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Welcome to Mount Olympus Institute for the Chosen Hosts
long ago, the gods of various pantheons and mythologies existed. greek gods, norse gods, egyptian, incan, irish, the entire lot of them. they thrived for a long time, till one by one, most of them grew extinct, defeated by the foes in the respective mythologies. eventually, those foes, without the balance of the gods, were forced to fade away from existence as well. the only gods that survived were the greeks and the norse, for there was balance between good and evil.

eventually, the gods figured out a way to banish the bad from the world, but in doing so, they were forced to forfeit their immortal bodies. as an alternative, the gods scoured the earth, finding suitable people to act as hosts to them. these people were trained at an academy that was built specifically for them, and upheld by other creatures of greek and norse mythology, those without godly spirits, such as chiron the centaur, and heimdall, the watchman of the norse gods.

this system continued for a long time, with human hosts having a majority of the control, while gaining powers of their hosted deity, as well as the ability to communicate with them mentally. but as time went on, the evil spirits began to rise from the depths of the world, and now they've found hosts too. it's only a matter of time before they band together to overthrow the gods once and for all.

are you prepared?
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Welcome to Mount Olympus Institute for the Chosen Hosts
a set of rules to ensure that the roleplay thrives:
  • first up: please read through the lore tab, completely. i cannot, and will not, answer questions to which the answer has already been elaborated on. understanding everything is important for the roleplay to function. if you are confused about something from the lore, feel free to ask.
  • the typical: no mary su/gary stu characters. all your characters have weaknesses because they don't have the full intensity of the powers of their host god, so no overpowered characters. your host god may have multiple powers, but your character, as their host, may only have two, so pick wisely.
  • the characters: real celebrities/models as faceclaims please. nothing else shall be accepted. please also try to choose someone that looks like an eighteen-year-old since that is the age we'll be playing here. also, i would prefer if people took up two characters each, one of each gender, to keep things even. i hate having to turn people away when there's a surplus of one gender and someone else wants to make a character of that same gender. this is a compromise. you may make a maximum of four characters, only if you can handle them and uneven genders is only acceptable if someone makes three characters.
  • the writing: i want people with proper writing skills and a good grasp over the english language. people who know their grammar and punctuation and the difference between 'there', 'they're' and 'their'. please do not feel offended if i ask for a writing sample (no guarantee that i will ask, just putting it out there).
  • the length: a minimum of two - three paragraphs per character for this roleplay. quality over quantity, by all means, but we need something to respond to as well.
  • the activity: i understand that people have lives, so the minimum post frequency required is one post a week. by all means, post more, but if things get out of hand and the story progresses without anyone else getting to take part, then there will be a posting order.
  • the spots: there is nothing premade. if you have a god in mind, go ahead and claim using the form given in the 'spots' tab. first come first serve, but if you don't post a character sheet within a four days of claiming a character, your spot will be given away, unless you can inform me whether you'll be late in submitting.
  • the drama: by all means, stir up as much drama as you want in the roleplay, but i don't want to see any kind of it among the roleplayers in ooc. no bashing, discrimination, or anything of the sort please.
  • last up: please, please, please, for odin's sake, only join if you have the intention of roleplaying or if you know you can commit to a post a week. do not make your claims and then disappear. or, even worse, don't make your characters and then disappear.
  • additionally: please use the words 'i am a host' when you claim your characters, so i know you've read through all of this.
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Welcome to Mount Olympus Institute for the Chosen Hosts
about hosting
people are chosen by the gods every fifty years, either because the gods deem you worthy, or because they find that your values or opinions align with them. there could be a number of reasons. all hosts are selected at the age of eighteen. for some, it is a privilege, if their families have been hosts to big gods for generations. for others, it comes as a total surprise because they never would have known what being a host entailed, or that the gods even existed, because the academy is only accessible by the chosen hosts. you attend the school for three years, till you turn twenty-one, by which your training is complete. after that, you must act as host till the next fifty year mark nears, at which point you will retain your human capabilities, but the god you host will chose another body. also please note that just because a god is a particular gender, doesn't mean that they will choose the same gender for their host. a god can choose a female host, and a goddess can choose a male host.

the academy
the academy is a large estate, and more grand than anything most people would have seen, with a blend of greek and indian architecture. classes take place indoors and outdoors, and though it is outlawed, there exists a kind of heirarchy within the walls of the academy. those that play hosts to the greater gods, like zeus, thor, poseidon, these hosts tend to remain among the 'popular' crowd, while there also exists and 'in between', as well as the 'outcasts'. the academy can only be reached through ship, and a specific ship, known as the argo. replicas of the argo are docked all around the world, in different countries for different hosts, and departs on time, which means you have to get on board or you don't get to the academy. the same ships take you back to your home country once the academic year is over.

the houses
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house agonia

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house physia

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house diakonia

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house hedonia
the four houses of the academy are each different much like their students. there is a criteria to be sorted into these houses, which is mainly based on the host god. the houses each have a building for them, which acts as the dormitories. a common room/game room is at the bottom floor of each building, before it branches off into two towers -- one for boys and one for girls. rooms are double sharing. at the start of this roleplay, your characters will not have their houses because that is dependent on the host god. these will be decided only once the roleplay begins.

familiars
though it is not a requirement, some students may bring along a familiar. this can be an animal that was once sacred to their host god, or another animal. just don't be ridiculous in your selection. you can't bring mountain lions and elephants into the academy. think outside the box (real animals only) and if something is wrong, i will let you know!
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Welcome to Mount Olympus Institute for the Chosen Hosts
current claimed characters and status of sheets. for claiming a character, please comment below with your preferred host god/goddess from norse or greek mythology, and the faceclaim for your character.

males
host of Apollo | Shawn Mendes | played by @dogsbeforedudes | sheet completed
Host of Apate | Kim Han Bin | played by polkadot polkadot | sheet completed
Host of Hades | Matthew Daddario | played by xserendipitously xserendipitously | sheet in progress (4 hours)
Host of Hod | Lee Jong Suk | played by Komasan Komasan | sheet completed
Host of Poseidon | Diego Barrueco | played by nymphadora. nymphadora. | sheet completed
Host of Boreas | Brenton Thwaites | played by izayoiix izayoiix | sheet completed
Host of Zeus | Gregg Sulkin | played by ShadyAce ShadyAce | sheet in progress (4 hours)
Host of Helios | Joshua Bering | played by erised erised | sheet completed
Host of Erebus | Cody Christian | played by iShyShy iShyShy | sheet completed


females
host of Loki | Liana Liberato | played by @dogsbeforedudes | sheet completed
Host of Tyr | Chloe Arden | played by polkadot polkadot | sheet completed
Host of Artemis | Katherine Mcnamara | played by xserendipitously xserendipitously | sheet completed
Host of Nike | Billie Eilish | played by Komasan Komasan | sheet completed
Host of Circe | Naressa Valdez | played by nymphadora. nymphadora. | sheet completed
Host of Hecate | Courtney Eaton | played by izayoiix izayoiix | sheet completed
Host of Athena | Diana Silvers | played by ShadyAce ShadyAce | sheet in progress (4 hours)
Host of Nyx [ Bridget Satterlee | played by erised erised | sheet completed
Host of Morpheus | Lili Reinhart | played by iShyShy iShyShy | sheet completed
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Welcome to Mount Olympus Institute for the Chosen Hosts
when threads are made, the links will go here for ease of access.

interest check | here
discord | here
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The Character Sheet to be copied
basics
name
nicknames
age
gender
sexuality
ethnicity

appearance
height
weight
one para description
misc (include tattoos, piercincs, deformities, anything)

persona
one para description
likes
dislikes
misc (any disorders, etc)

special
house (you will be sorted once you join the discord server)
host god/goddess (describe what they are the god/goddess of ex: zeus, god of sky, king of gods, etc.)
powers (only two)
limitations (at least three)
familiar

background
family (can include links/relationship with family members if you want)
brief description of background (include whether they were surprised to be chosen as a host, or whether their family was waiting for it if it's a point of pride, etc.)
misc (anything else you want to add, like theme song, fun facts, etc.
 
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angus james jordan
nickname
gus
age
eighteen
gender
male
sexuality
bisexual
zodiac
virgo
ethnicity
gus is mostly irish from both his parents' sides, though there's a little bit of german blood on his father's side.

some choice quotes
| "sometimes you win, sometimes you learn."

| "music is in my blood so you can bet that nothing i make will be bad."

| "i'm not lucky because i'm irish. i'm lucky because i'm me."

| "just because we've all got the bad habit of thinking the worst of people, doesn't mean it's true."
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angus james jordan
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gus
age
eighteen
gender
male
sexuality
bisexual
zodiac
virgo
height
5'10

weight
149 lbs

brief overview of appearance
while gus may have been skinny as a child, as he grew up, he began to work out more to build is body up so right now, he has a pretty good physique. nothing overly muscular, but he's got enough that his shirts cling to his body instead of falling loosely. gus causes a lot of talk in the news with his chiseled face, and his warm, doe brown eyes that seem to hold all the innocence of the world in them. his good looks tend to feed into his ego a bit, but not in an unbearable way. typically, he can be found sporting dark jeans and shirts with subtle patterns on them. think of a blend between formal attire and punk-rock.

misc
| angus has one tattoo of a guitar on his forearm.
| no piercings, nor does he want any.
| FC: shawn mendes
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angus james jordan
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gus
age
eighteen
gender
male
sexuality
bisexual
zodiac
virgo
personality
angus is a very likable person. he's really a huge goofball, in fact. he likes making friends with all sorts of people and is usually very kind to everyone he meets. he can be kind of naive because he doesn't believe that all people are inherently bad. he thinks they're just misunderstood, and because of this, if someone is mean to him, angus usually is not easily offended. he is also a very patient person. there isn't much that gets him riled up but on the off chance that he does get angry, he's usually very scarily silent. he doesn't explode but he can sometimes say things he doesn't mean, in the heat of the moment, and he'll likely come apologising later. he can also sometimes be a bit full of himself. he isn't necessarily a bad kind of narcissist though because most of the time he's joking, but he does think of himself with slightly high regard. that's just because most people feed his ego. being kind of famous pretty much explains it. since angus hasn't met a soul that doesn't like him, he can get slightly offended if he finds someone that rebuffs him or thinks something negative of him. once again, this is his big ego getting in the way, but apart from that, and the fact that he's oblivious and can't read many social cues, angus is a complete sweetheart and only wants the best for people. while he's a flirt, he isn't the type to sleep with just about anyone he sees. sure he's gone on dates but he is strictly a one woman type of guy. he is kind of a hopeless romantic at heart and he's more open about this than people would expect. he sees no reason in keeping his feelings and desires hidden. how else is he going to find someone he really connects with?

vices
egotistical | anxious | impatient | naive | gullible

virtues
optimistic | adventurous | flexible | friendly | loyal

likes
music | singing | playing the guitar | flirting | talking to people | being outdoors | nature | writing poetry | summer

dislikes
people who are tone deaf | rejection | not being inspired to write songs | being manipulated | unnecessary violence

misc
he has generalised anxiety disorder. it isn't often obvious but usually tends to make an appearance before a show or deadlines for songs.
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angus james jordan
nickname
gus
age
eighteen
gender
male
sexuality
bisexual
zodiac
virgo
house
hedonia

host god
apollo | the greek god of music, healing, poetry, archery and prophecy.

powers
| siren song | as apollo is the god of music, gus can use his voice in song to put people in a trance, forcing them to stop whatever they're doing. usually this also includes paying attention to him, during their trance.
| healing abilities | apollo is also the god of healing, and so gus can usually relieve pain and heal injuries for people by simply touching them and concentrating.

limitations
| siren song works only for as long as he's singing, so once he stops singing, the effect wears off. and it's kind of hard to sing while in battle.
| his healing abilities are quite limited. larger wounds take longer, and he has like a 'cool off' period, wherein if he's just healed injuries for a person, his healing ability is weakened a bit for the next person.
| he will also find that he sucks when it comes to wielding weapons. nothing but a bow and arrow, since apollo is also the god of archery.

familiar
a blue nightingale named chord. of course, the name has to be musical related. the two of them are great in harmony.
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angus james jordan
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gus
age
eighteen
gender
male
sexuality
bisexual
zodiac
virgo
family
| alexander jordan | father | event manager
| annabelle jordan | mother | his manager
| amber jordan | younger sister [16] | high school student

history
gus has always been musically inclined. many, for most of his life, considered him a prodigy. by the age of eight, he could play at least three instruments, and quite well too. along with his singing voice, it was no wonder that he won pretty much every talent show he entered. he had a flair for music and his passion for it definitely helped. gus was discovered by enough record companies as a young teen. he was fourteen when he signed onto a company and released an album of songs he wrote. gus rose to fame pretty quickly. he was a teen heartthrob and heavily endorsed. as years went by, gus only became more famous. his mother became his manager, and they moved to a bigger house in california, allowing gus to expand his audience since while he originated in ireland, his birth place, his mother thought that moving would be a way to spread his image more.

of course, he already had a pretty wide reach, and as years went by, his music style slowly changed, from the upbeat preppy numbers to a mix of things edgy and slow, and all about the music. there was nothing electronic used in what gus produced. no, he was all about real music, and pouring feelings and his passion into the song, and him getting older just meant a better understanding of all of that.

he was definitely surprised when, a few months after turning eighteen, he was chosen as a host to the greek god apollo. for one, he didn't think gods existed, so naturally, he was caught by surprise when he started to hear a god's voice in his head. of course apollo chose someone famous in the music industry as his host -- someone who not only had many adoring fans, but had excellent skill with music. that was really all apollo wanted to see in a host, and gus was the best choice.

it was tougher to explain to his parents, because now, for three years, he was going off to a school to train for this whole thing, which meant his music career was put on hold for the moment. gus had ensured that he would continue song writing, so that when he got home for summer, he could record a new album to release slowly, over time, as he finished his next year in the school. gus thought that not being able to perform for three years would be a buzzkill, but honestly, he was excited about this whole new thing in his life. and besides, being host to a god didn't mean he had to end his music career.

misc
| gus can almost always be found with a pair of drumsticks on hand or in his back pocket. though his favourite instrument is the guitar and/or ukulele, he's skilled with the drums as well, and has a tendency to tap out a beat on any nearby surface when he's bored.
| gus is fluent only in english, but he picked up a little german in middle school.
| since being signed at the age of fourteen, gus has been homeschooled.
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elijah zoë ivanova
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eli
age
eighteen
gender
female
sexuality
heterosexual
zodiac
scorpio
ethnicity
it's not entirely clear since she doesn't know who both her parents were. from her surname she is assuming her father is russian. her mother is a mix of british, dutch and italian.

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| "you've got to be truly desperate to come to me for help."

| "freedom is life's greatest lie."

| "suck my skinny balls."
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elijah zoë ivanova
nickname
eli
age
eighteen
gender
female
sexuality
heterosexual
zodiac
scorpio
height
4'11

weight
91 lbs

brief overview of appearance
being born and raised in an orphanage and the streets did nothing to help eli's physique as she grew up. she was a skinny kid, and she transitioned into a skinny teen because having three meals a day was not a privilege that was always entitled to. despite this, she has features that many would consider attractive, in a slightly rugged way because of the way she dresses. she highlights her piercing green eyes with kohl, when she has access to it, and her caramel brown hair is usually a mess, but it suits her that way. she's certainly not the tallest person around, nor is she well endowed, but she's stronger than she looks. typically, she prefers dark colours or greys, in terms of clothes, and her style is very grunge.

misc
| eli's ears are pierced four times on each ear.
| eli has a couple of scars from roughing it up on the streets -- and also because she has a tendency to get into a few fights every now and then.
| FC: liana liberato
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eli
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zodiac
scorpio
personality
eli has two extremes. she's either extremely vibrant and making jokes, or she's extremely rude and cynical. there is no in between. this isn't selective behaviour with specific people. she could be this way with strangers or even her best friend. nobody's an exception. eli is reckless, something of an adrenaline junkie, and rarely does she think of her actions before doing them. often times, she doesn't consider the consequences till they happen. there are certain aspects about her that are different with certain individuals, like her ability to show slight compassion with it comes to her younger brother, or her ability to express hatred toward her mother to her face -- though she's been trying to control the latter, for the sake of the rest of the family. eli is not someone that is liked by many -- not unless she can finally meet her match and find someone she doesn't incessantly annoy with her bad habits and tomfoolery. she is driven and strong willed, and definitely ambitious. she grew up with nothing and as a result, wants lots of things. she just doesn't always know what it is she wants, or why she wants it, and she's not at all used to luxury so sometimes, her wants can be a little odd. eli also has an envious side, though only for people that are quite fortunate in their ways of living - and those that have a loving family. eli is someone who makes her thoughts quite clear and hangs them on her sleeve for people to see. she usually doesn't hide her feelings unless they're the kind of emotions that make her vulnerable. unless there's some bigger picture. and in such a case, she is excellent at putting on a facade. after all, the god of trickery chose her as his host for a reason.

vices
impulsive | reckless | cunning | temperamental | destructive

virtues
compassionate | vibrant | carefree | determined | brave

likes
food | sleep | doing what she wants | playing the piano | music | messing with people | winter | animals

dislikes
authority | rich people | her mother | people tricking her | animal abuse | fairytales | hot weather | arrogant assholes

misc
eli has been diagnosed with both adhd and dyslexia at a young age, so her grades aren't the best. she also shows signs of having bipolar disorder, though it has not been officially diagnosed.
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elijah zoë ivanova
nickname
eli
age
eighteen
gender
female
sexuality
heterosexual
zodiac
scorpio
house
physia

host god
loki | the norse god of mischief, fire, lies and artifice

powers
| pyrokinesis | control and manipulation of fire. she can create it too, but her flames aren't like normal flames -- they're green.
| hallucikinesis |of course, the trickster god would pass down a power to keep up his legacy. as the host to loki, eli has the ability to cause hallucinations for people, or implant visions into their head to make them see something different from what is right in front of them.

limitations
| eli can use her halluciknesis power only on a few people at a time -- the lesser the number of people the stronger and more effective the illusion. it also wears off quicker if the number of people targeted is a large number.
| controlling existing fire is much easier than creating fire on her own, because the more she creates, the more she is worn out. she can have a blackout for hours, or even days, depending on how much she uses this ability. apart from this, her fire power is highly influenced by her emotions. and since she can often be a whirlwind of emotions...
| additionally, eli isn't super strong, physically. she may be stronger than she looks, but that still isn't strong compared to the plenty of people that attend the school that are likely bigger than her.

familiar
a green snake named argus, because he's like her second set of eyes. he can usually be found perched on her shoulder, wrapped around her arm, or hiding in her hair. he's kind of shy.
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elijah zoë ivanova
nickname
eli
age
eighteen
gender
female
sexuality
heterosexual
zodiac
scorpio
family
| isabella janssen | mother | former broadway star
| nathaniel janssen | step father | playwright
| cole janssen | younger half brother [15] | high school student

history
for most of her life, eli has known nothing but orphanages and foster homes. she was given to an orphanage shortly after her birth, and she lived there till she turned eight. from there, she went into her first foster home. the couple had two other kids, both a few years older than eli, and they didn't really make life very easy for eli, even though she had initially been very excited at the prospect of having a family for the first time in her life. because of her bad experiences there, eli began to act out, and the foster family decided they couldn't keep her.

and so, from there was a story of eli bouncing around from foster home to foster home, always being brought back because 'she couldn't be handled'. of course, eli often times made it hard on the foster parents on purpose, running away, stealing things from them, because eli knew that she wasn't going to fit in anywhere she went, so there was no point in trying.

eventually, eli got tired of being sent from place to place. she wanted to run away, but as she got older, she also got more curious about her birth parents. after turning fourteen, she asked one of the women at the orphanage who her mother was, if they knew, and they gave eli her file -- her mother was a broadway star. a beautiful woman with plenty of money and a kind face. and that made eli wonder -- why did she give her up? she obviously had the means to take care of her. did she just... not want her?

of course, this filled eli with a lot more anger. she stole her file, packed up what little she had in a small backpack, and left the orphanage one night.

eli spent a lot of time living on the streets. she debated between actually going to find her mother or not and while she was conflicted with her decision, she lived off of soup kitchens, a few homeless shelters, and occasionally, she'd be able to buy things for herself, because her small size, tiny hands and innocent face made it very easy for her to either con people or pick pockets. and she was no stranger to stealing anyway, so she got by like this for a while till ultimately, her curiosity won over and she decided to find her mother.

after finally tracking her down, what she saw was a woman with a family -- a husband, a son, and happiness. that is, until she opened the door to see eli standing there, and listening to her explain that she was her daughter.

she would have turned eli away once again, had her husband not seen eli as well, and questioned who she was. after that, he thought it best to step in. he hadn't known about the existence of eli, but seeing her state, in tattered clothes and not much in her bag, he knew something needed to be done.

from there, eli was taken in. she learned that she was an accident, a mistake that would have given her mother bad publicity, and because she couldn't deal with that, she gave her away. and that only made eli angrier. she had spent all of two days in that lavish household, and during that time, she got to know her younger half brother. still, she was prepared to leave again because she didn't think she could live there. she was sixteen, she could manage on her own, maybe get a job. she had lived on the streets for two years and managed so she didn't see a problem with it.

but her brother knew what she was up to and convinced her to stay, and so, eli did, because he was the closest thing she'd ever had to a friend, let alone a family. her step father took a liking to her too, treating her like his own daughter. only her mother was still skirting around her, because she only saw her as an accident. and eli knew that even while she opened herself up to becoming motherly, it was all fake if it was directed to her.

when eli was eighteen, she was chosen as a host by loki, who had been witnessing her progress since the first time she stole from her foster parents. she reminded her a lot of himself, in a way. never accepted, and using trickery to get by. eli was more than happy to lead a different live. admittedly, she knew she would miss her brother and her step father for a year, but they were surprisingly understanding of it because it turned out her step father's uncle had once been a host to hephaestus. so eli packed her bags to head to school, with the promise to stay in touch during the year she was gone, but she made it a point not to wish her mother goodbye before leaving.

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| eli still picks pockets, because she can't get out of the habit, and she hates having to rely on her mother's money.
| eli is a vegetarian by choice, because she's guided by her own morals.
| eli has never been to proper high school, so she hasn't graduated. this will be her first time attending any kind of school in almost five years.
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[/div][div class=sidebar][div class=sidebarimg][div class=sidebarimgh][div class=sbimght]i don't wanna be the girl that has to fill the silence. i don't wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest, or the girl who wants to be alone. the quiet scares me 'cause it screams the truth.[/div][/div][/div][div class=sbname]* theta jones[/div]
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[div class=btag]* name
althaia monet jones
[div class=btag]* alias(es)[/div]theta, aia [ aye-ah ]
[div class=btag]* age[/div]19
[div class=btag]* ethnicity[/div]english + chinese
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5'10"
[div class=atag]* weight[/div] 123 lbs
[div class=atag]* misc[/div] tattoo wrapped around one shoulder and going up the right side of her neck
[div class=atag]* description[/div] theta stands at a tall five foot ten with a slim physique that gives her a noticeable presence when she enters a room. with sharp facial features, a tan complexion, and rich dark brown hair and warm brown eyes, it's hard not to notice her when she walks in, however the air around her is almost the exact opposite of what her looks represent. while she walks with a sense of confidence, the air around her is almost hesitant, revealing her shy and almost insecure nature. her typical clothing style tends to consist of worn jeans and either tank tops or graphic t-shirts and converse or regular gym shoes. preferring comfort and casual over staying on top of the styles, theta really doesn't like to put too much effort into her appearance, tending to spend her time on other things.

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[div class=btag]#magic
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[div class=btag]#large crowds
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[div class=btag]#taurus sun
[div class=btag]#cancer moon[/div][div class=btag]#leo rising[/div][/div][div class=personality][div class=scroll][div class=atag]* misc[/div] has social anxiety disorder
[div class=atag]* personality[/div] theta often comes off as an introvert, normally seen off on her own or with a small group of people. this is mostly due to her struggles socially. she's a very kind and genuine girl but is almost always afraid of approaching someone and starting a conversation. she's worried that by approaching someone she'll come off as a bother and will be immediately disliked or rebuffed, when all she wants is to either offer help or support or even just friendship. of course, being shy and occasionally insecure isn't all she is. with those she's comfortable around, she's an extremely happy and kind person, wanting only to help her friends in any way she can.

all around, theta is actually fairly quiet, even with those she trusts. she likes to spend time with her friends, but nothing beats the company of a good book. she's obsessed with reading and listening to music and just spending time outside in nature. when it comes to her books, which range from theories and studies about magic to almost any type of fiction story she can get her hands on. she enjoys losing herself in the fantasy that someone took the time to create and can easily lose track of time and not hear when someone tries to get her attention when her nose is buried in a book.

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❝i don't wanna laugh the loudest, but the quiet scares me cause it screams the truth.❞
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[/div][div class=bio][div class=scroll]theta was born the second child and only daughter to a small family that consisted of her parents, her older brother, and herself. the small unit was very...unconventional to say in such short words. her parents were strong believers in the old magics of the worlds and devoted their lives, as well as the lives of their children, to the study of the gods. her older brother took to it like a fish in water, being able to recall just about anything he read on the deities and their histories. he was the apple of their parent's lives.

theta on the other hand? not so much. sure she was plenty studious and at first that gained her parents approval. but then that was all she wanted to do. study and read. their daughter quickly grew to be a disappointment as she focused on, instead of the gods and their histories and specific abilities in an effort to be chosen as a host, magic. magic was something theta was in love with. there were so many different forms and views on the subject, and just the term in general was something extremely general, a title really. there were so many different types of abilities that were cataloged under the genre of magic and just the idea of it fascinated her as a young girl, so she took advantage of her parent's focus on her brother and dove into studying. due to this isolation and the fact that the family moved around the world a lot, theta didn't have many, if any, friends and definitely not ones she kept in contact with.

because of her parents obsession with the gods, they anxiously awaited her brother's eighteenth birthday, praying to every deity they knew of that their son would be chosen.

that day of was one of the worst days of theta's life.

her brother was not in fact a host and all three members of her family turned on her, blaming her for this failure. she wisely didn't mention that a full fifty years hadn't passed since the last hosts had been chosen, so there was no possible way of her brother being chosen as a host. she had learned long ago that her parents were fanatics. it made plenty of sense to her that this small but important fact had been missed by all of her family. however, they remained ignorant to this and raged against theta, blaming her focus on magic and fantasy instead of the gods to be the reason her brother wasn't chosen.

she was fourteen years old when her parents tore her apart emotionally and kicked her out of their home. luckily they'd been in a city when this had happened, allowing theta to find a woman's shelter she could take refuge in. during this time, the caretaker there had taken her under her wing as theta had mentally checked out, unsure of what to do seeing as she had no idea where to go. despite her parent's favor of her brother, they had still raised her and they were all she had. she didn't know what to do.

two weeks later her parents managed to track her down. when she realized they were in front of her, it was like they were different people. they were caring and attentive, her mother cooing over her dirty and greasy form, clucking her tongue at her tangled hair, promising that she'd help her clean up once they got home. theta had no idea what was going on. her parents had basically done a one-eighty on their personality and when she got home, her brother had done something similar with his own personality, although his she could tell was forced. it didn't take her long to realize that her parents were now pinning their hopes on her becoming a host on her eighteenth birthday.

the thought depressed her, but she went along with it weakly, not having another choice. she was being realistic and knew she couldn't survive on her own out in the world. she had to go along with whatever her parents threw at her. so she continued to pursue her own studies on magic when she wasn't reading one fiction book or another.

when theta's eighteenth birthday came and went, she hid herself away from her family's wrath, eventually coming face to face with her parents utter defeat as they wondered what they'd done wrong in raising their children. so when may first hit, three days before her nineteenth birthday, theta was shocked to suddenly hear a warm, almost motherly voice in her head commenting on the book of spells she'd been reading. it didn't take long to realize that hecate had chosen her as a host due to her obsession with learning about magic.

at first she wondered what to tell her parents and worried about going off on her own, but once she revealed what had happened to her parents, she quickly changed her mind as their own obsession switched from the gods in general to her. she couldn't wait to take off to the academy and get away from her parent's almost cult-like zealotry.

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[div class=misc][div class=atag]* house[/div] diakonia
[div class=atag]* host goddess[/div] hecate, goddess of witchcraft, magic, crossroads, ghosts, and necromancy
[div class=atag]* powers[/div]
mystiokinesis
theta is able to, in short, warp reality in small ways, by conjuring an element in her hands or temporarily shapeshift.
umbrakinesis
due to hecate having the title of 'queen of the night', theta is able to travel through shadows.
[div class=atag]* limitations[/div]
in general, theta's powers work best at night and depending on what exactly she's trying to do, she might not succeed during the daytime.
anything to do with her control over shadows is next to useless on sunny days and to even attempt anything can leave her extremely exhausted and dehydrated.
when traveling through shadows, the farther away she goes, the more energy used.
her control over her more magic themed abilities depends on what exactly she's trying to do. the weather has a large part to play in how much she is able to accomplish as well as the size of what she's trying to do.
the larger the form she changes into or the amount of detail gone into the change cause her to use more energy, causing the time she can hold the shift to decrease at a quicker rate.
[div class=atag]* familiar[/div] epsilon, a pastel ball python

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liam jacob thomas
[div class=btag]* alias(es)[/div]lee, jake
[div class=btag]* age[/div]18
[div class=btag]* ethnicity[/div]australian
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[div class=atag]* weight[/div] 181 lbs
[div class=atag]* misc[/div] small scar above right eyebrow
[div class=atag]* description[/div] standing tall at an even six foot, liam has nice tanned skin that never seems to burn in the sun. he's got thick light brown hair framing pale blue eyes on a narrow shaped but bright and open friendly face. his body is slim but with a nice athletic tone, showing off his good health. he tends to wear regular t-shirts and jeans, sometimes with a jacket even though he doesn't often get cold. depending on the weather, he may wear a hat to shield his eyes from the sun, but otherwise just puts on whatever clothes are clean that he sees first.

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[div class=btag]#family
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[div class=btag]#documentaries
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[div class=atag]* personality[/div] liam in general is a happy guy. he's friendly to those he doesn't know and downright jubilant with those he does. he never has a problem approaching someone to talk to them, always ready to do something at the drop of a hat - which he might actually do to get his friends moving - because there's always something new to try and you never know when your time will be up. that's the motto he lives his life by and does his best to teach his younger sisters the same. as long as they're being safe first. while he understands that eventually they'll grow up and want to start dating, right now he's currently trying to convince them to stay away from the male species unless the person is him or anyone else he brings over. clearly, he may have a bit of a little sister complex.

he's used to caring and looking out for them, seeing as he basically raised them. he got so used to taking care of his family that at an early age he became the man of the house, acting like a dad to his siblings. there was no one else, so he stepped up, not wanting to add to his mother's burden. due to his family situation, liam can get a bit...overprotective at times. he means well, but he doesn't like threats to those he cares about and jokes or derogatory comments tend to set him off, causing him to lash out at those who made such statements. he can be extremely carefree and jovial, but the health and protection of his family and friends mean the world to him, and he'll always put them first.

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❝i'm not afraid of getting older. i'm one less day from dying young.❞
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[/div][div class=bio][div class=scroll]liam was born to two loving parents and enjoyed a good eight years with them before his mother was pregnant and more than halfway through the pregnancy his father was killed in a hit and run driver. at almost nine years old it was up to liam to be there for his family. even though he didn't get to see his father before he passed at the hospital as his injuries took him over before they could arrive, the young boy knew what his father would want him to do.

so with his mother heavily pregnant with triplets planning the funeral and trying to figure out how on earth they were going to pay for everything, liam began doing everything around the house. except cooking of course and certain cleaning areas. he was only eight years old after all, and the neighbors brought over enough food to feed them for a few months at least if he portioned everything out correctly. and he would. because if he didn't then it would be another thing for his mother to worry about, and in her condition, she couldn't afford to be worrying about this.

while his mother cried and focused on the babies she carried as a way to cope with her grief, liam focused on caring for her and their home, getting everything together for his new siblings that hadn't already been completed by his father before he passed. the last few months passed and early in the new year, his mother gave birth to three healthy daughters and liam couldn't be happier.

soon after his family came back from the hospital, everything became tense. his mother was exhausted and being pulled in every direction, but it made her realize how little she'd been paying attention to her son and one day when the triplets had finally settled down with ease, she collapsed on the couch, clutching her almost nine year old son to her chest and sobbed. she apologized for everything and he told her to sleep. he hadn't blamed her for focusing on other things while she grieved and cared for his sisters. they were his world even before they were born, she had had to take care of them on her own. but they were here, and now it was his turn.

his words only made her cry harder, but put a smile to her face and she managed to fall asleep for a few hours. liam took care of everything. when his sisters showed signs of waking he was there immediately, comforting them and changing them. he was their big brother and he'd do anything for them. he played with them quietly in their room while their mother slept in the front room and once they were occupied with the tv he snuck away for a few minutes to put something for dinner to warm in the microwave. an hour later, the smell of food woke the matriarch of the family and she rushed into her daughters' room only to find them happily occupied with her son.

from that moment, things started to change for the better in the house as liam was finally able to help more with his sisters as they started to grow and weren't completely dependent on their mother for everything. his mother appreciated his every effort and did her best to take care of her children's every need. while they were missing a very important part of their family, they were still happy. they had each other and nothing would change that.

so when liam turned eighteen and his sisters were ten, they had established a nice happy routine. so when almost a year later, he was claimed as the host of boreas, he wasn't sure what to do. while he wasn't one to let opportunities pass him by, the thought of leaving his mother and sisters for three years wasn't a welcome thought.

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[div class=atag]* host god[/div] boreas, god of the north wind and winter
[div class=atag]* powers[/div]
aerokinesis
as host to one of the god's of wind, liam is able to generate and control the wind and fly by riding the air currents he creates.
cryokinesis
liam can also generate and control ice and snow. he can also alter the temperature of areas around him, making the room colder.
[div class=atag]* limitations[/div]
his control over the wind is nothing compared to say zeus or aeolus.
while he can lift himself somewhat easily into the air, he currently cannot lift another person, he can however lift small items or even one large one if he focuses his energy on that particular task.
on hot sunny days, liam really has to focus and use most of his energy to create or manipulate ice or snow.
while liam is generally a very happy-go-lucky kind of guy, when in a particularly bad mood his control can slip and he can unintentionally begin to lower the temperature in a room or start to cover things around him in a thin layer of ice.
[div class=atag]* familiar[/div]nala, an australian shepherd doberman mix

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cleo gutiérrez.

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xvertigo.

/ˈvəːtɪɡəʊ/
strictly stick shift witchcraft, she's miss been there, did that.
bought the cat suit; i'm not used to raising the roof then
telling the truth.
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cleo nicola gutiérrez.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]nicknames
nico by family.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]age
nineteen.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]gender[/div] cisgender female; she/her pronouns.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]orientation[/div] bisexual biromantic; neither leaning.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]zodiac[/div] scorpio.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]host of[/div] circe; minor goddess of magic.

[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]appearance[/div] cleo is quite a stunner to behold with her pearly white smile and luscious brown hair, falling down just past her shoulders in silky waves. her body is similar to models -- with long, slim limbs and a curvy figure -- seen in expensive magazines, the type that others envy and question whether they're being fed enough or not. cleo stands at five foot and six inches, with cleo's figure being just short of athletic from childhood sports.

the female takes pride in her self-care and daily morning routine and, because of it, she's blessed with clear hazel skin and a splash of freckles across her cheeks and nose which almost resembles a paint splatter. cleo's dark eyes, resembling the colour of dark chocolate, are quite expressive when the rest of her isn't, and easily her most notable features. behind her spider-like lashes, her brown eyes tell exactly what she feels whether she realises it or not.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]height[/div] five foot, six inches.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]weight[/div] one hundred + twenty two lbs.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]piercings[/div] earlobes + healed septum.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]tattoos[/div] none but plans to get some.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]ethnicity[/div] mexican, native american + italian.
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[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]personality
there's a certain aura about cleo that screams "silver screen princess". raised to be intelligent and cunning, cleo knows how to direct a conversation away from an unwanted chance to reveal herself. for someone doesn't smile very often, and when she does -- it feels practised or almost genuine -- cleo is often mistaken for the judgemental type. the kind of rich girl who quietly judges with dark, brown eyes and quick up-down looks. and to be truthful, they aren't entirely wrong. cleo is, or at least tries to appears to be, collected and satisfied with her life. as she speaks, there's a sense of detachment with cleo from the world.

when she does speak, cleo's words are assertive and firm. perhaps it could be considered as being blunt; however, she perceives it as just preaching the truth, telling the people exactly what they need to hear. she has a dauntless, free-spirited side to her, which rarely comes out when she feels there are eyes watching. cleo can also play the devil's advocate at times; she enjoys the freedom and thrill of being reckless, and dealing with the consequences is merely an afterthought. she's a terrible flirt and even worse with committing, especially with relationships. there's underlying insecurity of being close to someone that cleo struggles to overcome, and rather try to be open, the female tends to shut everything down before it becomes too personal.

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cunning, detached, non-committal, reckless.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]virtues[/div] intelligent, dauntless, honest, assertive.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]likes[/div] almonds, oreo cookies, old films, bold sunglasses.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]dislikes[/div] coca-cola, kiwi fruit, silences, awkward laughs.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]habits[/div] often watches her reflection, mainly out of insecurity.
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diakonia.
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↳ magic ladyship: cleo has the ability and control of magic. her limits are unknown and she can perform simple spells, such as moving objects from a short distance, without suffering from terrible consequences. the supernatural energy appears as a semi-transparent crimson fog and her eyes change to light shade of hazel, almost verging on appearing as pure white.
↳ weapon conjuring: with a flick of her hand, cleo can conjure up weapons ranging from small knives to a short-sword and everything in between. the weapons always appear to be brand new, as if they've been touched before and often have a very faint crimson glow to them. [div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]limitations[/div]
↳ untrained: while circe was an all-powerful witch, cleo has a lot to learn when it comes to spells and the whole concept of magic. the use of magic is also draining for her and if she uses magic excessively or overworks herself, cleo can feel ill or lose feeling in her hands during a cooling period.
↳ temperamental: cleo's abilities are heavily influenced by her mood and any form of extreme emotion, whether it be sad or angry, can cause small outbursts of crimson energy which could possibly harm others.
↳ fragile: just because cleo can summon weapons, doesn't mean she's knowledgable on it. she knows simple weapons and in order to conjure a weapon requires a clear and intense focus. she cannot mass-produce weapons or create knives, daggers, etc. for others. cleo can only handle a large weapon, or two smaller weapons, at a time and prefers two small daggers.
[div class=block style="background-color: #D6BDBD;"]familiar[/div] due to her mild allergies with cat hair, cleo has a russian blue cat named olga.
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for as long as cleo can remember, she's always felt strangely bored. the female was lucky enough, whether the gods blessed her or not, to have the wealthy gutiérrez family name as her last name. the gutiérrez were wealthy for a multitude of reasons, some believed it was from the blood, sweat and tears the family's ancestors poured before them, others had a suspicious hunch that their money came from more illegitimate sources. yet, despite the envious green eyes and hushed whispers, cleo still showed off her bright smile. there was always competition between her and her older sister, winona, when it came to be the perfect daughter. their parents never thought anything bad of it, rather, they encouraged it and praised their two daughters for wanting to be better than the other.

cleo never lifted a finger growing up, maids ("assistants" as her father preferred to call them, it's a more progressive term.) tended to her every need to the point where life became nothing but plain for her. the younger daughter of the two was always short of being absolutely perfect while her older sister excelled in everything she did. cleo was often dragged to her older sister's performances, watching from the audience with envious eyes and a pout on her lips. it was tiring to keep her parents' focus on her, just for a few minutes, before winona brought it back onto herself. by the time cleo turned sixteen, the female decided she would find affection elsewhere. the family moved to manhattan, new york, during cleo's sixteenth birthday to be close with winona during her university career.

cleo wore her heart on her sleeve, vying for anyone and everyone's attention. while she broke hearts and destroyed her ex-partners' dreams of finding a soulmate, cleo internally thrived off the thrill of whirlwind hook-ups and allure of being a dream girl, never to be contained longer than a month. the day circe chose cleo as a host was a day she'll cherished. the family knew about the traditions and had heard stories about the process. so when envious rage flashed in her sister's eyes, and the pride in her parents' expressions, cleo felt like she won a million dollars.
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diego gutiérrez father | businessman.
natalia gutiérrez mother | housewife, ex-lawyer.
winona gutiérrez older sister | university student, aspiring actress.
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puck wright.

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xchlorine.

/ˈklɔːriːn/
i'm so sorry, i forgot you; let me catch you up to speed.
i've been tested like the ends of a weathered flag that's
by the sea.
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[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]name
zachary puck wright.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]nicknames
only puck.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]age
eighteen.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]gender[/div] cisgender male; he/him pronouns.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]orientation[/div] bisexual heteroflexible.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]zodiac[/div] aquarius.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]host of[/div] poseidon; god of the seas + earthquakes.

[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]appearance[/div] puck's brooding appearance almost matches his personality perfectly. the teenager stands at an above average six foot, his broad shoulders and well-built body are clear signs that puck is not afraid of a little bit of exercise, and has quite a bit of strength within him as well. with a sharp jawline that could possibly cut, his olive skin and chiseled face is neatly framed by his mop of dark brown hair.

there's not a lot of effort that is put in when it comes to puck's appearance, his hair is often left unkempt with loose curls falling over his forehead and his dark eyes, which are almost a shade of black, usually end up appearing like sad, dog-like eyes with tired bags underneath his eyes. the male's knuckles are littered with faded scars from past events that he keeps quiet about and isn't proud of. puck has an array of of freckles that decorate his face, most notably with one on his right earlobe which looks like a piercing with a quick glance. however, faint resemblances of dimples are etched into the corners of his lips that often reminds his family of puck's mother and are easily his most distinct feature, but also puck's least favourite feature.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]height[/div] six foot, zero inches.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]weight[/div] one hundred + sixty two lbs.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]piercings[/div] not applicable.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]tattoos[/div] none, might get one or two in the future.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]ethnicity[/div] spanish.
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[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]personality
no matter what, puck always appears to be tired. he prefers to float by, stay hidden, and avoid any sort of situation that could get him in trouble. puck hates talking about himself and is better listening, he's a quiet and warm soul who doesn't find talking as important like other people do. he has a quiet yet brooding demeanour, puck finds solace in keeping everyone at a reasonable distance from himself. not because he finds himself dangerous, or that he doesn't deserve love, puck just plainly hates people sometimes and he isn't afraid to admit that.

nevertheless, if puck finds himself caring for others, there's a streak of protectiveness that comes out every now and then. he often puts others before him, sometimes to the point of exhaustion, but often shrugs it off with a tired smile and muses "i'll worry about myself later". he's not the type to take things seriously either, puck prefers to go with the flow rather than plan his whole life out, even if it means dealing with a situation that came out of left-field. his husky words are naturally laced with sarcasm and his suggestions are best to be taken with a grain of salt. his ultimate flaw is his anger. it's a hereditary trait of the family, it takes a lot for puck to be pushed off the edge and when he does, the male ends up breaking something by accident and has the scars on his knuckles to prove it.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]vices
quiet, temperamental, secretive, aloof.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]virtues[/div] selfless, relaxed, protective, relaxed.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]likes[/div] old cars, soft blankets, coffee, jumpers.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]dislikes[/div] anti-smoking posters, flavourless food, cats, winter.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]habits[/div] slouches when he's very tired, runs his hand through his hair when stressed.
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physia.
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↳ water ownership: the sound of the sea is what helps calm puck down and with a focused mind, puck is able to control and manipulate water in its liquid form. ranging from small ripples to a tidal wave, the water seems to just obey puck without any resistance.
↳ atmosphere calling: just like poseidon, puck can create small tornados, gusts of wind, etc. within a small range if his temper is raised. he can use the wind as a way to communicate with others and listen to whispers the gusts have picked up. puck can try to pick things up with the wind but he's very uncertain about lifting a body into air for longer than a few minutes.
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↳ emotionally powered: puck's main driving force for his new abilities is his emotions and while he tries to keep himself in check, yet with his terrifying temper, it's more than likely things can turn sour very quickly.
↳ willpower: it's not an easy task to conjure up a storm, let alone a small tornado. the most he can do is damage a classroom with strong wind when he's focused, he can't blow a tree or house down to the ground and he's not sure if lifting people up into the air is a great idea, either.
↳ teamwork: puck is terrible when it comes to work with others, he's not a people person and doesn't have an inviting personality either. the male prefers to do things by himself if he can and finds having a "leader" to be annoying.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]familiar[/div] due to not being able to bring a large horse to the academy, puck settled on a little seahorse named nemo.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]extra[/div] puck is bilingual, his mother tongue is spanish but knows a fair amount of english, it doesn't stop him from swearing in either language though.
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poseidon.
[div class=block style="background-color: #cfdee2;"]biography
puck's childhood revolved around the sound of the crashing ocean and the delicious smell of his abuela's cooking. puck happily resided near the sea with his grandparents, spending his afternoons running around in the sand with his grandfather chasing him. puck's parents were only in his life for a short period, leaving behind only faded scars on his eyebrow and old photos that sit idly on the shelf. his parents had died shortly after his birth, being struck by a man with a truck and who could hardly string a sentence together; it was a miracle how the child survived the crash. puck shortly fell into the hands of his grandparents, marco and rosa, who cried bitter tears of joy and sadness once they heard the new of their daughter's and son-in-law's untimely death. however, as much as puck tries to remember his parents, the male can't feel the heartbreak his grandparents endured.

his childhood was average, just like the rest of the children in his tiny class. puck wasn't an acclaimed child genius or a prodigy of any kind; he happily floated through his classes without much trouble. puck's weekends and holidays were spent in his grandfather's garage, listening to the crackling of the old radio that sat nearby as the two tinkered with the old cars puck's grandfather had collected over the years. it was a comfortable silence, neither felt the need to talk and when they did it was often to reply to puck's abuela or chuckle at a cheesy joke. once he reached high-school, his grandfather quietly passed away. the unexpected death took a toll on the teenager, emotions were running high, and puck refused to speak to anyone.

his teen years was a dark period of puck. school quickly became a second thought as he stubbornly stayed in his grandfather's garage, aimlessly tinkering away late into the night. it became a cycle like a track stuck on repeat. puck's abuela was trying to keep the two afloat, selling her baked goods at the markets to make ends meet and have a simple meal to feed the both of them. the two quietly shared cigarettes, his abuela would simply scowl and huffed, her soul was too tired to argue with her grandson. the day poseidon's voice echoed in puck's ear was a terrifying and unexpected surprise. puck thought he was going crazy, insane even, yet when he explained to his abuela about it, she simply smiled and knew what to do.

puck didn't expect -- he didn't want -- to leave his grandmother, to leave the garage behind for a life of being a host. he was terrified of losing everything in spain, but his abuela's stubbornness and assertive had already made his decision. he's only praying that nothing terrible happens in the next three years.
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↳ rosa wright grandmother/abuela | flower stall owner.
↳ marco wright: grandfather (deceased) | mechanic.
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can you help me get away from this life of sin?

i'm ashamed of the dark places i have been
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[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] delia, lia, della etc.
[div class=tag]age[/div] eighteen.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] female.
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] heterosexual.
[div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] a mix of russian, british and swiss.
[div class=tag]birthday[/div] september nineteen [ virgo ] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/5c6bdda06395918d539f1a74b461a4be/tumblr_inline_p2n1dpx7Gf1rbm3wd_500.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/237ccb779ff20060aefc3c39dbc184f5/tumblr_inline_p2n1dxKhwx1rbm3wd_500.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=title]appearance[/div] [div class=tag]height[/div] five foot, eight inches.
[div class=tag]weight[/div] one hundred and thirty six pounds.
[div class=tag]piercings[/div] regular ear piercings.
[div class=tag]tattoos[/div] none, though she's been considering it.
[div class=tag]appearance[/div] at a slightly above average five foot and eight inches, cordelia has by conventional beauty standards, an ideal frame and bodily shape of a slight hourglass. she works hard at it too, as she enjoys working out often, and it shows in her subtly toned body, though cordelia is still likely to be considered on the 'skinny' end. she has long brown hair usually found in cascading waves or otherwise pulled into a messy bun or ponytail, and surprisingly calculating and cool eyes for such a warm shade of brown. eventually they reflect the warmth within them, but it takes a while for someone to see it. she has a couple freckles on her face, though very few in number. with a defined jawline and bone structures, cordelia is for the most part considered attractive. she is always dressing for her own comfort, and is unlikely to be found in anything that doesn't fit that criteria. otherwise, it's almost anything goes for her style.
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]persona[/div] [div class=tag]personality[/div] cordelia is a girl with a sharp mind and unimaginable wit. she's extremely cynical, and it often bleeds through in her unwavering sarcasm. she tends to be more of an observer and only adding her thoughts occasionally, but becomes more open and playful as she begins to trust others around her a little more. though she is also distant and can seem apathetic and defensive, especially when things become to personal. which is not her intention, she just hates being close with people, because the only people she's truly known have treated her like something to throwaway. thus, she has a tendency to distance herself, especially when she begins to feel herself becoming more open. as a result, cordelia is honestly rather confusing to understand due to her fickle nature. she can be outspoken, due to her subtle confidence in her skills and opinions, though this also means she can be hard to sway, and results in a judgemental side. when she believes something, she will not change her mind. cordelia's intelligence is a trait that outlines all of her personality and all aspects of her life. it is unlikely you'd encounter her and not realize she's frighteningly smart, analytical, perceptive and occasionally, calculating.

cordelia's cool demeanour obscures her compassionate and vivacious edge. she is surprisingly in touch with emotions, even if her own seem to be buried rather deep. cordelia is honestly quite the daredevil and enjoys adventure in her life as much as she enjoys the smaller things. she's typically willing to go with the flow and is mostly easy going, but is quickly able to react and adapt to her surroundings. athena took pride in cordelia as a host due to her ability to pick and choose battles and willingness to always learn and be open to new things. [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/68ded5bba4c841da1a78817d182c3fbf/tumblr_inline_p2n1dhnFmO1rbm3wd_500.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/5132a61d29baef25ff3bad70a27ca89d/tumblr_inline_p2n1cqTnmk1rbm3wd_500.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]likes[/div] books, tv shows, peppermint tea, vintage everything (including cars), thrifting, documentaries.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] coffee, her mother, flavored water, mango, ignorance, arrogance.
[div class=tag]quirks[/div] she's always wearing the ring that belonged to her father and fiddles with it when anxious; cordelia is always carrying a pen with her; seems to sit exclusively cross-legged - even on chairs.
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[div class=tag]host god[/div] athena, virgin goddess of wisdom, warfare, strategy, crafts, mathematics, the arts and skill.
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xx → tactical genius; cordelia has innate knowledge of all the various ways a battle or war can be fought. she is a master strategist, and can pick the best plan of action. she also knows the official names for formations and strategies. without studying, she would know all about a phalanx.
xx → intuitive adaptability; cordelia, with mere touch she can learn what something is and what it is used for, as well as how to use it. this is especially effective with weapons, and she can easily seem like a well trained fighter when picking up a weapon for the first time.
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xx → cordelia's abilities are much more subtle in nature, and seem a lot less like a "superpower", putting her at a natural disadvantage.
xx → when learning a new thing by touch, cordelia develops an intense headache. if she learns more than one or two things at a time, she'll face a debilitating migraine.
xx → cordelia prefers to be a part of the decisions, and isn't very good at following other people's orders unless she agrees with their decision, or has helped make it. as such, teamwork isn't necessarily the most natural concept to her.
xx → cordelia isn't quite as strong as other fighters or people she would be facing, meaning she relies on her ability to plan and use her head to beat them more so than her own strength.
[div class=tag]familiar[/div] an iconic symbol of athena, cordelia has a barn owl named houdini.
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cordelia anne langford was born, to the overall dread of her mother who was also an orphan already. alice managed to convince the father to move out together when they turned eighteen, taking cordelia with them. they saw the child as a burden, and they honestly preferred to go out and party. nonetheless, cordelia's father grew to love her and she vividly remembers his compassion, although he was often dragged out by alice.

and one night, he wouldn't return home.

alice, in a drunken fit of rage threw everything of his away. cordelia managed to grab one of his rings before hiding. life after that was a repetitive hell, as cordelia would describe. her mother would either be drinking at home or out, but she would always be in a daze and sometimes high. the communication between cordelia and her mother was almost non-existent, save for cordelia begrudgingly taking care of her mother. sometimes, albeit rarely, the pair might share a cigarette or drink in silence.

cordelia worked multiple jobs, though her favorite by far was being a tutor (seeing a child's face light up when they understood something or learnt something new was everything to her). she chose to focus on school, and it proved to be profitable as she consistently performed the best in her year. cordelia faced some harassment, but would always choose to walk away, often saying "it's not worth my time."

at age sixteen, cordelia would track down her father again, but she chose to not talk to him upon glancing into his new home and seeing a whole family. why had he left her and stayed with them? not even bothered to call, or help her? cordelia preferred to try keep him in the image of the caring father she knew as a child.

cordelia hadn't expected her ticket out of town would come in the form of becoming athena's host. but the goddess had been watching the young woman and adored her love of knowledge, as well as her "strategic choice in battles" in her life. whilst cordelia is thankful she's leaving home, she wished it could've been under any other circumstances.
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xx → cordelia is a polyglot, being fluent in english, italian, french and mandarin. she's currently studying russian.
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i'm done trying to fit in and be half forgiven for things i never did

we're more than what scares us, we're final and fearless
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content01"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]basics[/div] [div class=tag]name[/div] spencer frederick koval
[div class=tag]nicknames[/div] spence.
[div class=tag]age[/div] eighteen.
[div class=tag]gender[/div] male.
[div class=tag]sexuality[/div] heteroflexible.
[div class=tag]ethnicity[/div] british, ukrainian.
[div class=tag]birthday[/div] november 2 [ scorpio ] [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/3c9345020668f849885ba27a36d9e8ec/tumblr_inline_p7xc7n9wtL1tq4j4w_250.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/03d6bfeb8e87cb772f5ec9c8020e410f/tumblr_inline_p7xc7pQ6Wl1tq4j4w_250.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=title]appearance[/div] [div class=tag]height[/div] six foot and one inch.
[div class=tag]weight[/div] one hundred and sixty-seven pounds.
[div class=tag]piercings[/div] n/a.
[div class=tag]tattoos[/div] n/a.
[div class=tag]appearance[/div] spencer's height and well-built physique can make him seem intimidating, especially due to how fit he seems to be from plenty of time spent working out. he is taller than most other people, and his complexion is frighteningly clear with his light olive or tan skin tone. With his defined jaw and dimples etched into his face when he grins, it's rather easy to identify him, even if his messy and voluminous brown hair is rather average. spencer has brown eyes as well, although on the edges they display hints of green, so a more accurate label would be hazel.
[/div] [/div] [div class="content content02"] [div class=scroll] [div class=title]persona[/div] [div class=tag]personality[/div] for an otherwise seemingly reserved and secretive male, spencer is a passionate and diplomatic force. he is honest and extremely loyal to his family and a few select friends. this often manifests in a natural protectiveness and selflessness - he's unafraid to put himself on the line for someone else. spencer can also be extremely competitive, and enjoys winning a lot more than he'd like to admit. his stubbornness also adds to this, and he finds it difficult to back down at times. spencer isn't the best at communication, and is also unpredictable due partially to this. it is easy for spencer to anger as well, though he's much better at controlling and channelling this anger than his patron god.

despite initial reluctance most of the time, spencer is a natural leader, for he is decisive and assertive once he steps into the position. he is observant and perceptive, allowing him to be particularly good at analysing scenarios, which is supported by his resourcefulness and bravery. spencer is patient and disciplined, but also can relax very easily and is often seen laughing or making jokes with others and seems relatively carefree. although, spencer can easily switch between this and a more serious demeanour. spencer relies on himself, and is independent - sometimes to a fault, preferring not to ask for help. [div class=imgSmallContainer] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/78768ff409dd098e7f4c032e2b184e3d/tumblr_inline_p1fyz9734h1tq4j4w_500.gif');"][/div] [div class=imgSmall style="background-image: url('https://66.media.tumblr.com/e6e98588c015e4d78d5ef9494fd0956f/tumblr_inline_p1fyzcNRAV1tq4j4w_500.gif');"][/div] [/div] [div class=tag]likes[/div] rain and stormy weather, working out, cheesecake, coffee, the outdoors.
[div class=tag]dislikes[/div] hot weather, sitting still for long periods of time, clingy people.
[div class=tag]quirks[/div] he's terrible at remembering dates, so don't expect he'll forever remember your birthday. spencer is ambidexterous - both hands and feet in sport.
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[div class=tag]host god[/div] zeus, god of the sky, weather and lightning. king of the gods.
[div class=tag]powers[/div]
xx → atmokinesis/electrokinesis whilst primarily in the form of storm manipulation and electrokinesis, spencer theoretically can control and manipulate the weather to his whim. he can generate and manipulate electricity and lightning.
xx → aerokinesis spencer has natural control over the winds and air. he can make himself fly, perhaps others as well. he can solidify the air or use it in blasts.
[div class=tag]limitations[/div]
xx → due to the effort needed, spencer at best can summon a small storm and lightning, as that comes most easily and naturally to him. manipulating it for long is extremely draining and could easily cause him to pass out from the strain. the same goes for his aerokinesis - if he pushes himself too much, it could be detrimental to his health (although manipulating the air is a lot less draining for spencer)
xx → his powers are also effected by his emotions, and without proper control could easily go haywire. as such, spencer must attempt to maintain control of his temper especially.
xx → spencer will feel his powers naturally weaken if he is underground, and it gets worse the further down you go. he'll also begin to feel dizzy and gain a headache.
xx → spencer is more naturally inclined to lead than follow, and can sometimes find it difficult listening and trusting others.
[div class=tag]familiar[/div] spencer has a female wedge-tail eagle, named mercy.
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tragically, spencer's mother and father were driving home from a night out, only to be struck by another driver who couldn't even pronounce his own name - it was a miracle he hadn't caused an accident earlier. spencer and his siblings were still young, and were taken in by their father's parents - the ones who were obsessed with hosts. spencer was the only one who could really feel the pain from losing their parents, for his siblings were honestly too young to remember them at all. but spencer felt the difference between the two households the most, because suddenly he was facing expectations and the hopes and dreams of his grandparents.

he reluctantly participated into some of his grandparents' activities, though due to persuasion from his mother's side of the family, it was only him and not his siblings, and he also did not have to do nearly as much as his father's parents had wanted. spencer eventually rejected their wants for him to be a host when he was twelve, fully stopping anything in relation to pining to the gods. the next few years were rather uneventful, although spencer would become involved in lots of sports and become rather popular in high school even though he didn't really want the spotlight - he never did.

spencer's grandparents could not believe they had raised the perfect boy, for who else would fit the mighty zeus' standards? he was the first in the koval name to be the host to zeus, and he had been the least interested in hosts in his family. though, knowing it meant his siblings didn't have to have the same judgemental eyes and pressures placed on their shoulders, spencer accepted his fate as a host. [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class=tabs] [div class="tab tab01"][/div] [div class="tab tab02"][/div] [div class="tab tab03"][/div] [div class="tab tab04"][/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
 
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River Valkyn



"Do you think it's possible for fate to make a mistake? I do."
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basic information:
name: River Valkyn
nickname: Riv
age: 18
gender: Female
sexuality: Lesbian
ethnicity: White (Northern European)

appearance: Height: 5’8” Weight: 160 lbs River has straight black hair that goes just past her shoulders and it usually looks like she’s just rolled out of bed. It’s often worn in a messy bun or ponytail, though to her annoyance stray hairs always seem to end up in her face. Her eyes are a soft grey and are consistently framed by dark circles. She has a muscular build, fitting of the powers afforded to her by a god of war, and can often be seen wearing athletic shorts and tank tops for the ease of movement. River’s right hand is always covered by a black leather glove. Underneath, her palm has a dark starburst birthmark.
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personality: Growing up, River was a quiet, positive force. Though she didn’t speak much, she was always ready to take action with a smile, even if things didn’t turn out how she expected. She had always been the type to enjoy the process of learning more than the results. Martial arts and drawing both became passions of hers, and she was always excited to do what she loved and trained alongside her cousin. As River grew older she mellowed out from some of her childhood excitement, but her passion remained just under her exterior and it wasn’t difficult to bring out. That has changed since becoming Tyr’s host. She now puts up a serious front and has trouble really opening up. Her feelings come out in small gestures, hidden by her insecurities and uncertainties about being a host.



likes: Rain, chocolate milk, genuine smiles, sparring, drawing
dislikes: Actual conflict, hot weather, cooking
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background: River was born as a relative of a family that had been chosen hosts of Tyr as far back as their history could be recorded. Tyr had been passed from parent to child for generations, the previous host being River’s uncle Torren and the host before him being his mother. Her family holds great pride in this tradition and River’s mother encouraged her to learn about it even if their side of the family did not hold the host. River trained alongside Torren’s only child who was assumed to be the next host. She and her cousin were best friends, encouraging one another to better themselves every day. River was no child prodigy, but she worked hard and became an adept fighter. River’s cousin turned 18 a year before she did, but he was not chosen as the next host. The family quickly recovered from the shock and moved on to preparing River for her inevitable choosing – but her cousin was furious, feeling robbed. River was suddenly thrust into a position that terrified her without the support of her best friend.

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important information: House: Agonia host god/goddess: Tyr - God of War, Law, and Justice powers (only two): Extreme strength and increased stamina limitations (at least three): -Her right hand has no extra strength; this is a remnant of when Tyr had his hand bitten off by Fenrir. -If River generates too much force with her strength she can injure herself from within. -Because Tyr is God of Justice, River’s decisions are judged by a moral code. If she does something seen as unjust, she will be unable to access her powers until she balances the action with one equally just. Familiar: Wolf

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Sunmi Kye



"I don't lie. I just give others a reason to doubt the truth."
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name: Sunmi Kye
nickname: Sun / Sunny / Sunshine
age: 18
gender: Male
sexuality: Bisexual
ethnicity: Korean (But grew up in LA)

appearance: Height: 5’5” Weight: 155 lbs Sun is on the shorter side with dark brown hair that he often has styled back and brown eyes. He has a build that is mostly lean muscle, reminiscent of his track team days but it’s clear he’s not the strongest. He almost always has a vaguely amused expression and does his best to dress in style while not looking overly formal. His ears are covered in a myriad of piercings and one bar on his left ear, with the earrings themselves seemingly made of small items and trinkets one might find lying around.
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personality: Sun appears to be the epitome of lax. He never seems to worry, at least not outwardly, and he can crack jokes in even the most serious situations. In truth he loves to read people and figure out how best to manipulate them with information. He doesn’t mind his inability to lie; it’s a fun challenge to try and manipulate others by controlling how they perceive the truth.



likes: jewelry, feeding bread to ducks, night, sweets
dislikes: the smell of ethanol, many foods (he’s an exceptionally picky eater), making promises
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background: Sun grew up as an only child raised by a single mother in the midwest. In his early childhood, they had very little to live off of and Sun was forced to join his mom in doing odd jobs here and there to make money. He was quick to learn the basics of pickpocketing and using a child’s face to garner pity, and both he and his mother managed to live off of their meager funds for a time. But of course willpower and pickpocketing can only go so far. At the age of 12, Sun and his mother lost their home and his mother was forced to reconcile with his estranged aunt and move out to LA to live with her. That was Sun’s first real encounter with the disparity between the poor and the rich. His aunt had more money than she knew what to do with, and Sun quickly grew to despise how one person could hold onto so much wealth with family struggling to survive. He learned the art of manipulation to get in with his aunt’s contacts and use their wealth to his own advantage. While he was surprised to be chosen as Apate’s host, he accepted it quickly. He plans to complete his training and then buy his mother her own home.
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important information: House: Diakonia host god/goddess: Apate, Goddess of Deceit powers: Sun can sense when someone is telling a lie and has a vague sense of when someone isn’t saying something they want to say. Limitations: -Sun cannot tell what information in a statement is a lie -He cannot tell the context of omitted information (someone may be speaking on a serious topic, but the thing they want to say and aren’t saying is about cereal). -He cannot lie himself. Familiar: Fox

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Basics

Name: Jaechan Mishka Choi
Nicknames: Mishka
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Unsure
Ethnicity: Korean + Russian

Appearance
Height: 6’1
Weight: 158 lbs

Mishka stands at six feet and one inch and weighs a hundred and fifty eight pounds. He has a tall build, not exactly muscular but he isn’t a walking stick either. His pale skin is smooth and soft, similar to a doll, and is accompanied by two birthmarks; one on his neck while the other rests near his left. His eyes are a deep, dark, and rich color of blackish brown. He wears a pair of thin round glasses. Mishka has black hair, but depending on the lighting it can appear to be light brunette brown in some angles. His hair style is usually a bit more on the wild, messy bed-hair look as it never seems to stay neat much to his disappointment, but there are some days where it decided to cooperate with him. When it comes to fashion Mishka’s servants use to buy most of his clothes for him, he has plenty of expensive designer clothing, shoes and some that people don’t even recognize that others might mistake him as a model if they saw his wardrobe. Though he does wear most of the clothes as he feels bad about putting all the hard to waste Mishka has found that he is much more comfortable in simper clothing like turtlenecks, khakis, sneakers, and dress shoes.

Misc: Mishka is farsighted and nearsighted, without his glasses he is as blind as Hod himself.
* Faceclaim: Lee Jong Suk

Persona
Likes: Winter | Soft music | Ice skating | Tidiness | The dark | Warm hugs
Dislikes: Messiness | His family | Violence | Awkward conversations | Crowds

When first meeting Mishka it will be quick to notice that you’re practically dealing with a baby deer. Mishka has always been a shy, skittish individual. His social skills and charisma is terrible when it comes to speaking to crowds or making conversation with strangers, as he tends to stutter and mumble his words- and when he does speak clearly it’s no more than a soft whisper with a hint of Russian accent in it. He has been trying hard on improving his speaking skills because of his desire to be around people his age and make some good friends. His private teachers made sure to teach Mishka to respect others and to listen to what’s being said to him, shaping him to be formal, so much so that he has the tendency to automatically address anyone he meets as Mister or Miss regardless of them being younger than him or not. Mishka is the type of guy who is quick to apologize to situations, even if he had no part in them, he is also normally easily forgiving to others who have done him wrong. He is a brillant young man who never failed to impress his tutors and teachers, and perhaps his parents would be proud of him if they weren’t so busy treating him like garbage. Mishka is very much so a neat freak, and tends to clean and organize without realizing until somebody pointed it out to him. Hod had the right idea of making Mishka his host, as he pretty much worships the darkness and all things winter related. If you were to ever mention the topic of snow to him he would become all giddy and childish, which might surprise you if you’re so used to seeing his usual quiet self.

Misc: His favorite colors are white, pastel blue, and black.

Special
House: Hedonia
Host God: Hod, Norse god of winter and darkness.
Powers:
* Cryokinesis | Mishka has the power to create and manipulate snow and ice, he also has the ability to freeze objects.
* Night Vision | He is able to see clearly in dimmer areas and total darkness.
Limitations:
* Since Hod is a god of winter Mishka’s cryokinesis is stronger in colder temperatures and of course with places that have plenty of water, attempting to use it in hot, dry places will be more difficult or even impossible.
* He does have an hour cooldown period for him to see clearly completely, waiting half an hour will make it look blurrier than before and any time under a half hour is just normal darkness for him.
* Mishka will begin to have migraines after fifteen minutes of being in night vision, they could get so painful that he possibly go unconscious.
* Mishka is going to need to learn to attain a calm, composed nature at all times when using his cryokinesis- which is hard to do especially if there are lives on the line. But an unfocused, nervous, or furious attitude can have him do more damage rather than help, causing freezing to objects if he comes into contact or is just near them- he could possibly sprout a deadly icicle if he has the anger and tons of energy for it.

Familiar: Nowegian Elkhound called Zhenya. She also tends to act as a guide-dog for Mishka if he were to lose or misplace his glasses, which seems to happen often.

Background
Family: Won Choi - Father - Businessman | Zhenya Ivanov - Biological Mother - Unknown | Jieun Choi - Mother - Former Model | Eunwoo Choi - Older Half-Brother - Professional Boxer | Hana Choi - Younger Half-Sister - College Student, Business Major | Jaechan Choi - Younger Half-Brother - Preschooler

He was born into an extremely wealthy, successful family, although he wouldn’t call the people he was forced to live with a “family” at all. His father decided to have an affair with a young woman when he, his wife, and their demon of a son were spending a few years in Saint Petersburg, Russia. That one night fling resulted in the young woman, Mishka’s mother, to end up expecting with a child. His mother begged his father to keep the child since she didn’t have the funds to raise a kid, and his father grudgingly accepted to keep the child in his household. Months later on a snowy night Jaechan Mishka Choi was brought in to the world... and immediately handed over to the nursemaid. His father and “mother” didn’t bother to look at him as they saw him as nothing more than an accident and disgrace to the Choi name that shouldn’t be spoken about, and the butler feared that his older brother Eunwoo was actually attempting to plot murder against him, so Mishka was pretty much raised by his own servants.

As he grew into a child he was homeschooled and constantly being taught private lessons from tutors, this resulted in him not getting contact with any children his age besides his brother and newborn sister, both of which were taught by his mother to loathe and despise him. Mishka got his love of the darkness and all things winter from his nursemaid and personal butler. At night while everyone slept they would wake him and bring outside to see the snowfall, of course they played around in the cold snow- making angels and building armies of snowmen on the snowier nights. It didn’t last long however, as his brother Eunwoo found out about the scandal and told his mother about it, resulting in the nursemaid and butler to be fired and replaced. Mishka’s love for snowy nights didn’t go in vain, and though his new servants refused to take him out during the night he would always be up during late hours to watch the snow from his window, he was even able to sneak out himself a few times.

As he grew into a teenager his tutors seem to get stricter, lessons got more difficult… but the worst of it all was when that woman he was forced to call his mother gave birth to another child- and named her newborn son with Mishka’s name: Jaechan. It didn’t help that little Jaechan looked so similar to Mishka himself. Unlike him however as his younger brother grew he was treated with love and was always cared for. He couldn’t lie and say he wasn’t jealous. During one evening Mishka went into the bathroom to take a shower, he turned the water on, undressed himself, and hopped in. His mind began thinking about just how lonely he was in this household- and about his younger brother. He was his splitting image yet he got ten times the love Mishka’s old butler and maid gave him, maybe even more. But what about him? Where was the care, love, and acknowledgement he needed all his life? Mishka was so caught up in his confusion and frustration that he never acknowledged the whispering in his ear, as if it were telling him to calm down, He let out a short shout of anger, punching at the shower wall in front of him. His eyes soon widened as the spot he had punched had frozen with a thin layer of ice. Shocked, he began to back away towards the wall behind him, only to feel a chill at his fingertips as he realized it had just froze too. With a scream of terror Mishka tripped and fell out of the bathtub and on his behind to the ground. Eunwoo bursted into the bathroom to see a shower curtain covered Mishka and a partially frozen bathtub. It didn’t take long for the rest of the household to show up, Mishka however kicked them all out so that he could finally get dressed and pass out. When he woke up the next morning his butler quickly began explaining that Mishka will finally be attending school, and he swore he heard him mention something of powers, magic, and gods- but the foregien accent he had was thick that he barely made it out. What he did know however was that he was going to school, with people his age, and best of all out of this house… honestly nothing else mattered.

Misc: His not so guilty pleasure movie is Frozen, his favorite characters being Olaf the snowman and the ice queen herself Elsa.

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Basics

Name: Victoria Jamison Hadley
Nicknames: Jamie, James
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Panromantic
Ethnicity: American

Appearance
Jamie will admit that as a little girl she had a lot of that baby fat on her tiny body, but it all burned off eventually as she grew up. Jamie stands at her max height five feet and two inches tall with a weight of one hundred and twenty pounds. She has an average sized build for somebody her height and age, no more and no less. She doesn’t have any serious scars or piercing on her. She has long hair that she tend to ties up every now and then, its natural color being blonde but she has dyed it to a more silvery color. She has dark blue eyes with that grayish tint in them. When it came to clothing Jamie never really cared too much about what she wore and just accepted whatever her dad would buy her without a second thought it. Her wardrobe consisted of oversized neutral colored shirts, tank tops, hoodies, along with the occasional pairs of blue jeans and shoes, but her hands down favorite thing out of it all though would have to be the oversized hot pink colored hoodie her father has bought her out of the blue one day, it's actually pretty special to her.

Height: 5’2”
Weight: 120 lbs
Misc:
*Faceclaim: Billie Eilish

Persona
Jamison has a very blunt and nonchalant attitude towards pretty much everything, acting so unconcerned about the world around her that her grandmother and father just came to an agreement that they had been raising another robot like her grandfather their entire lives. Due to the fact that she almost never left her home Jamie’s communication skills need lots of improvement. She normally gives out short, quick words as responses with that noticeable unenthusiastic tone in the way she speaks. She doesn’t know why she acts this way nor does she care enough, she’s been like that for as long as she can remember. Her classmates from her previous school described her as lazy, forgetful, and unable to work with when it came to working in teams or doing projects- she was always the last one to show up in projects and the few days she did come on time she would end up falling asleep or getting distracted. Though don’t let that fool you, Jamison is actually quite the intelligent young woman when she wants to be, if her classmates could see her grades they would probably be shocked to see the rows of A’s and B’s.. along with the high D in math. She isn’t completely incapable in working with other people, but she will need a push of convincing and something to keep her focused. Not much seems to make this girl genuinely smile, she does give the usual flat chuckle or lazy smirk- but she never showed anything big. But she still is human and is very much capable of emotions, and going to this school with a fresh start she’s a bit glad that she has a chance to show it better this time around.

Likes: Sleeping | Hoodies | Track racing | Toy plane models | Sakura tea
Dislikes: Spiders | Loud people | Spring | Doing work
Misc: She is ambidextrous.

Special:
House: Diakonia
Host Goddess: Nike, winged Greek goddess of speed, strength, and victory.
Powers:
* Enhanced Speed
* Flight

Limitations:
* She has a speed limit to her flying abilities, being able to fly 80 km/h.
* Her running speed also has a certain limit, it being 38 mph.
* It’s not easy for her to breathe while running or flying, and as of now it takes around ten minutes before she feels lightheaded and needs to take a break- she could try to exceed this limit but doing so will lead to exhaustion and possible passing out from lack of oxygen.

Familiar: A female American Kestrel named Victory.


Background
Family: Scott Hadley | Father | Architect

For as long as Jamison could remember it's always been her and her father, her mother being out of the picture. Her dad was able to work from home, so that he would be able to earn money and give his little girl the affection she needed. It was him who gave younger Jamie a liking towards the sky and planes, he always told her about how much he inspired to become a pilot when he was her age, yet instead of doing so he become an architect and used his hobby of creating toy plane models to give his daughter a few more toys to play with. She held those little objects very close to her heart, wanting to be a pilot for her father. When she was old enough to start school she made a so called friend or two, but they didn't last long since she was accused of stealing a friend's cookie. After that she decided to not to be bothered with her peers and instead tried to focused on being a good girl for her father and get good grades. Middle school was where she began to express a need for speed, always being the one in her gym outrun everyone on track days, her gym coach offered her to join the track team but she had declined that offer. In high school Jamie began to grow more lazy and didn't care for being social, but kept her grades up and kicked ass on the track field. It was the same drilling routine and though she ignored it most of there was that side of her brain that wished for a bit more spice in her life. On her birthday she sat at the dining table, in front of her a small cake with a number eighteen candle placed in the center. Her dad softly sang her a birthday song before finishing and waiting for his daughter to blow out her candle. At that that moment Jamie felt as if everything around her had slowed down, she waited a moment before blowing the fire out of candle. Her dad clapped before heading into the kitchen for a knife while James rested her elbow on the table thinking of what to do for the rest of the day and eventually began to doze off. She paid no attention to the whisper-like sound that entered her ear, that was until it happened again sounding clearer than the one prior. "Wake up." . Feeling slightly freaked out she called out to her father, telling him that she had gone mad and could hear voices. Her dad went to joke that it was probably a god before asking her to grab him a chair so that he could reach the good plates. She was going to stand only to realize that she wasn't exactly sitting in her chair anymore, but levitating over it. Confused and a bit shocked she composed herself and continued to float her way into the kitchen, grabbed the plates from the top shelf and look down at her father. His expression of shock was enough to say something on its own. After a few minutes of cake her dad was able to explain the situation to her; about how she had a literal god to her, and the fact that she would have to go to a whole other school. Jamison however had already fell asleep with her head resting on her elbow.

Misc: None.

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[div class=p]name| celeste kelly o’sullivan
[div class=p]nicknames| lest
[div class=p]age| eighteen [/div] [div class=p]gender| cis female[/div] [div class=p]sexuality pansexual[/div] [div class=p]ethnicity scottish/irish [/div] [/div][/div]
appearance
[div class=p]height 5'6"
[div class=p]weight| 125lbs
[div class=p]description celeste is built like an athlete. she's average in height for a girl her age and is rather toned from years of running track and rock climbing. her favourite feature about her is her mid-back length ginger hair. she often got teased about it as a child but loves it now. her pale complexion is covered in freckles, specifically on her cheekbones and nose. her emerald eyes often look golden when sunlight hits them due to the flecks of yellow around her irises. she often wears casual clothes and doesn't care overly about her external appearance. staples of her wardrobe include jeans, loose blouses and tee shirts, and soft jackets and sweaters. she never leaves the house without her necklace, a moonstone pendant with a small piece of a cypress leaf in the middle [/div] [div class=p]misc|
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➵she has a tattoo of the phases of the moon down her spine
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[div class=p]personality| celeste is a rather interesting individual. she can be hard to get a grasp of at first. on the one hand, she's soft and sweet like the flowers and plants she grows in her room. celeste looks so soft like a petal that it seems as if were to look at her the wrong way, she would wilt and crumble. however, she also has an intense ferocity about her. the way she looks at you is as if she's watching your every move, analyzing the best place to strike you. her body language tells you that she's ready to go at any given moment, like she already knows what you're going to do. while both are true observations, that description is an over complication of celeste's personality. in all actuality, celeste is a simple girl if you gain her trust. she loves the outdoors and nature, being inside for too long makes her antsy. celeste's adventurous spirit longs for nature and going where no other has. celeste is an animal lover and is often approached by wild animals when out and about. her mother jokingly called her snow white as a child. even though she is the host of the goddess of the hunt, celeste refuses to use her incredible tracking and hunting skills to kill animals. she instead uses them to help them. perhaps that is the biggest difference between celeste and her host. while celeste enjoys the hunt and tracking, artemis will not hesitate to kill an animal if that is what's needed. however, celeste's soft spot for animals has left her unable to do so unless the animal is suffering.


[div class=p]likes| being outdoors, rock climbing, hiking, spring & summer, wild animals, serenity
[div class=p]dislikes| eating meat, abusing nature, ignorance, strong coffee, winter
[div class=p]misc| celeste is a devout vegan. she also has an anxiety disorder which makes being in crowds and enclosed spaces hard.
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[div class=p]host| artemis, greek goddess of the hunt, nature, wild animals, the moon, chastity, and fertility[/div] [div class=p]powers|
near perfect aim - celeste is incredibly talented with a bow and almost always hits her shot
interactions with nature - celeste can almost hear what the nature around her is trying to say. it isn't a direct voice, almost like a gut feeling. animals are more clear since they are conscious
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time of year - celeste's skills with nature are limited in the winter months when most of nature goes into hiding
time of day - celeste's powers are much more powerful at night when the moon is out. her powers become weaker during the day or when the moon is in its shortest phases
effects of nature - when nature is being torn apart or there is bad weather, iris' mood and skills often reflect this. the stronger nature is, the stronger she is
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[div class=p]background celeste was born as the youngest of three sisters in dublin, ireland. her upbringing was very strict as it was expected that one of the three sisters would become the host for artemis, as their mother and grandmother both did. in their youth, they spent hours outside tending gardens and in the forests surrounding their house. they each hunted, killed, and prepared their own meat for dinner. and never, at any point, were they allowed to hug, date, or kiss. all practices of a host that artemis would love.

celeste struggled with what her parents asked her to do. she refused to hunt the animals, she went off on her own and explored nature the way she saw fit. although she was the best shot out of all of her siblings, she used her skills in archery competitions instead of hunting. worst of all, she kissed a boy during her junior prom. her parents were so disappointed in her and assumed that she was simply a lost cause. how wrong would they be when instead of one of celeste's perfect elder sisters, artemis instead chose her to be the next host.

[div class=p]family|
emilia o'sullivan - mother
derek o'sullivan - father
sara o'sullivan - eldest sister
mary o'sullivan - middle sister

[div class=p]misc| iris loves astronomy and is rather well versed in the subject. she can also speak latin and a small bit of greek[/div]
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  • mack hartley

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    full name: mackenzie drew hartley
    alias: mack
    gender: male
    age: eighteen
    birthday & zodiac: july 30th, leo
    sexuality: bisexual
    nationality: british-scottish


    appearances

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    face claim: joshua bering
    eye color: blue
    hair color: golden blond
    height: 5'9
    weight: 143lbs, 10.2 stones
    tattoos/piercings/scars: tattoos: a small crown on his right pectoral muscle, a wolf on his left bicep. piercings: small silver hoop through his right nostril, tongue piercing, small gold hoop through his left ear. scars: one on his left collar bone from a surgery, several on his left knee from running through a thorn bush, two on his back from falling off his bike
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    personality:
    helios chose the right host in mack since even before the british boy played host to the sun god, he was the living embodiment of him. when describing mack, the first word that comes to mind is funny. mack is funny. there’s no doubt about it. he is sarcastic, witty, and likes telling jokes. somehow, he seems to have a never-ending supply of them. he fails to take himself seriously and is usually always laughing, even if the cause of his laughter wasn’t all that funny. he knows that laughter, just like happiness, is contagious, so he’ll laugh just to make other’s laugh. mack is clever, quirky and not at all afraid to be himself. mack is mack. he was born mack. not somebody else. since that’s the case, why should he change to fit the mold of what someone else expects? it makes no sense to him. he will stay true to himself no matter what and if someone doesn’t like him because of that, oh well.

    likes:
    the beach, warm weather, horses, summer, music, concerts, telling jokes, pizza

    dislikes:
    winter, cold weather, being sad, rain, mangos, pineapples, horror movies
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    bio:
    mack was born in doncaster, uk, a town located in yorkshire, to a scottish mother and english father. he is the youngest child in a household of 6, often getting overshadowed by his 3 older siblings. however, he never let that bother him and continued to just do his own thing and be himself. from a young age, he knew he was different from his siblings. he wasn’t as loud, competitive or outgoing as they were, however, was proud to be who he was. as he grew older, mack sort of came into his own, and developed the funny and sunny personality he has today. it wasn’t a real surprise to his parents and siblings when he was chosen as host to the sun god himself, considering their son/brother had pretty much been the sun god since birth.

    family:
    marcus (father), elinor (mother), drake (oldest brother), sophie (oldest sister), jamie (older brother), then mack

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    house: hedonia

    host god: helios

    powers:
    light manipulation: helios can control the sun but that power is weakened now that he’s on earth. he can, however, project giant beams of light from his body, temporarily blinding his foes

    super speed: helios travels across the sky in a flaming chariot, every single day. he had to be quite fast in order to do this, an ability he passed onto mack, who now possesses the super speed ability

    limitations:
    the stronger the beam of light, the weaker/more tired mack becomes. blackouts can be possible if he tries to sustain a beam for over 5 minutes. its only happened once but is definitely still a possibility. if he tries to sustain a strong beam for over a minute, he will pass out and may sleep for days.

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Andrés Barbosa

Basics

Name: Andrés Barbosa

Nicknames: André

Age: Eighteen

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Ethnicity: Brazilian

Appearance

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Height: 5'11

Weight: 163

Due to a life of training in strength based sports, ultimately sticking with mixed martial arts, André has a lean build. At first look he does not seem like a fighter, with his honey toned skin, short crew haircut and dark blue eyes, his face naturally emanates a childish innocence and purity. Conversely, he makes a point to carry himself with confidence so people know not to underestimate him. On almost any given day he will wear a casual black slim fit jacket he leaves open over a white v-neck shirt with dark jeans and luxury sneakers. He will always be wearing a small round black onyx pendant around his neck as it has always been a source of comfort and luck for him.

Misc: N/A

Persona

André has always felt a weight on his shoulders with the responsibility to bring wealth to himself and more importantly, his family. He wants to support them as well as repay them for his upbringing. This goal is of such high importance to him that he will not allow anyone or anything to get in his way. As a result he holds high standards for himself yet can't help having inner concerns that he will not be able to succeed. When haunted by the concerns of letting people he cares for down he finds comfort in secluding himself in a dark room so he can be alone with his thoughts and will normally train with dim lighting. Sometimes he will go out at night to relax, stargaze, or do whatever he feels like doing. He generally carries himself with confidence but not in an arrogant way. He wants to show that he is not to be trifled with and believes that if he shows that he knows what he's doing he is more likely to actually do it. André has strong protective tendencies and will go out of his way to fight to help someone he has learned to trust. The difficult part is getting through his initially defensive exterior since he doesn't know who will be an ally or an obstacle to take down. But once he trusts a person he will be open with and protective over them. Sometimes he has trouble differentiating between being protective and possessive. He's well aware that he is quick to judge and has a short temper when his capabilities are questioned or someone he cares for is in danger or an uncomfortable position but he will not stand idly by. He's always hoped that there would be a girl who would empathize with him, understand him, and would be the one person he swears to never let down. André is secretly looking for that additional support when he's having doubts and possibly the voice to talk him off the edge when he gets angry.

Likes: Training | Allies | Respect | Winning | Trust | Stargazing |

Dislikes: Being Doubted | Disappointment | Disrespect | Fake People |

Misc: Gets Jealous | Short Temper | (Not diagnosed) Minor Intermittent Explosive Disorder

Special

House: House Agonia – “War and Sacrifice”

Host god/goddess: Host to Erebus - Primordial God of Darkness and Shadows.

Powers:
  1. Dark Manipulation: Can abolish light from reaching a selected source, even eyes, to create dark spaces.
  2. Shadow Forge: Can construct objects from the shadows as long as he pictures it in his mind.
Limitations:
  1. Powers require constant concentration and focus which can be broken relatively easily.
  2. The more natural darkness there is around him the stronger his powers are, and vice versa.
  3. Whatever he creates must come from a surface and cannot be created mid air.
familiar: N/A

Background

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Family: Father – his biggest advocate and promoter | Mother – Loving supporter

André was placed into as many sports as possible while growing up. His parents, mainly his father, wanted André to become a professional athlete so he could earn a good living while young. Initially he played soccer and rugby. He was a nimble, quick thinker who knew what do do in the heat of the moment on the field to win. In his youth he entered tournaments with his teams but he never truly felt accomplished with a team victory. He wanted to prove his skill and worth to himself and to his family, to show that he could provide with his capabilities alone.

While searching for another path, André came across professional MMA fighting. When he realized his enjoyment of mixed martial arts he knew the fast paced, all-or-nothing atmosphere was right for him. He took up classes in judo, jiu-jitsu, capoeira, and trained his body to be strong, flexible, and enduring. He lost himself in his training since he felt like he was late to the sport. His trainers constantly told him to be mindful of his temper and be aware of his surroundings but the stress and pressure was getting to him.

At 14 he entered his first novice tournament where he fought hard, with a few close calls, to win each match until the finals. He felt like he had found his element and his hard work was paying off until he embarrassingly lost the final match and felt the empty crushing feeling of disappointment. He ran out of the building and into the streets where he could let his emotions run rampant without judgment. After calming down and walking back toward the tournament building, André noticed a rock fall out of someone's bag. It had a dark shine to it that commanded his attention for a minute and before he knew it, the person was gone. André ended up keeping the rock, feeling some sort of affinity for the dark object, and after a lot of tedious work, turned it into a pendant to keep with him at all times.

Ultimately after years of training, victories, and fame gaining, he was being scouted to go professional when he heard a strange voice congratulate him for being a strong individual with great values. This voice told him he was now the host of the 'great god Erebus' and to be ready for training not all people are lucky enough to go through. Not knowing what this meant, he feared it would interfere with his chances to complete his goal but swore he would make it work somehow. A three year break would only put the start of his career on hold. He could take this chance to learn and grow and hopefully come back stronger and ready to dominate the sport.

misc: Favorite songs: Survivor – Eye of the Tiger, Journey – Don't Stop Believin', Mulan – I'll Make a Man Out of You, Bonnie Tyler - Holding Out For a Hero, Kelly Clarkson – What Doesn't Kill You. He will listen or think of these songs depending on the situation but will only admit to a select few.
 

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Basics

Name: Ashlynn Bakker

Nicknames: Ash

Age: Eighteen

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Ethnicity: Dutch/American

Appearance

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Height: 5'3

Weight: 122

From a life of simple, happy, baking with her family, Ash has an average build. She has an ivory skin tone with long dirty blonde hair and shining emerald eyes. Ash gives off an open, honest aura as she approaches. She is almost always smiling and even when trying to stop herself a smile will make its way onto her face. She grew up in a warm, kind town where she felt free to do as she wanted. With that freedom she decided to get a row of helix piercings on her right ear, which she normally adorns with small studs leading up to one cloud earring. On her left ear she wears an angel wing ear cuff. She will normally change up the smaller studs but keep the cloud in place. Due to being fairly well endowed, Ash will typically wear a partially tucked shirt that is loose around her waist and tighter above. She always takes her time to consider what shirt will best fit her mood for the day and tends to prefer colors, logos, and any fun shirt she sees. She will also frequently wear light skinny jeans and flat bottomed casual sneakers. As her appearance suggests, she is not one to fight and normally will do her best to calmly talk her way out of a situation or make things lighthearted however possible.

misc: Four helix piercings on her right ear and an ear cuff on her left. Burn scar on her across the palm of her right hand.

Persona

Ash has always been an outgoing free spirit. She grew up with kind parents who taught their children how to be open minded and were always encouraged to express themselves. Needless to say, she had a happy upbringing, she did well in school and extracurricular activities, and feels like everyone has a right to live out their dreams. Luckily for her, she was born into the perfect situation and she is already living in her ideal world and she wants to share that satisfying fulfilled feeling. Ash is incredibly non-confrontational and gets awkward when she feels uncomfortable, normally saying or doing silly things to try to return to a happier atmosphere. She normally likes to keep busy doing almost any activity and when she's forced to sit still she has a tendency to play with her hair. Ash is romantically inclined, always being elated by the idea of flirting or complimenting people and going out of her way to do nice things for her significant other. Sadly, since she tends to make herself incredibly busy she struggles to keep a relationship for an extended period. One of her favorite pass times is being the big spoon to cuddle someone to sleep as she's been told that people have gotten the best sleep in her arms.

Likes: Kindness | Fun | Jokes | Cuddling | Flirting | Sweets | Honesty | Helping Others | Comfort

Dislikes: Confrontation | Rude People | Hostility | Disregard For Others | Close Mindedness

misc: N/A

Special

House: House Hedonia - “Live to Please”

Host god/goddess: Host of Morpheus - God of Dreams

Powers:
  1. Dream Surfer: Can appear in anyone's dreams in whatever form she wants.
  2. Dream Foresight: People who sleep in her arms dream of their future or upcoming events.
Limitations:
  1. She must be physically holding someone willingly in her arms for them to dream of the future.
  2. Lucid dreamers make her dream control difficult and have the chance to kick her out.
  3. She must decide and form the dream she wants to appear in so she must be asleep before the person whose dream she wants to appear in.
familiar: N/A

Background

Family: Father, Mother, and both brothers are all bakers.

Ash is the third child to the Bakker family. Her parents own a bakery so Ash would spend her young years watching her parents work while her two older brothers try to help out if they weren't playing outside or with friends. This is what sparked her love for baking.

Ash was the outgoing girl at school who would try to make every day positive and fun. She was friendly with any person she met and only saw the best in people. If someone was having a hard time she would try to help cheer them up with silly acts. She quickly became the friend that people would go to whenever they needed encouragement or to be cheered up.

As she got older she realized that she could help people in a multitude of ways. She made an effort to tutor people who were struggling in classes in hopes they could hopefully work towards their dreams in life. Tutoring was scheduled for twice a week while helping at the bakery was three times a week. On the days when she would work at the bakery she would help prepare sweets that had been ordered or decorate them if they were behind. She would take any chance possible to practice baking and would enjoy it to the best of her ability while listening to music. Time seemingly flew while she was in the kitchen and before she knew it the day would be over and her work would be done. She would then receive compliments from her friends at school saying that her bakery had the best desserts around and it would only make her want to keep up the hard work and improve so she could help her family keep the high reviews. On her free days she would go out with friends or on dates to just live life to the fullest and adventure to new places or experience things she hadn't before.

When on a date one day, Ash was having a deep conversation with a boy while they were hanging out at a lake shore. He was the one who introduced Ash to recreational drugs and in their discussion she finally accepted that dreams held stronger meanings than others believed. She felt as free as she normally would while asleep. This encouraged her to research permissions of recreational drugs and eventually Ash became open to sometimes using it only as a sleep aid. The airy feeling side effects that come with them were just an added plus. She made sure not to let it get to her and after a short phase she chose to only partake in certain circumstances.

One week after her eighteenth birthday, Ash had a dream that felt all too real. In her dream she burned herself at the bakery while trying to save things from burning. She woke up in panic feeling as though it had happened though it had not. While working she did her best to be extra cautious and aware of her surroundings but she was caught off guard when one of her brothers reminded her about the oven. She ran to the back, turned off the oven, and went to grab the pan with her bare hand only to suffer a terrible burn. Her dream came true and through the pain she was astounded that she even let it happen.

A few nights later Ash had another dream where the god Morpheus appeared to her to explain that she was chosen to be his host. She had an idea of what this meant, knowing the god from school research she had done but she wasn't sure of what it really entailed. Now she had the chance to travel to a school for three years to train in the ways of being the best host for her god. She could experience things other people would never get the chance to and this excited her. Sure, she would miss her family but this was the chance of a lifetime! When she told her parents about this dream they seemed to have an idea about it since her great grandfather was chosen as a host for another god. They were reluctant yet proud to see their only daughter leave but knew she had a duty and was chosen for a reason.

misc: Ashlynn is a thrill seeker. Anything that might seem fun, as long as it isn't malicious, is something she's willing to partake in.
 
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