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 Posted: Thu Mar 31, 2011 1:57 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 3:37 pm
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◤(Quinn)(Rubie)(Carter)◥(◤Here we go again◥)
(◤We're sick like animals, we play pretend◥)
(◤You're just a cannibal◥)
(◤And I'm afraid I won't get out alive◥)
(◤No I won't sleep tonight◥)
◤  ◥ ◤(Quinny, Ruby)◥
◤By The God's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for; ( Five Years.)
I've been able to stay alive for; (Eighteen Years)
I was born a; ( Female)
I'd say I"m about; (5'9" )
Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; ( 127 lbs )
They say eyes are the window into the soul; (Brown)
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...; ( Red .)
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins; ( My Mother, Casey Carter. A wonderful stay at home mother. She has the same hair and eyes as I do, but she has olive skin. )
The God's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is; (Ares)
I do like; (Boys.)
My eyes can't stay off of; ( Crush)
My story so far; ( Well my Mother, Stepfather and I lived in Portland Oregon, til I was Twelve, then we moved to California, about six months later, We moved to New York. My mother is a stay at home mother. My step father, who's been like a real Father to me, is a real estate agent. Because of his job, we were able to move around and be comfortable. It wasn't until I turned thirteen, when the oddest thing happened. Instead of being at my birthday party as i planned, I was dropped off in the middle of now where and was told to walk forward. That's when I realized my Mother and Stepfather left me alone. I was put in the Hermes camp, because I had not been claimed. My anger continued to build over the next year and finally when I was on a quest I let my anger take hold and push me through. When I returned to camp, I was claimed.I am a Daughter of Ares. )
They tell me, I am; (I am unlike any Ares' daughter they have met. I am kind, sweet and caring. My siblings are amazing, but I guess they have to be rugged for the appearance. I can get a temperament and I'm not afraid to speak my mind. I am also a fair fighter, I am more of a leader. I am during the Capture the Flag I am the Leader.)
I usually wear; ( Dark Red Dark Orange )
My weapon of choice is; (A celestial blade with a snake that wraps around the hilt, with golden eyes.)
I can't get enough of this song; Mademosielle Julliette
Mint Royal
The one behind the god is much more powerful; ( Avery Lace )
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 7:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 01, 2011 10:47 pm
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◤BritneyCatherineScott◥(◤The worst is over now. And, we can breath again?◥)(◤I didn't think that guys like you... actually existed. Sweet and sincere, and HOT... your like a unicorn.◥)(◤We are shopping since I feel miserable and this is therapy.◥)(◤Why does all the guys lie? The bad guys lie to get into your bed; and, the good guys lie to get into your heart. (Read between the lines - I missed something in the bio ^_^ ) ◥)◤  ◥ ◤B◥
◤By The Bastet's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for; 5 days
I've been able to stay alive for; 17 years
I was born a; Female
I'd say I"m about; 5'5
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Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; 165
They say eyes are the window into the soul; brown
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...; brown
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins; Katie Darren - Real Mother
The Bastet's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is; Poseidon
I do like; Straight/ Guys
My eyes can't stay off of; Devon Lee Heart
My story so far;
My real parent was told that I died when she gave birth to me. The doctor that took me away was said to be in debt to Hedas.
I had joined the swim team for most of my whole schooling. I had always seemed to win the top prizes to of the seasons. It seemed so natural to me. Although, I guess I did practiced since my adopted family had a swimming pool and I would hide there and dive and stay for hours. I wouldn't come out unless it was for meals.
My adopted parents also had a boat; we went on it for most of all the summers. On my twelve birthday when we were on the boat is when I was told that I was adopted. They had said a guy in doctor robes who was running away holding me - drop me and then get yelled at by some other guy. Since, no one had looked like they wanted me between the two guys and had only wanted to get rid of me; my adopted parents thought it was wise to get me.
I had fallen in love guy off my swim team. I started to fall him around high school; taking photos of him. It was that started to me on the journey of what my career is. I started to write stories of him when I had time and told my friends. Eventually, I took a job as a reporter to make money for a living.
The night that my adopted parents were murdered. I was there. I had tried to save them running into the fight trying my hardest to save them. The thing that looked like a creature that had wings threw me against the wall. My adopted father was the first to go. I cried and ran to the creature. Again, I was thrown back and this time beaten. Until, my adopted mom came over and got murdered. I laid down pretending I was dead to save my life.
After, both of my adopted parents died. I became popularly known for what I reported. Since, my boss forced me to report on their own deaths; since, it was a murder. I eventually had fallen out of the love game with their deaths. That lead me to quit school before I could finish grade 12 since, I needed the money to support myself.
'Cause the report of the murder; people asked me to reports of models and actors instead. I had never wanted this; so, it is was slowly making me thinner. However, that report on my adopted parents murder had allowed one of the guy who had a crush on; to notice me.
One night we were both at a bar; he had came to pull me out. I had seen one of those creature things come and throw him against the bottles. I jumped up and went onto their backs. That is when he reached over and threw me, a sword which I ended up killing the creature. I was thrown back onto the wall of bottles and then eventually I fell onto his arms passed out and he carried me over to the camp; he was a centum.
Now, at the camp I have experienced that I am the Daughter of Poseidon and my parents didn't know. I am slowly healing over what I have grown to love as my parents. They call it my 'therapy' camp. I am now looking for a love that will accept me for who I am inside; but, I wouldn't tell anyone that.
They tell me, I am;
She is a very social able person and practically makes friends with everyone. This helps her get into most of the parties for her work. She loves to know that she has a great body and flaunts it in all the latest fashionable trends; when, she isn't in a two-piece bathing suit with a body from swimming. She is someone who is there for all of her friends; whether, they need her or not is another story. She is also someone that will be the first one to add in a joke when it is needed to break the ice; but also, quick to step in to a fight.
I usually wear; black, blue or violet = mostly blue
My weapon of choice is; a long pointed sword, or whatever is around her.
I can't get enough of this song; Papazzi , Supergirl, Extraordinary Girl
The one behind the Bastet is much more powerful; CuteDarkJustice
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 3:15 pm
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◤(Devon)(Lee)(Heart)◥ (◤"I have no regrets."◥)  ◤(Dev)◥
◤By The God's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for;( 2 Days)
I've been able to stay alive for;( 17 Years)
I was born a;( Male )
I'd say I"m about; ( 5'7 )
Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; ( 153 lbs. )
They say eyes are the window into the soul; ( Hazel )
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...;( Dark Blonde )
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins;( My father, Christopher, a rather aggressive man whom spent most of his time at the local bars.)
The God's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is;(Unknown)
I do like; (Straight-Women)
My eyes can't stay off of; ( No One)
My story so far; ( My life was not unlike many of the other half-bloods. I had no idea who my mother was. Every time I would mention her to my father he would get upset and set out to a bar to drink his 'pain' away. I honestly think he just did that to get away from me. I lived in North Dakota for the first seven years of life, but had to move South to Illinois on account of my dad got fired from his hardly paying job. My dad took a position as a truck driver and by the time I turned thirteen I barely saw him except on the weekends. I spent the next four years pretty much alone. I loved going to the movies, and whenever I got any money that's where I would go to spend it. A few days ago my dad called and told me to pack my bags. I did without question and waited for another call, though none came. Yesterday a taxi pulled up in front of the trailer and told me they were here to take me to camp; that I was in some sort of danger. After coming to the conclusion that they were crazy I was dragged unwillingly to the camp they call- "Camp Half-Blood". Do I like it here? It's cool. Will I stay here? No. )
They tell me, I am; ( Quiet. While at school everyone referred to him as the 'Quiet Kid'. It's not that he's shy or socially awkward, it's that he doesn't see the point in speaking to people he doesn't like. Although he comes off apathetic, he actually cares and would do anything for his friends.)
I usually wear; ( Red, Black, White )
My weapon of choice is; ( Currently a small pocket knife, which he found a few years ago. )
I can't get enough of this song; ( Boulevard of Broken Dreams )
The one behind the god is much more powerful; ( Chibi_Porn )
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 10:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 9:47 pm
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◤(Xena)(Marina)(Helena)◥(◤Stomp stomp I've arrived, Drop the beat, nasty face, Why ya lookin' at me?◥)◤  ◥ ◤( X', Mari)◥
◤By The God's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for; Seven Years
I've been able to stay alive for; Eighteen Years
I was born a; ( Female. )
I'd say I"m about; ( 5'9". )
Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; ( 125 lbs. )
They say eyes are the window into the soul; ( Grey. )
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...; ( Blonde/Brown. )
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins; ( Mary Helena )
The God's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is; ( Poseidon )
I do like; ( Straight/Males )
My eyes can't stay off of; ( No one yet )
My story so far; ( My Mother met my Father when she was young as she had a job in Aquatic Sciences and worked with sea animals everyday. She met my Father when she went diving for a dolphin that had gone missing and she found the dolphin along with my father. A few months after that I was born and was told my father was a drunk and walked out on us once I was born. I have lived a pretty normal life with my Mom, traveling with her a lot around the world, helping her with the animals and her study's. When I turned Eleven some kind of monster burst from the sea and began attacking our boat we were on, thankfully we got away without harm for some reason. After that I was sent to Camp Half-Blood and have lived there ever since, only visiting my mom when shes near camp or when I have time. I am also head of Cabin #3. )
They tell me, I am; ( Stubborn and never give in to any demands made. I am very much like the Athena demi-gods as I enjoy reading and studying different things. I enjoy the company of people as being alone isn't the best thing I enjoy doing, I love to be the attention seeker and hate it when even one person dosen't like me.)
I usually wear; ( Light blue, Orchid, Blue. )
My weapon of choice is; ( Celestial Bronze long sword, Celestial Bronze Bow and Arrows )
I can't get enough of this song; ( Jessie J - Do it like a Dude )
The one behind the god is much more powerful; ( iiKrumpKween )
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 5:27 am
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◤OscarKaleEvans◥(◤Live like there's no tomorrow◥)◤  ◥ ◤Oscar◥
◤By The God's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for; 4 years
I've been able to stay alive for; 18 years
I was born a; male
I'd say I"m about; 6'
Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; 220lbs
They say eyes are the window into the soul; Blue
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...; Black
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins; Jesse Evans
The God's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is; Zeus
I do like; Bi-sexual
My eyes can't stay off of; Secret
My story so far; A born Miami guy, Oscar grew up with the sand and surf of miami all his life. But that didn't mean he doesn't have problems. He always had a bit of discipline and anger problems which stemmed from never having known his own father. So at a young age, His mother Enrolled him under an mixed martial art's master. Under the master, his training began and at startling speed, being a gifted empty handed fighter. But his master first saw to his displine problems. and to that end, In oscar's eyes, his master sorta became his father.
He'd stay through this routine for years of normal life under his master. But his master didn't want his potential wasted, and so had him study under other masters of various other arts for a time, including karate, Jujitsu,muay thai, parkour. But there was one thing that his master Absolutely insisted upon. Pankration, A very powerful and possibly the first ever True Mixed Martial art. His Pankration Instructor was a short, burly man that always wore a beanie on his head. He taught him all there was in pankration, everything. And he came to love it.
Parkour was another love of his, the art of movement, jumps, feights, high risk, taking the body to the limits. So much so he was getting to be a dare devil adrenaline junkie from going airborne rooftop to rooftop. He was living life to it's fullest. But it was during one of these runs where his life changed. He had encounted some kind of giant dog like monster. He was able to fight it to a standstill, but his pankration instructor had popped up out of nowehere, throwing him a neck knife necklace and saying it was a gift from his mother to protect himself with. His instructor fought with him as he used the neck knife, which became a sword when pulled. During the fight, the instructor's beanie was pulled off revealing horns. A satyr. After the fight, he took him to his mother for final goodbyes and he was taken to camp half blood.
A while later, he was standing on top of the hermes cabin at night lost in thought and wanting to run when the skies rolled lightning and thunder boomed. The thunder rolling in his chest and an Eagle descended. It landed infront of him and made a terrifically loud cry which awoke everyone, whom came running and recognized the sign of his claiming, as a child of zeus.
((That last part added after being claimed.))
They tell me, I am; He tends to be very go with the flow and free. While he is outgoing he is smart about his own actions. He tends to prefer to be active and doing something, but if need be, he can be patient. Easy enough to get along with, he is however, not a man to make an enemy out of. As an opponent, he is fierce, intense, and straight out vicious. Hurt one of his friends, and he will see that blood is drawn.
I usually wear; Dark Red, Dark Blue
My weapon of choice is; His own body, and a Celestial bronze sword that is hidden as a Neck knife
I can't get enough of this song; Breaking Benjamin - blow me away
The one behind the god is much more powerful; korinzu
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 4:24 pm
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◤FallynCelesteConnor◥ (◤Maybe it's a d r e a m; maybe nothing else is real
But it wouldn't mean a thing if I told you how I feel
So I'm tired of all the p a i n, of the m i s e r y inside
And I wish that I could live feeling nothing but the night
You can tell me what to say; you can tell me where to go
But I doubt that I would care, and my heart would never know
If I make another move there'll be no more turning back
Because everything will change, and it all will fade to black ◥) ◤  ◥ ◤Fall, Lynn, Celeste, Cel ◥
◤By The God's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for; Four and a half years
I've been able to stay alive for; 16
I was born a; Female
I'd say I"m about; 5' 7"
Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; 102 lbs
They say eyes are the window into the soul; Dark brown
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...; Brown
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins; Mortal father, Ryan Connor.
The God's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is; Nyx.
I do like; Pansexual
My eyes can't stay off of; None... yet.
My story so far; History, boring subject it is. Oh, if you mean my past... It isn't out of a fairytale, but I'll tell you. Once only so listen up. I wasn't suppose to be born. A mere mistake. My father was happily married with two sons. It happened late at night, while he was coming home from work. He saw a woman, her skin was raidiant, reflecting off the moonlight, she was absolutely beautiful. It was like he fell into a trance. They spent the night together and then she disappeared, never heard or seen again. That was, until nine and a half month later. I was left on his doorstep in a basket, with the following note attached to it.
Dear Ryan,
The baby girl in the basket, I'm afraid to say, she's your daughter.
But there are things you must know, you must believe. I am completely serious.
I am a Greek goddess, our child is a demigod, she will be different.
When she's older, send her to Camp Half Blood or a satyr would come get her. The address is:
Half-Blood Hill, Farm Road 3.141
Long Island, New York 11954
Love, Lilith
Lilith was the name she went under when my mother was with him. So unfortunately when my father opened the door, his wife was with him. I basically ruined their marriage. She immediately got a divorce with him, moved away, and took custody of the children. My father was VERY angry... So he threw into a dumpster to die. It was cruel, I was just a newborn. A man who was taking out the trash found me and brought me to an orphanage. So I ended up as a kid being brought up at an orphanage. I didn't have any known relatives. And as if things weren't bad enough, I was never really normal. I didn't play outside with any of the kids. I didn't run to the table when it was meal or snack time. I was teased by other children, but I remained silent. Not to mention strange things seemed to happen around me. I see things that nobody else does. Once, when I went outside, this thing came at me and made an attempt to kill me. Then there was this other time I found a blade on my bed, it was sitting in the folds, gleaming. I kept it and that is how I acquired my current weapon.
I was never an interest to the adults that came, never even spared a passing glance. Until I was eight, when the widow came by. She just told the owner she wanted to adopt a girl name Fallyn, with out knowing me really, and the next thing you know it, she became my legal guardian. Her name was Bethany Rosenblade (née Connor.) To my horror, I discovered she was my father's sister. Bethany heard what he did and decided to come look for me, then take me in. Don't take me wrong, I was grateful to get out of the orphanage. But really, my daddy's sister? I didn't know what would my father do once he saw me. She loved me and began homeschooling me as I was very far behind in education wise. A year later, there was a family reunioin, right here at Bethany's place. My father came, with his wife Ellie and his children. I guess they made up and got back together. The second Ellie saw me, she figured out who I was. She turned to the door with her two sons and left. My father didn't though, he was forced to stay. I mean, Bethany was about to tie him to a chair if he didn't. We had dinner, talked a bit, blah blah blah, you know, that stuff.
Everything was normal until nighttime. It was like a horror movie. I was sleeping when I heard a sound. Looking up, I saw my father standing there, holding knife above me. He was trying to kill her. He told her, "This should've been done a long time ago." I was scared, I called for Bethany, but she didn't respond. I later found out she was knocked out cold. I slid off my bed, but then I was cornered. I didn't know what to do. Then all of a sudden blue wisp of smoke appeared and binded him. I used this oppurtunity to take the dagger from my father. I acted impulsively. Actually, it felt like another part of me took over. I stabbed him in the chest, an instant kill. A second later, there was a soft, almost eerie knock on the door. I went to the door slowly, very unsure of myself. Opening the door, the woman who stood there was my worst nightmare. It was my father's (ex-)wife, Ellie. She saw the blood and knife in my hand, pushed me aside to go in. Ellie saw the whole seen, she opened her mouth to scream, but I stabbed her too. I don't know what I was thinking. My stepmother fell to the ground, lifeless. I ran for it.
I didn't get far as if I was being punished. The movie continues. I ran into two big men and they knocked me unconsious. They put me in a potato sack and stuff me into a trunk. I woke up an hour later, in a cold cellar, with one hand tied to a chair. There were the two who grabbed me and this cloaked figure standing in front of me. I felt oddly strange. It had been a full moon that night, the stars shining brightly in the stars. My head wasn't thinking clearly when I began absentmindly drawing symbols on the ground, which after shook. The earth split open and the sound of screeching filled the air. All around me bodies began to rise. Some looking only a few days old, others simply so old and decayed that they were skeletons. They circled me, mumbling things I didn't understand. The ropes that were binding me were sliced opened, I was free again. Free to be killed. I can't remember what happened next. I was backing away as arms reaching out as if to grab me. There was a flash of light and I slipped unconsious again.
I woke up on the streets of New York City. People looked at me as if I was one of those homeless beggars, despite my clothing. So I got up and walked around. This guy who looked like a security guard started following me, which was kind of creepy. I started to take several turns to lose him. I eventually found myself in an alley. I wasn't paying attention and walked straight into this half goat boy. I stumbled back and he said, "We have to get out of here." I followed him and he began explaining things to me. His name was Fred and I found out who I was. He brought me to a place called Camp Half Blood. Although I have spent four years here, it wasn't until recently that I have been claimed.
They tell me, I am; I'm quiet and secretive to those I don't know. Once you get to know me, you'd find that I'm really nice, but can get annoyed easily. I am as laid-back as it gets most of the time. I am always willing to make friends, although I don't have very many, and usually will forgive those who have wronged me. Not to mention, I'm much more of a night person, so that's when I do my best work. I ain't talking about homework, how am I suppose to read messed up letters? No, I fight best at night. I don't like light much, it hurts my eyes. Does it not hurt yours? But be warned, this is my original persona. I am diagnose with MPD.
I usually wear; Darkblue & Dodgerblue
My weapon of choice is; A short blade made of diluted Stygian (I SAID diluted Stygian, 'kay?) and twin daggers that change into a charm bracelet when not in use.
I can't get enough of this song; Born This Way,What Are Words, Happy
The one behind the god is much more powerful; Blueberry Coconut Muffin The Murderous Melody
[ If it says Solstice somewhere in the biography, ignore it. I was too lazy to type up a new history so copied my other character's bio ]
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2011 6:13 pm
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◤(Tomas)(Black)(Raziel)◥ (◤I'm a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride◥
I'm wanted dead or alive
Wanted dead or alive) ◤  ◥ ◤(Tom)◥
◤By The God's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for; ( 2 years)
I've been able to stay alive for; ( 16 years )
I was born a; ( Male )
I'd say I"m about; ( 6’1 )
Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; ( 145 lbs.)
They say eyes are the window into the soul; ( icy blue )
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...; ( black )
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins; (Nelly Raziel)
The God's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is; (The Lord of the Dead, Hades)
I do like; (Girls)
My eyes can't stay off of; (No one in particular)
My story so far; ( I had never once had a father figure in my life. My mother wasn’t much of a mother and I just basically raised myself. By the time I was three I’d learned what most adults spend their entire lives trying to learn, how to take care of myself. Then again I had to learn because in the ghetto it was either learn quick or die hard. Yeah, I was raised in a poverty stricken part of town, my room consisted of a single mattress on the floor and I was lulled to sleep each night by the sound of police sirens outside my bedroom window.
When I turned thirteen I got into a gang and I quickly went up the ranks. I was a decent fighter but what I really excelled at was training the dogs. The dogs were the pitbulls that we trained to attack our enemies and be our loyal companions. They always took a liking to me and no one else. The Boss saw this as a big thing and he promoted me to second in command. In the Gang I’d see my fair share of blood and death. I’d murdered my fair share of men and more. But I never laid a hand on any woman. That was pretty hard to do when everyone around you is making babies at the age of ten. But you could say I wanted to be different. I killed to protect myself only.
By the time I was fifteen I’d seen more blood then any normal kid should ever see. I like being in a gang it was the closest thing I ever had to a family. But all the violence was beginning to take its toll on me. I was starting to become more aggressive, despite my best efforts. Something was stirring within me and it grew with each person I killed. I had to run away, I did…before it took complete control. Whatever “it” was, I was terrified of it. I ran and I didn’t stop running, pretty soon I ended up at Camp Half-Blood and that’s where I’ve been since then. )
They tell me, I am; ( I’m pretty laid back and quiet most of the time. Although I’m not afraid to voice my opinion. I’m not very social and because of the way I am most people in camp tend to avoid me. I just don’t make friends that easily, its been that way for while and heck that’s probably how its always gonna be. The fact that I have vertically no friends makes me a rebel so I’m always in some kind of trouble, mostly for my pranks. But I do have a soft spot for animals, specially dogs. I love ‘em. Gotta warn you though, you don’t want to get on my bad side. You might end up with some missing body parts. Overall I’m hard on the outside but once you get to really know me and actually take the time to be my friend I’m a fun guy. Oh, and one more thing I have a thing for pranks so if you get on my bad side don’t be surprised to find something….icky….waiting for you in your cabin. Just saying. )
I usually wear; ( greys and blacks )
My weapon of choice is; ( Solid black obsidian sword, named Reaper, that turns into a lighter when not in use. )
I can't get enough of this song; (Its My Life-Bon Jovi )
The one behind the god is much more powerful; ( Proven Insanity )
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2011 7:24 am
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◤(Dante)(Calix)(Black)◥ (◤ And every day is like a never-ending struggle where I'm always ********' falling behind
And every second is a ******** obstacle where everybody's falling behind◥) ◤  ◥ ◤(N/A)◥
◤By The God's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for; ( Seven years)
I've been able to stay alive for; ( Seventeen Years )
I was born a; ( Male )
I'd say I"m about; ( 6' 5" )
Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; ( 170 lbs. )
They say eyes are the window into the soul; ( Blood red )
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...; ( Jet Black. )
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins; ( Kassandra Black )
The God's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is; ( Unknown.)
I do like; ( Females )
My eyes can't stay off of; ( Crush)
My story so far; ( Dante was born in London, England to his mother Kassandra Black. They moved to Florida when he was seven years old after a few incidents at home where people who had three eyes, and these odd looking monsters tried to attack Dante. He made some friends, most people decided to make fun of him because of his accent, until one day Jeremiah Smith, a bully, picked on Dante too hard. Dante flipped and beat him up, it was...messy. He switched from school to school, and took up the art of boxing in middle school. Dante comes to Camp every year, and sometimes during the other months if things are hectic at home. Kassandra got married when he was nine and he has a step sister, who is rather annoying to him. Dante and her get into fights so often he tends to stay at Camp a lot, just to stay away from the causes of his anger.)
They tell me, I am; ( A smart a** who can possibly piss you off easy. Do not get him mad, seeing as how he has anger issues. Dante decides that he is his own boss and no one can actually tell him what to do, not even his parents or teachers. Death metal is his thing, and he takes pride in many of his likings. Make fun of Dante and feel his wrath. )
I usually wear; ( purples and black )
My weapon of choice is; ( Two giant cestus that he equips like boxing gloves, they're light and swift, but can deal really good damage. Being large, they can block most attacks.. )
I can't get enough of this song; ( Don't Piss Me Off )
The one behind the god is much more powerful; ( iGotCaughtMoshing )
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 4:43 pm
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◤(Lizelda)(Tayler)(Gomez)◥
(◤Quote, Song lyrics, ect ect◥)
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◤(Liz, Zelda, Oofy)◥
◤By The God's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for; ( 3 years )
I've been able to stay alive for; ( 14 years )
I was born a; ( Girl )
I'd say I"m about; ( 5'3'' )
Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; ( 99lbs )
They say eyes are the window into the soul; ( Ice Gray )
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...; ( Dark Red )
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins; ( Peter Gomez )
The God's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is; (This is where you place the god AFTER I tell you your god.)
I do like; (boys)
My eyes can't stay off of; ( Crush)
My story so far; ( I lived in Nebraska with my father. I used to wonder about my mother and who she was. My dad would never like to talk about that subject. The first monster attacked us when i was 10. My dad got injured trying to help me get away from the monster; that is when he toled me about my mother and who i was. I then found my self at the camp. a week later i had heard that my dad had died.)
They tell me, I am; ( Very caring for people and nature, a little Stubborn, likes to make friends, loves to read, thinks before she acts, likes to learn new things, wants to know the truth, and is a good friend )
I usually wear; ( Olive and Light Blue )
My weapon of choice is; ( A Blue blade showrt sowrd that is cold as ice with a black stone hilt )
I can't get enough of this song; ( Bring me to life )
The one behind the god is much more powerful; ( DustAndMIst )
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 1:11 am
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◤(Lyra)(Johanna)(Halliwell)◥ (◤Pretty, pretty please, don’t you ever, ever feel◥)
(◤Like you’re less than perfect.◥)
(◤Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel like you’re nothing◥)
(◤You are perfect to me!◥) ◤  ◥ ◤(Lyric/s, Lyre, Ly)◥
◤By The God's Power and My Parent's Care◥
◤This is what you need to know about me...◥
I've been at Camp for; (Four years)
I've been able to stay alive for; (Seventeen years)
I was born a; (Female)
I'd say I’m about; (5’8”)
Poking fun at my stomach? I'm only; (50kg)
They say eyes are the window into the soul; (Cornflower blue(But I can change them))
Stop poking fun at me, my hair is only...; (Flaming red(But I can change it))
My birth parent's blood is running threw my veins; (Leo Halliwell)
The God's blood that also flows beside my birth parent is; (Aphrodite)
I do like; (Heterosexual males)
My eyes can't stay off of; (No one!)
My story so far; (I lived with my father for the first thirteen years of my life. At that age, an empousa decided to attack our home, effectively destroying it and killing my father. Thankfully, a friend from school (well, he was a satyr) lead me up to Camp Half-Blood, where I've been for the past four years.)
They tell me, I am; (Flirtatious, beautiful and a bit sarcastic, with a side of loveable. They also tell me I'm a bit conceited and selfish . . .)
I usually wear; (Bright colours)
My weapon of choice is; (Twin celestial bronze athames)
I can't get enough of this song; (Love Like Woe by The Ready Set)
The one behind the god is much more powerful; (Katara Katana )
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