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Name: AuraAge: 13
Years at the Camp: 1
Cabin/Godly relative: Zeus
Best at (archery, canoeing, etc): Archery
Worst at: swimming
Weapon of choice: bow and arrow
Looks: http://flikie.s3.amazonaws.com/ImageS...
Personality: Quiet ans shy usally, and bottles her feelings up, but if you are or become a good friend, she opens up and becomes happy,bubbly and outgoing
History: She got amnesia when going to the camp. She could remember personal details as result of her photographic memory, but nothing about her life.
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Age: 13
Years at the Camp: 1
Cabin/Godly relative: Hades
Best at (archery, canoeing, etc): sword fighting,canoeing,convincing people
Worst at: archery,rock climbing
Weapon of choice: Sword ShadowStrike
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There is always a feeling that Jake has oceans rumbling in his eyes, also he can change his eye-colour whenever he likes to (P.S. he likes blue) He has blonde flowy hair. Jake's height is exact 6"0. he is of a medium, lean and muscular frame.
Personality: Jake is a naturally talented and expert swordsman, capable of holding his own against and even defeating larger, more experienced, and more powerful opponents.Jake is brave, spirited, natural leader, and is willing to risk his life to save friends, family, strangers, and sometimes even enemies. He has a sarcastic and smart sense of humor, a laid-back demeanor. Is a born leader, likes everything running smoothly, doesn't goes easy on anyone who hurts his friends, is a sort of a rebel and doesn't like obeying orders
History: was born in a rich household but didn't like the showy and shoddy atmosphere, no one belived when he said that weird things were happening round him, always had an affinity towards the dead, finally ran home from his with his friend,Hudson(who turned out to be a hoofed satyr), reached camp half-blood AND THE REST IS HISTORY!!
Fatal Flaw Same as percy , Loyalty towards his friends and family
Other: is a born charmer, never lets his friends get in trouble
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Age: 17
Birthday: Dec.23
Years at the Camp: 5
Cabin/Godly relative: Hypnos
Best at: Sleeping, running
Worst at: Waking up
Weapon of choice: Dagger
Looks:
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http://s3.zerochan.net/Minase.Nayuki....Nayuki has a thin figure and light complexion and strongly resembles her mother. Nayuki is of medium height and has pretty blue eyes. She has long straight blue-black hair and uses her fringe to completely cover her forehead. At the top of her head, she parts her hair in arcs to form to triangular tips in the middle. She lets the sides of her hair loose near her face, cutting it around her neck. The rest of Nayuki's hair goes down to her waist. Unlike her mother, she usually keeps it unbraided. She is often seen wearing her school uniform, but is also seen in her residence wearing her pajamas.
Personality: She is kind, understanding and supportive. She likes to help people and dosent like it when people lie to her.
History: She lived with her mom. She usually oversleeps, and often have to run to school. One day when she arrived home, her mom looked all tense and anxious, an hr l8r she was brought to CHB.
Other: She has trouble waking up in the morning. There would be dozens of alarm clocks going off and she would still be sound asleep. Sometimes, she falls asleep at the dining table. Nayuki is highly allergic to cats but she loves petting them. Due to oversleeping, she runs to school every day, resulting her as a very fast runner. This is her mom:
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Mod
Age: 13
Years at the Camp: 1
Cabin/Godly relative: Zeus
Best at (archery, canoeing, etc): Archery
Worst at: swimming
Weapon of choice: bow and arrow
Looks: http://flikie.s3.amazonaws.com..."
Nice Character!
Mod
Age: 17
Birthday: Dec.23
Years at the Camp: 5
Cabin/Godly relative: Hypnos
Best at: Sleeping, running
Worst at: Waking up
Weapon of choice: Dagger
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Nice charrie. you have described it quite well. Love your expression.
Mod
Age: 17
Birthday: Dec.23
Years at the Camp: 5
Cabin/Godly relative: Hypnos
Best at: Sleeping, running
Worst at: Waking up
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Thanks :3
Name: Kawasumi Mai (From anime Kanon)Age: 17
Birthday: January 29th
Years at the Camp: 5
Cabin/Godly relative: Apollo
Best at: Swordfighting
Worst at: swimming
Weapon of choice: European style sword
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http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyw...Mai has a light complexion, has deep green eyes, and is usually seen wearing her school uniform. She has long black/blue hair, with her fringe coming down to her eyes. She has the sides of her hair hanging down to her waist and has the back tied into a long ponytail with a long blue bow. She is usually seen carrying her European-style sword because she feels weak without it.
Personality: Mai is quiet, mostly silent and only talks to her friends(barely). Mai is a constant eater although she never gains weight. Mai can also be very caring(tho she dosent show it), and she can also be very cold. She often say things that only she can understand. She dosent like to show her emotions to other people, but can read other people's emotions quite well.
History: Before Mai moved to CHB,she used to stay with her mother, who was hospitalized. When her mother was near death, Mai started to cry and prayed for her mother to be alright on her mother's hand. Miraculously, her mother recovers somewhat by the morning and is soon cured of her sickness. The explanation of this stems from a magical power Mai has within herself, due to being a daughter of Apollo. When she cries, her tears carry incredible healing powers which even have the power to bring things back from the dead. The media pick up on this, but Mai starts to get bullied and terrorized as being a freak, so her mother brought her to CHB.
Other: Her tears can heal injuries, and even bring back the dead (but she rarely cries or show any emotion at all) + she's a skilled swordswomen. She wishes to become a veterinarian. Her favorite animal is a bunny.
Name: Ema Elizabeth Lewis
Nickname: None. But as a side note, her name is said as "E-mah"
Age: Seventeen
Birthday: February 28
Years at the Camp: Four
Previous Home: Bosworth, Missouri
Cabin: Hebe, goddess of youth and former cupbearer of the gods
Best at: Archery, crafts, forgiving, persuading others, cooking, and climbing, being nimble.
Worst at: Canoeing, lying, flying in planes (it's a trainwreck), swimming, fighting hand to hand.
Weapon of choice: Bow and arrow which is called "Neolaia," meaning Youth in Greek.
--> Mortal Form: Ema's bow is hidden by a bracelet made of leather and silver, easily disguised as a mortal accessory. The band that wraps around her wrist is made of black leather and braided. It connects at the end of the arrow and at the tip of the arrowhead. A tiny cup is engraved on the arrowhead, a symbol for her mother.
--> Combat Form: When she grabs hold of the string and starts to pull, a full-sized bow magically apparates into her hands and a quiver of twelve arrows onto her back. It is carved from pine wood and is very hard to notch for others but it's fairly easy for her. Like on the wristband, a cup is carved into the wood where Ema places her hand.
Special abilities: As a child of the youth goddess, Ema is able to keep her youthful appearence throughout her lifetime, still having a childish air to her even when she grows older. She has the ability to give youth to herself and others and also take it away. Ema is also used to handling nectar and ambrosia, automatically knowing how much to distribute (seriously; it's like Hebe's knowledge of it was passed down to her).
Looks:
Ema could be considered pretty, I suppose. She likes to think of herself as not though; why, you ask? Because she's blonde and if she says she's pretty, people will call her concieted and self obsorbed. With her light blonde hair comes a pair of dark green eyes which is the only resemblence she has to her mother besides her personality. Her face is very angular but a bit rounded, not yet loosing all of it's youthful appearence and it never will. Her skin is slightly tanned and freckles dot the bridge of her nose and cheeks, hardly noticable in sunlight, as they are very light. Standing at five feet and six inches, Ema is fairly tall and lithe shaped. She is lean muscled and is shaped like a dancer, but with barely any curves and no willowy shape what so ever. So yes, Ema could be considered pretty but she prefers to be just an average looking girl.
Personality: As most Hebe demigods are, Ema is very immature and childish, finding most things around her amusing. Though she loves to laugh, she can be very serious and alert when she must be. Naive and a bit of a dumb blonde, Ema has a tendency to be forgetful and not recall things that have happened in her past, which isn't unusual in her family; four of her family members have suffered very bad amnesia. Ema is creative and spunky, always the go-to-girl when it comes to problems; she is always up to cheer someone up when they're feeling sad and doesn't mind people coming to her with their problems, however much she hates them. She is barely ever in a bad mood and it's rare to catch her snapping at anyone, whether they be mortal enemies or not. She comes off cold to no one, which is nearly impossible when Ema impulsively forgives just about everyone. But, believe it or not, she can hold a grudge for an ungodly ammount of time if you treat her bad enough and she has a lot of grudges, since people tend to walk all over her, since she dosn't have a high level of self esteem.
History: Growing up in rural Missouri, Ema has learned that sometimes, it's best to back off people when they assume they don't wan help. Then again, she never actually listened to that voice in her head that told her what to do and not to do. She was always a very active and cheerful child, though she did take offense easily if it was given to her by a person she thought wouldn't lie to her. Which was just about everyone. At the age of six, Ema's father started to get suspicious about what the heck was actually going on in with his daughter; it seemed she was never really loosing that babyish look to her, seemingly less grown up than she should be. Ema was taken to therapists and they didn't know why she was acting so immature so they just gave up after three years of research. Life was normal up until Ema turned twelve, which was when they'd been notified that they'd be spending a weekend in New York City for a reward on acing the MAP tests. It is was the weekend of her birthday and she was so excited it was indescribable. The morning of her birthday, Ema woke up on the camps' boundary, not knowing where she was but accepting that fact with open arms, as she does everything. So she's been here for about four years and has loved every moment of it, glad to be away from her weird and over protective father.
Fatal Flaw: Self sacrifice. Ema would give herself up for just about anyone or anything.
Other: Eh, not much.
**I hope you don't mind, but I used my own format because it was a lot easier than retyping all of it out in a different skeleton. But if I have to change it, I will.Name: Cole Lewis
Age: Seventeen
Birthday: October thirteenth
Gender: Male
Years at Camp: Four
Godly Parent: Hermes
Personality: If Cole had to be described personality wise, but could only use one word, it would be Slytherin. He has nearly all the traits as that of the sly Hogwarts house, with his clever and cunning mind and his sneaky, yet audacious ways. Outgoing and normally obnoxious, Cole has ways that can easily clear a room in two seconds flat without having to make a loud and malodorous noise from his bottom. With not a serious bone in his body, he is very cliche when it comes to his fathers' other children, all thinking them as sneaky as himself. But as that usually backfires, he's also used to apologizing for every rude thing he does, so it's a force of habit to say "I'm sorry" for just about every breath he takes.
But silliness aside, Cole is actually very smart and calculated, always planning everything he does, whether it be where he sleeps, sits, eats, or studies at. He is a bit of a perfectionist and likes to have things organized but if they're disorderly he won't really do anything about it; he's just too lazy to do anything about it. He's nice but you wouldn't think so if you'd just met him. Or looked at him.
Sarcasm is easily Cole's first language, his obnoxiousness entangling itself with the way his voice automatically goes to a sarcastic tone of voice. He doesn't much notice anything that goes on around him but it's not like he cared much anyway, so nothing really affects him in any way, shape, or form. So overall, Cole is careless and sly, often mistaken for the bad guy.
Appearance:
Height: Five feet and ten inches
Eye Color: Stone blue
Hair Color: Ironically, black
Markings: He has a birthmark where birthmarks should not be able to go
History: As a child growing up in the Southern streets of Charleston, he always was a social and miscievies little boy who worshipped trouble. With no father figure in his life, Cole was alway made fun of by the other ligitimate kids who actually knew who their father. And Cole did no like that one bit. So, as usual, he decided to make due with revenge instead of running to his mother, like his sister did. So on the night of Janurary fourth of second grade, he almost killed those kids with his jokes which where almost deadly. Why? Because, unlike his demigod siblings, they did not have ADHD and couldn't dodge out of the way in time without him pushing them away from the log that barrled at them during recess. Some of them suffered physical injuries but all of them were tramatized and afraid of him. Majorly. Like, phsyciatrist tramatized. For years Cole lived with his three member family on the road and settle for a year or two and then move again for a while.
Eventually, the Lewis' stopped in Georgia and found themselves only a few hundred miles from their original home in Lousiana and Cole could not stand for that. He and his sister Jenisyn started to spend a lot of time trying to convince their mother -- Corabella, who was from France before settling in the Southern states -- who would not budge on the decision to leave. When he was thirteen, he was shipped off to Camp Half-Blood with his sister Jeni.
Family:
- Corabella; Mother; 37; Maid/Waitress
- Jenisyn; Half Sister; 14; Demigod
- Hermes; Father; Ageless; God of Theives
Fatal Flaw: Carelessness. Cole just does not care if the world if being destoryed by Gaia or Selene; all he wants to do is not care.
Weaknesses: Climbings because his footing is terrible sometimes; he cannot figure out how to read a map, so no navigating for him!; being honest; not using sarcasm; being good for long periods of time (It's like Chinese Water torture o.o); his sister; WATER; and trying to read. Dyslexia!
Strengths: Fighting, he will wipe the ground with your teeth; playing tricks; being stealthy; the wilderness; lying, lying, and lying!; he's better with land negogiating than in the air or the water; strangely enough, telling you what rock is what, as he is very into science; and though he hates water and would avoid it at any cost, he is a great swimmer.
Crush: Open
Girlfriend: ...
Pet: He has a dog named Sand, who he found - ironicly - on the shore of the Gulf Coast.
Weapon: A Celestial bronze sword that has been handed down for generations in his family. It was that of a greatx8 grandfather from Sparta. It has the words Apati craved in the blade which meas "Trickery" in Greek; his great however many grandfather was a son of Hermes as well. In mortal form, it is a stick of bamboo. Yes. A stick.
Other:
Mod
Name: Cole Lewis
Age: Sevente..."
Great Character. Its fine you don't need to change the format.
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P u r e ( ☪ ) DELACROIX
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♠║▌ ❛ ＭｕｃｈＬｉｋｅＦａｌｌｉｎｇ」
███ ♛ ███ ❛ I’m looking in the mirror- staring at the devil.
And the truth of it is that he looks more familiar
Than I care to admit; if only I could focus, maybe
If I could see… If I didn’t know any better, I’d say he looks
just like me.
Name: Pure Vera Delacroix [Dell-la-qwa !]
Age: "Fifteen"
Date of birth: October seventh.
Gender: Feminine
Time at the camp: Two years.
Godly Parent: Hades
███ ♛ ███ ❛ When the killings are done, should the heroes
Play dumb? But the killing’s no fun if the heroes
Are none. Death is not automatic, it should be fun
And sporadic; wouldn’t have it any other way...
↷ ｓｐｈｉｎｘｌｉｋｅ
Upon first meeting, the first impression she situates for herself is that she is not one for open conversation; those small, albeit plump pink lips of hers often remain tenacious and show no signs of moving for the mouth prompting her to speak. Her behavior is typical when it comes to those she deems unknown, albeit when confronted with a presence she has grown to believe is relatively moralistic and conscientious, 'tis known that her persona notably opens up and divulges in a more prominent detail much like the bland encasing of a caterpillar breaking away to reveal the beautiful splashes of color the once insignificant insect had failed to be. To put it in a simple synopsis, Pure is quite the clandestine sweetheart; though seemingly phosphorescent on the outer borders of her profound idiosyncrasies, those who she has proven intelligent enough to contemplate through her schemes have taken heed- first hand- that this symbol of outer beauty holds a taint of hideous colour in her heart. Though she typically knows how to obtain what she wants on her own, granted if she needs the assistance of another and they don't adhere to her pleas, she will use seductive and other means of manipulation to get her way; she isn't spoiled necessarily, for she knows the world revolves not around her, and in all honesty manipulation is not always easy thus she only executes this method when she needs something due to it holding utmost important.
↷ Ｉｎｃａｎｄｅｓｃｅｎｔ
Opposed to the often associated set of traits that have followed her around, many fail to get close to her and witness the coat that she obscures with a facade of indifference and apathy; the coat with vibrant pigmentations laid upon a once alabaster canvas; no brush strokes laid on canvas can completely depict the enigmatic nature of this young woman. Much unlike her other idiosyncrasies, when surrounded by the ones she is fond of, she can actually be… quite talkative. Not to the point of conjuring annoyance from the receptor, but enough to actually carry on a decent colloquy without momentary breaks of awkward silence and blank stares gazing upon anything other than the individual of socialization source. In addition, she can be quite joyous and amusing; senses of humor and hidden indulgences will be divulged to the individual observing and they will learn that the once mysterious shroud of dense impassiveness can become an open book full of pages with tales of surreal obscurity and wonders; her smile and laugh can basically come across as a gateway to some land unknown given it is rarely ever seen nor heard.
↷ Ｍｏｒｂｉｄ
Male, female, water, fire, ground, sky, black, white, front back, in our, hot and cold; can you pinpoint the pattern? Opposites! We now know Pure has a set of opposite personas that are disposable and replenish-able based on the persons she is surrounded by, albeit due to profusely reading short stories and poems from artists such as Edgar Allan Poe, whom happens to be her favorite author, it was inevitable that her psyche became influenced by the morbid tales and began sketching eerily beautiful images of death and destruction in addition to her writing portraying the same concept. However! She is not incapable of writing stories of flowers and romance; she too was oncean innocent child whom venerated the idea of plush toysgetting married and tea parties. Innocence has not completely evaporated. Though if there is only one thing you won't do, this beautiful mystery will do it without a secondthought. Though Pure reminds relatively quiet and chooses her words with tact to avoid the unfavourable, sometimes these said events can not be avoided and so when they do execute, it is noted that she can become quite the temperamental silver-tongue she is; she does turn to profanity when angered, but most of her words are different slang messages sometimes foreign to those she is associated with and so mixed in with unknown profanity and a vast amount of vocabulary, she can conjure a set of words perhaps harsh and confusing enough to make someone adhere and shut up.
The man stood there for what seemed to be an elongated duration of time, inert and unencumbered to all involuntary impulse or will to advance. He didn't say a word as the doom and fear settled within my gut. Not a word. I wanted to panic just so that I could better assimilate with my consternation, just to help anchor myself in feeling secure from what felt like unwanted exposure, but some intrinsic force compelled me to be compliant at this impending moment. Maybe it was because I could somehow sense the unmistakable presence of my father in this enigmatic being. Perhaps it was because he was trying to convey a message coated in a clandestine shell without explicitly stating the message. A message that I eagerly desired. A reason for why I came this far. I took a step forward instead of taking a step back. I chose my own destiny in silent retaliation to the expected outcome, venturing to a world where my unwavering will took me without remorse or reluctancy. But from just one step forward, I couldn't seem to take another. I tried and tried to propel myself forward, but the following leg just wouldn't budge, beyond all determination and heartfelt will. I looked down at my lower half. My foot felt jammed, adhesively bonded to the earthen floor. Was it reluctance? Was it fear again? I wasn't sure, but it came to no surprise anymore since nothing was ever definitively described in this dreamlike reality; one event haphazardly led to the next with the possibility for emblematic significance in each passing scene. My will to fight against my immobility soon subsided. After corroborating the futility of movement, I looked back up to the spectral gentleman that still stood there. Arms folded behind his back, still and motionless.
Screams.
I heard screams. Horrifying screams that sent riveting chills down my spine. Screams that sounded so bilious that I felt myself unwillingly cast off into the throes of despair and unrelenting dismay. Screams that could only be ejected from those who were truly suffering, giving a jarring undertone for the ecumenical consensus of what torture was defined to be. I began to shed tears, compulsively. How could someone not bemoan such agonizing screams of pain and terror? I didn't even know that we as humans had the capacity to scream so emphatically as a whole, needless to say that I had never experienced anything so horrifying hitherto; it almost sounded transcendental. I clenched my head with both hands and gritted my teeth, internally begging for the screams to prorogue their insistence into my private domain, that of which being my own mind, my very own sanctuary closed off from the rest of the world. I dropped to my knees and hit the cold barren earth, sinking my head down to the same level whilst still clenching it as the mental infringement ensued. The spectral gentleman approached me with that same insidious smile of light. He kneeled down, but I wanted nothing more but for the pain to stop; the message did not matter to me anymore. I didn't want his accompaniment, but despite my own desire, he still came. Our wills collided with one another, refusing to merge into one singular entity. He extended his arm out to me, forcing me to look up into his shrouded face with two fingers below my chin. I couldn't quite comprehend what was going on due to my fixation on the transcendental shrieks of terror, but it felt as if this whole world was coming to an end, along with my involvement in it. I no longer resisted, I just let it all happen. The screams wouldn't stop, even now; I was dazed and partly unconscious. He leaned down and got closer to my face. Closer. Closer. Everything was merely a blur. Finally, he was about to give me what I wanted. The blackness started to creep its way into my vision as he murmured words to me, words that I could only faintly hear before losing myself to the blackness. Would it be the end of the dream, or another scene in the tragedy?
And then it all disappeared… and… and…
whether it had all been or a dream or I had blacked out in the modest of my agony, I opened my eyes and I found myself here, lying in front of the camp gates. Something or someone led me here- he led me here.
She tells them all those lies ↺ WHILST BATTING HER CARTOON EYES !
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Believe it or not, Pure used to be a normal little girl; like many, she too enjoyed the delusive conjuring images of imaginary friends and venerated in the thought and the memory of Mary the Monkey becoming betrothed to Gary the Giraffe. Additionally, she had her fair share of tea parties, whence Teddy the Teddy Bear would spill his tea like he always did and would earn a light-hearted scolding. It was at her year of thirteen where she began noticing odd phenomenons and eventually it got to the point where raising the dead, having morbid and gruesome nightmares, and hearing voices could not be blamed on puberty. Mommy had to tell her whom her father was, and upon realizing it, Pure had the nightmare that same night that brought her to camp.
███ ♛ ███ ❛ Mommy can you hear the devil drawing near
Like a bullet from a gun? Run, mommy, run!
Crush: …
Boyfriend: ...
Weapon of choice: Bow Sword; she holds an intense infatuation with the instrument of weaponry. (view spoiler)
Strengths: • swordsmanship - fencing was bestowed upon her since childhood.
• archery - she is wonderful at the sport, only after much difficulty.
• fast learner - Pure is able to adapt quickly and learn new things in a relatively short span of time
• perceptive - Despite her impulsive nature, Pure can analyze her surroundings with a perceptive eye
• strategist - She can plan out her moves ahead of time
Weaknesses:
• fire and heat - they make her dizzy and breaks her concentration
• limited inventory - she only has so many arrows
• fear of heights - in an aerial battle, Pure has the obvious disadvantage.
• reckless - her tactian skills go to waste when she becomes careless
• lack of ambition - she has no reason to fight with all her strength, and that makes her vulnerable
Special Abilities
Offensive
- Children of Hades have the ability to summon forth undead to fight for them; the number is restricted to about three, depending on the user's abilities and how much they have trained. Summoning the creatures immobilizes the user for the duration of the 'ritual', and tires them for a few moments after ward. The minions can be destroyed, although their durability depends on what they are made of. Skeletons, once shattered, cannot reform. Corpses cannot move without a head, but will keep moving regardless of whatever else is chopped off of them.
- Children of Hades can bend the shadows around them into 'weapons'. The weapons work in the same way as a regular weapon would, however, there are a few setbacks. The weapon cannot be bigger than the user themselves, and they must keep in constant contact with it to use it. It disappears after one hit, and summoning it drains the user.
- Children of Hades can cause small earthquakes, and they only effect the area directly around the user. They cannot cause an earthquake in China, for example, if they are standing in New York. The effects are limited to approximately twenty feet away from them in any direction.
An earthquake severely diminishes an opponent's sense of balance, often knocking them off of their feet, or interrupting an attack.
There is also a chance that the earthquake will open up a fissure in the ground, oftentimes beneath the feet of the Child's enemies.
Defensive
- Children of Hades can create a dome of shadows around them, the radius of which is approximately ten feet. Enemies within the dome cannot see. The effect of the dome is as if you were walking in the underworld; you are slowed, disoriented, and cold. It almost feels as if it's sucking the energy right out of you. While maintaining the field, they cannot move, and using this ability drains them immensely.
- Children of Hades can create small globes of darkness; orbs of shadow that can surround one opponent, with the same effect as the larger field. Doing so is less draining than maintaining the larger field, and the child is not immobilized. However, the globe will fade after a few moments.
Supplementary
- Children of Hades can transport themselves and their allies using an ability known as Shadow-Stepping; how far they can travel depends on how often they have used the ability. A child using it for the first time will not be able to travel very far, and will be exhausted after use. Transporting more people takes more energy, and they need to be touching the Child of Hades from the beginning of their shadowy journey, right until the end.
- Children of Hades can bolster their allies will, strengthening their soul and giving them courage; conversely, they can do the opposite to their enemies, weakening their resolve or courage with a touch.
Active
- Children of Hades can manipulate and summon the rock of the underworld. This inky black rock can be used to create pillars, knock enemies off balance, and to block incoming attacks.
- When summoning the dead, Children of Hades can summon a specific person for information and aid, so long as they still reside within the underworld; people who have been reincarnated are not included in this.
Passive
- When fighting the dead or undead, Children of Hades have the ability to vanquish them with only one attack. This is because of their heightened ability to control the dead and undead alike. They can also often usurp control and take over, if a dead or undead being is being used by someone else.
- Children of Hades are not affected by darkness, or being in the underworld. They can see perfectly in even the darkest conditions, and do not fear the dead.
- Children of Hades do not necessarily age considering their control over the dead and death; makes sense? Albeit, they can die of course just like anybody else and are capable of manipulating their age; they can typically make themselves look older, whilst most are unable to restore younger appeal given…they revolve around death. They can also be resurrected from the dead, albeit there is only so many times they can before death is permanent.
Skills & Traits
Children of Hades can communicate with the dead
Children of Hades instinctively know when someone near them has died via a 'buzzing' in their ears.
Children of Hades can communicate and to a small extent, control Hellhounds; the beasts seem to like them, despite them being tasty demigods.
Children of Hades radiate death, and can often feel cool to the touch.
Children of Hades are often stubborn, proud individuals. They can be aloof, mysterious, and are very often morbid or described as 'creepy'. Many Children of Hades are quiet, and calm, and most often their fatal flaw is that they hold grudges far longer than they should.
Blessed Abilities
- With the blessing of their Father, Children of Hades can summon forth a small army of undead warriors; approximately ten in number, these warriors can be controlled telepathically by their summoner, and can even be reformed after they are 'destroyed', as long as the parts of their bodies are nearby and intact. The longer they are summoned, however, the more energy is used by the summoner. Additionally, to their choice, they are able to change into a form made of pure darkness, granting them enhanced strength, speed, and the ability to hover. This change drains the user, and can only be used for small amounts of time. Otherwise, the child risks burning out, and killing themselves.
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• swordsmanship - fencing was bestowed upon her since childhood.
• archery - she is wonderful at the sport, only after much difficulty.
• fast learner - Pure is able to adapt quickly an..."
Welcome to the group.
OMG..That's huge. btw nice charrie.
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I need to put your real name besides your character name in the list of campers. So it would be really nice if I get to know your name or shall i put 'Paroxysmal Asphyxiation'? :D
Well… you can put my username, which would be a good idea, since not everyone is going to know me by my name or you can put Aidenn or Ace- either one.
._. You're characters get bigger all the time.
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age: 13
years at camp: 1
best at: archery and Pegasus riding
worst at: swimming
weapon of choice: a Bow and Arrows
special abilities: shooting arrows and
talking to dogs
looks:..."
Uhmmm..nice charrie, but Artemis was a maiden..she never had her own children, in fact she despised males.
So it would be great if you could change your godly parent. But still, you can be one of the Hunters of Artemis.
:D
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Name: Alexander(Alex) Romulus Nero CalderName Meaning:
* Alexander-Defender of Mankind. Alexander the Great was a 4th century Macedonian king for whom the Egyptian city of Alexandria is named. Eight popes and three Russian emperors have been named Alexander.
*Romulus-his namesake is the founder of Rome, a man raised by the great wolf and the very first Roman demigod.
*Nero-Strong, vigourous, and powerful; his namesake comes from the Nero, ancient Roman emperor. Fabled to have "fiddled" while Rome burned. He was the fifth and last Roman Emperor of the Julio-Claudian dynasty.
*Calder-Means Troubling Waters
Age: 17
Years at the Camp: since he was 5
Cabin: Poseidon
Best at: Swordsmanship, Playing any instrument, Singing, Swimming, Soothing out quarrels, Having an air of mystery about him. He is also very good at anything having to do with water...
Worst at: Forging weapons, Archery, Racing, Backing down from a challenge
Weapon of choice: His sword's name is SeaScream. It holds the power to change at Alexander's will from a swrod into a spear or a trident. In the hilt just where the blade meets the grip a skull of a creature with curled horns bronze plated and very frightening represence the bull Poseidon sent to Crete that fathered the Minotaur.
For light carrying it stays as a ring and a necklace charm he keep on at all times. The ring when held to the necklace wraps around his hand and morphs into his deadly weapon.
Special abilities:
Alexander is stronger than most demigods because his father is one of the Big Three. He has power over his father's domain with the capacity to generate earthquakes and hurricanes. He also possess supernatural affinities for equines, as Poseidon created them, and seamanship.
*Hydrokinesis is the ability to manipulate and control water.
This ability comes with many uses some being:
He used it to increase the water viscosity to a level where it was almost solid. He can use it to form shields or stand on water as if it were ground.
He can separate oxygen from water, making him able to breathe and create water bubbles when he is submerged.
He can create huge hands made of water.
*Atmokinesis, also known as weather manipulation, is one of the most powerful abilities in existence where one can control and manipulate the various forms and aspects of the weather itself. It can be used to cause massive damage or do many great things depending of the intentions of the user, the full potential of these powers remain unknown as none of the Gods or Titans seem to hold that much power (except maybe Gaea).
He could use hydrokinesis to gather water molecules from his surroundings to make it rain. This goes into his first isted power as he is able to create Hurricanes and Typhoons and sometimes Blizzards.
*Geokinesis, only to a slight degree as his father is god of Earthquakes, the mental and or physical ability to control/manipulate earth. Abilities can include earthquakes, fissures, rock slides, landslides, volcanic eruptions, or the ability to cause rock to shoot up from the ground.
Looks: He has choppy dark hair and peircing greenish hazel eyes like a foaming sea tide. He is about 5'9" and weighs around 145 lb. He has flat abs and is very thin. What he seems to lack in physical appearance he makes up in pure wit.
Personality: He has a deep inner desire for a stable, loving family or community, and a need to work with others and to be appreciated.
Alex is excellent at analyzing, understanding, and learning. He tends to be a bit of a mystic, philosopher, scholar, and teacher. Because he lives so much in the mind, he tends to be quiet and introspective, and is usually an introvert. When presented with issues, he will see the larger picture. His solitary thoughtfulness and analysis of people and world events may make him seem aloof, and sometimes even melancholy.
He also has a deep inner desire to create and express himself, often in public speaking, acting, writing or singing. He also yearns to have beauty around him in his home and work environment.
Alexander tends to be creative and excellent at expressing himself. He is drawn to the arts, and often enjoys life immensely. He is often the center of attention, and enjoy careers that put him in the limelight. He tends to become involved in many different activities, and is sometimes reckless with both his energy and with money.
History: Born in a small village on the coast of France. His mother was an artist who did photography and paintings of the sea. Poseidon told her who he was right from meeting her and she instantly feel in love with him as she was in love with the sea itself. Poseidon knew that their love could not last as it was law of Olympus. He had told her of a place in America where his power is strongest and their unborn child shall be safest. Evangelina Calder flew to the states with her newly born child, but the plane had crashed five miles from the shore of New York.
Alexander and his mother were both protected by Poseidon after Zeus's failed attempt to destroy a child who could cause great harm for the Olympians.
Poseidon allowed them to drift safely to New York on a life raft where Alexander's mother now lives in a loft apartment making good money with her art.
Alexander's mother quickly sent him at age 5 to Camp Half-blood where he was at first just a summer child and eventually it became his true home as he only visited his mother after age 14. He believed it safer that way.
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wanna rp somewhere? I have Luke and Alex...if you do
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Name: Jakub Micheal Gabriel RhysName Meanings:
*Jakub-That supplants, undermines, the heel.
*Micheal-He who is god-like.
*Gabriel-Strength from God.
*Rhys-Ardour; rashness, Passionate Lover
Age: 18
Years at the Camp: 5 years
Cabin: Aphrodite, Legacy of Khione, mother of Jakub's Grand-father and Nemesis, mother of Jakub's Grand-mother.
Best at: Swordsmanship, Archery, really any sort of weapon or musical intrument. He is not one to stare into a mirror unless he is about to attack Medusa. He is good at toying with emotions, but the same is for him.
Worst at: Keeping his emotions off the battlefield. Working alone on a single task without being noticed for his efforts.
Weapon of choice: Love's Revenge
Desires Sting
Special abilities:
Being one of Aphrodite's children he is more attractive and has subtle powers compared to other demigods. With his mother being the goddess of beauty and love, he is a natural expert in fashion and matchmaking with control over jewelry and makeup as well as skill in love magic. Children of Aphrodite also seem to have a greater clarity and sharper focus than most demigods. They have the same affinity for French, the language of love, as all demigods do for Greek or Latin. Some are even able to influence others with the strength of their voices.
◘ Charmspeech-The ability to make his lies believed and cause his victims to do almost anything he wants them to do.
◘ Desire Touch-The touch to make someone desire his very scent, voice, breath, and very presence.
◘ Amokinesis is the ability to control the emotion of love or desire. Aphrodite uses this power over Ares when she seduces him. The Aphrodite cabin members can use this power as they are the offspring of the goddess of love. Also characters like Medea have this power for she is a sorceress. This power is intensified if the user has charmspeak because it also uses the power of the voice to make anybody do what one wants.
This is one of the most powerful abilities despite not have the destructive force of Hydrokinesis or Pyrokinesis, as love can even bring even the gods to their knees. Percy himself once said that Aphrodite's power scares him even more than Ares'.
He is one of the only son's of Aphrodite to be blessed with such powers over the emotions. As normally Aphrodite favours her daughters over her sons he is favoured most by Aphrodite.
◘As a Legacy to Khione he has some Cryokinesis, ability to control and manipulate and summon ice and snow.
◘As a Legacy of Nemesis he was cursed to never truly feel satisfied with his work as his Great grandmother specializes in tearing down the proud and powerful. Anyone who is too close of a friend of his and proud will be cursed by his presence to have bad luck. Nemesis saw it as a blessing to be able to chose the best sort of friends who will sacrifice to get the right to be proud and honored. His very presence provides bad luck to anyone who has too much good luck.
Looks: Dark short hair and eyes that seem to never have a set color, but seem to appear always crystal like shimmering bluish like oil and water. a golden tan complection and charming youthful features.
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Personality:
Jakub has a deep inner need for quiet, and a desire to understand and analyze the world he lives in, and to learn the deeper truths.
Jakub tends to be orderly and dedicated to building his life on a solid foundation of order and service. He values truth, justice, and discipline, and may be quick-tempered with those who do not. His practical nature makes him good at managing and saving money, and at building things in the material world. Because of his focus on order and practicality, he may seem overly cautious and conservative at times.
He has a deep inner desire for a stable, loving family or community, and a need to work with others and to be appreciated. Also, for harmony and balance in his life, and responds positively to beautiful things.
He tends to be passionate, compassionate, intuitive, romantic, and to have a magnetic personality. He is usually a humanitarian, broadminded and generous, and tends to follow professions where he can serve humanity. Because he is so affectionate and giving, he may be imposed on. He is romantic and easily falls in love, but may be easily hurt and is sometimes quick-tempered.
History:
Born in Miami, Florida. His mother fell for a young handsome male model who was just starting his career. Jayden Rhys saw no time to be having a son at the age of 21, but he was madly in love iwth Aphrodite. He had a calm and collective mind, but he had a rare ability to see through the Mist and Aphrodite admired how he grew such a passion for the truths in the world. She did not reveal to him who she was until after the birth of their son. Once Jakub was born Jayden almost went insane knowing he must take on a child and also lose the only person he believed he would ever love.
Jakub was raised by his grand parents who already knew exactly what he was the moment the Jayden introduced Aphrodite to them. They were both minor demigods themselves making Jayden someone who was truly blessed by the gods.
By the time he was 14 monsters became too frequent. His grandparents flew him straight to New York ensuring he reached Camp Halfblood mostly safely.
Jakub reached camp at age 14 and his grandparents have an estate in the country side of New York where they vacation during the times that Jakub comes home.
.... I want to applaud this one.. *claps* ._.
Raine wrote: "Name: Ema Elizabeth LewisNickname: None. But as a side note, her name is said as "E-mah"
Age: Seventeen
Birthday: February 28
Years at the Camp: Four
Previous Home: Bosworth, Missouri
Cabin: He..."
I thought Ganymede was the cup bearer of Zeus/the gods.
Nope. It's Zeus and Hera's daughter Hebe.
right but in myth Hercules married Hebe and she gave her post up to Zeus's lover boy Ganymede. He went to the sherpard boy in the form of an eagle and sweeped him up when he was just a child making him immortal. He was to challenge Hebe for the position, but Zeus settled it by making Ganymede his cup bearer and betrowthing Hebe to Hercules adn amking her Goddess of Youth.
*shrug* I'm still saying she's cup bearer of the gods. Mostly because I can't edit anything right now...
Name: Enu Maria Summers
Enu: native american for beautiful
maria: mother of jesus
Age: 17
Years at the Camp:2
Cabin: Athena
Best at: swordsmanship
Worst at: canoeing
Weapon of choice: Sword
Special abilities:
Telopathic: she can read minds and move things with her mind.
se can imagine something or something happening and it will appear or it will happen.
Looks:
Personality: Kind and funny. she loves to make people laugh and to laugh. shes very hard to get mad at and is mostly always in a good mood. she stands up for what she believes in and is loyal to her friends.
History: Born in Australia, Enu is a true aussie. Her mom died when she was 6 and her dad left her by herself when she was 11. her grandparents sent her to america and gave her the address of camp half blood. when she got her she figured out her mom hadn't died, she was a goddess.
Enu: native american for beautiful
maria: mother of jesus
Age: 17
Years at the Camp:2
Cabin: Athena
Best at: swordsmanship
Worst at: canoeing
Weapon of choice: Sword
Special abilities:
Telopathic: she can read minds and move things with her mind.
se can imagine something or something happening and it will appear or it will happen.
Looks:
Personality: Kind and funny. she loves to make people laugh and to laugh. shes very hard to get mad at and is mostly always in a good mood. she stands up for what she believes in and is loyal to her friends.
History: Born in Australia, Enu is a true aussie. Her mom died when she was 6 and her dad left her by herself when she was 11. her grandparents sent her to america and gave her the address of camp half blood. when she got her she figured out her mom hadn't died, she was a goddess.
cool charrie...I'll be making her a sibling soon
Linayha wrote: "name: Claire Neverage: 16
Birthday: October second
years at camp: 3
best at: archery and Pegasus riding
worst at: swimming
weapon of choice: a Bow and Arrows
special abilities: shooting arrows and..."
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Linayha wrote: "name: Claire Neverage: 16
Birthday: October second
years at camp: 3
best at: archery and Pegasus riding
worst at: swimming
weapon of choice: a Bow and Arrows
special abilities: shooting arrows and..."
Her godly parent would have to be different because Artemis is a Maiden goddess. She has no children just huntresses who have sworn men off completely for immortality excpet they can die if they die honorably on the battlefield.
you could give her a minor goddess or god mother or father since she has no true powers except the blessing of Artemis.
Jacob wrote: "yup cool power...lol ^_^"
thx
thx
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thnx mate, question...i was wondering ifI could become a MoD
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Sure...but first help the group grow, invite your friends(you have plenty of them :D ) and then when we have some more members, then I'll make you a mod. I promise. :D
okay cool inviting all 632 of my friends now
Here's the outline(but you are free to follow your own))
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