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Don't Tread On Me
Name:
Natalia Evermost
Age:
10
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Straight
Race:
Irish/American
Name:
Rena Westly
Age:
10
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Straight
Race:
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Alstromeria
Florian Society Member
Name: Marcellus Limitas (Marcy for short)
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Race: 'MURICAN (FUCK YEA)
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/image.jpeg.9d6d5b0aea0b6bb24766922518ef9ccf.jpeg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="96632" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/image.jpeg.9d6d5b0aea0b6bb24766922518ef9ccf.jpeg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Affiliation: Greek
Godly Parent: Kratos (greek titan of power)
Powers/Abilities:
Seek For Struggle: Marcy knows where the fight is. Always. Any weather, any type of fight, any time of day. Wherever there's conflict, he can sense it, even before it begins. Being quite a violent individual himself, this is usually where he can be found. And when he wants to be there, he can get there. Fast.
Challenging Blood: Marcy can draw a circle on any surface with his blood, and only he and one other creature is able to enter the circle at a time. Both Marcy and the other creature are stuck inside the circle until one of them is dead. The circle cannot be broken unless the blood is wiped away by someone inside. This isn't the only thing that Marcy does with blood, Marcellus can also focus his energy into powerful blows, however this can only happen if he has direct contact with someone elses blood. The more blood he has contact with, the more force can be put into his strikes.
Personality: Marcellus is one bloodthirsty bastard. He doesn't fight for glory, honor, revenge, or even purpose, he fights because he feels like it. Anything and everything he does is simply because he can. He loves anywhere there's a struggle for power, and when it happens, that's where he'll be found, tearing someone a new ass or two.
Outside of the fighting, Marcy is usually sleeping. Only after he's collapsed from fatigue. When preparing for battle, or other conflict, he's quite the abrasive individual. Marcellus comes across as snippy, bullheaded, and brash in social interactions. He never likes to rest, and is always on the move.
Histroy: Marcellus grew up easy. Middle class single working mom, no siblings, no problems. But this kid learned how to throw a punch before he could crawl. Marcy was constantly fighting with the kids in the preschool, the park, the street, flooring people with a savagery that wasn't even anticipated for someone barely out of their toddler times. He went to a behavioral school in virginia, and was kicked out for fighting. Five teachers. At once. And winning.
The same happened in multiple schools all across the coast, and at age eleven, half the county had a restraining order against Marcellus. His mother thought it best if she told him who his father was, and maybe if he could find a way to spend some time with him, he wouldn't get thrown in jail. Marcellus contacted Kratos via rainbow, and within the next five minutes, a very tall, very muscular man pulled up at his door in a tank. Marcellus spent the next three years of his life with his father, who dwelt in a little plane of existance in the underworld, next to grandmother Styx.
At age fifteen, Kratos had taught Marcellus all he could possibly teach a demigod about gaining and keeping power: fighting, self defense, war, you name it. Marcy still couldn't beat his old man, but he came pretty close at a tie. With that, he bid goodbye to his father and his grandmother, searching for someone who could actually best him in combat.
Weapons: Marcellus carries:
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A round, battleworn shield, stolen from an overhyped and experienced cosplayer in trenton
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A sword made of a mix of celestial bronze and stygian iron, a present given to him by his father and grandmother.
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Some heavily worn leather armor, made by himself in shop class at behavioral school. Marcy has adjusted it over the years as he's grown.
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Other: In his time above ground, Marcy has run into another demigod named Jasper Grits multiple times. This could be due to the fact that Jasper is a wuss, and is constantly fighting to keep himself safe, and somehow managing again and again to survive despite his weak nature. The fact that Jasper seems to have some effect on Marcy only intrigues him more. The two do not get along.
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Race: 'MURICAN (FUCK YEA)
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/image.jpeg.9d6d5b0aea0b6bb24766922518ef9ccf.jpeg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="96632" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/image.jpeg.9d6d5b0aea0b6bb24766922518ef9ccf.jpeg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Affiliation: Greek
Godly Parent: Kratos (greek titan of power)
Powers/Abilities:
Seek For Struggle: Marcy knows where the fight is. Always. Any weather, any type of fight, any time of day. Wherever there's conflict, he can sense it, even before it begins. Being quite a violent individual himself, this is usually where he can be found. And when he wants to be there, he can get there. Fast.
Challenging Blood: Marcy can draw a circle on any surface with his blood, and only he and one other creature is able to enter the circle at a time. Both Marcy and the other creature are stuck inside the circle until one of them is dead. The circle cannot be broken unless the blood is wiped away by someone inside. This isn't the only thing that Marcy does with blood, Marcellus can also focus his energy into powerful blows, however this can only happen if he has direct contact with someone elses blood. The more blood he has contact with, the more force can be put into his strikes.
Personality: Marcellus is one bloodthirsty bastard. He doesn't fight for glory, honor, revenge, or even purpose, he fights because he feels like it. Anything and everything he does is simply because he can. He loves anywhere there's a struggle for power, and when it happens, that's where he'll be found, tearing someone a new ass or two.
Outside of the fighting, Marcy is usually sleeping. Only after he's collapsed from fatigue. When preparing for battle, or other conflict, he's quite the abrasive individual. Marcellus comes across as snippy, bullheaded, and brash in social interactions. He never likes to rest, and is always on the move.
Histroy: Marcellus grew up easy. Middle class single working mom, no siblings, no problems. But this kid learned how to throw a punch before he could crawl. Marcy was constantly fighting with the kids in the preschool, the park, the street, flooring people with a savagery that wasn't even anticipated for someone barely out of their toddler times. He went to a behavioral school in virginia, and was kicked out for fighting. Five teachers. At once. And winning.
The same happened in multiple schools all across the coast, and at age eleven, half the county had a restraining order against Marcellus. His mother thought it best if she told him who his father was, and maybe if he could find a way to spend some time with him, he wouldn't get thrown in jail. Marcellus contacted Kratos via rainbow, and within the next five minutes, a very tall, very muscular man pulled up at his door in a tank. Marcellus spent the next three years of his life with his father, who dwelt in a little plane of existance in the underworld, next to grandmother Styx.
At age fifteen, Kratos had taught Marcellus all he could possibly teach a demigod about gaining and keeping power: fighting, self defense, war, you name it. Marcy still couldn't beat his old man, but he came pretty close at a tie. With that, he bid goodbye to his father and his grandmother, searching for someone who could actually best him in combat.
Weapons: Marcellus carries:
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A round, battleworn shield, stolen from an overhyped and experienced cosplayer in trenton
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A sword made of a mix of celestial bronze and stygian iron, a present given to him by his father and grandmother.
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Some heavily worn leather armor, made by himself in shop class at behavioral school. Marcy has adjusted it over the years as he's grown.
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Other: In his time above ground, Marcy has run into another demigod named Jasper Grits multiple times. This could be due to the fact that Jasper is a wuss, and is constantly fighting to keep himself safe, and somehow managing again and again to survive despite his weak nature. The fact that Jasper seems to have some effect on Marcy only intrigues him more. The two do not get along.
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Alstromeria
Florian Society Member
Name: Jasper Grits
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Race: "No clue. Don't wanna know, don't have to."
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/image.jpeg.507c99c4cce52d0e4ca113e7d7eab34b.jpeg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="96734" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/image.jpeg.507c99c4cce52d0e4ca113e7d7eab34b.jpeg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Affiliation: Roman
Godly Parent: Timor (roman god of fear)
Powers/Abilities:
Instill/Reduce Fear: Jasper Grits is a coward. He accepts this. He doesn't have a problem with it. However, he can be very persuasional to have others not be this way. He can motivate (or manipulate, but is there really a difference?) people to be stronger, fight better, harder, move faster. All with him watching from a safe distance. Jasper usually does not instill fear intentionally. Most people just leave him alone after a single conversation. Just being around him makes one feel... Uneasy. You start getting butterflies in your stomach. You notice something strange about Jasper's eyes. Something about the way he smiles is just... Off. Jasper doesn't usually bear his fangs, but when he does, it's enough to send even seasoned monsters running.
Charmspeak: Jasper's version of this is more of a kind of... Intimidation. Which is strange, because a wiry 15 year old shouldn't be able to do that, but with subtle threats and a strange glint of danger in his eye, Jasper manages to pull it off.
Dream Prevention: Jasper's had multiple dreams, nightmares really, of quite a few ways he could die. Every single one of those dreams has ended up actually happening, but with one exception: he has never died. Jasper has concluded that anything he dreams, he cannot die from. He's tested this theory, and so far, it's been correct.
Personality: Jasper's got two sides to him. First off, he's a coward. He can't do anything by himself. He's plauged by nightmares constantly, not of things that can kill him like his power suggests, but rather of things that can't kill him. Darkness. Uncertanty. Vaugeness. This means he doesn't get alot of sleep, and it also mean's he's quite the quiet individual.
Second off, Jasper's got a serious set of balls. He's an excellent bluffer. He can stare down someone twice his size and five times his weight (all hundred and twenty pounds of it) and have them walk away with their tail between their legs. Jasper can be completely confident in everything he does. Then again, sometime's he's not.
History: Everything was normal until he turned ten. Jasper was plauged by nightmares since he was a boy. Drowning, catching on fire, being shot by strange men in alleyways, being struck by lightening, etcetera. But when his dreams started taking the form of greek myths, and staying on that subject, Jasper became curious. He did some poking around. Eventually, he accidentially contacted jupiter himself when he was shocked by a computer and hospitalized, which he had dreampt the previous night. The big man himself ended up visiting him in his recovery room, explaining who and what he actually was. Jasper of course was terrified at the prospect, and was basically dragged kicking and screaming out of the hospital by his mother. A couple of members of the roman legion came for him, and since he drempt about them followed them, albeit uneasily. He's been at camp jupiter about a year now, and aside from mealtime and practicing archery, Jasper never leaves the shelter of his cabin.
Weapons: No close combat for Jasper. Oh hell no. He uses a bow.
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As unlikely as it seems, Jasper hardly ever misses his tareget. He's constantly practicing with it, because missing is one of the things he hasn't dreampt of. How can missing a shot kill you? Jasper isn't going to wait to find out.
Other: Jasper's had some brushes with Marcellus Limitas, a son of the greek god Kratos. They've always met on the battlefield, but fighting for the same side. Well, as close as they could. Marcellus basically snarled at Jasper everytime they made eye contact. Jasper's good with a bow, but he's seen Marcellus in action, and doesn't want anything to do with him, as Marcellus has been known to lash out at his teammates (if called that) when there's no enemies left to satisfy his bloodlust. It should be noted that Jasper has not dreampt about Marcellus to date. This reenforces his fear of the greek teen.
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Race: "No clue. Don't wanna know, don't have to."
Appearance: <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/image.jpeg.507c99c4cce52d0e4ca113e7d7eab34b.jpeg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="96734" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_01/image.jpeg.507c99c4cce52d0e4ca113e7d7eab34b.jpeg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Affiliation: Roman
Godly Parent: Timor (roman god of fear)
Powers/Abilities:
Instill/Reduce Fear: Jasper Grits is a coward. He accepts this. He doesn't have a problem with it. However, he can be very persuasional to have others not be this way. He can motivate (or manipulate, but is there really a difference?) people to be stronger, fight better, harder, move faster. All with him watching from a safe distance. Jasper usually does not instill fear intentionally. Most people just leave him alone after a single conversation. Just being around him makes one feel... Uneasy. You start getting butterflies in your stomach. You notice something strange about Jasper's eyes. Something about the way he smiles is just... Off. Jasper doesn't usually bear his fangs, but when he does, it's enough to send even seasoned monsters running.
Charmspeak: Jasper's version of this is more of a kind of... Intimidation. Which is strange, because a wiry 15 year old shouldn't be able to do that, but with subtle threats and a strange glint of danger in his eye, Jasper manages to pull it off.
Dream Prevention: Jasper's had multiple dreams, nightmares really, of quite a few ways he could die. Every single one of those dreams has ended up actually happening, but with one exception: he has never died. Jasper has concluded that anything he dreams, he cannot die from. He's tested this theory, and so far, it's been correct.
Personality: Jasper's got two sides to him. First off, he's a coward. He can't do anything by himself. He's plauged by nightmares constantly, not of things that can kill him like his power suggests, but rather of things that can't kill him. Darkness. Uncertanty. Vaugeness. This means he doesn't get alot of sleep, and it also mean's he's quite the quiet individual.
Second off, Jasper's got a serious set of balls. He's an excellent bluffer. He can stare down someone twice his size and five times his weight (all hundred and twenty pounds of it) and have them walk away with their tail between their legs. Jasper can be completely confident in everything he does. Then again, sometime's he's not.
History: Everything was normal until he turned ten. Jasper was plauged by nightmares since he was a boy. Drowning, catching on fire, being shot by strange men in alleyways, being struck by lightening, etcetera. But when his dreams started taking the form of greek myths, and staying on that subject, Jasper became curious. He did some poking around. Eventually, he accidentially contacted jupiter himself when he was shocked by a computer and hospitalized, which he had dreampt the previous night. The big man himself ended up visiting him in his recovery room, explaining who and what he actually was. Jasper of course was terrified at the prospect, and was basically dragged kicking and screaming out of the hospital by his mother. A couple of members of the roman legion came for him, and since he drempt about them followed them, albeit uneasily. He's been at camp jupiter about a year now, and aside from mealtime and practicing archery, Jasper never leaves the shelter of his cabin.
Weapons: No close combat for Jasper. Oh hell no. He uses a bow.
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As unlikely as it seems, Jasper hardly ever misses his tareget. He's constantly practicing with it, because missing is one of the things he hasn't dreampt of. How can missing a shot kill you? Jasper isn't going to wait to find out.
Other: Jasper's had some brushes with Marcellus Limitas, a son of the greek god Kratos. They've always met on the battlefield, but fighting for the same side. Well, as close as they could. Marcellus basically snarled at Jasper everytime they made eye contact. Jasper's good with a bow, but he's seen Marcellus in action, and doesn't want anything to do with him, as Marcellus has been known to lash out at his teammates (if called that) when there's no enemies left to satisfy his bloodlust. It should be noted that Jasper has not dreampt about Marcellus to date. This reenforces his fear of the greek teen.
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Alterius
Guilty Deity
Name:
Solace Orin Aurelian
Age:
16
Gender:
Male
"Believe or not I am very much a man"
Sexuality:
Heterosexual/bisexual
Questionable
Race:
Greek American
Appearance:
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Affiliation:
Roman
Godly parent:
Sol Invictus
(Helios)
Powers:
Pyrogenesis
Being a child of the Titan God of he sun Solace has control over intense solar flames able to create and manipulate them himself his fire has a more potent heat and incendiary power than most other flames on earth. Solace can take his fire to extreme levels burning anywhere from blue to white hot. Burnt that hot will usually have an adverse effect on Solace's surroundings making most things within a seventy foot radius melt or burst into flame which can then be used by Solace.
-Flame embodiment
Along with general flame manipulation Solace's Pyrogenesis allows him to become flame itself bursting into flame it converts not only his body but his clothes and other items. Able to maintain a humanoid form or even take on another form he is very mobile as a flame and can even fly with great speed typically preferring to move as a stream of flame. When solace becomes a stream of flame he has the same effect as a solar flare screwing with technology and even shutting down entire power grids. This can be circumvented by burning at a normal heat as well as keeping his electromagnetic field in check.
Electromagnetic wave manipulation
Solace posses quite the affinity for controlling electromagnetic waves. Able to intercept, view, and even change the contents of the signal. Solace has used this to watch television, listen to radio, and even make calls without using any of the technology typically required. Any wireless device can have their signals intercepted by Solace who happens to give off a flawless wifi signal. With this power he can also keep people connected generating his own radio wave that will carry his message to individuals he wishes them to. He can keep multiple people connected having to put little to no thought into providing open lines for them when they speak to one another, radius doesn't matter much when he piggy backs off of other signals to get general messages out like a phone, however if there needs to be a closed confidential conversation then distance does become an issue as he is unable to keep such intimate connection beyond 500 yards. this is a distance that can easily be put between two or more demigods in combat and has in the past led to some seriously sketchy situations.
-Electromagnetism
Think magneto for this one, Solace can push and pull items with enough of a charge around them or if there is a decent amount of metal within it. Solace typically uses this to float around but can and has used it to throw metal dumpsters and cars. he once used it to smack a giant in the face with a bus, needless to say the giant didn't like it and Solace didn't either. Using this power too much will make him sick only recovering once he has gone away from any concentration of wireless devices. Solace while much preferring his fiery means of flight can use this ability to fly when in cities, having a great enough amount of metal around him to keep himself aloft though it is more taxing and has a greater detrimental effect on technology. In some cases frying a computer or a few hundred is not terribly uncommon as his control is lacking.
Invictus
Solace has never been beaten in a fight and there's good reason for that. While he is an exceptionally skilled fighter there are others who can best him with skill. Solace's biggest advantage is his overwhelming power, a great deal of strength combined with excellent endurance makes solace a force to be reckoned with. However on the rare occasions where he is exhausted or beaten down this ability comes into play. More involuntary than voluntary Solace calls on the sun drawing power from being engulfed in solar flames. These flames reach down from the sun surrounding Solace in superior flames, he is "recharged" and healed to a degree the limited. Power he gains being much more potent than his normal ability. It changes his physical appearance making his hair dark and his aura violent and hot giving off a feeling of being burned even if one is observing it from yards away. The sun gets a smoky appearance when this ability is active having some power drained from it there appear to be layers of smoke over the normal bright fires of the sun.
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Personality:
Solace has a very mild temperament, he is very kind to others and will do what he can to aid those around him. Being a fairly gentle and independent person he keeps to himself not out of fear but because he always finds something to do. While Solace is far from warlike he is not exactly a pacifist and is willing to fight when he deems it necessary, this includes sparring with other campers. Solace's personality is simply calm, peaceful, and dutiful, he is loyal to his friends and superiors doing what is asked of him without complaint. Solace does not interact with others often and isn't one to begin interactions with others. He does his own thing without having much anxiety for the opinions of others having confidence enough to pursue his interests without fear.
History:
Solace was born to Sol Invictus and Leah Aurelian, living for years in Los Angeles with her alone. This didn't change until Solace grew to be 14 years old when his mother married a prominent lawyer. Thomas grew fond of his stepson and was delighted to have the opportunity to raise a child bespoke the fact that it wasn't his. Though both Thomas and Leah felt that Solace might be lonely observing his habit of isolating himself. While he appeared quite content his parents still worried, eventually deciding to adopt more children they brought Solace along to the orphanage where they met with the coordinator and somehow lost track of the quiet little Solace. The young boy had wandered off wanting to explore the building and of course did not feel the need to notify his parents. Wandering the building he eventually came upon two girls a year older than him, they looked to be recovering from some injuries and stayed REALLY close together but otherwise they were warm enough to start a conversation. From that moment came hours of talking and playing all the way up to Coordinator, Thomas, and Leah finding them laughing with joy they had not seen in any of the children prior. The decision was made and while adopting twins was more than they had expected, Thomas and Leah had not regrets. The two girls Nikola and Allessandra doted on their younger brother in a way that seemed so natural and familiar it was thought that they had a brother before. Little did they know that the twins did have a brother, a third who wasn't spoken of except in their whispers. Then things became...interesting Solace had discovered his powers one night accidentally setting fire to his bed. Nikola and Allessandra arrived on the scene putting out the small fire and calming their startled brother. They began teaching him control of his abilities showing him theirs they learned a great deal in and out of school. The children continued with their little secret until Thomas' office was attacked on "Bring your kid to work" day. The three leapt into action defeating the pack of offending hell hounds with grace and skill, revealing their powers to their father and confusing his coworkers. Later in that very same day both Nyx and Sol Invictus visited the Aurelians explaining in person to Thomas and Leah about their children. During this time Solace was gifted his staff, and the twins received new versions of their old weapons with some twists and other new gear. Leah was aware of Solace's heritage though was completely blindsided about the adopted Kertia twins. Thomas however was stuck in denial finding it difficult to believe the truth it required many demonstrations to even begin attempting to process it all. As their children practiced everyday Leah and Thomas tried to adjust to knowing the danger their kids as well as themselves were in. Since then Solace has been involved in some entanglements with Roman demigods getting on the radar of Camp Jupiter becoming a sort of phantom legend. In that time Solace has lived with his true father training under him and learning new skills at an exponential rate. That is until his father decided to literally throw him down from the heavens as a fireball.....more on that later.
Weapons:
-Staff
This staff is surprisingly sturdy and deals substantial damage if used physically. This staff named Flare is more to help him channel his power causing him to fight much like the wizards in movies. He directs and builds up his flame or casts explosive fireballs at the opponent. He does more with it however it is not much more than elaborating on basic techniques and beating opponents over the head with it. Flare's real powers are shown in it's other forms mainlyit's second form .
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In the second form shown below Flare's form changes to tha of a long bladed spear, while comparatively short compared to most spears Flare is arguably more useful as it's cutting edge is much longer and sharper hile also allowing for some distancing and serious piercing ability. Additionally Flare is a spear that enhances both Solace's Fire and Electromagnetic powers. It boosts them both to about ten percent more than their typical strength which while normally overwhelming adds just a bit more of a power gap. useful when trying absolutely demoralize an opponent it also lengthens the time he can fight for a few minutes. Again Flare is not quite complete becoming it's most powerful upon being upgraded to it's "Explosion" form. The spear appears to become warped by flames the metal itself igniting until the weapons literally bursts expelling flame and finalizing it's tranformation.
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Explosion is the final and most powerful form that Solace's weapon takes and is a trump card he has never used in view of others. The spear's blade becomes much longer and has a keener more wicked edge. It burns on contact and amplifies Solace's fire-powers to extreme levels. It is not uncommon for him to become flame when using explosion as he is at an advantage in such a state however he burns bright and hot to a point where the earth itself begins to burn. Explosion can burn through object in clean sweeps cutting through objects simply by expelling flame ahead of the blade. Solace has never let another demigod see this as he is well aware that a show of immense power inspires fear in those who cannot match it. Explosion seems heavy but is whipped around with ease by Solace it is however in all forms enchanted to be much too heavy for anyone else to use well if at all.
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Other:
Solace can speak multiple languages including greek latin and russian to name a few. Solace has also been inspired by Nikola learning to play several interesting instruments like the space drum, harp, Piano, and electric Violin. Solace has many passions and is well learned having absorbed a great deal of knowledge in his times of solitude, Cooking is easy for Solace and he has contemplated becoming a chef when he comes of age though at this point in time settles for spoiling his family with delicious meals and desserts.
