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• Logan Smith
• Vanessa Brooks
• Jeremy Lytton

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  Name: Oliver Logan Smith
  Nicknames: Logan, by most people, his ex called him Olly.
  Age: 20
  Godly Parent: Hephaestus - Claimed
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  Birthplace: Biloxi, Mississippi
  Years at camp: Ten
  
  Hair: Brown
  Eyes: Blue-Grey
  Height/Weight: 6'4", about 220 pounds
  Build: He's built much like a tank, due to over a decade of working with his hands and most of that in a forge. He has very broad shoulders and a wide chest, along with large hands and thick arms. He's built to be able to carry huge chunks of metal and hammer swords. He's heavily scarred, particularly on his arms and torso from 'accidents' while working.
  Scent: Usually smoke mixed with vanilla from his body wash and deodorant.
  Speech Dialect/Accent: A bit of a Southern twang, but not very noticeable.
  
  
  
  Weapons: He uses a large, two handed sword generally, and never leaves home without a hammer tucked into his belt. He has a collection of other weapons, mostly spears and a shield, but he rarely uses them. His main weapon is magical, no special abilities, it can just be hidden, the large sword able to disguise as one of the four rings he always wears.
  Inventory: His hammer, his sword, a pocketwatch, at least two lighters, two notebooks, usually a collection of odds and ends to tinker with, a lockpicking set, his four rings, two or three knives hidden on his person, a couple pictures of his mother, and a cell phone, despite the fact that it's against the rules, he has one anyways.
  Demigod Powers: Being a son of Hephaestus, generally there aren't any real powers to brag about. Really, it's just a skill in crafting, an instinctive love and skill of forging, watching masterpieces come from scraps. Oliver definitely inherited that, but he got a bonus, the blessing of pyrokinesis - the ability to manipulate fire. He's told nobody of this power due to the stigma surrounding it, and he's not at all well-versed with it, but he does have it.
  Other Skills: His main skill is working a forge, crafting weapons. It's given him a brute strength that few can match, as it's not exactly easy work. He's half-decent at picking locks, alright at stealing due to years of experience, causing him to at first wish he was a son of Hermes.
  
  
  
  Strengths: He's a problem solver, first and foremost, he's incredible at making weapons or items with various supplies he has on-hand, and he's a fair swordsman.
  Flaws: He has a slightly unfair dislike of all children of the death-related gods, he's not good with any ranged weapons(He breaks most bows that he tries to use), and he's reckless, he'll jump into a situation without thinking it through. His fatal flaw is hubris, his excessive pride. He believes that he's the best for any problem, even if he really knows that he's not.
  
  Personality: Oliver isn't quite a loner, by any rate. He enjoys the company of others, particularly his half-siblings, he just enjoys time alone far more. He's not the most sensitive guy around, for a variety of reasons, though he does try to be empathetic. He's loyal, incredibly so, to those he cares about, and will do whatever it takes to protect them. He's an intelligent person, he's a fixer, and he's solid. He's reliable. He'll be there for his friends, no matter what they've done, no matter who they've pissed off, he'll stand up for them.
  
  Biography: Oliver, like most demigods, didn't have a happy upbringing. His mother was an artist, creating beautiful sculptures with scraps of metal and other various odds and ends, which is likely what drew Hephaestus to her. She always knew he was more than human, and never blamed him for leaving while she was pregnant, a forgiveness that was not passed on to Oliver. He grew up hating his father, hating his own incompetence. After all, he could barely read without the words swimming off the page. The only class he did well in was his Literature class, with a teacher that loved Greek Mythology, and taught it constantly. Unfortunately, when Oliver was eight, his mother died in a car accident, leaving him alone. Before Child Services could take him, he was gone, running without thinking from the house. He spent two years on the streets, learning how to survive without anyone's help, breaking into stores and houses and stealing enough food to keep him going, always leaving a note of apology. Perhaps it was his father looking out for him, but he never got caught, and instead got found by a satyr when he was ten, and was led back to camp. He was claimed after three months there, which left a resounding bitterness. He'd almost hoped that another god had been his father, perhaps Hermes, due to his relative skill at thievery. But the moment he'd stepped foot in the forge on his second day, he'd known he'd end up there.
  
  The next five years were spent with his head down, most of it in the forges, working. He smelted his own sword, practicing endlessly until he was strong enough to use it skillfully. He wished for notability, as most did, but he knew that, if he were to be sent on a quest, he'd probably be killed, he simply wasn't ready. He got his chance when he was seventeen, a relatively minor quest to retrieve an artifact from California, that gave him a taste for it all, making him feel as though he really belonged at Camp Half-Blood. He grew out of his shell, leaving the forge more often, attending campfires, even dating a girl for a year and a half before they broke up. He was made the counselor of the Hephaestus cabin when he was eighteen.
  
  Theme Song: The Resistance - Skillet
  
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  Name: Vanessa Anne Brooks
  Nicknames: None, everyone calls her Vanessa.
  Age: 17
  Godly Parent: Hecate - Claimed
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  Birthplace: London, England
  Years at camp: 4
  
  Hair: Blonde
  Eyes: Gray
  Height/Weight: 5'6", about 115lb
  Build: Athletic, but definitely not really muscular. She has a couple scars from training, but is generally unblemished.
  Scent: Lavender
  Speech Dialect/Accent: An English accent due to growing up listening to her father's.
  
  
  
  Weapons: A regular, celestial bronze sword, but her main weapon is a staff, usually used to whack people in the head.
  Inventory: Her sword, her staff, some cash, always some ambrosia and nectar, and a necklace forged by Logan, a black skull pendant.
  Demigod Powers: As a daughter of Hecate, her powers are all related to the Mist and necromancy. She's capable of manipulating the Mist, generally to disguise herself or others. Mortals and monsters are far easier to deceive than demigods. As for necromancy, she can summon one or two skeletons at a time, and it largely drains her energy, as she's not very good at it.
  Other Skills: She's a decent fighter, but her main skill is magic. She's pretty good at charming people, reading them.
  
  
  
  Strengths: People skills, she isn't a Charm Speaker, but she's pretty good at manipulation. She's a good fighter and a decent magician.
  Flaws: She can only really fight well with her staff, she's not physically strong, and she's too emotional.
  
  Personality: Vanessa is an extrovert, loves meeting new people and making friends. She spent most of her school life trying to figure people out, which helped her immensely in Camp Half-Blood, where everybody was trying to get something from someone. Her skill with people helped her with the more difficult campers, most specifically the Aphrodite and Ares kids. She despises being the second best at almost anything, which is an unfortunate trait for someone who isn't particularly good at most of the skills favored by demigods. She's an incurable optimist, always believing the best in people even if they prove her wrong, which has led to no small amount of problems. She's a romantic, a fan of rom-coms and a firm believer of soulmates, particularly due to her father's constant love for her mother, even so long after she left.
  
  Biography: Vanessa was born in London, and moved to Manchester when she was a year old. Her father was a teacher, the kind one read about in the news. He spent twelve hours at a time at school, spent chunks of his own paychecks for supplies, did everything in his power and much out of it to help his students. Unfortunately, the price of that commitment was that he rarely spent time at home, and Vanessa raised herself the majority of the time. It got better when they moved to America, more specifically, to Manhattan, and he spent more time at home, though it was largely spent doing lesson plans and making seating charts.
  
  When Vanessa was twelve, the first monster attack came, and her father nearly died in the crossfire. It was that day that she decided to leave, to keep him safe using the knowledge he'd given her about her mother. He didn't know who she was, but he knew she was special, different, and he knew immediately that his daughter was the same way, he knew it'd be safer for her to be with others like her. He had been contacted by Camp Half-Blood in the past, and he sent them a message saying that she'd be arriving, and he sent her there right after her thirteenth birthday.
  
  She fit in immediately with the other demigods, with those who understood what she'd been through, what she was. She wanted to go on a quest from her first day at camp, wanted to prove herself, but never got the chance. After all, she could barely hold her own in a fight, and her skill at magic was proficient, at best.
  
  Theme Song: A Drop in the Ocean - Ron Pope
  
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  Name: Jeremy Lytton
  Nicknames: Jer by a couple friends
  Age: 19
  Godly Parent: Venus - Claimed
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Pansexual
  Birthplace: Montreal, Canada
  Years at camp: Three
  
  
  
  Hair: Brunette
  Eyes: Blue
  Height/Weight: 6'0", about 200lb
  Build: Athletic, but not buff. He doesn't have many scars, but those he has are on his arms, mostly. He has a couple tattoos, including his SPQR tattoo, a dove on the back of his shoulder, and an empty, black triangle on his bicep.
  Scent: Whatever the smeller finds most alluring.
  Speech Dialect/Accent: He doesn't have a discernible accent.
  
  
  
  Weapons: He has a sword, a dagger, and a shield, all camp-issued.
  Inventory: His weapons, some cash, some denarii, and a backpack.
  Demigod Powers: He can Charmspeak relatively well, since he practices it often, and he has a much more subtle power - he always smells like whatever is most alluring to those around him, which he barely notices.
  Other Skills: Manipulation and charm.
  
  
  
  Strengths: His strengths lie in his personality. He's charming, always says the best thing in any given situation, to the point where he can twist most people around his finger. He has no qualms about his manipulative abilities, both godly and acquired. He's fairly good at hand-to-hand combat, and he's relatively physically strong and fast.
  Flaws: He's pretty terrible at most weaponized fighting, both melee and ranged, which is a huge downfall, he can barely hold his own with a sword. He doesn't have many godly powers, none that would help him in a fight.
  
  Personality: Jeremy is a troublemaker at heart. He rarely cares about the consequences of his actions, no matter how severe they may be, and he's not the most loyal person around. That's not to say that he'd betray you, of course, but that secret you confided in him, it might slip out, that girl you've been crushing on, he might swoop in and seduce her, but overall, he's not a bad guy. He just takes after his mother far too much. He finds thrill in making people fall for him, even if he barely sees them as acquaintances, it's all a game to him. He has a bad track record with both genders, people who've heard the rumors tend to hate him until he starts talking, when all their worries just disappear. Nonetheless, he's a good guy to have at your back, he doesn't care much for people, but when he does, it's not something he throws away easily, and he can get someone out of any amount of trouble.
  
  Biography: Jeremy's love for fame started at a young age, when he was slowly beginning to learn how powerful his manipulative Charmspeak could be. It started small, just convincing other kids to do things that would get them in trouble, but it slowly escalated to talking people out of pressing charges for things like shoplifting or grand theft auto, just little things. By the time he was fourteen, he was famous in his hometown, people knew to either avoid him to stay safe or approach him for a good time, because who wouldn't want to hang out with the guy who could get them into any bar or club when they were clearly underage? Who could convince any bartender worth their tips that they should drink for free when they were seventeen?
  
  The thrill started wearing off, making him do bigger things to get that rush of success he felt after a successful manipulation. Going to camp was a blessing, for him, not because of the safety it provided, but because it was a whole group of new victims or partners in crime. His cycle repeated, starting small. Talking his way out of punishment when he was late for roll call, getting out of cleaning the armor, avoiding getting stabbed during war games. And once again, it escalated. Convincing the Mercury kids to do certain pranks on certain people, suggesting certain trouble-making ideas to Centurions and watching them immediately agree because, hey, why wouldn't they? He had a flawless record, on paper, and in person, he could talk his way out of hell with the Devil at his heels.
  Theme Song: Golden Days - Panic! At The Disco

 

[WoodenZebra]

Dalian Beom Sook Najarro Na - 14
Son of Terminus
Male

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• Persona
• Demigod Stuff

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  Nicknames:
  Dali, Bee, Sook, Nana
  Sexuality:
  Homosexual
  Birthplace:
  Seoul, South Korea
  Years at Camp:
  7 years
  Notable Scars:
  A belt scar the goes up his right arm
  Hair:
  Jet Black Hair that looks like a helmet on him
  Eyes:
  Very Dark brown eyes that look black
  Height/Weight:
  4'7 87 lbs
  Build:
  Dali is agile, swift, and flexible, he's fragile, but can take a hit
  Scent: optional)
  A light and airy blend of aquatic notes, delicate citruses balanced with soft rose with a hint of honeysuckle blossoms
  Speech Dialect/Accent:
  A light Korean accent
  
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  Strengths:
  Intelligence, Swiftness/Agility, Creativeness, doesn't flinch when hit, cooperative
  
  Flaws/Weaknesses:
  Fragile body, isn't very emotional, bottles emotions, not a great fighter, and weak (strength wise)
  
  Personality:
  Due to his independence and reserve, sometimes Dali can be perceived as arrogant or unfriendly, however this is merely because he doesn't require the same level of social stimulation or interaction that others may seek. Being open-minded to new and unusual ideas though, helps Dali interact with the world. With a sense of social responsibility and a general trust in others, Dali is also often seen as sincere and generous. However, when you get to know him better, Dali has a fresh impulsiveness about himself. He's generally calm though some situations make him anxious and tense, something weird about Dali is he actually becomes more confident and thinks very clearly when stressed. He generally make friends easily enough although Dali doesn't go out of his way to demonstrate positive feelings toward others. He seems social and can behave in a crowd, but he likes privacy to himself sometimes and prefers others to control the activities of groups. Dali tends not to express his emotions openly and is sometimes not even aware of what he currently feels. Dali also hates confrontations and is perfectly willing to compromise or to deny his own needs in order to get along with others. But Dali does have a strong sense of determination and can do whatever he puts his mind to.
  
  Biography:
  When Dali was born he was loved greatly by his parents. But the mother and her lover were concerned of the child's safety. So, Terminus put several stones he blessed around the baby's crib to protect him against monsters and kidnappers. It worked fairly well for a while, even though the adult and her child moved often due to her being in the Army. Baby sitters were a big no, and day care was risky, so before leaving for work, Camilia (Dali's mother) just locked Dali in her room alone as a child. Dali learned immense problem solving skills from not having any help or assistance when alone making him solve things by himself. His mother was so proud of her child, even if she wasn't there to say so.
  One day when he was six, while Dali was home alone when a minotaur crashed into the house and tried to kill him. Lucky for the boy, the stones protected him creating a barrier between him and the monster until his mother came back from work. Police were called and the monster was killed, but Camilia gained ptsd from the guilt of innocent people dying because of her son. She beat him every day to make him realize he was horrible, a curse, unwanted. The child became deathly afraid of his mother because of the beatings, and tried very hard to convince himself he was fine. One day, Dali told Camilia it wasn't his fault that monster's followed him, and she beat him so hard she gave him a scar that went up his arm. That wasn't the worst of it though. Other demigods were sent to get Dali, but his mother refused to let him go and called those kids murderers just like Dali. She then beat him almost half to death in front of the campers to show what she thought should be done to them, but they couldn't watch any longer and took Dali to camp so he could be safe. He hasn't seen her since.
  
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  Weapons:
  A bow and Dagger
  Inventory:
  Black backpack, 9 Blessed Stones, 3 pencils, A journal
  Demigod Powers:
  Barrier: Has a child of Terminus, Dali has the ability the create barriers to keep something or someone in or out by setting blessed stones within an area of each other. When set, Dali activates the stones and an invisible barrier is created that keeps things Dali doesn't want in or out. When the barrier takes a certain amount of damage it will break making the rocks useless until Dali has enough energy to create a barrier again. When set, no one accept Dali, Terminus, and another child of Terminus can pick up the rocks. For anyone else, it's like the rock is glued to the ground.
  Weapon Denial: Dali also has the ability to blast weapons out people's hands/reach. This ability uses more energy on magical weapons (ie. riptide because it's made from magical metal) the stronger the magic, the more energy is used for the action.
  Other:
  Dali's name is a mix of Cuban and Korean, because his grandpa is Half Cuban, Half Korean, And his grandma is Korean. That's why he doesn't look Hispanic, but his name hints it and Korean. The Cuban Parts being Dalian And Najarro, Korean being Beom Sook and Na.
  Dali's grandparents named him.
  Dali Doesn't have a middle Name. Dalian Beom Sook is his full first

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[erzulie]

W.I.P

"Blood drips from their clenched fists, scars worn in victory decorate their body, reminders of battles won. The children of Enyo are beings of war; bringers of destruction, the brawlers, fighters, defenders. Beside Strife, Fear, and Dread, they send terror into their enemies, crack their knuckles with a wild grin as they race into the midst of battle. ”​

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Name:
Imani Sessou

Nicknames:
None

Age:
18

Godly Parent:
Enyo

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Demisexual

Birthplace:
Brasília, Brazil

Years at camp:
5

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Hair:
Black

Eyes:
Chocolate Brown

Height/Weight:
5’8 & 143 lbs

Build:
Fit & Shapely

Scent:
Mint

Speech Dialect/Accent:
A light Jamaican accent with a mixture of patois

coded by y o u n g j a e

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Weapons:
Two Kopis

Inventory:

Demigod Powers:
Prowess in Battle - As the child of Enyo, she is a fierce warrior, and a master of both armed and hand-to-hand combat.

Telumkinesis - No matter the weapon she knows how to use it. Despite seeing a weapon for the first time she will know how it works and how to use it.

Battle strategy - Like her mother, she’s a skilled strategist when it comes to battle.

Minor Odikinesis - This ability only works in a small way. If arguing with someone she can influence their feelings of rage a little. It works best on animals and mythical beast.

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[Sophrosyne]

• Iridescence
• Mason

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  demi·god
  
  
  /dem-ee-god/
  
  noun
  

  a mythological being who is partly divine and partly human; an inferior deity.​

  
  

  Iridescence​

  
  

  
  

  • Basics
  • Demigod
  • Biography

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    (Full) Name:
    Iridescence Blaire Norchester
    
    Nicknames:
    Iridessa, Blaire
    
    Age:
    Sixteen
    
    Godly Parent:
    Apollo
    
    Gender:
    Female
    
    Sexuality:
    Pansexual
    
    Birthplace:
    Hampshire, England
    
    Years at camp:
    Four
    
    Hair:
    Golden/light blonde
    
    Eyes:
    Crystal blue
    
    Height/Weight:
    5'6, 124 lbs.
    
    Build:
    Petite
    
    Scent:
    Citrus & Cinnamon
    
    Speech Dialect/Accent:
    Slight English Accent
    
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    Weapons:
    Iridessa has always had a love for archery and finds it the easiest weapon to use. The set that she constantly carries was an older one her mum had used before passing down to her. When she had first been claimed after arriving at camp with them, a child of Hephaestus had offered to make the dingy old bow and arrows into something more suiting for her heritage. She would carry them everywhere if she could.
    
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    Demigod Powers:
    Enhanced Archery: Thanks to her heritage, Iridessa is able to achieve complete and utter accuracy on hitting distant and moving targets. She is able to reload her weapon rapidly and efficiently, even with heavier mechanisms like a crossbow. This is limited in hand-to-hand combat, where can cause a problem if the enemy were to close in. As well as, Iridessa's enhancement may diminish drastically if her bow is lost or destroyed.
    Medical Intuition: Iridessa has an innate knowledge of the medical field and is able to treat others for injuries on the spot and create medicine. She is able to use the land around her to cook up a concoction and remedies for survival. She is also able to tell whether a plant is poisonous or safe to ingest.
    Solar Empowerment: When in contact with the sun, Iridessa feels stronger, faster, and more durable. This can easily be reversed in situations of darkness.
    
    Other Skills:
    Iridessa is light and agile on her feet. She likes to run track and dabbles a bit in cooking.
    
    Strengths:
    Level headed in high stress moments
    Quick on her feet, in the need to flee
    Iridessa is a quick thinker and generally able to talk her way out of any situation
    Values teamwork and friendship
    
    Flaws:
    Iridessa can not do hand to hand combat to save her life. While she is training every other day, it seems that this is a skill she won't pick up.
    Can be extremely sensitive and empathetic
    Iridessa is rather blunt with her words
    
    
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    Personality:
    Iridessa has always been associated as a peoples-person. She loves to be around others and has always been the center of attention, though she's not conceited in any shape or form. She generally strives to find the good in everyone and can be a bit too trusting at times. This is associated as her fatal flaw. She's the type of person that seeks others out if she notices that they appear to be a bit down and wants nothing more than to bring happiness to people. She's a highly sensitive person and takes the words of others to heart, though she tries her hardest to appear as though it doesn't affect her. Iridessa is a natural born leader, and doesn't mind stepping up if needed. Her intentions are pure but often won't realize if she oversteps a boundary and that could cause some trouble. However, her mother raised her to know when people attempt to step all over her and isn't afraid to be harsh if the situation calls for it. She is very competitive intellectually and loves talking about anything to do with history, especially around the subject of Greek not-so-mythology.
    
    Biography:
    Iridescences was born in the beautiful province of Hampshire, England as the youngest of four children. Her mother, a kind women by the name of Josephine, loved her children more than anything and spent most of her time building a stable home for her babies. Coming from a home that was barely scrapping by, she dedicated herself to working hard in order to make something out of herself. By the time she was twenty-one, Josephine had a stable position in a high organization that produced electronics. From her workplace, she met a someone special and was married after just a year of dating. The two started their own business and gave life to three children: Michael, Tessa, and Maisie. A couple of years after their final child's birth, Josephine's husband perished in a car accident. Heartbroken, the mother of three was left alone to care for her children and a business. It was a struggle at first, but she managed to get back on top through her own self will. The first time that Josephine met Apollo, she was absolutely enthralled with the man. Not long after, the pair took up what appeared to be a relationship and shortly after, Josephine became pregnant with her fourth child.
    
    Having been warned about the problems that may follow her youngest birth, Josephine took her family and moved to a more rural area. As a child, Iridessa found a certain love for the outside world and constantly wanted to be outside in the garden with her mother. She tended to follow her siblings around everywhere and, despite the larger age gap, the three never paid mind to it. In school, the girl thrived. Constantly being surrounded by people she associated as friends. Many drawn in from her large smile and willingness to help anyone in need. At school, Iridessa carried around a pouch of band aids and other simple supplies and referred to herself as the nurse of the school, bandaging up her friends whenever they got injured, even if it was something as silly as a paper cut. Iridessa also decorated the family dog in band aid's as a smaller child, often picking up the golden retriever pup and showing off her fine work to her brother and sisters.
    
    When Iridessa turned four, her and her five year older sister, Maisie, had been strolling through the town, one summer afternoon, in the search for a sweet treat. While Maisie went inside to pay for the ice cream, a man had approached Iridessa and attempted to kidnap her. Though the man appeared normal to the people around them, Iridessa began screaming as soon as he approached. The man had a sense of danger that Iridessa couldn't shake and cried until a few adults took notice and forced the child away from him. The man, not wanting to make a scene, casually walked away. When Maisie returned, she quickly took her sister home, avoiding paths that they normally took. When Josephine was notified about the incident, she urgently made her children pack and within a few days had moved to a different town. Iridessa didn't see the man again for six years. In year eight ( seventh grade ), she had walked into her first day with a new teacher, Mr. Aarons. Immediately, she recognized the man and attempt to leave the class, only to be blocked in by the so called teacher who held a wicked smile and a pointed look. Iridessa sat at the edge of the class, closest to the door. When the bell rang to symbolize the first period had ended, she bolted for the door. She had planned to run straight home, but was cut off down an isolated hallway by the teacher. In normal circumstances, there would have been no way possible that the man could have gotten to that point so quickly. But, this wasn't normal in the slightest.
    
    Iridessa was grabbed from behind by a dark haired boy, who instructed her to run the opposite way where a girl would be waiting for her. Later on, she would learn that this boy was a satyr and had given his life to stop Mr. Aaron from reaching her. By the time she made it to the front of the school, a dirty blonde girl had caught her attention and was instructed to follow her. The two traveled to her home, which had only been a few blocks, and in a quick rush packed a couple of necessities with her mothers aid. Since her older siblings were either at school or work, she didn't get the chance to say goodbye before she was ushered to the airport and headed to New York. Upon arrival, she was instructed that she was a demigod, yet her parentage was unknown and the man who pretended to be a teacher was a Manticore that intended to end her life. She learned that her mother and siblings had known the entire time about her parentage, and done everything they could to protect her. Annually, her family flies to New York around the holidays to see her, and sometimes over the summer she flies home to be with them.
    
    Theme Song:
    Rhianna - Diamonds
    

  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  code by the lovely pasta​
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  demi·god
  
  
  /dem-ee-god/
  
  noun
  

  a mythological being who is partly divine and partly human; an inferior deity.​

  
  

  Mason​

  
  

  
  

  • Basics
  • Demigod
  • Biography

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    (Full) Name:
    Mason Chance Grey
    
    Age:
    Fourteen
    
    Godly Parent:
    Hades
    
    Gender:
    Male
    
    Sexuality:
    Bisexual
    
    Birthplace:
    Auch, France
    
    Years at camp:
    Six
    
    Hair:
    Dark Brown
    
    Eyes:
    Dark Green/Brown
    
    Height/Weight:
    5'4, 136 lbs.
    
    Build:
    Slim
    
    Scent:
    A strong sense of coffee mixed with a slight earthy tone
    
    Speech Dialect/Accent:
    Mason's speech is somewhat hindered by a Spanish accent from his childhood.
    
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    Spoiler: Weapons

    

    
    
    Demigod Powers:
    Erebokinesis: As a child of Hades, Mason is able to create, shape and manipulate shadows and darkness. From this, he is able to create and dispel shields and in areas of total darkness, form weapons. But, this ability is only granted when near existing sources. If Mason is in an open field in the sun, this ability is relatively useless, unless he draws from his own life source, which is extremely exhausting.
    Shadow Travel: Mason is able to teleport via shadows/darkness, merging into them and appearing anywhere else where the same element is found. This ability is limited, as it is very energy consuming without practice and can cause one's body to shut down after too many jumps.
    Necrokinesis: Apart from communicating with the dead, Mason is also able to manipulate them and the life force of souls. This is a rather useful skill in battle, as well as being able to summon spirits for advice.
    
    Other Skills:
    Mason is rather fluent in Spanish and sign language. Picking up both skills from the time he spent in Spain around a deaf cousin.
    
    Strengths:
    Very loyal to those he cares about.
    Mason excels in hand to hand combat.
    He is a quick learner and is able to formulate a plan rather fast.
    
    Flaws:
    The fatal flaw for the children of Hades is holding grudges, and Mason is not indifferent to this.
    Mason is quick tempered and not very good at holding his anger.
    The teen is also very rash with his actions, rarely thinking through things before jumping into them.
    Mason is terrible at self care, constantly forgetting to eat until late evening.
    
    
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    Personality:
    Upon first glance, Mason seems to fit well to the stereotype for the children of Hades. Ever since joining camp half-blood, Mason has found it hard to be social, often preferring solitude then hanging around with a large group. He tends to be quiet when first introduced to someone, as he isn't sure what to say most of the time. Occasionally his silence is taken as a sign of displeasure or rudeness. This generally isn't the case. He fears saying the wrong thing, since many aren't so willing to accept a child of the underworld. For those who have actually gotten to know him, Mason can be rather blunt with his words, as he is never one to hold back, but otherwise, he's soft-spoken and polite. He likes to see others happy and smiling, and will take pride when he can make another laugh (even if he doesn't show it). Mason can be extremely stubborn and sarcastic at times. He shows exceptional loyalty to those he cares about and generally goes out of his way to do little things to make them smile. However, like past children of Hades, he has a feverish temper and is easily angered, especially if someone attempts to insult him based on his parentage or throw cheap shots. This attitude can, and has gotten him in trouble. Otherwise, he's a hyper active teen. He has trouble sitting still for more than a few minutes at a time. During times of high stress, Mason has been known to revert back to his first language and to act impulsively. He's more of a "shoot first and ask questions later" type of person.
    
    
    Biography:
    At the age of nineteen, Audrienna, gave birth to her first and only child in Auce, France. After moving from her home in Madrid, Spain, she had sought out employment and independence, never believing that is such a short time she would have met someone and having a child. The time that Hades and Audrienna spent together was brief. It could even have been described as a one night stand, since she hadn't crossed paths again with the man until weeks after Mason's birth. It was then that the man revealed his true legacy and urged for the women to keep her head down for the safety of their child. For a couple of years, this plan worked. Audrienna moved around often, working multiple jobs to support her child. But one night, during a late shift, Audrienna's workplace was attacked by an empousai who's goal was to get to the sleeping toddler in the back room. In a stroke of luck, the young mother was able to strike down the monster, but the wounds she sustained were deemed fatal. She was pronounced dead on the way to the hospital. The news had reveled that the crime was a robbery gone wrong and that Audrienna had died a hero.
    
    The child that was left behind was brought into services, where a dark haired man arrived shortly after, claiming to be his father. With a little charisma and persuasion of the mist, the man walked away with the child. A couple of days later, Hades had brought his son to a remote little village off of Madrid, where the devastated parents of Audrienna owned a small farm. Deeming that the smell of the animals would protect his young child, Hades revealed the truth about himself to Mason's grandparents and persuaded them to care for him. Mason's abuela cared for him as her own, though his abuelo wanted nothing to do with the little monster that had stolen his baby girls life. He wasn't afraid to put his foot down when the child stepped out of line and even resorted to physically disciplining him when the child's hyper activeness became too much.
    
    From then on out, Mason had a pretty normal life, with only a few mishaps here and there. Mason was surrounded by many cousins who lived in the houses on the fairly large property. Though many of them tended to ignore the new child, either from jealousy of the attention he gained from his grandmother, or from a unsettling fear they grew but couldn't reason as to why. Mason just tended to unsettle them with his presence, which left him as an outcast during games and parties. One cousin, however, took an interest in Mason and became his nanny whenever Abuela couldn't keep her eye on the child. Lottie was four years older than Mason when he joined the family at the age of two and, though born deaf, cared for him and made it her mission to teach him about the world. From her, he learned how to communicate through sign language .
    
    Just a couple of days before Mason's eighth birthday, he and Lottie had decided to go down to the river to toss stones. A family tradition that symbolized the loss of valued family and the passing of another year. Mason always threw a stone for his parents, grown to believe that they had both perished in a robbery when he was younger. It was then that tragedy struck. Mason had stepped a bit farther into the water, attempting to pluck out a lilac colored shell when something beneath the murky waves reached up and dragged him under. Lottie, who had been close by, rushed into the water after the child. She had somehow removed the grip the monster had on Mason's forearm and pushed herself between the two. In a desperate attempt, she shoved Mason towards the shoreline. It was at this moment that the monster must have regained itself, because a dark blue hand emerged and grabbed a fistful of the girls hair, dragging her under. Lottie managed to throw her hands out and, though broken, signed out her last word: run. Mason did. He ran, sopping wet and sobbing into his Abuela's arms, begging for someone to save his cousin from the 'monster' that had taken her.
    
    By the time emergency services had arrived, it was far too late. The death was ruled an accidental drowning and Mason was deemed a child making up a tale by law enforcement. His Abuela held him throughout the night, and when morning came, she had packed a small bag of clothing and familiar items and bought a one way plane ticket to New York. He didn't understand why he had to leave or why his grandfather kept calling him 'the devils spawn'. He hadn't done anything and he didn't want to leave. But she explained that everything would be okay and that he would understand soon. When his flight landed, Mason was immediately picked up a satyr that took him to camp half-blood. He struggled to adjust, only knowing bits and pieces of English. He missed his home. He missed his abuela. He missed Lottie. His instructor, an older girl from the Athena cabin, was patient with him, teaching him home to communicate, even with the hindrance of his accent. But eventually, she too left; too old to stay at camp and had settled in New Rome with her boyfriend. Mason felt alone again and struggled to make friends. As the years passed, he did manage to make some and felt a bit better about his new home. But nothing could replace Madrid, with his Abuela singing a tune in the kitchen, preparing dinner and Lottie and Mason attempting to steal scraps. He misses it all.
    
    Theme Song:
    Christina Perri - Human
    Shinedown - Enemies
    

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

 

[Kelli]

Daniella Johanson - 19
Daughter of Ares

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  Nicknames: Dani, Ella, or D; depending on who's asking
  
  Sexuality: Straight, but she's in love with her weapons
  
  Birthplace: Birmingham, Alabama
  
  Years at Camp: 6
  
  Notable Scars: As a daughter of Ares she's covered in scars from battle most are on her arms, some on her torso but she's never let anyone close enough get her face or any place she couldn't cover up. Her hands have bruises upon bruises from the fighting she's done and the training she continues to do every day
  
  
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  small on the inside of her wrist
  small on the back of her neck, got this off of a lost bet
  
  Hair: Dark and long, she mostly keeps it tied up tight military style not only to pay homage to her father and the fallen troops but to keep it tight and ready for battle at any moment.
  
  Eyes: Deep brown
  
  Height/Weight: 5'7'' 180 lbs of lean muscle
  
  Build: "The muscle distribution of exceptionally large, strong, and well-conditioned human man" but with the swiftness and grace in battle that a woman would have
  
  Scent: Like Axe, mixed with dirt and blood...so Iron?
  
  Speech Dialect/Accent: Southern, 100% Southern
  
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  Strengths:
  - Hand to Hand combat...Really any combat, she's an artist with a weapon
  - Strategy and Planning
  
  Flaws:
  - Stubborn like most Ares children
  - Invincibility Fallacy -- she feels like she could win any battle
  - Arrogant
  
  Personality:
  - Loyal
  - Brave
  - A little rough around the edges
  - Definite Tomboy
  - Always looking for a fight or action
  
  Biography: Born to her mother Agatha, Daniella had always spent time alone. Her mother was a retired Marine Gunnery Sergeant who instilled respect, discipline, and above all integrity within Dani. At a young age her mother enrolled her in boxing classes, and it was interesting to see how fast she progressed. She won several championships against people of all gender. And when she got bored with that she tried fencing, she found that she could excel at anything that mimicked combat though she never knew why.
  However, Daniella always had trouble paying attention to anything her mother said or her instructors, and when she was 12 her mother died in a freak accident that she never talks about. When the CPS came to find her, she was already gone, she spent a few years in and out of her coaches homes before finally finding camp at age 13. She felt at home with the Ares children, and she learned to wield more and more weapons.
  
  After a few months she was finally claimed, though after seeing her practicing in the arena there was never any doubt in her mind that she was Ares daughter. From there on she spent most of her time training, and starting a few fights. But never for no reason, and yes looking at her funny was a good reason for her to pop you in the mouth.
  
  
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  Weapons: She is a master with any weapon you give her but her favorite is either a hefty made sword or a spear. However, the dagger that her mother used to carry will always hold a special place in her heart, though it isn't good in combat, she carries it every place she goes and you can often find her sharpening it when she needs to think.
  
  Spoiler: Agatha's Dagger

  
  
  Inventory: Backpack, a multitude of knives, sharpening blocks and weapons of all sorts. A small journal and a few pens and pencils to create strategy guides
  
  Spoiler: Her Backpack

  with her last name on the top center
  
  Demigod Powers: As a daughter of Ares she has the power to
  1. Curse her opponents' weapons -- she's done this a few times, but she doesn't prefer it, she likes a fair fight
  2. Unconsciously arouse feelings of impulsive anger, hatred, and bloodlust in people to the point of instigating physical violence -- this she will only Consciously do when she wants to cause some mayhem in the camp
  3. Telumkinesis -- an expert in all weapon usage
  
  Other(skills):
  She dabbles in the forge, at first she thought that she belonged there, before she was seen in combat.
  
  Theme Song:
  Remember the Name - Fort Minor
  

 

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ANTONIO LUÍS GARCÍA VELÁSQUEZ​

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Nickname:
- Spook
- Brujo pequeño (by grandmother)

Godly Parent: Hecate

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Homosexual

Birthplace: San Juan, Puerto Rico​

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Eyes: Brown

Height:5'5"

Weight: 129 lbs

Body Type: Average

Weapons: A light, foldable crossbow accompanied by a quiver of up to 16 celestial bronze quarrels.

Inventory: Spook carries a bag of items he may need for certain rituals, including wax candles, a lighter, cemetery dirt, a canister of salt, chalk, thread, pens, pig's blood, an athame, and a deck of tarot cards.

Speech Dialect: Spook has almost entirely lost his accent when speaking English, though it occasionally peeks through the cracks under stress or excitement.

[class=notes] //the transparent box on the right and its border// [/class] Demigod Powers: Spook is a capable specialist in the occult and mystic arts. Since coming to camp, he has acquired vast knowledge and skill in magic, mysticism, and the supernatural. He is well-versed in various forms of sorcery, including transmuation, conjuration, evocation, and most notably, illusion.

Because of his mother's control over the Mist, Spook has the ability to create visual and auditory illusions by weaving its power. The illusion of his choice is based upon his imagination, and requires at least a mental picturing of the intended creation. It is said that to successfully control the Mist, the caster must focus on what the target wants to see, and not the user. As such, the illusion must be perceived (at the very least) as plausible by those who look upon it. If the image or sound is too ridiculous or far-fetched to be believed, the illusion will fail after an amount of time relative to how preposterous it is seen by onlookers. If the image is sensible and believable, the illusion will take and hold for as long as it needs to.

An illusion can be created anywhere, but requires conscious and constant focus to maintain, and so a close proximity must be kept. Unless the illusion is intentionally dissolved, it will remain active until Spook leaves the general vicinity of it. It is also possible attach an illusion to oneself or others so that it will automatically follow the movements of the being to which it is attached. This sort of disguise illusion can mimic even the subtlest of facial expressions and adapt to the clothes and accessories they wear. An illusory image has no substance to it. If an object were to physically pass through the illusion, the image will fuzz temporarily into Mist until the object withdraws and the image rebuilds itself.

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[Blackvelvet]

Full Name: Grant Elric
Nicknames:
Age: 19
Godly Parent: Boreas
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Birthplace: Alberta, Canada
Years at camp: 7 years

Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Height/Weight: 6'2"/ 245ibs
Build: Muscular... Very muscular
Scent: Hot chocolate for some reason
Speech Dialect/Accent: Canadian

Weapons:

Spoiler: Axe

Because Grant Grew up farming he got use to the weight of a hoe, so swords and spears in general were too light for his taste so he had an axe made. When his sister got to camp she created a magic axe for him that could channel his cryogenic powers. Although it is less suited to him he also carries a small blade on him just in case.
Inventory:

Spoiler: Sheild

Spoiler: Gauntlets

Grants armor consists of a generic leather breast plate and helmet. His sister made him special Celestial bronze gauntlets that are lighter than most, but still provide enough defense to deflect a sword. He uses a special collapsible shield made by his sister. On his shield side he also wears a heavier bronze shoulder guard, which helps in case a blade glances off his shield towards his upper arm. He also wears a layer of chain under his armor when hes knows theres a big battle coming. Otherwise he brings his gauntlets shoulder guard and shield on missions as well as his axe. (I drew him up in full armor. may post at a later time)

Demigod Powers:
Grant can use cryokenesis, which means he can control and create ice and snow to some degree. He can freeze things and has some control over blizzards and snowstorms, he can create a small storm, or basically just make sure it doesn't snow on him.

Other Skills:
Grant was a farmer so hes good at taking care of plants
He also can play a bit of guitar

Strengths:
Brave
trustworthy
Physically strong
Natural fighter

Flaws:
Not the brightest
Not very strategic
Rash
likes to show off

Personality:
While grant is very strong hes not the brightest of the bunch. Hes a pretty nice guy for a tall, over sized brute. Hes often rather outgoing and he likes to fight and spar but while he has the natural abilities of a fighter he tends to go off instincts rather than think for himself, and plan out an attack. He can be a bit rash rushing into battle rather than trying to plan out some kind of tactic. He also tends to say what ever is on his mind and not hold back his opinions what ever they may be and however people may feel about them.

Biography: Grant was born on a farm in Alberta Canada. it was only him and his mother as first, and the few farm hands she had. Then her mother had another child with another man who left them, Vixen was her name. Grant and Vixen grew up together, basically for Grant it was get to school and do what ever work he could, because he was dyslexic he didn't get much done, then come home and work on the farm. Ever since he was old enough to life a hoe he was responsible for going out and helping the farm hands whatever way he could while his mother raised his sister.

When he was 12 he found out his true nature from his mother, that he was the child of Boreas, Greek god of the north winds. His mother decided to send him to camp half blood, as the monsters would soon start coming, which meant it wouldn't be safe them. Even by the age of twelve Grant was pretty muscular, which for a kid first arriving at camp half blood might look a bit unusual, as most kids build what muscle they have while at camp. Throughout the seven years he was at camp he only went on two quests and only grew in his massive strength.

When his sister arrived at camp Grant was a little bit shocked, finding out she was a child of Vulcan. apparently Boreas wasn't the only god who like their mother. Ever since she has been her guinea pig for trying out new magical items, keeping whatever he liked. His sister forged his axe, shield and most of his armor that he uses.
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Full Name:
Vixen Elric

Nicknames:
Vix

Age:
16

Godly Parent:
Vulcan

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Birthplace:
Alberta, Canada

Years at camp:
2

Hair:
brown

Eyes:
Brown

Height/Weight:
5'3"/125ibs

Build:
Semi Muscular

Scent:
Usually coal and fire from the forges but like lilacs any other time

Speech Dialect/Accent:
Canadian

Weapons:
Vixen doesn't usually use many weapons. She has a vault of weapons at the Hephaestus forges in camp half blood, but those are mostly spare projects she has done. She is trained in combat and will use what ever weapon she has on hand at the time if she needs to fight, but she mainly uses her powers and smiths hammer.

Inventory:
Shes always carrying around some sort of metals, blueprints, or new weapon designs and cigarettes, she smokes to her brothers disapproval.

Demigod Powers:
Pyrokensis- while rare for kids of Vulcan to be able to control fire Vixen was one of the lucky few, her power to control fire right now is very limited but should improve with time. This also comes with fire immunity.

Enhanced Forging- While Vixens skills with machines, especially those with lots moving parts like Automatons, aren't great her skills at the forge are second to none, especially when it comes to making magic weapons.

Other Skills:
Shes one hell of a cook
Shes also rather sportive

Strengths:
Intelligent
In top physical shape
trustworthy
strong willed

Flaws:
Over competitive
Not much of a fighter
Very stubborn
Has a tendency to hold grudges and its pretty petty

Personality:
Vixen is a very kind, sweet, and out going girl. She is very comical in her own way and likes to joke around with others. While she can be this way she can also be very stubborn at times and a bit petty, qualities that she gets from her dad. She tends to be very over confident and over competitive when it comes to any kind of competition. She is also fairly intelligent, she was born only with ADHD and not Dyslexia so she did much better in school than other demigods did.

Biography:
Gorwing up Vixen never had many friends besides her brother. She had a few school friends but other than that she really didn't have anyone. Growing up on the farm was tough for vixen. She was smart and she knew that if she wanted to she could do something with her life, go places, see knew things. then one day all of a sudden her brother up and left. Not so much as a good bye from him or anything. Her mother said that he had to go away for a while and that when she got older she would understand. Vixen was only 3 years younger than Grant so she didn't understand what her mother meant by when she got older.

By the time she was 13 her mother had finally told her why her brother left and what she was, a demi god, child of Vulcan. she left for camp half blood almost immediately and met her brother who seemed surprised to she her there, finding out that she too had been a child of a god, a Roman god at that. Vixen stayed in cabin #7, the Hephaestus cabin. She now mainly works the forges in camp half blood.

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[Minyari]

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  Name: Anya Mayakovsky
  
  Nicknames: Maya for shortened last name
  
  Age: 17 - Seventeen
  
  Godly Parent: Nike
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  
  Birthplace: Moscow, Russia
  
  Years at camp: 5 years
  

  
  

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  Hair: Brown
  
  Eyes: Brown
  
  Height: 5'7" (170 cm)
  
  Weight: 135 lbs (60 kg)
  
  Build: Slender
  
  Scent: Lavender
  
  Speech Dialect/Accent: Slight Russian Accent
  
  
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  Weapons: Spear and short sword.
  
  Inventory: A spear that may be extended out from a small, thin wooden pole as the spear's handle. A short sword usually in it's scabbard by her side. Leather vest for armor, and a backpack over her shoulders containing; a first aid kit, two days worth of supplies, a change of clothing, flashlight, compass, canteen, blanket, and binoculars.
  
  Demigod Powers: Above average strength and high agility.
  
  Other Skills: Skilled Spearman and average cook.
  
  Strengths:
  - Relentless once challenged
  - Calm/Composed
  - Decisive
  
  Flaws:
  - Woman of few words
  - Highly competitive
  - Simple minded
  
  
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  Alignment: True Neutral
  
  Personality:
  - Friendly
  - Quiet / Reserved
  - Competitive
  - Vigilant
  - Cautious
  - Focused on the bigger picture
  
  Biography: Anya was born and raised in Moscow, Russia. Her mother left when she was an infant as her father raised her. Living in the low-class districts of Moscow, her father was a former track and field athlete that competed in the Olympics for the Soviet Union, now a local foreman. Anya’s mother left her when she was an infant, her father telling stories of how he met her at a competition and fell in love. However, that did not sooth over being abandoned by her mother as well as living through poor conditions. Assisting her father when she wasn’t at school she learned basic knowledge of tools and alike. Self teaching herself how to cook for her father after work she was usually home alone when not assisting her father. Her fellow classmates didn’t particularly make friends with Anya, and she was relatively conserved when socializing. Walking home alone Anya was prey to many bullies, however she was surprisingly agile and if one was to get a grip on her she could shake it off. One day on her seventh birthday while studying alone, her father came home in a hurry and excitedly told her that they were moving to New York, U.S.A.
  
  Upon arriving in New York, the shift in environments truly was difficult to adapt for both Anya and her father. The language barrier and work conditions were different but the environment was definitely better. Learning Russian was already hard enough with ADHD, and learning English was an even tougher challenge. With the language barrier socializing and making friends was very difficult, but participating and excelling in physical activities brought light to the situation as people began to swarm Anya with welcoming smiles. Upon turning eleven, her father told her it was time that she go to this camp for kids like her. Anya was confused at first but after a brief summary Anya understood and joined Camp Half-Blood on her father's wishes.
  
  At the time Anya joined Camp Half-Blood had not built a Nike Cabin, thus she was automatically sorted into the Hermes Cabin. During camp competitions, Anya was intensely competitive and proved herself during the races as one of the fastest competitors. Fellow cabin members thought it was expected of her abilities and assumed she was a child of Hermes after his speed. Loneliness settled in after a few years of not being claimed as a child of any of the Gods and she assumed she was forgotten. The rigorous training was to come to be utilized during the Second Titan War as she participated in the Battle of Manhattan. Surviving and experienced the hardships of combat, she returned to camp and found out that cabins would be built for other Gods and Goddesses and it was then that she was claimed as a child of Nike.
  

 

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RANDALL STEVEN CHOI​

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Nickname: Randy by his friends

Godly Parent: Vulcan

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Birthplace: Sacramento, California​

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Eyes: Black and deep-set.

Height: 6'5"

Weight: 201 lbs

Body Type: Muscled

Weapons: A huge warhammer, its head wrought from Imperial Gold, simple in design.

Inventory: Most of the space in Randy's backpack is taken up by heavy textbooks on blacksmithing and engineering (all translated into Latin) and a journal that contains notes on whatever invention he's been brainstorming. He also keeps a toolbox, a few pencils, and one or two pieces of jewelry he made himself.

[class=notes] //the transparent box on the right and its border// [/class] Demigod Powers: While he has not been given the Blessing of Fire, Randall is still incredibly resistant to heat. As a child of Vulcan, he is an expert smith and armorer whose quality of work is well-regarded even among his own siblings. He can make, upgrade, and repair all sorts of weapons, machines, and devices including automatons, armor, and vehicles. He's one of only a handful in Camp Jupiter who knows how to work and reshape Imperial Gold

Other skills: Randy is a skilled driver behind the wheel of any car. He can drive with rapt focus, taking sharp corners and escaping potential accidents with ease. He's no doctor, but he can competently perform first aid when needed and determine the severity of one's injuries. He is, of course, fluent Classical Latin, with passable proficiency in higher level topics. He is conversant in Korean, but is not as proficient as he'd like to be.

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Personality​

Long used to the reactions his size and countenance tend to inspire, Randall has developed a calm, almost diffident demeanor, the rumbling bass of his voice carefully modulated so as to not intimidate. He is quiet by nature, saying little, but listening and observing closely to whatever happens around him. In social situations, he is polite but demure, a consequence of him having had no real friends as a child, apart from his oldest sister. He's been coming more out of his shell since coming to camp, though he has no real experience in building or maintaining friendships, and is still not completely acclimated to the fact that he is no longer considered a pariah by default. When he lets his guard down, he can display a subtle sense of humor and a keen intelligence.

As a smith and engineer, he is both competent and confident, his big hands surprisingly deft as they handle machinery, or strong as he hammers a still-hot sword. He likes to talk as he works, usually walking his imaginary listeners through the process of his smithing. He shares his knowledge as openly as he shares his skills. Randy has always had a fatalistic and pragmatic approach to life, and puts a lot of pride in his self-sufficiency. He trains hard and studies, constantly striving to improve himself, but rarely allows himself time to relax.

Despite being a decent fighter in his own right, Randy avoids engaging in violence when he can. His experiences and training in camp have left him capable enough to take care of himself, but while he will fight when necessary, he is very slow to anger. He'd rather walk away from an altercation --- even at the risk of being called a wimp -- than get drawn into a needless fight.

Biography​

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TREVOR NATHANIEL ROSS​

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Nickname: N/A

Godly Parent: Hermes

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual

Birthplace: Muskegon, Michigan​

[class=notes] //the transparent t box on the left and its border// [/class] Hair: Brown, kept short and out of his eyes for practical purposes. While he does try to keep it somewhat groomed, it often turns into an unruly mess anyways.

Eyes: Brown and inquisitive, with perhaps a glint of mischief within.

Height: 5'9" (1.75 m)

Weight: 148 lbs (67.1 kg)

Body Type: Athletic

Weapons: A spear -- five cubits long and tipped with celestial bronze -- is his weapon of choice. He also carries two braces of throwing knives, each with a dozen blades.

Inventory: His pockets and sleeves are repository for any number of items, including whatever snacks he may have pilfered recently, but he is never without a set of lockpicks, a deck of cards, some marbles, a handkerchief that used to be white, and a few packets of itching/sneezing powder. He keeps a necklace with him-- a silver Caduceus on a black silk cord -- once belonging to his mother, and wears it under his clothes.

[class=notes] //the transparent box on the right and its border// [/class] Demigod Powers: Impish and defiant as they may be, children of Hermes have the potential to be graceful things of beauty. They could climb the smoothest of walls, dance across rooftops, and glide across battlefields like a leaf upon the wind. Their elegant movements were renowned, and their speech among the most articulate of the demigods.
As a child of Hermes, Trevor possesses agility and reflexes that far surpass normal human ability, and is capable of surviving falls that would kill ordinary mortals. Trevor also possesses the ability to manipulate the friction on his body (e.g making his feet frictionless to slide across floors as if it were slippery ice, or clinging to walls like a gecko). This comes in handy for when he’s escaping pursuers who might find themselves unable to get a grip on him.
Using his powers saps away at his bodily energy, which he gains mostly from food. If Trevor burns through his energy reserves too quickly, he risks serious malnutrition.

Other Skills: Even without the active use of his powers, Trevor is a skilled thief. He can scale walls easily and is a good enough burglar to steal whatever he needs without it being much of a challenge. He has a keen eye for appraising items and has some experience in haggling. And gambling. He's got one hell of a poker face.

Strengths: For all of his crassness, Trevor still has a good heart, which he often wears on his sleeve. He has a strong devotion to his family at camp, and makes a point to look out for others even when no one else will.

Flaws: Trevor's fatal flaw is temerity. He's not a person who takes much seriously, and he's liable to charge headlong into danger believing he is less pregnable than he actually is. He is recklessly bold in defiance of authority, and is inclined to disregard their warnings or advice even if they're ultimately right.

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Personality​

The birth certificate lists Trevor’s middle name as ‘Nathaniel’ after his grandfather, though ‘Mischief’ would have been a more honest appellation. The need to tweak the nose of the next highest authority figure has been present seemingly since birth. He’s intelligent, though not overly burdened with self-control. Boredom is something for which he’d never possessed any tolerance, and his self-devised antidotes for it can range from subtle to cataclysmic. Outwardly, he is open, garrulous, and irreverent, but when he chats someone up, he is simultaneously sizing them up: as a potential ally, opponent, or mark. While he’ll sometimes make a deliberately provoking remark just to see the kind of response he’ll get, it’s never done in mean spirit. He can be polite when he wants to, but those who don’t reciprocate his courtesy might find their underwear drawer sprinkled with itching powder, or greased slugs released in their beds.

Trevor is staunchly loyal to his friends and family, and while he has little patience for other people's rules, he has his own code that he live by. Promises given are promises kept. He will never steal from those less advantaged than him, and refuses to double-cross an ally. If someone were to betray him, he won't get mad. He'll get even; and then some.

Trevor steals as instinctively as others draw breath, but unlike his siblings, he is completely uninterested in taking typical items like money, jewelry, silverware, or anything conventionally valuable. Instead, he breaks into people's places so he can eat their food. Part of it is just for the thrill, he supposes. Stealth and thievery are challenges he relishes, his pickings a way of keeping score. Once his own needs are met, he's more than willing to share his remaining morsels with others, so long as they ask nicely of course.

Biography​

If his mother Victoria was to be believed, Trevor's father was an absolute heartthrob. He was a charming man, both handsome and dashing enough for any woman to blush at his passing. Their love, however, was fleeting and his parents broke off their relationship long before the pregnancy became apparent. By the time Trevor came into the world, Dad had skipped town, leaving Victoria alone without any idea of how to raise a child.

Trevor grew up in a small house with his mother and his grandparents, living a somewhat normal life while terrorizing all the teachers at school with his antics. He fought with other students, was unable to sit still for more than fifteen seconds, and spent most of his class-time doodling or mindlessly rapping his fingers on his desk. The teachers he actually liked were those who could find a way capture his interest and intellect, but the math teacher who taught him sleight-of-hand tricks would come to regret that decision as those skills translated easily to thieving and pickpocketing. Trevor made a game out of emptying his pockets at the end of the day, showing off all the things he’d stolen to his friends.

His demigod powers manifested shortly after his twelfth birthday, an event that changed everything in Trevor's life. A minotaur had taken the form of a kindly old neighbor across the street from the Ross' house, and, when the opportunity presented itself, he attacked the boy as he walked home from school. By some stroke of luck, Trevor overcame the cocksure beast as he opened its throat with a pocket knife. When he confessed what had happened at the dinner table that night, his grandparents gave him nothing more than a dismissive wave, believing his story to be yet another fantasy. Mom was not so oblivious. Unwilling to risk the lives of her family and possibly others, Victoria notified the satyrs at Camp Half-Blood immediately.

What happened next went by in a blur. Trevor could barely remember his trip to Camp Half-Blood, only that he was told it would be his new home. The first few months found him being more reclusive than normal, and while he never shed a tear in public, he desperately missed his family. In time, Trevor grew to appreciate his new family at camp, and the next few years would remain uneventful as he acclimatized to being a year-rounder. He accumulated a small circle of friends while antagonizing his betters, but as of late, the camp's peaceful nature has been making him restless once again.

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[/div][/div] [div class=miniwords]daughter of apollo (roman), legacy of venus [div class=miniwords2]aria z. arevalo[/div][/div][/div] [div class=tabcontainer][div class=tabs][div class="first" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordi]posts[/div][/div][/div]
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[div class=tabs][div class="fourth" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordiiii]biography[/div][/div][/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent1"] [div class=div style="overflow:hidden"][div class=overflow] [div class=posttitle][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]aria.a[/div] [div class=date]march 6th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/1b/35/ed/1b35ed864ecdb521bbfa3de4a187e0b8.jpg);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]aria.a[/div] [div class=quote]apollo's proud[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=posttitle style="top:280px"][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]aria.a[/div] [div class=date]feb 18th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://em.wattpad.com/c4321d6ce7cf56825a70ed3e939fb5dc323baf67/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f4b46347033515274414a687064673d3d2d3439333833353938362e313466363331613535663539663665353536303730373638373336382e6a7067?s=fit&w=720&h=720);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]aria.a[/div] [div class=quote]yellow back[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=posttitle style="top:555px"][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]aria.a[/div] [div class=date]jan 21st[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/vp/d565e072a1261bd736ed778b75ad5a23/5B5F214C/t51.2885-15/e35/p320x320/29400727_2253916491502053_468782335895011328_n.jpg);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]aria.a[/div] [div class=quote]pretty girl[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]aria z. arevalo[/div]
the requisite[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]nicknames[/div] ari, a, arevalo, sunshine

[div class=box]age[/div] 17

[div class=box]godly parent[/div] apollo (roman)

[div class=box]gender[/div] female

[div class=box]sexuality[/div] pansexual

[div class=box]birthplace[/div] new rome

[div class=box]years at camp[/div] 4 years

[div class=box]hair[/div] brown

[div class=box]eyes[/div] brown

[div class=box]height/weight[/div]5'2, 130 lbs

[div class=box]build[/div]small, lean

[div class=box]accent[/div]American, slight hint of Spanish

[div class=box]Weapons[/div]An imperial gold double edged sword and a bow which is rarely used.

[div class=box]Inventory[/div] Aria likes to keep a dagger on her waist, for any sudden need, as well as a journal and a pencil. She prefers to keep her things light as not to weigh her down in any situations.

[div class=box]Skills[/div]Despite the fact that archery isn't a preferred skill set in Camp Jupiter, and is allowed for the children of Apollo, it's something that she excels in an would prefer in battle compared to a sword though she does enjoy her daggers for them being capable of being thrown easily.

[div class=box]demigod powers[/div]Photokinesis - Aria can temporarily blind someone with a flash of light for a short period of time.[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://data.whicdn.com/images/296974415/large.jpg);background-size:135%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]aria z. arevalo[/div]
the persona[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]Strengths[/div] Aria is a very small and flexible so she can squeeze into certain areas when needed or at the very least hide in a way that's harder to spy her without a leg or arm hanging out awkwardly. She can also be rather persuasive, a talent likely aided to her for being a legacy of Venus. This isn't charmspeak, not particularly, it simply comes naturally to her so it's not guaranteed others will listen to her but more likely than most.

[div class=box]Flaws[/div] Aria can be rather gullible, that's definitely a personality flaw. She hopes to see the best and people and can be very trusting, sometimes giving more chances than anyone deserves because she thinks she can help make them a better person. She also, again, is small. Though it has its benefits it also makes her easier to throw around by anyone bigger than her. She's also strong and well built for her size, but only for her size. Compared to others she's definitely weak and fragile.

[div class=box]personality[/div] Aria is a small girl with a lot of power and strength within her. She was raised by a legionnaire of the second cohort, a promised daughter of Venus who's now retired. From her mother, Aria learned to not fall into others for any reason other than her own will. She learned that practice and determination makes perfect but also that flaws don't make you a failure in any circumstance. Despite her being so strong willed, Aria is fun loving. Not goofy but definitely outgoing. You'll likely find her with a few others with a bright smile on her lips. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTPcE34_O_NWKkNo17Qj_1dnIPfUBLNzfMD4GBlbZ1lBfNsff0h);background-size:130%;background-position:100% 0%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]aria z. arevalod[/div]
the biography[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]history[/div] Let's start with Aria's mother. A daughter of Aphrodite who lived her life to the fullest. She herself had been placed in the third cohort, not having the best of recommendations but she was clearly a hardworker and the centurion of the third cohort supposed there was nothing wrong with having her with them. She deserved it, or so he felt. At first, Rita Arevalo was nothing but a pretty face. She proved herself well, though, within the next ten years of her time at the camp. She left afterwards, surviving her time. But unlike others she didn't immediately retire to New Rome. She first went on a trip around the United States, wanting to find if there was anything else she'd rather do with her life than forever simply be a part of Camp Jupiter. It was there that she met Apollo, then unaware of who he was. Fast forward and bam, there's Aria. However, Aria was born in New Rome. Why? 'Cause once Ms. Arevalo discovered she was going to be having a God's child, she simply had to return to her home and ensure her daughter had the best life, aware of what she could come to expect as a demigod, unlike how she had been raised. Which she was, when the time came, Aria knew what to expect with open arms.[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [class=credit]height: 25px; width:500px; margin: auto; position: relative; top: 10px; font-size: 9px; color: grey [/class] [div class=credit]code by @diaphanous[/div]

 

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[/div][/div] [div class=miniwords]son of venus, legacy of bacchus [div class=miniwords2]isaiah ulises sharpe[/div][/div][/div] [div class=tabcontainer][div class=tabs][div class="first" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordi]posts[/div][/div][/div]
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[div class=tabs][div class="fourth" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordiiii]biography[/div][/div][/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent1"] [div class=div style="overflow:hidden"][div class=overflow] [div class=posttitle][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]prettyboy.zay[/div] [div class=date]march 6th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://fashfever.files.wordpress.com/2016/10/arthur-gosse-by-cris-lazaro-003.jpg?w=730&h=1095);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]prettyboy.zay[/div] [div class=quote]whats goin on?[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=posttitle style="top:280px"][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]prettyboy.zay[/div] [div class=date]feb 18th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://covermenmag.com/wp-content/uploads/Arthur-Gosse-vince-fall-winter-2015-lookbook-3.jpg);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]prettyboy.zay[/div] [div class=quote]jealous?[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=posttitle style="top:555px"][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]prettyboy.zay[/div] [div class=date]jan 9th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://www.thefashionisto.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/Arthur-Gosse-Pull-and-Bear-Denim-002.jpg);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]prettyboy.zay[/div] [div class=quote]pretty boy[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]isaiah ulises sharpe[/div]
the requisite[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]nicknames[/div] pretty boy, blue, zay

[div class=box]age[/div] 19

[div class=box]godly parent[/div] Venus

[div class=box]gender[/div] male

[div class=box]sexuality[/div] bisexual

[div class=box]birthplace[/div] tampa, florida

[div class=box]years at camp[/div] 6 years

[div class=box]hair[/div] brown

[div class=box]eyes[/div] light blue

[div class=box]height/weight[/div]6'2, 190lbs

[div class=box]build[/div]Tall, athletic built, strong frame

[div class=box]accent[/div]Southern American

[div class=box]Weapons[/div]A double edged long sword, Vitali

[div class=box]Inventory[/div] Isaiah carries his sword and a shield around with him at all times, as well as a small bottle of hand sanitizer. He feels the constant need to be clean. He'll also likely be found with a snack and a journal with him for his own personal needs.

[div class=box]Skills[/div]He can speak a variety of different romance languages. Aside from that, he's particularly good with swords. He has a double edged longsword that he refers to as Vitali, if you touch said sword, he'll likely start a fight with you.

[div class=box]demigod powers[/div] Gut O' Steel - Isaiah, being a legacy of Bacchus, has a strong alcohol resistance. Unlike the children of Bacchus, he can get drink, but it takes more for him to get there.

[div class=box]demigod powers[/div]Charmspeak - Isaiah can relatively control the emotions of others, though only temporarily and for his own favor. Though using this power can emotionally drain him. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://78.media.tumblr.com/50888c4b4a58623777c093fdd5d9dc1a/tumblr_n12g3to85A1rdx9uvo1_1280.png);background-size:165%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]isaiah ulises sharpe[/div]
the persona[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]Strengths[/div] Isaiah's nearly a natural good leader, someone who can use power to his will. He's also naturally charming, particularly for anyone, and he's aware of that which makes it even easier for him to maintain some sort of control in situations he finds it necessary. He can also speak different languages, particularly those of romance, including French, Spanish, Catalan, and Italian.

[div class=box]Flaws[/div] Isaiah can be rather quick to judge, leading him to be harsh, and that isn't the best first impression. Sometimes he's too loud and tons of people don't like that, especially when he has a lack of a filter or better understanding of words that he should actually be using. Things get out of hand on his watch considering the fact that the more excited he is, the less he tends to think before doing something. He's like a child that you have to constantly watch. He can also be very ambitious but he can also be relatively lazy which isn't the best habit. Lastly, Isaiah can be a huge flirt which isn't necessarily a flaw but it does cause trouble for him and others at times.

[div class=box]personality[/div] Isaiah's definitely indecisive for starters. Ask him a question about anything and he’ll probably stare at you dumbfounded. Whether it’s because, a) he doesn’t know what he wants or because b) he doesn’t know the answer and he’s the uttermost bit confused. Isaiah never said he’s the brightest of the bunch, so though it may take him a while, he’ll get there eventually. He tries his hardest. Aside from that, Isaiah is nothing but sweet and outgoing. He’ll be the first to spark up a conversation and the first one there if you need anything without hesitation. He may even surprise you with something you didn’t really ask for. Not guaranteed you’ll want it, but it’s the thought that counts. Last but not least, aside from being sweet and often confused, Isaiah likes to make jokes. It’s likely that he’ll prank you or attempt at pranking you. He’ll do something silly if it makes you smile without hesitation. But if you don’t find his jokes funny, he’ll keep going anyways. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/CthkOAGUAAAEUmw.jpg);background-size:130%;background-position:100% 0%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]isaiah ulises sharpe[/div]
the biography[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]history[/div] Born to legionnaire of the second cohort, Julian Sharpe, Isaiah finds himself to be proud. Though it's always best to start at the beginning. In this particular situation, such beginning would be Julian. One, a son of Bacchus. He was extremely optimistic, holding quite a bit of energy in his younger years. Despite the fact that Julian Sharpe was a bit, well, lot of a drinker, he never actually got drunk. Thanks, Bacchus. Now, that would have been frowned upon if it weren't for his talent with swordfighting. He was excellent, he was practically a master that got better over time. He'd even been so great to become a centurion of the second cohort before he retired. Now, Julian didn't retire to New Rome immediately. He went out to meet others, explore, maybe even find someone to save. He settled down in California eventually. It was in his later years that he met Venus who went by Eliza Swann. He wasn't entirely sure when but one day she'd disappeared, only to appear later with a child in a basket and not many words. But that was when Julian understood. He now had a son, a son of Venus and a legacy of Bacchus. It all worked out for the better, he was basically a carbon copy of his parents, the same attitude, the same outlook on life. Isaiah practically adored his father and couldn't wish to be anything but him when he grew older. So upon being a part of Camp Jupiter, he was simply.. content. Happy. Excited. When that day came he couldn't have possibly dreamt of anything else. Though he did have a bit of spite for the life he was living. Everyone at this camp who was a demigod had been abandoned by at least one of their parents and went through this life treated like a weapon that would be disposed of later. It had its ups and down, he supposed. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [class=credit]height: 25px; width:500px; margin: auto; position: relative; top: 10px; font-size: 9px; color: grey [/class] [div class=credit]code by @diaphanous[/div]

 

[Bill Nein]

Wolfgang Jackson Holland
Nicknames: Wolfey, Holland
Age: 17
Godly Parent: Athena
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual(closeted)
Birthplace: Frankfurt,Germany
Years at camp: 7
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: blue
Height/Weight: 5”8’
Build: Endomorph
Scent: he smells usually of fresh parchment paper and his cologne "Spicebomb" by victor and Rolfe
Speech Dialect/Accent: German/American(New York) accent.

Weapons:
A Celestial bronze sword(dormant form is a pen)
A Bow

Inventory:
An enchanted Nike sports bag.
A life raft, an electric keyboard,Sheet music to various songs in the piano, other survival gear and snacks.
40 arrows for his bow.
Demigod Powers:
He has the basics of a Athena cabin mate. He has, enhanced strength and swiftness and can adapt to using various types of weapons quicker than normal. He has almost a photographic memory and an expertise in war strategy. In addition he has high intelligence,wisdom and can weave instinctively. He also has great control over any weapon.
Other Skills:
He also can play a few musical instruments such as the piano,Guitar, and most percussion instruments. He can also drive a car really well. Almost as a stunt driver.

Strengths:

Versatile combatant
Quick thinker
“Idea man”
He is resistant to charms due to his strong mind

Flaws:
A general distrust in others
Excessively sarcastic
Terrible potty mouth
He flirts excessively

Personality:
Holland is a very sarcastic fellow. Often doing anything with a sarcastic quip, even when fighting. This has gotten him into trouble various times and almost an expulsion from camp. If he isn't a snarky he's generally quiet, keeping to himself. Though this sometimes puts him off as a hostile person he has good intentions. He is nice to everyone he meets but doesn't always trust him. But of course he will crack a joke whenever the opportunity feels necessary.

Biography:
Jackson was born and raised in Frankfurt Germany. He and his dad moved to New York when he was 8 where his dad found a better job. Because of this, Holland speaks English and German proficiently. When Holland joined his elementary school, he soon realized he was much smarter than the rest of his classmates, moving ahead a few grades. He eventually graduated high school at just 16 years old. He learned of his affinity when his dad told him who his mom is.he was shown to camp half blood and soon became an excellent fighter and helped further expand his knowledge. Specifically in battle tactics and more historical battles.
Theme Song:



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[/div][/div] [div class=miniwords]son of ares [div class=miniwords2]nolan xavier west[/div][/div][/div] [div class=tabcontainer][div class=tabs][div class="first" style="height:20px;font-size:18px;transition:1s"][div class=hoverwordi]posts[/div][/div][/div]
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[div class=posttitle style="top:280px"][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]daddy.nolan[/div] [div class=date]feb 20th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://scontent-sea1-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/ab2dd9d2c70af9fca7940dabcabbe2ac/5B40CE85/t51.2885-15/s480x480/e35/29089773_787022864821388_344340413022208_n.jpg?ig_cache_key=MTczMjAyNDM1OTEwOTcxMTk0MQ%3D%3D.2);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]daddy.nolan[/div] [div class=quote]sunny days[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=posttitle style="top:555px"][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]daddy.nolan[/div] [div class=date]jan 17th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://data.whicdn.com/images/224986012/large.jpg);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]daddy.nolan[/div] [div class=quote]back in newark[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]nolan x. west[/div]
the requisite[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]nicknames[/div] nol, west, red

[div class=box]age[/div] 16

[div class=box]godly parent[/div] ares

[div class=box]gender[/div] male

[div class=box]sexuality[/div] bisexual

[div class=box]birthplace[/div] newark, new jersey

[div class=box]years at camp[/div] 3 years

[div class=box]hair[/div] brown

[div class=box]eyes[/div] brown

[div class=box]height/weight[/div]6'2, 180 lbs

[div class=box]build[/div]tall, broad shoulders, muscle-y(?)

[div class=box]accent[/div]Jersey Accent

[div class=box]Weapons[/div]Celestial Bronze longsword, occasionally a single headed battle axe

[div class=box]Inventory[/div] Nolan is probably gonna walk around with a belt of daggers an knives, maybe a sword and a shield. He also keeps a lot of food around him, whether it's healthy or something like a box of twinkies.

[div class=box]Skills[/div]Being a son of Ares, Nolan is a natural with any weapon that's handed to him. Of course, compared to the children of Apollo, he's no master archer. Though with spears, swords, and battle axes, he can hold a lot of damage. Nolan is also rather slim despite his tough build and tends to move rather freely considering before camp he practiced parkour.

[div class=box]demigod powers[/div]Odikinesis - Control over hateful and powerful feelings of war and range, which can induce his feeling to fight opposed to flight without hesitation. He can also induce these feelings upon others or at least aid in increasing any rage that they may be feeling to cause more of a threat. If he were the cause, it wouldn't be intentional, as he wouldn't want to be the reason others are fighting or angered. Well, unless for the fun of watching.[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(http://www.notiesmanagement.com/profiles/men/main/nate-niehaus-928/book/nate-niehaus-16185.jpg);background-size:120%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]nolan x. west[/div]
the persona[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]Strengths[/div] Physically, Nolan is simply.. strong. Though in all seriousness, Nolan isn't as rude and hateful as other children of Ares, even if he does have a resting bitch face. He's much more sweet than expected, sort of like a big puppy. This is a part of his personality but it also makes him more trusting to people, to know that he'll show you an unexpected side of him. He's also amazingly attentive, and a naturally good battle strategist. He could come up with a relatively if not nearly perfect plan on the spot if you needed him to, only better if he had someone equally as enthusiastic to discuss it with.

[div class=box]Flaws[/div] Despite not wanting to be full of rage and hate, Nolan actually can have random sparks of rage. He supposes that's a bit of a turn off and can quickly ruin a lot of his relationships if he all of a sudden turns on you in a bit of anger or sudden attitude. Nolan can be controlling, though, when it comes to fighting and preparation for anything, he wants to be the guy you go to for help. If you don't, he'll force in his comments until you have no choice to listen. So, he's overbearing. He also won't listen to anyone else, even if he can't figure something out. He grew up being treated like an idiot so he doesn't want anyone thinking he's stupid. But, he really isn't the brightest in the bunch if it's not related to fighting or training.

[div class=box]personality[/div] Nolan's a very trusting person, he's surprisingly kind for a child of Ares. He's sorta like a ticking time bomb, when the time comes you can get him to set off and be destructive. Well, if you needed him to fight a lot. Nolan can also be a bit.. arrogant. Well, sort of. If he thinks you have even the slightest bit of interest in him, he'll flirt with you, whether as a tease or because he genuinely returns said feelings. But he won't do it too obviously. Now, in the like, he's got the same sort of militarized and aggressive ways of your typical Ares child. He can be controlling, strict, and sees things as if you'd need to fight at any given moment. His need and want for some sort of power seems like it goes against his being kind at heart, but it really isn't. There's nothing wrong being able to hold power and be in control while also wanting to ensure everyone's safety and happiness in the best way possible. Which is why he trusts himself the most to fulfill all needs whilst also handling life and situations the way any child of Ares would. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://78.media.tumblr.com/eb7b99a546bd34b3a874e2bcd919b8e0/tumblr_oghoeoHcpk1t478glo3_1280.jpg);background-size:109%;background-position:100% 0%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]nolan x. grant[/div]
the biography[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]history[/div] Born to a single mother, Valery West, Nolan was raised in the slums of Newark. Nothing special about him or his home. Growing up with a single parent, Nolan started with a hatred for his father. He never understood why his father wasn't around, even though his mother told him that it was nothing to fret over. Growing up where he did, Nola also learned that going out on a day to day basis meant that he couldn't be soft. A lot of the kids from his school would do anything to start trouble. So, he either stuck to himself or stuck around the bullies. Kept himself safe. He didn't need them to learn how to fight, he was tough himself, but deep down he'd prefer not to use that look as a cover. It was too much for him to handle. Confrontation wasn't what he wanted to do in his past time. On the weekends and after school, if Nolan wasn't home, he'd go out and do parkour or skateboard. They were fun past times to exert all of his pent up energy. If he was angry, well, it'd help him calm down. And he got angry a lot, it seemed. Nonetheless, Nolan was out one day when traced down by a monster, and taken by a satyr. Keeping it short and sweet considering it's literally your basic demigod retrieval story, right? They were attacked, rescued, stayed at camp. Just remember that Nolan's a year rounder. He writes to his mom but he refuses to go back to that place.[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [class=credit]height: 25px; width:500px; margin: auto; position: relative; top: 10px; font-size: 9px; color: grey [/class] [div class=credit]code by @diaphanous[/div]

 

[Blackvelvet]

Spoiler: Tattoo sleeve

(Full) Name:
Faye Emilia Clarke

Nicknames:
None yet

Age:
18

Godly Parent:
Zeus

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Birthplace:
North Carolina

Years at camp:
5

Hair:
Blonde

Eyes:
Brown

Height/Weight:
5'4"/117Ibs

Build:
toned

Speech Dialect/Accent:
American

Weapons:
Faye uses a variety of weapons that she has collected. She regularly carries one or more of the following on her:

Spoiler: Celestial bronze Gladius

Spoiler: Celestial bronze Spear

Spoiler: Celestial bronze straight dual sword

Spoiler: bronze Broad sword

She carries this out of respect to her ancestors even though it isn't a greek weapon.

Inventory:
Regular Armour

Demigod Powers:
Electrokinesis: She like many of her siblings can control lightning and electricity. as for the extent of her power over electrokinesis she can produce a fair amount of Electricity, not enough to kill someone though. She can control when her power is activated but she isn't good at regulation, she can tone down the power a bit but usually her power is either on 0% or 100%. When she was a child she electrocuted a kid by accident, the sudden adrenaline rush when she god angry was what activated her powers. That being said while she can control her gift to an extent she tends to send out more powerful lightning bolts whens shes mad.

Other Skills:

Strengths:
Shes a skilled fighter
Doesn't give up
Brave

Flaws:
Doesn't take orders well
Often lets her emotions take over
Fatal flaw: Often has trouble refusing when offered power
Has trouble abandoning task she cant complete

Personality:
Faye is an exceptionally brave, strong, and caring girl, though at times she can be profoundly stubborn, prideful, and assertive, much like her father Zeus. She likes to be in charge and give out orders to people and becomes very angry if they are disobeyed. She has the rebel type personality, especially towards her father. She tends to have a temper as well, and likes to establish her dominance when she is stood up by someone just to show them that shes better. She can never back away from any sort of challenge as its not in her nature. She can be pretty caring though, especially around her friends and her mothers family.

Biography:
When Faye was a child her and her mother were pretty much left right away by Zeus without knowing his true nature. She grew up with her mothers family, descendants of some famous English family from the medieval days. Like her mother it was tradition in her family to be put into some sort of training as a kid. Faye was put into mixed martial arts when she was old enough to join. She learned several different kinds of fighting styles. One day she got angry at another child who had hit her in the face by accident, believing it wasn't a accident. She electrocuted the boy sending him into shock, after that incident people began to call her a monster, believing she was some kind of demon child.

Her mother and her moved to another town where she spent up till she was in middle school without incident. When the monsters began coming she was quickly found by a guardian and taken to camp half blood where she was claimed by Zeus. Everything was a blur for Faye, waking up everyday in a place that wasn't her home and training with weapons. Soon she began going on a few missions and getting use to life inside camp half blood. She made friends and some enemies. She is really good friends with Grant Elric who she regularly spars with, going for a record of 260 wins for Grant and 255 wins for Faye, though she swears that its the other way around.

Theme Song:

 

[WoodenZebra]

Spoiler: Tattoo sleeve

(Full) Name:
Faye Emilia Clarke

Nicknames:
None yet

Age:
18

Godly Parent:
Zeus

Gender:
Female

Sexuality:
Bisexual

Birthplace:
North Carolina

Years at camp:
5

Hair:
Blonde

Eyes:
Brown

Height/Weight:
5'4"/117Ibs

Build:
toned

Speech Dialect/Accent:
American

Weapons:
Faye uses a variety of weapons that she has collected. She regularly carries one or more of the following on her:

Spoiler: Stygian Iron Gladius

Spoiler: Imperial Gold Spear

Spoiler: Celestial bronze straight dual sword

Spoiler: bronze Broad sword

She carries this out of respect to her ancestors even though it isn't a greek weapon.

Inventory:
Regular Armour

Demigod Powers:
Electrokinesis: She like many of her siblings can control lightning and electricity.

Other Skills:

Strengths:
Shes a skilled fighter
Doesn't give up
Brave

Flaws:
Doesn't take orders well
Often lets her emotions take over
Fatal flaw: Often has trouble refusing when offered power
Has trouble abandoning task she cant complete

Personality:
Faye is an exceptionally brave, strong, and caring girl, though at times she can be profoundly stubborn, prideful, and assertive, much like her father Zeus. She likes to be in charge and give out orders to people and becomes very angry if they are disobeyed. She has the rebel type personality, especially towards her father. She tends to have a temper as well, and likes to establish her dominance when she is stood up by someone just to show them that shes better. She can never back away from any sort of challenge as its not in her nature. She can be pretty caring though, especially around her friends and her mothers family.

Biography:
When Faye was a child her and her mother were pretty much left right away by Zeus without knowing his true nature. She grew up with her mothers family, descendants of some famous English family from the medieval days. Like her mother it was tradition in her family to be put into some sort of training as a kid. Faye was put into mixed martial arts when she was old enough to join. She learned several different kinds of fighting styles. One day she got angry at another child who had hit her in the face by accident, believing it wasn't a accident. She electrocuted the boy sending him into shock, after that incident people began to call her a monster, believing she was some kind of demon child.

Her mother and her moved to another town where she spent up till she was in middle school without incident. When the monsters began coming she was quickly found by a guardian and taken to camp half blood where she was claimed by Zeus. Everything was a blur for Faye, waking up everyday in a place that wasn't her home and training with weapons. Soon she began going on a few missions and getting use to life inside camp half blood. She made friends and some enemies. She is really good friends with Grant Elric who she regularly spars with, going for a record of 260 wins for Grant and 255 wins for Faye, though she swears that its the other way around.

Theme Song:

So for weapons, it is believed that only Deities from the Underworld can use Stygian Iron, and there's almost no way Faye would would be able to get one saying Hades probably wouldn't like her, and she'd probably be advised by others, especially higher people to not have it, there's also almost no way for Faye to have imperial gold because she's most likely never gone to camp Jupiter, but it is possible for her to have met a Roman like Jason Grace, but he most likely didn't give her a weapon lol so please no Stygian Iron and imperial gold weapon.
Also can you explain more the limits and what she can do with her powers and abilities, how was she able to will herself to shock a child on purpose as a child if at that state it be difficult to control such powerful gifts. Otherwise that's all

 

[Blackvelvet]

So for weapons, it is believed that only Deities from the Underworld can use Stygian Iron, and there's almost no way Faye would would be able to get one saying Hades probably wouldn't like her, and she'd probably be advised by others, especially higher people to not have it, there's also almost no way for Faye to have imperial gold because she's most likely never gone to camp Jupiter, but it is possible for her to have met a Roman like Jason Grace, but he most likely didn't give her a weapon lol so please no Stygian Iron and imperial gold weapon.
Also can you explain more the limits and what she can do with her powers and abilities, how was she able to will herself to shock a child on purpose as a child if at that state it be difficult to control such powerful gifts. Otherwise that's all

Expanded upon it a bit and changed her weapons to celestial bronze.

 

[Kelli]

Piper Winterson- 20
Daughter of Posedion

• Basics
• Persona
• Demigod Stuff

• 
  Nicknames: Pipes (Only if you want to get punched), P but most people call her Piper
  
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  
  Birthplace: Bar Harbor, Maine
  
  Years at Camp: 7
  
  Notable Scars: Piper only fights when provoked, as a result she only has one scar running from the one side of her left bicep to the other side from a spear she didn't catch.
  
  Hair: Dark, and curly like she had been kissed by beach waves
  
  Eyes: Dark sea blue
  
  Height/Weight: 5'8'' 180 lbs
  
  Build: Muscular but soft, she doesn't look like a body builder but don't let that fool you she can throw a punch if needed
  
  Scent: Salty, but beautiful like the ocean's breeze
  
  Speech Dialect/Accent: Northern Western New York
  
  
• 
  
  Flaws:
  - Control freak
  - Socially Awkward
  - Overly protective of her friends
  
  Strengths:
  - Level Headed
  - Decisive
  - Does not give up
  - Easy to get along with
  
  Personality:
  Piper is very motherly being one of the oldest people at camp she has learned to adapt and take care of those around her. She doesn't have any brothers or sisters yet, so she tries to fit in with other cabins. Life in Cabin #3 can get pretty lonely so she tries to spend as little time there as possible. Instead she bunks in with Athena's cabin or Hephestus' cabin not for sleeping of course but on daily activities just to not be alone. She's always looking out for others, and the wellbeing of camp, and she will be very protective of anyone close enough to her for her to call her friend.
  
  Biography:
  Piper grew up the oldest of three children, her mother and step father were very nice people. They paid their taxes, her mother was a swimmer, ex olympic athlete, and her step father was a doctor. She lived a normal life, until she turned about 13, then the world came crashing down. She began to fail english classes, was diagnosed with dyslexia, and then she would notice when she was around water, it would act different. Almost like she had control over it, finally, after her gold fish started talking to her her mother told her the truth. And she was sent off to camp half-blood to live happily ever since.
  
  It only took her one short week to be claimed by her father, and since she was already having the early signs of being a big three's child no one questioned it. She found her cabin, and spent the first few month of camp in solitude, visiting the shore every day to see if she could control herself. And every day she failed, it almost drove her to madness, and she kept asking why me? After about 6 months, she began to realize that she couldn't keep going like this and she decided right then and there that she was going to make some friends. She went around and tried her luck with every cabin, and most rejected her, but she found some friends mainly in cabin six and cabin nine. From then on out she trained her emotions and her powers, vowing only to harm if absolutely necessary.
  
  As the years passed, and she became older, they made her a counselor at camp. And now she helps facilitate camp wide activities and sees that everyone within the boundaries are kept safe.
  
• 
  
  Weapons:
  Silver trident left to her by her father, but it is a bit heavy. She prefers a bronze sword that one of the campers in cabin nine made for her as a gift.
  
  Inventory:
  She keeps a simple sack with a notebook in it to make observations not only about her but about camp in general. She also has her ipod and headphones. But she doesn't keep a lot of personal items since she was whisked away from her house so fast that she didn't pack anything.
  
  Demigod Powers:
  Hydrokinesis: The ability to control water with the mind
  Telepathy
  Intimate Knowledge of all things Nautical
  
  Other(skills):
  While hanging out with other cabins, she's picked up lots of different skills. She knows how to forge to an extent, and it a master with a knife if needed (learned from the Ares girls). She can also do make-up relatively well thanks to her small stay at camp Jupiter in the Venus cabin.
  
  

[div/]

Spoiler: Tattoos

on the back of her neck

Spoiler: Weapons

 

[Nico]

• Basics
• Powers, Skills & Weapons
• Personality& History
• Likes, Dislikes & Fears
• Theme Song
• Other

• 
  
  
  
  
  
  NAME: Alex Greyson
  
  
  AGE: Fifteen
  
  
  GENDER: Male
  
  
  YEARS AT CHB: 8 Years
  
  
  BIRTH PLACE: New York, New York
  
  
  SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual
  
  
  GODLY PARENT: Hades
  
  
  HEIGHT: 5'3"
  
  
  HAIR COLOR: Dark Brown
  
  
  EYE COLOR: Brown with flecks of gold
  
  
  SKIN COLOR: Pale
  
  
  SCENT: He smells like apples
  
  
  FAVORITE COLOR(S): Purple and Black
  
  
  SPEECH DIALECT: He has no specific accent. It has a calming sound to it, smooth like honey and very crisp. When he's angry it is almost frightening and seems a bit deeper than usual. His voice can make someone feel relaxed and safe, it's good for calming down a heated situation.
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  POWERS:
  
  
  ~ NECROMANCY- the mental or physical ability to control the bodies and spirits of the dead.
  
  
  ~ OSTEOKINESIS- the ability to summon and control bones.
  
  
  ~ UMBRAKINESIS- the ability to mentally generate and manipulate darkness, deactivated photons mostly in the absence of light.
  
  
  ~SHADOW TRAVEL- the ability to travel through shadows to the Underworld and other places on Earth.
  
  
  ~GEOKINESIS- the mental and/or physical ability to control/manipulate earth.
  
  
  ~MIST MANIPULATION- the ability to control the mist and create illusions.
  
  
  WEAPON: Ψυχή Λεπίδα - Soul Blade
  Gifted to him by his father Hades when he came back from a quest at age 12. Hades crafted it himself and cooled it in the River Styx. It's made of Stygian Iron and anyone who isn't a child of the Underworld it burns when touched. It changes into a skull ring when not in use.
  
  STRENGTHS: A good leader, he holds good leadership traits. He's very protective of the campers and his own siblings. He wouldn't hesitate on helping new campers feel more at home in camp.
  
  FLAWS: His fatal flaw is holding grudges, like most Hades children. He has issues holding his tongue, he can sometimes say things he regrets. He doesn't think things through often enough. He can be a bit annoying to his peers, but he means well.
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  PERSONALITY:
  Surprisingly for a son of Hades, Alex is quite outgoing. He likes to taunt and tease people in a playful manner. He's laid back and easygoing. He likes to be sarcastic and joke around making people laugh. He doesn't have a filter and sometimes lets a few curse words through his lips and sometimes says things he never really meant to say. He likes to spend his spare time playing video games in his cabin, when he isn't training or on a job for his father.
  
  
  Alex is known for his spouts of anger, it doesn't really take much to piss him off. Though he isn't a dramatic hot head, it takes specific things for his anger to rise, like hurting his new family. He's very protective of his siblings, he's actually scared that one day he'll end up losing them to a monster like Xavier. He doesn't fear death, he has a understanding that everyone dies at some point in their life. He himself can't wait to die a heroic death, that way he can be in Elysium with Deilia and Xavier.
  
  
  HISTORY:
  
  Alex was born the second son of Fiona and Hades. The first was a boy named Xavier who was three years older than Alex. Xavier was protective over Alex from the start. Their mother was a rich heiress who would rather party and have flings with men, instead of taking care of the two boys. She hired a nanny that practically raised them, though most of the time Xavier was caring for his baby brother.
  
  When the two were older they found about their heritage. When Alex threw a tantrum and caused a small skeleton to pop from the ground made it clear. This caused their scent to become stronger. They did not realize it until one of the maids turned into a Sphinx. Thinking quick the two brothers made a run for it. Alex was four and homeless with only his brother to depend on.
  
  Upon their travels they found out who their father was, mostly from the monsters that called them Sons of Hades. Alex carried resentment toward his father and for his blood causing them despair. They soon met a Daughter of Persephone named Delila and soon became a makeshift family. That was until the Chimera, then everything changed.
  
  The now seven year old Alex and his family were camped out near the Hudson. They were all about to pack up and head on when a Chimera showed itself. Deilia fell first from a poison bite from the snake head. Alex was frozen in fear and didn't know what to do, they couldn't run this time.
  
  The lion head saw Alex as a good target and lunged for him. Xavier jumped in front of him causing his death. Alex stood there covered in his brother's blood, his eyes wide and unfocused. He knew death was near, he could hear the God whispering in his ear. That's when the monster dissolved into golden dust. Hades stood in front of Alex and offered him his hand. Alex shakily took it and the two shadow traveled to the Underworld.
  
  He spent a few days in his new room before he started to wonder. He stumbled upon his father's throne room and eavesdropped on his step mother and father. Hades mentioned a camp he waned to send Alex to. Alex could only feel a mix of anger and sadness that his brother and Deilia couldn't make it to the camp with him.
  
  At age eight Alex was claimed at the campfire by Hades. The once happy boy who had to grow up way too fast would become his father's general. He traveled doing jobs for Hades and went on several quests. His destiny was to stand by his father's side.
  
  
  
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  LIKES:
  ~ Rock Music
  ~ Anime/Manga
  ~ Drawing
  ~ Pop Music
  ~ His Father
  ~ Being Clean
  ~ Comfortable Clothes
  ~ The Underworld
  ~ The Shadows
  ~ Clear Nights
  ~ The Internet
  
  DISLIKES:
  - Coffee
  - Dirt
  - The Dark
  - Annoying People
  - Mornings
  - Swimming
  - Flying
  - Oranges
  
  FEARS:
  ~ Astraphobia - Fear of thunderstorms
  ~ Altophobia- Fear of heights
  
  
  
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  INVENTORY:[/FONT]
  
  -Camp Beads: One for each of the 8 years he's been at Camp Half-Blood
  -First Aid Kit: You never know when you'll need it
  -Ruby Ring: Turns into his sword when he needs it.
  -Laptop: A gift from his father.
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[Nico]

Smiles are the window to the soul, I believe. If you smile at someone, their whole world becomes a little better, if only for a small amount of time. Aiden

• Basics
• Themes
• History + Personality

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  Name: Aiden Hendricks
  
  Age: 16
  
  Sexuality: Hetroromantic Asexual
  
  Godly Parent: Hestia
  
  Weapon:
  A common celestial bronze sword, nothing special
  
  Powers:
  Fire Manipulation- Aiden can control fire at will, his life force is basically a flame.
  Food Summoning- Aiden can summon food, from snacks to full meals.
  Fire Teleportation- If there is a fire burning, Aiden can teleport to that location. He just has to feel a tug.
  
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  Battle Theme
  
  General Theme
  
  
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  Personality:
  Aiden is a solitary and quite person, not really wishing to socialize much. More like he is afraid to, he has the mindset that people being too close to him is a bad thing, and can only mean harm to others. He is insecure and afraid to allow people in. However, he is kind and always willing to help others. He could be considered a "mom friend" due to always making sure others are taken care of. If they are hungry he provides food, if they are sad he becomes a shoulder to cry on. If they are scared he provides encouragement.
  
  Inside, Aiden is tormented with pain and sadness. Causing him to be a bit on the more depressing side. He is usually lost in his thoughts, though him being left to his thoughts is usually a bad thing. When Aiden smiles it's like the world can melt snow. His thoughts is if you can give someone a smile and they feel better, then you're doing your job as a human being. Aiden in battle is a completely different person, he becomes cold and merciless. Cutting down enemies without a second thought.
  
  History:
  TW: Abuse, Mentions of Non-Consent/Rape, Death
  Born from the flames, Aiden was born from Hestia's hearth. Due to not being born to any other parents, and Hestia not being able to keep a baby, Hestia left him at the doorstep of a follower of hers. Aiden had a happy childhood with his mother Amanda. He never knew she wasn't his biological mother and she never told him. Aiden was a bright child and always had a smile on his face, caring and compassionate. He had many friends in his first grade class and things were looking up for him.
  
  At age 8 his mother came down with an illness and shortly died. The devastated child was sent to go live with his uncle. His curse began here, within the walls of the one bedroom apartment in New York. His uncle was an alcoholic abusive asshole. Every day after Aiden showed signs of being anything but human, thus causing the uncle to think he could use the boy anyway he pleased. He basically became a punching bag to the angry drunk. The uncle even took it farther and got glee from torturing Aiden. Aiden has scars all over his body and poorly healed breaks from the abuse.
  
  It was when he started middle school did he start to realize, pain and torment followed him wherever he went. He was bullied in school, kids would like to make fun of how he wore so many clothes in the middle of summer, or how he always seemed to wear a brace. He grew numb to it, it wouldn't hurt if he didn't feel any emotion towards it, right? So he endured it all, praying for one day there would be a light at the end of the dark tunnel.
  
  On the graduation night of middle school, he awoke to the feeling of someone on top of him. Opening his eyes he found his uncle wrapping his hands around his throat. Cursing him and calling him a demon child, it was that night he lost his purity by force and disgusting aggression. It became a nightly occurrence, and like everything else he endured. Though it was all that was done that caused him to become completely numb to everything.
  
  Freshman year, he couldn't take much longer. It only cost one session of taunting and a punch and he snapped. The cafeteria exploded into flames and he ran out. He ran as fast as he could with alarms blaring in the distance. His friend Jason, who always seemed to walk with a limp surprisingly caught up to him. Which surprised Aiden the most was that his best friend was barnyard animal from the waist down. He had just exploded into flames so this was the least of the weirdness.
  
  Jason told him of a place on the Long Island Sound for people like him, Demigods, Heroes of the Greek Gods. He found himself free from everything, when he arrived to Camp Half-Blood he never was abused, never was taunted. He found the truth about himself. A son of Hestia, born from flames.
  
  The claiming had surprised everyone, but when Hestia came forth and explained everything things calmed down. Now Aiden just tends to the hearth when his mom isn't around and has taken a liking to the beach.
  
  Though the peaceful times doesn't mean he isn't haunted by his life.
  

 

[BluDaBaDee]

Walter Walsh​

Walter Walsh, son of Nemesis and an Unknown Father, is a 16 year-old demigod at Camp Half-Blood. At the start of the roleplay, this would be his third year at Camp Half-Blood. He's 5'8", weighs 147 lbs, an athletic build, and is super-straight. He sports medium-length, long messy hair, arranged to hide his hazel eyes.

He carries on him a short-sword of Celestial Bronze, of which he received when he first went to Camp Half-Blood. He also has stashed a few items from childhood: 3 braces of knives, containing 6 in each brace. He also has a revolver and spare magazines. These were received in his stint for the "family." Other than that, he has a fountain pen, and a notebook to organize things, and to take note of things.

Walter's Demigod "Powers," mostly come from Nemesis's role of which that she serves justice to wrong-doers. Walter is able to quickly assess a person/target's deeds in their life. He is then able to ascertain whether they have done good or wrong, and is compelled to act upon it. He is also immune to mind-control, and mind-reading; even to the scale of which that can refuse the Gods' entry into his mind. Other skills would be his training as a young assassin's acolyte: which include martial arts, stealth, and deception. He's nimble, quick-footed, and also a good knife-thrower and sharpshooter. He's also acquired skills in survival in general.

Walter as a person is very apparent to the outside, but how he ticks on the inside is more secluded. He's shy, quiet, and simple. He doesn't want to mess with other people, but will go after you if you go after him. However, what isn't shown is his ruthless Machiavellian persona. He's someone with a lot of brains, and doesn't have much values or traditions that he'd want to abide by. However, this is how he thinks, and not how he acts.

Walter's strengths include his silent nature, and his ability to blend with the crowd. He has such a quiet voice, that it could almost be considered whispering. However, this bleeds into his weakness. He's very secluded and shy. His power as a Demigod cannot exactly be "turned off," so he's constantly seeing the past of other people play before his eyes. It's annoying to him, so he stays away while he can watch, as no one can truly multi-task.

Now here's the meat and potatoes of this character; his history! Walter was born in Queens, New York City, as an orphan. Unlike most demigods, his power of having someone's past play on rewind was already operating well. He didn't understand it at the time, but it led him to cry most of the time. After all, he was with a lot of orphans who didn't know anything about their family, which would induce a lot of sadness. This is where he developed his sense of shyness.

However, since it was New York City, there's obviously some part where the Mafia stepped in, and decided to sack the place, which meant burning it down, because the owners of the orphanage didn't pay their dues. There was no survivors, but Walter from the sacking. He was saved because he simply went up to one of the men, and said, "I'm sorry for your loss." To an outsider, there would be a need for context. But, the man Walter talked too, was the Don of the Family who sacked the orphanage. The Don had questions for the kid, and how he knew that something had happened to him recently.

This eventually leads to him raising him like his own son. He was trained to be an assassin, to infiltrate target groups, and to secure the kill if needed. He was only 11 back then, however, his Demigod sense of justice led the way. It was the only thing that kept him sane. He was influenced by his adoptive father that loyalty is everything, and that disloyalty had to be punished.

However, at this point, he was getting to be around the age of 13. Representatives from Camp Half-Blood came to see him, because Nemesis hinted to them that a son of hers would be claimed shortly. From there, they explained to the Don of the situation, and so, reluctantly, he let Walter go to camp. Now, spending time at camp, he refines his skills as a son of Nemesis daily. His past is very important to why he is how he is. Now, in his 3rd Year at Camp Half-Blood, a new journey awaits.

(I decided to format my Character Sheet in Paragraph Style, as since it'd be awkward without any BB Code. It does include the required things from the template)

 

[WoodenZebra]

Walter Walsh​

Walter Walsh, son of Nemesis and an Unknown Father, is a 16 year-old demigod at Camp Half-Blood. At the start of the roleplay, this would be his third year at Camp Half-Blood. He's 5'8", weighs 147 lbs, an athletic build, and is super-straight. He sports medium-length, long messy hair, arranged to hide his hazel eyes.

He carries on him a short-sword of Celestial Bronze, of which he received when he first went to Camp Half-Blood. He also has stashed a few items from childhood: 3 braces of knives, containing 6 in each brace. He also has a revolver and spare magazines. These were received in his stint for the "family." Other than that, he has a fountain pen, and a notebook to organize things, and to take note of things.

Walter's Demigod "Powers," mostly come from Nemesis's role of which that she serves justice to wrong-doers. Walter is able to quickly assess a person/target's deeds in their life. He is then able to ascertain whether they have done good or wrong, and is compelled to act upon it. He is also immune to mind-control, and mind-reading; even to the scale of which that can refuse the Gods' entry into his mind. Other skills would be his training as a young assassin's acolyte: which include martial arts, stealth, and deception. He's nimble, quick-footed, and also a good knife-thrower and sharpshooter. He's also acquired skills in survival in general.

Walter as a person is very apparent to the outside, but how he ticks on the inside is more secluded. He's shy, quiet, and simple. He doesn't want to mess with other people, but will go after you if you go after him. However, what isn't shown is his ruthless Machiavellian persona. He's someone with a lot of brains, and doesn't have much values or traditions that he'd want to abide by. However, this is how he thinks, and not how he acts.

Walter's strengths include his silent nature, and his ability to blend with the crowd. He has such a quiet voice, that it could almost be considered whispering. However, this bleeds into his weakness. He's very secluded and shy. His power as a Demigod cannot exactly be "turned off," so he's constantly seeing the past of other people play before his eyes. It's annoying to him, so he stays away while he can watch, as no one can truly multi-task.

Now here's the meat and potatoes of this character; his history! Walter was born in Queens, New York City, as an orphan. Unlike most demigods, his power of having someone's past play on rewind was already operating well. He didn't understand it at the time, but it led him to cry most of the time. After all, he was with a lot of orphans who didn't know anything about their family, which would induce a lot of sadness. This is where he developed his sense of shyness.

However, since it was New York City, there's obviously some part where the Mafia stepped in, and decided to sack the place, which meant burning it down, because the owners of the orphanage didn't pay their dues. There was no survivors, but Walter from the sacking. He was saved because he simply went up to one of the men, and said, "I'm sorry for your loss." To an outsider, there would be a need for context. But, the man Walter talked too, was the Don of the Family who sacked the orphanage. The Don had questions for the kid, and how he knew that something had happened to him recently.

This eventually leads to him raising him like his own son. He was trained to be an assassin, to infiltrate target groups, and to secure the kill if needed. He was only 11 back then, however, his Demigod sense of justice led the way. It was the only thing that kept him sane. He was influenced by his adoptive father that loyalty is everything, and that disloyalty had to be punished.

However, at this point, he was getting to be around the age of 13. Representatives from Camp Half-Blood came to see him, because Nemesis hinted to them that a son of hers would be claimed shortly. From there, they explained to the Don of the situation, and so, reluctantly, he let Walter go to camp. Now, spending time at camp, he refines his skills as a son of Nemesis daily. His past is very important to why he is how he is. Now, in his 3rd Year at Camp Half-Blood, a new journey awaits.

(I decided to format my Character Sheet in Paragraph Style, as since it'd be awkward without any BB Code. It does include the required things from the template)

You don't need bbcode, but I would prefer greatly if you have the template so I and others can Identify your character better, need a picture, and your characters powers are little too op in the fact that the Gods should be able to get into his head because your character is a demigod, not a God, I don't think Walter should be able to know what someone's goal in life is either, especially because that's something that can change regularly and invites things that can be abused ic. I'll let him be able to know if someone has done good or bad/how good or good it was, but that's the extent, him being able to know what good or bad someone else's character has done in life can also be abused ic. Otherwise I'll probably wait until you're done with those things to look at the rest of Walter

 

[KingHalliwell]

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B A S I C S

Name: Theodore Edward Russell
Nickname: Theo
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
How Long they have been at camp: 7 years
Theme Song:

A P P E A R A N C E

Face claim: Cody Christian
Height: 5' 10"
Weight: 175
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue

P E R S O N A

Demigod Powers:
-Charmspeak
-Because of his legacy to Apollo, Theo can weave his charmspeak abilities, into different songs that he can sing.
-Aromakinesis: as a child of the goddess of love, he can have a minor and temporary influence on love and desire among his fellow Campers
-He can also alter his appearance

Other Skills:
-He is fluent in multiple languages
-He can fight very well as his father has been training him to fight since he was old enough to walk

Strengths:
-Charmspeak
-Combat skills

Flaws:
-He can be to trusting
-He likes to be alone, thus he doesn’t have a lot of friends

Personality:
Theo was raised in New Rome once he reached the age of twelve, when they arrived there his father started teaching him techniques for battle, at first glance you would assume he was an aggressive individual after all the years of training. But Theo is a very calm individual, not much seems to bother him, and he very rarely gets upset. Outside of training you can usually find him just relaxing on in the Garden of Bacchus, just enjoying the day. Regardless of his charmspeak, Theo is a very charismatic individual, often being able to smooth talk over any situation.

B I O G R A P H Y

History:
Theo was born in Boston, Massachusetts, before his father and him moved to New Rome. His father, James Russell, son of Apollo, met Venus in Boston when he was helping his mother deal with a few problems, at the time she presented herself as Jane Rowen. They had a quick love affair, before Jane left, only reappearing a couple months later with Theo. It was then that she revealed her true identity. Knowing that Theo was going to grow up and have his life changed to focus on fighting, he stayed in Boston, to give him a semblance of a normal childhood.

Once they arrived at Camp Jupiter and New Rome, James started to train Theo in the realm of combat hoping that he would reach the level of praetor. Theo was able to get in to the second cohorts, based of his father's reputation and recommendation, and Theo works his ass off everyday to prove that to his cohort and his dad. But when taking a break he is typically choosing to relax and enjoy the nature around him.



Relationship: TBA

G A L L E R Y

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[div class=posttitle style="top:280px"][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]hiyaits_lena[/div] [div class=date]april 20th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://pics.wikifeet.com/Jessica-Clements-Feet-3180793.jpg);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]hiyaits_lena[/div] [div class=quote]what's good[/div][/div][/div]
[div class=posttitle style="top:555px"][div class=postimg][/div] [div class=username]hiyaits_lena[/div] [div class=date]feb 17th[/div] [div class=post style="background-image:url(https://static1.squarespace.com/static/5a0a6a83010027aff70d48c5/5a0a70cc71c10b6a45781dba/5a31f5ab085229c7f4b93555/1513223599486/Jess+Heasshot+2.jpeg?format=500w);background-size:110%"] [div class=uppersquare][div class=lowersquare][/div][/div][/div] [div class=bottom][div class=username]hiyaits_lena[/div] [div class=quote]studies abroad[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent2" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]elena maria russo[/div]
the requisite[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]nicknames[/div] lena, el, lin

[div class=box]age[/div] 16

[div class=box]godly parent[/div] athena

[div class=box]gender[/div] female

[div class=box]sexuality[/div] heterosexual

[div class=box]birthplace[/div] florence, italy

[div class=box]years at camp[/div] 7 years

[div class=box]hair[/div] brown

[div class=box]eyes[/div] grey

[div class=box]height/weight[/div]5'7, 139 lbs

[div class=box]build[/div]lean, tall-ish, tone but not visibly muscle-y

[div class=box]accent[/div] Italian

[div class=box]Weapons[/div] Celestial Bronze Dagger, Celestial Bronze Short Sword

[div class=box]Inventory[/div] Elena keeps a journal and a book with her at all times. The journal is for recording notes, the book is either for reading out of boredom of to look up any necessary information. She may keep several books at a time, depending on their sizes and weights.

[div class=box]Skills[/div]Elena is a highly intelligent individual. She can process information faster than probably expected, she reads incredibly fast, at that. She has a good memory, sort of. More or less, her photographic memory is better than anything. It's the only way she can remember things so easily. Because she can imagine where she first learned it and boom, answer's there.

[div class=box]demigod powers[/div]Weaving- Elena could be anyone at a weaving competition, whether the exist or not is.. well, I don't know. Self-explanatory power.

[div class=box]demigod powers[/div] Telumkinesis- Elena knows all there is to know about weaponry. Whether she's skilled or not, well, that's up for debate. But if you need to know anything, she's the girl to go to. She'll definitely know what you want her to know when you want her to know it.[/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent3" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/FnyBiTP.jpg);background-size:150%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]elena maria russo[/div]
the persona[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]Strengths[/div] Elena is a very knowledgable and cunning individual. She uses that as a benefit to her daily life, whether it's to remember a small fact or to show off. It makes her reliable in any sort of situation imaginable because of how much she knows. She's basically a real life Google.

[div class=box]Flaws[/div] Despite being so smart, Elena can be a bit shy. She's outspoken, definitely, but she has a rather timid personality. It makes her easier to walk over and use.

[div class=box]personality[/div] Again, Elena is very outspoken. She won't hesitate to correct you if you're wrong or to even tell you off when she becomes angered. Though she tries her best to see the best in others and not throw her temper. She's timid, and if she could, would prefer to avoid fights at all costs. She doesn't necessarily stay to herself, she loves being with others, but there's never a moment where she doesn't mind sitting along with a book and some tea. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class=content][div class="tabsContent tabsContent4" style="display: none"] [div class=div] [div class=image style="background-image:url(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/51/49/7e/51497e69b1777601b940732343900756.jpg);background-size:170%;background-position:100% 0%"][/div] [div class=smalldiv][div class=wordscontainer][div class=nameword]elena maria russo[/div]
the biography[/div] [div class=text][div class=overfloow] [div class=box]history[/div] Elena was born to a young, artistic, Italian name by the name Vincent Russo. Vincent was probably what people thought of when they thought of an Italian guy. Dark hair, dark eyes, good looks, a charming accent. Again, artistic. He was from Florence. He studied renaissance art, techniques, and even sculpted and painted himself. He had models. Particularly, that was how he met Athena. Of course, he had no idea who she was when they met. He was simply a young man studying the arts and they bonded over that mutual interest and intellect. He'd even painted her once, something gradual over time that he did in secret. Vincent couldn't have been more happy that he had something to hold on to, as one day, she disappeared, not coming back until once with a baby by the name of Elena. Elena and the painting of Athena were the only things he had left to hold of his lost love. Elena didn't grow up in the typically household but she was most definitely the perfect mix of an artistic man and an intellectual woman. Elena grew up surrounded by the arts and history. The most ideal setting for a child of Athena such as herself. She went to museums with her father, picked up his books on renaissance and technology. She read about everything there was to read about and it interested her. She seemed perfect, aside from her lack of confidence. That would soon be made up for and potentially blossom as she discovered herself to be a demigod, sent straight to Camp Half Blood at the age of eleven. [/div][/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [/div][/div] [class=credit]height: 25px; width:500px; margin: auto; position: relative; top: 10px; font-size: 9px; color: grey [/class] [div class=credit]code by @diaphanous[/div]

 

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(Full) Name: Orelan Funeme
Nicknames: Oreo
Age: 17
Godly Parent: Apollo (Greek)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual (Female Preference)
Birthplace: Barrie Canada
Years at camp: 3

Hair: messy, black hair
Eyes: blue eyes
Height/Weight: 6'2', 137lb's
Build: He has a thin build with most muscle being on his arms due to how he he trains- with pull ups and using the rope he always has tied around his waist
Speech Dialect/Accent: He has a weak Japanese accent due to him spending most of his life going back and forth between Japan and Canada, before finally running away to Camp Half Blood

(Closest thing i could find to him)
Weapons: He has a dozen celestial Bronze daggers on his belt, with a rope with celestial bronze tied into it. He also can play the guitar to use songs as spells similar to how Apollo can in The Trials of Apollo. As an example of the musical prowess, if he played a song containing problems from his life- regrets and spilling his heart out for the world to see, those than hear it would also feel sorrow, and sad. Another example like 'Strawberry Fields' by the Beatles would make the precious strawberries in camp halfblood grow faster. Some songs can make weather change, some make people become passive, and so on.
Inventory: His weapons, an Iphone 8, and a guitar (Most times)
Demigod Powers: Accurate throwing daggers (?)
Other Skills: None known

Strengths: He's extremely adaptive, charismatic, and quick thinking.
Flaws: He's over confident, and thinks he can take on the world, and is really easy to dislike.

Personality: Chaotic Neutral is an easy way to describe him. He stubborn, thinking he can take on the world and anything he wants- even a few gods. Orelan is flirty and persistent, and more times than not will not take no as and answer. He sees it so he could do whatever he wants just because he can. He is always fidgeting and looking for something to excite him.

Biography: Orelan was always seen as a bit different. He always lived in his older brother's shadow, with him seeming to be a more strict and responsible person. Orelan was the unknown Mail-man's child, with the only person to know being Apollo and his mother. He was always traveling with his parents, who are just representatives of some larger company. With the family's pride and joy being on his brother, Orelan had more and more time to look into things... With that he found out his mother's secret. He kept that to himself, as though he did dislike his parents, he still cared about them. It wouldn't be fair to be the message of bad news. So when he slowly began to look into his his true father was, his Satyr found him and brought him to Camp. His parents don't know where he is and he wishes to keep it that way. If they actually cared about him they'd find him, because he really didn't try and hide up what he was doing all too well.

Theme Song: Thief by Imagine Dragons