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[Forevermore]

WAIT WAIT WHO SAID I DID THIS WITH YOU-
HAZY I WAS JUST-
I DIDN'T-

 

[Jaw Breakcore]

Good luck in court, Ever!

 

[Forevermore]

Get back here you little shit.

 

[A Hazy Sort of Clarity]

Yall deserve lifetime in jail for this fashion crime.

 

[Forevermore]

NO PLEASE
JAW DID IT
NOT ME

 

[A Hazy Sort of Clarity]

 

[Jaw Breakcore]

Here is me repaying my fashion sins, have a Light.

 

[Forevermore]

Noice :3

 

[Jaw Breakcore]

(Pulls obscure Greek mythology story out of the depths.)

Name: Μύγα (Fly)
Nicknames/Titles: Weaver's son,
Age (not required, as they're all college-age):
Gender and Sexuality: Cis male He/It Undecided
Appearance: Upper half man, lower half a headless spider. Dirty blond hair and black eyes. Red Goggles and gold tattoos
Personality:
Muya is an adventurer; it gets itself in trouble more times than once even when he doesn't intend to. He can be reckless and sometimes forgets it's oddly shaped body when it runs around. He's what we in the profession we like to call a 'himbo'. Most things fly over its head, but its determination and hyper awareness of its surroundings keep it from causing harm to others. He's a bit of a lose canon, unpredictable and full of energy. He is very extroverted, wanting to be everyone's friends, though that leaves him vulnerable to being easily manipulated or bullied without realizing the behavior isn't simply playful. His heart is gold and way too big.

Bracket: Poseidon
Other (clubs, interests, likes/dislikes, backstories, etc.):
Clubs- Theater club, Arts club, climbing club, Cooking club and Football.

Bracket: Undecided

Other:
Backstory: Arachne was a beautiful woman who wove tapestry, she challenged Minerva or Athena to a weaving contest and won. Depending on which iteration your reading, Athena grew enraged and either beat her with a shuttle and Arachne ended her own life out of shame then was reborn into a spider beast or Athena transformed her.
(My iteration) It was supposed to be a cautionary tale to not challenge gods, but she strived in her monstrous self and in hiding weaves.

- His grandfather is the only other family member (His father was eaten)
- It has countless siblings, but one of its big sisters was the most inspirational to him.
- Is one of the runts, being only 5 feet.
- As family tradition, he knows how to weave and has his own collections of tapestry.
-Due to his grandfather being a shepherd, it likes sheep. (Even though he tends to scare them.)
- It's views on Gods and Goddesses aren't very positive
- Yes. He is very scary looking and gives people that weird squiggly feeling.
- He really likes to leap off of tall things, it makes him feel cool

Abilities/ Combat:
- Silk: Able to produce webs from its fingertips.
- Climbing: Able to climb sideways and over large structures.
- Vision: It has a multitude of eyes, being six on his face.
- Venom: It's not deadly but can paralyze someone for six hours.

 

[A Hazy Sort of Clarity]

Uh oh spider time

 

[Forevermore]

Love me some spider boi :3

 

[Sepokku]

Echo Leiber
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  Name	Echo Leiber
  Age	19
  Height	5'4"
  Weight	119 lbs || 54 Kg
  Hair Color	Dirty Blonde
  Eye Color	Hazel
  Bracket	Hades

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  Long blonde hair, with eyes like looking into the tumultuous ocean. Echo stands taller than her actual height allows, making up for her lack thereof with spunk and posture. Her every movement is calculated, carefully holding herself as a predator might. In a casual conversation, this demeanor drops and her movements become excited and thoughtless as she tries to act out what she wants to say.
  
  Echo's clothing is as eclectic as her studies, changing drastically from day to day. At one time she may dress in comforting basic clothing, wearing her glasses and removing her nose ring; not caring at all who sees her and what they think. On other days, however, her outfits are painstakingly put together, nose ring and all; contacts letting her eschew her admittedly nerdy glasses. Many of her accessories are stolen from what is currently popular among socialites, their fashion seems so much more expressive in comparison to what is popular in olympian society.
  
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  Quiet and fiercely competitive, Echo takes no pains to suffer fools. Her quick wit lends itself to her extremely extra personality; but to people who have earned her praise, she is fiercely protective. Many would consider her callous and rude, not caring to hide what she really feels, but deep down she is kind and thoughtful. To those who she cares for, her sentiments are precisely chosen and expressed with care. Wit is one of the defining aspects of Echo, and she looks for it in others. Her jokes are often smart and require a clever mind to fully appreciate. She loves to make people laugh so she can mimic the sound, and if someone finds her odd humor funny, it is especially endearing to her. However, she often finds herself at a loss in most social scenarios, taking long periods of time to answer or not answering at all. People get too caught up in the meaningless pursuit of posturing, and she finds it hard to relate at times.
  
  Her studies are often at the forefront of her thoughts, not the excellence of necessarily, but rather the mastery of. With practicality in mind, Echo often argues points of contention with the professors. After all, if she can finish the course material, what matter is it how she achieves the end result? To that end, she often finds her grades subpar but passing, something she has learned to disregard for better or worse.
  
  One of the surefire ways to gain her acceptance is to beat her in a chariot race. Though she doesn't participate in any extracurricular activities involving the chariot, Echo is a very skilled driver. Her various abilties and very loose street racing rules often cause spectacular shows during the races, which are officially banned on campus; though this doesn't stop her.
  
  When she does get to have fun, she often lets loose, going out of her way to spend time with the people that are important to her and looking for increasingly exotic scenarios to share with them. Often this leads her to willingly breaking rules, and completely disregarding authority. Perhaps her odd personality acts of rebellion are a way to lash out against her oppressive mother and the expectations placed on her. Regardless, Echo seems to live with her head equal parts in the clouds and in the books. Only when she is breaking the rules or hyperactively gesticulating about what she is passionate about does she ever seem fully grounded.
  
• As an Oread, Echo possesses an uncanny mastery of elemental earth magic. It is said on Artemis's hunts that she preferred the company of the Oreads, as her favorite hunting grounds were rocky precipices. As such, Echo is quite trained in the art of The Hunt, being quite hard to overcome in combat and nearly impossible to lose once she has your trail. Her favoured weapons are the long spear, short spear, javelin, bow, and Kopis/Xiphos combo, in that order.
  
  Her father was the Titan Ouranos, god of the Skys and she has learned basic mastery of the skies from him, such as how to change the weather or ask the winds to carry her along. According to her father the Earth, Sky, and Styx are joined together as a Trinity. In her experience, there is truth to his words as she knows of several locations where the three join and she has learned to use earth magic on the sky to limited effect. In theory, she reasons this should allow her to manipulate the Styx in a similar way, but in practice she has had no such luck so far
  

 

[RayneIlStorm]

Name: Remnus
Nicknames/Titles: Rem, Sleepy-head, Invader of Dreams
Age (not required, as they're all college-age): 22
Gender and Sexuality: Male, Bisexual

Appearance (You don't need a faceclaim, but if you want to include one, it's fine.): Remnus is about 6’ 2”, both tall and lanky, with slightly tanned skin sprinkled with light freckles that are reminiscent of the stars above. His white hair is curled into a cloud-like shape and matches in fluffiness. His jade green eyes sparkle bright despite the dark eye bags beneath them. Pierced in his ears are two moonstone earrings and his nails are painted to match the color of the night sky. He usually wears warm, oversized sweaters and slightly tight sweatpants with whatever pair of shoes he could find that day.
Personality: Rem is known to be a very chill person. He never freaks out about anything, even when he should be freaking out about things. Along with this, he’s a little slow when it comes to social interactions. He usually won’t get a joke until it’s long past in a conversation and is pretty gullible, doing things that someone told him to before he even knows about it. This is because he is completely sleep-deprived. Though he is a son of Morpheus, he technically doesn’t sleep, him being the one to deliver the dreams to people, but he sure would like to. But despite his slowness, he’s very smart, his intellectual prowess shining when you give him enough time to process everything.

Bracket: Poseidon
Abilities: He is able to invade dreams of those who sleep. He tends to do this to either send messages or change the dream, though his father is not too fond of Rem changing his work.

Other (clubs, interests, likes/dislikes, backstories, etc.):
Clubs: Art club, Student Council Treasurer, Creative Writing club

vv *Remnus looks like this btw* vv