Faris Tanner

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History
When Faris was born, his father, Nathaniel Tanner, was so devastated when Ariadne left, that he started drinking heavily. Faris never got physical abuse, but he emotional and mental abuse came plenty. Faris grew up to be cold, cruel and shut off from the world. He often would read and memorize maps, since that was the only thing to do in the house. When he was eleven, a Lamia attacked him, and tried to eat him. He ran, and while a normal child would have gotten lost, he had been studying maps for years, and lost the Lamia and led himself back at his home. He told his father this story, and his dad unwillingly told him that he was a demigod. Nathaniel drove his son to Camp Half-Blood the day after, and Faris has been living there as a year-round camper since.

Appearance
Faris is currently 17 years old. He is 6' and weighs 150 pounds. He has buzzed black hair. His eyes are light grey-green, almost kind of minty. He usually wears jeans, sneakers, tees, and a sweatshirt over.

Personality
Faris is pretty much a complete nerd- except instead of computers or math, he studies maps. When he first came to Camp, he didn't really like to be around people, but if people talked to him, he'd talk back. Since then, however, he's become more open and friendly. One of his pet peeves is people being rude, so he tries to not be a hypocrite. When it comes to relationships, however, he's completely clueless. If someone flirts with him, he won't know it. He always jokes that his perfect match is a GPS. He is becoming more open about his feelings and is now openly bi-sexual.

Weapons

 * A sword, called "Pazl," which means "Puzzle" in Greek, but he calls it "Paz" for short.

Abilities

 * Can find his way through mazes and labyrinths and along roads and paths.
 * Can see any obstacles lying directly in his path.
 * Always helpful to others, even strangers.
 * Can make people think that they are in a giant maze even when they aren't