieved well, and he felt like he could still truly be himself and no one would judge him for it. Judgement was for the battle field. Somewhere he found he excelled. The sword was like an extension of himself, but he actually favored the lance. So, he tended to use both, just dependent upon his mood that day. [break][break]
On his eighteenth birthday a gift arrived in a small box, there was no note, but the symbol of Jupiter was embossed on a card that just said, Use it well he was shocked but opened the box, the steel blue and gold ribbon falling to the floor when he saw what lay inside. He was confused at first, but as he pulled the leather and gold band out of the box and placed it on his wrist he noticed the buttons on the side of it. When he pushed one, the band transformed into a gladius, a small piece on the blade when pushed made it turn back into the band. When he pushed the other button, a lance appeared in his hand. Bran was over the moon excited by all of it, and he said a short prayer of thanks to his father, assuming that was where it had come from. [break][break]
It never was off his wrist unless he was showering after that, ensuring that he never lost it. A couple of years later, he was promoted to centurion of the first cohort, something he had never expected to have. He thought he was too much of a pain in the butt to end up in that position, yet he found himself there anyway. He was honored to be given such responsibility, and hopes to live up to what is expected of him.

[attr="class","hopelovetitle"]POWERS, SKILLS & WEAPONS

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WEAPON: Branson has a magical leather and gold band that can switch between a gladius and a lance, depending on which button he pushes, he rarely takes the band off and keeps it on his person or near at all times.

[break][break]POWERS:

[break][break]Atmokinesis: his father is the god of the skies. he has absolute control over the weather, but Bran tends to favor thunderstorms. When he is in a terrible mood, they tend to end up just, popping up out of nowhere. It has happened where Bran has lost control of his temper and accidently caused a thunderstorm that his siblings have to try to help him control.
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Electrokinesis: He has some control over both static and celestial electricity. Though he tends to try to avoid using it, not wanting to accidently black out all of New Rome if hes not careful. Part of having these powers are that Bran just is always on edge, kind of jumpy at times, and always having to be as in control of himself as he can be, which is not exactly easy.

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PLAYED BY TESS

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HAYNES, COLTON as branson lovett