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PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:09 am
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PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:11 am
Son of Jupiter


▁▂▃▄▅Alexander Heracles Thallis

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Alexander || Heracles || Thallis

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Eighteen

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Male

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Son of Jupiter

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Aerokinesis [eg. Calling down lightning bolts, Send static shock through physical contact, Shooting arcs of electricity capable of shocking or stunning someone, Sensing wind magic, Fly [somewhat]]; Leadership skills

► Because || I || Am - - - Alex is a bit...self-centered at times. He's very strict, and often is seen as cruel. In truth, he's a little bit insecure about himself. He comes off as arrogant because he's afraid of being seen as weak. Since his father his Jupiter, many look up to him to make big and challenging decisions. He has a moderate amount of pride [enough to make others think he has somewhat of a big head; not enough for his father to zap him into a pile of dust]. He knows how to take control of the wildest situations and he doesn't fear anything. He charges his problems head-on and doesn't care what others think of him. He hates romance because he thinks it's something that doesn't really exist; like how the gods were supposed to not exist. However, he knows when to give respect when it is earned, and he wouldn't mind stepping down from his leader position and give other people a chance to talk from time to time; but as he is the only son of Jupiter in the whole camp, and probably the whole world, he can't.

►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Alex was born in the country-side to his mother and only family, Elizabeth Thallis, and he grew up in a farm. It was peaceful for the first few years of his life. He didn't know who his father was, and never wanted to know, because whoever was cruel enough to leave his mother with a kid wasn't a 'father' in his mind. He was home-schooled partly because his mother didn't have enough money to send him to a proper school, and because he was dyslexic and could only read Latin, and when she had tried to once, he got into a fight at the orientation every five minutes; no joke. So he learned all he could from the large library at home which belonged to his grandfather on his mother's side.

He was two years too young when his first monsters appeared. At ten years old, venti appeared on his farm home. He barely got away with his life when he accidentally summoned a bolt of thunder that destroyed his farm home, and killed his mother in the process. He ran away, not understanding how he did what he did, and was found by a faun who, realizing that he was a half-blood, though he hadn't know to which godly parent, guided him to the Roman camp. There, he was taken in by the guardian of the camp, Lupa the wolf. But getting in wasn't easy, and Lupa made him fight with an already experienced camper. He caused the camper to go into shock when he grappled with him because he unknowingly caused too much electricity to enter the other. Lupa realized whose son he was, and immediately accepted him. He grew up alone in the house for Jupiter's children, which was empty with the exception of him, and earned respect as he trained to gain acknowledgement and stay alive.


► All || Mine - - -
✔ His weapon, Ξάνθος [Xanthus], which is a whip made out of flexible/chain-link imperial gold and can be disguised as a gold fountain pen with the word Ξάνθος carved onto the handle, which was given to him by Hera
✔ Thunderstorms
✔ Being out in the rain
✔ Flying


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Zeus
✗ Tristain
✗ Mythology [ironically]
✗ Being challenged


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Hunter Crawl


Alex's Weapon

Mist Form

Real Form




Daughter of Zeus


▁▂▃▄▅Hypatia Demanus

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Hypatia || "Dema" || Demanus

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - 18

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Female, you dimwit...

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Daughter of Zeus

► Look || Pa! - - - I can wield lightning and have godly leadership skills; what else do you need?

► Because || I || Am - - - not someone you can mess with. I may look unassuming and innocent, but there are certain things I don't tolerate. Rudeness, for example, is one of those things. I may be quiet and usually unassuming, but when things get tough, I tend to step in and take control of things. That's the only difference between me and my father. He's a total womanizer and whatnot, but I tend to stay away from those things called men. They cause nothing but trouble, I know that for a fact, that's why I'm usually closed off from any kind of romantic advances. That mushy goopy sissy stuff pisses me off and I hate it (and it's... totally not because I'm lonely or anything...). I'm respectful only to those who deserve it; I don't care if Hera herself descends her wrath up my head, if she doesn't give me a reason to respect her other than the fact that she's my father's wife, then I don't see why I should treat her any differently than I treat everyone else. I don't expect a lot. Just don't treat me like you're better then me unless you can justify it.

►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - I promise, I wasn't delivered in a cloud or anything like that, and I never really wanted any of this to begin with. All I know is that I was living in a fifth floor walk-up in the middle of Chicago when all of a sudden my mom got sick. I mean, really sick. She was in bed for days, and the doctor told me that she was never going to walk again, if she ever got better. I mean, I was sixteen when it happened, so I wasn't really all that concerned about myself. It's just that... I mean, she's my mother, man!

I guess it was luck that she died, then. The doctor assured me that she would have just suffered until her heart gave up, so I was happy that she was finally in a better place. It was wround that time that I really started getting more into my heritage, and started wondering why exactly I was suddenly eating hummus and wearing sandals and girl-togas. I was weirding myself out, to say the least. What I didn't know was that my father Zeus had some plans of his own for me, sending me to this stupid camp thing once I finally figured out what the hell was going on. I don't know... something about fighting against some other demi-gods... I don't really care, either. I'll just stay in this camp until I'm 'finished', as he said, and then I'm outta here, getting to live my own life.


► All || Mine - - -
✔ Reading
✔ Exploring and Hunting
✔ Watching the Clouds
✔ Thunderstorms


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Super Hot, Sunny Days
✗ Total Silence
✗ Being Disrespected or Teased
✗ Watching Boring Sparring Matches


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -MitashiUchiha16


Hypatia's Weapon

Mist Form, worn around her wrist; appx. 5 cm long; sterling silver chain/pendant

Weapon Form, holds, transfers, and redirects lightning; mahogany and gold hilt; appx. 3' 4" (including handle)
 


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mochilli


PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:15 am
Daughter of Neptune


▁▂▃▄▅Calypso Delmare Nereida

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► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Calypso || Delmare || Nereida

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Seven - Teen

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Female

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Daughter of Neptune

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Calypso posseses the Ability to survive up to 2,00 Feet below surface level with her body able to adjust the buoyancy levels to adhere to the new depths and Pressures, Also assuring her Ability to Breath (Like a Mermaid). Her hearing capablilites are quite acute, but differ on Land and Water. She also had the Ability to command and control Water Bases, Such as Lake forms, Oceans, Rain, Streams and Some forms of Mist.

► Because || I || Am - - - You wouldn't know it by first glance, but Calypso is actually quite Intelligent. Throughout her years of being alive she had dwelled in the knowledge of the world almost ever day of her life. Any chance she had to stick her nose in books or engross herself in studies. Quite the book worm. But aside from knowledge, Personally, Calypso's Shyness can be misinterpereted as Snobby, which is nothing she is, but peoples first impressions seem to lack that sort of interpritation. The girl also has difficulty making new friends, most often than not, sitting by herself near the shores of the ocean or any form of water she can find.

Calypso with friends can be seen as Sweet, Gentle, Loyal, all the things a good friend ship could need, but also with a few Insecurities. A smart girl who needs to relax. Which, her only form of calming down and diverting from the normal world is the form of Dancing. Something she seems more involved in than her studies.



►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Seraphinas "Mother" and "Father" Were Dignitaries of Peace for the America's thus, entrusting Calypso grew up with only the best in education and teachings. When the question Presented itself, the only thing her Father could do was smile. The girl had always known she was different, but this day took the cake. Giving her a presentation of her toddler years, the girl was quite awestuck. Knowing she was different was one thing, but, being Told She was different was something else.

The Daughter of Neptune. Her "Foster Parents" were entrusted with her safe keeping by the God himself. It made no difference to Calypso in any right though because she loved them as she loved the Man she hadn't yet seen or met, but knew, she could just feel it in her bones when she swam in the lakes or in the oceans, that he was presiding over her.

Claming to see and speak to a mysterious man in her dreams seemed all the more natural now. The man Must have been her father. Assuming her Aquatic tendencies, Her "Parents" Saw it fit (Per her fathers orders), That she be sent to Camp Half-Blood for Demi Gods. More like her? She was thrilled! Of course she took the advantage to go. A new way to better her New Self and her Old Self through the world of Normalities.


► All || Mine - - -
✔ Overcast - Rainy Days & Thunderstorms
✔ Music/Dancing (All forms. Her Favorite would be the Tango and Waltz)
✔ Swimming
✔ History (Leaning more towards the side of Ancient Rome and Egypt)


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Abuse
✗ Animal Torment
✗ The Pollution of our Seas and it's Animals
✗ Obnoxious People


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -CandyCane831

Calypso's Weapons of Glory:

Mist Form - A Necklace Given at birth. Near water it emits a cooling Aura.

Weapon Form - A Special Trident. With a slight twist, breaks into two pieces. Aside from it's obvious weapon use form it enhances her ability to conjure up surrounding forms of water. (Not much, but enough.)


Son of Poseidon


▁▂▃▄▅Erik Delfin Rovitto

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - First Name || Middle Name || Last Name

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Seventeen

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Male

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Son of Poseidon

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - What skills do you have? Nothing over the top; just enough so that we know who your godly parent is.

► Because || I || Am - - - Personality. At least a paragraph.

►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Bio. At least a paragraph.

► All || Mine - - -
✔ Like
✔ Like
✔ Like
✔ Like


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Dislike
✗ Dislike
✗ Dislike
✗ Dislike


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Hunter


Erik's weapon

Mist Form - A charm for a bracelet/necklace/keychain.

Weapon Form - Trident made of pure Silver mixed with Imperial Gold, and an Ebony handle.
 
PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:15 am
Son of Apollo




Daughter of Apollo


▁▂▃▄▅ Aoki Lotti Karudo

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► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Aoki || Lotti || Karudo

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Sixteen

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Female

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Daughter of Apollo

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Aoki is really talented in music - one may even call her a musical prodigy. She can literally play any instrument she picks up. Aoki also appears to have starsight, sometimes seeing strange things in the future. But they never make much sense - until the event has passed. She also seems talented in archery, at least more talented than in using a sword. Aoki sometimes has what you might call a "healing hand", but that's in times of dire need. She seems to know her medicines very well, however. Oh, and she seems to sparkle (almost literally) in sunlight. Not really a talent, but it's all part of the blood-line.

► Because || I || Am - - - Aoki's very cheerful most of time, also very friendly to strangers, and she loves to have fun. You'll often see a grin or a playful smirk on her face, and she hardly ever seems downcast, much like the sun in the sky. She's always energetic, up about and going around. Aoki's a good girl, she loves to help others. She rarely gets sick - this may attribute to the fact her father is the god of healing and medicine. Aoki tends to seem to know everything she needs on the top of her head, another trait from her father (being the god of knowledge, truth, and light). Sometimes she's rather childish, not really acting her age - I mean, it's not everyday you see a sixteen-year-old girl carrying a teddy bear in a messenger bag, right?

Aoki is usually happy-go-lucky and carefree, but if you really provoke her, she'll snap. She tends to have really loud vocals (you might want to cover your ears). Also, Aoki usually resorts to some sort of violence to settle the matter, usually something along the lines of she'll fling you into the wall. She's taken various lessons ever since she was little, and so she's rather strong in that aspect. You really don't want to make her angry. She isn't the type to hold on to grudges however, and will usually forgive you within five minutes. Aoki also is very forgetful as well, and she'll often forget what you said to her a few minutes ago. She can get distracted easily, but if she's in the middle of teaching you a lesson, she'll snap back to attention immediately if you try to run.


►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Aoki grew up a regular life, at least as normal as you can be for a demi-god. She was given the story that her father was away on business, and couldn't afford to see his daughter. Her mother was an earl's daughter, and they lived in a rather big estate. Her mother was very graceful, but Aoki preferred the wild streams and hills to manner lessons. She preferred to spend her time outdoors, and her mother relented, being the kind woman she is and because it couldn't be helped. However, even Aoki ran into trouble. Strange creatures, monsters of myths would come wandering into their estate and make a wreck of things. That's why she had all those karate, judo, kendo, archery, and various other lessons. She also had to learn how to ride a horse (gave her speed and height advantage on horseback). Aoki managed to pass by the early years before she was introduced to Camp Half-Blood. Now, her life has majorly been settled, and Aoki can take care of herself in the big world.

► All || Mine - - -
✔ Music / Art
✔ Poetry
✔ Sweets - especially Cakes
✔ Magic Tricks - especially Illusions


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Rainy Days
✗ Loud Noises
✗ Getting Sick
✗ Getting in Trouble


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Iced_Chocolatte_Coffee


Aoki's Weapon

Original/Mist Form - Some strange type of bass, it will emit waves when played by her (most likely heat or light waves that can melt stuff.

Turns into a Sword - Well, you use a sword the way it is.
 


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mochilli


PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:17 am
Daughter of Mercury


▁▂▃▄▅Calisto Veri

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► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Calisto || Mercury || Veri

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - 23

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Female

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Daughter of Mercury

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Since I am the daughter of mercury, primarily I am noted for my speed. It's above human and rivals god like power, as well as flight if I reach the speed to get me off the ground. Also two things that have come in handy from having a god as a dad is that I can look at or read something and never forget it...guess since he's a messenger and all, that would carry down to me. I'm also able to utilize telepathy to a degree.

► Because || I || Am - - - Most people tend to associate anyone who's heart can move four times faster than the normal human to be upbeat and perky, well this I am not. I tend to keep a serious demeanor around certain people. I don't believe that everyone should really get a real feel of who I really am. I'm a hard worker and I'm really independent. There is a part of me though that loves to help and serve people...maybe it's a hereditary thing...I haven't figured it out yet. I can be caring and affectionate but only a few in my life has ever seen it. Other than that, I am quick tempered if I feel that an altercation is about to take place.

►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Well...I was born to a human mother and my father is Mercury. For all of those who don't know who Mercury is, he's basically the messenger for the gods. Known for his quickness and flights across the world, he was often asked to escort or deliver messages. Well now we can get back to me. When my mother was a young girl she met him. She prayed to him every other day going to his temple asking him to protect her father who was off to war. He finally appeared to her and began to get to know the young child. As she got older, the more frequent they saw each other. When my mom was around 15, Mercury approached her and nine months later I was born. You would think that getting pregnant by a god would make one the talk of the town...well she was but not in a good way, she was deamed a whore and was forced out of the city.

She never really heard from Mercury too much after I was born for up to three years, when he finally was aware that I was his daughter. As much as he wanted to stay and help raise me, his job came first. My mother began to carry heavy resentment towards him, and as I got older....so did I. When I was around 12, I found out that I wasn't like other kids, I was faster, my mind constantly racing, never forgetting things...ever. Naturally I used this to my advantage to a lot of things in life, and even enrolled in a military school where I was properly trained in the art of using a sword. When I was of age...I left my mother to "find myself" and soon ended up at a camp...with people like me...you know who has a god for a parent....


► All || Mine - - -
✔ Long Distance
✔ Heights
✔ Hand to Hand combat
✔ Swordplay


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Mercury
✗ cowards
✗ strangers
✗ men who try and be a hero to me


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Solaris Beauty



Son of Hermes


▁▂▃▄▅Virgil Xacinto Skylar

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► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Virgil || Xacinto || Skylar

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Eighteen

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Male

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Son of Hermes

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Ability to steal things without other people noticing, Teleportation [but he won't know this until much, much later], ability to sneak around quickly and quietly without being noticed, powers of persuasion in which his words can cause people to believe him [but he doesn't have a good control over it yet], and his stamina is way above average.

► Because || I || Am - - - Personality. At least a paragraph.

►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Bio. At least a paragraph.

► All || Mine - - -
✔ Pranking
✔ Pissing off the Aphrodite/Ares/Minor gods' cabins
✔ Flying
✔ Gossip/Rumors [they keep him entertained]


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Aphrodite or Ares demigods
✗ Large bodies of water [nothin' against Poseidon, though, of course]
✗ Falling
✗ Athazagoraphobia [Fear of being forgotton or ignored or forgetting.]


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Hunter Crawl


Mist Form

Real Form - επανάσταση, which means Revolution.
 
PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:18 am
Son of Minerva


▁▂▃▄▅Cain Joseph Mailin

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► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Cain || Joseph || Mailin

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Seven Teen

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Male

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Son of Minerva

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Cain has a passion for music, like many others, though his talents comes out in violin and piano. Composing music, is a hobby and he enjoys it immensely, but does not allow others to see it or hear his personal music. Though if he plays a song that is not composed by him, he is open to an audience. Other than his musical passion, he is known to write poetry, as for that he is open to criticism. And likes sharing his writings with others.

► Because || I || Am - - - A logical type of boy, he lives off of questioning others. Why they do the things they do. Sometimes he is found annoying by the other campers, due to his annoying questions, and his smart alack way of responding to commands. He does not dress appropriate for things often, finding that dressing like every one else is just a way to conform to society. Not that he is stupid, he sometimes falls to the occasion, when he understands that dressing like this would be way better than the other way. But for the most part he is a stubborn mule, and can't seem to be tamed. Sometimes, others think he has an adorable aura about him, a small cat like smile on his face most of the time and a polite way of speaking on first impressions he can be very lovable. Until someone comments on him rudely.

He can suddenly become hot headed, and does not think before acting. Which makes him search for more wisdom. Which he has a decent amount for. When people need advice, he can give it, but most of the time people do not exactly like his obviously right way of words. His hot head, often gets him in trouble, and he ends up getting yelled it. Which throws him in a sour mood, and can explode more easily than before.


►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Cain grew up in his family of five, being the oldest brother to a set of male twins. His father and step mother raising him in Brooklyn New York, in public schools that he couldn't seem to stay in. Despite his mother's love, and his twins brothers, Cain was often thrown in pits of depression. That left him in rotten moods, that got him kicked out of school. Making wrong choices that made things obvious that home life was not something he liked. His father was at first a kind loving man, someone that Cain looked up to. Yet around he started school, when they started to noticed his passion for music. His passion to write what he desired instead of doing his actual school work. He seemed almost wild, which forced his father to become strict. Though more strict than what a normal parent should have been.

Often being yelled at the smallest things, Cain became a rebel of society. Being kicked from school from school he was constantly mentally abused by his father. Allowing the constantly downing verbal attacks destroy his self esteem. Only making him a bigger trouble maker. Before he met, an owl. Yes, yes an owl came to him. It was outside his bedroom one night, and just sort of stared at him. Giving him off a creepy vibe, but also made him think about a lot of things. Like the indifference between himself and others. And then he questioned his father about his mother. They were small questions that soon lead him to the truth. Minerva was his mother, it was a surprised. Not that he believed it at first. Yet it did explain a few things about his interests and such. Which lead him to running away once he saw the owl at his window the next night. Packing up his things he set off. Meeting plenty of monsters on the way. Though luckily he was able to make it to the camp without being badly wounded.


► All || Mine - - -
✔ Any type of music
✔ Composing Music
✔ Sleeping away the day
✔ Verbal challenges


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Verbal Abuse
✗ Criticism on his personality
✗ Pointless battles
✗ Swimming


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -The Invisable Spaz


Mist Form

Real Form:Before awakening the sword, Cain must unclip the necklace.


Daughter of Athena
 


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PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 6:19 am
Daughter of Mars


▁▂▃▄▅Mikaela Lynn Harvy

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Mikaela || Lynn || Harvy

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Seventeen

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Female

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Daughter of Mars

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Looking at Mikaela’s temper alone can give one a pretty good hint at where her bloodline lies. She’s a fierce warrior, but unlike her Ares counterpart, she’s more calculating. Mars is of the military, and therefore Mikaela is always three steps ahead of her opponent. No matter how angry she gets, she’s always thinking. She had a natural talent for the martial arts, as well. But, surprisingly, she also has a green thumb. Mars was once an agricultural guardian, and Mikaela does find that gardening calms her down. Not to mention how successful she generally is.

► Because || I || Am - - - Firstly, when discussing Mikaela’s personality, one must mention her temper. It does not come out once you’ve grated away her last nerve, or even for a very good reason. Holding up the lunch line? She’ll beat the crap out of you. Or worse, depending on how hungry she is. However, she’s not a ‘loud’ angry. She’s silent, and oh so deadly. She doesn’t scream or shout, unless in a very heated battle. That’s not to say she’s not above some snide, sarcastic comments, though. She’s proud and arrogant, and believes herself to be the best warrior out there. If you can get her to recognize your skills, you know you’re talented. Mikaela’s always been a loner; if she’s in the company of others, it’s not by choice. She doesn’t trust easily, believing that no one cares anyways, so why should she. She tough, stubborn, and, what probably makes her really scary, smart. She’s good at predicting the moves of her opponents, and the moves of those around her.

Even so, should someone ever pierce that hard exterior shell of her’s, one will be very surprised at the Mikaela underneath. If she were ever to make a friend, Mikaela would be extremely protective of them, and unfailingly loyal. Though she’s not good with words, she’d always have a shoulder for them to cry on, and an ear open for listening. Mikaela's actually quite girly, as well. She likes shopping and clothing. She’s not good with compliments, though, and when expressing how she’s feelings, she can get embarrassed and flustered. After all, she spends most of her life trying not to feel things. Telling other people about her inner most thoughts is embarrassing for her! Olympus forbid she ever fall in love…


►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - As most children born from a god, Mikaela was fed a lie; her father, a brave and strong man, was killed in a freak training accident while he was in the military. And she had always believed it. Her mother was a strong, capable, independent woman. And even though she wasn’t the best mother, she had no reason to lie to her daughter. Or so Mikaela thought.

When she was younger, she actually wasn’t all that bad. Quiet, sure, and little introverted. But she wasn’t a bad kid. Her mother worked long hours at an office downtown, so she was always left with a nanny, up until she could take care of herself. But she was never bored. She had plenty of activities to go to; martial arts, archery, sharp-shooting, gymnastics, and whatever other things her mother had her signed up for to keep her occupied. But Mikaela never complained.

Of course, there is only so long a child can go before she wishes for the attention of her mother. So, one day, she convinced her nanny to let her go see her mother at the office. And that was when the monsters came. Gruesome, awful creatures. Chimeras. They ravaged the office building, in search of her. But at the time, Mikaela didn’t know it. She hid with her mother, crying, hoping to be safe. But they weren’t. They were found and the Chimeras literally ripped them apart from each other. And when her mother tried to get her back… Mikaela didn’t watch. She only heard her screams. Angered at her mother’s slaying, she fought back, finding she was far better at it than she’d thought for being a fourteen year old. She had one down by the time help arrived. Soon, with help from the other Roman campers, the three Chimera were slain and she was safe.

Mikaela left for the Roman camp that day. She trained every day, refusing to ever lose a loved one like that again. She grew a reputation for herself, but she didn’t care. As long as she was getting stronger.


► All || Mine - - -
✔ Winning
✔ Gardening
✔ Shopping
✔ A Challenge


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Caterpillars
✗ The Squeamish
✗ Being Wrong
✗ Coffee


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Reku1495



Son of Ares
 
PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 3:39 pm
Son of Venus




Daughter of Aphrodite


▁▂▃▄▅Gemma Anne Paxton

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Gemma || Anne || Paxton

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - 16

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - female

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Daughter of Aphrodite

► Look || Ma! - - - Gemma is an amazing singer, and can make anything stylish from any fabric.

► Because || I || Am - - - Gemma is a little spoiled, but she's the opposite of selfish. She likes to help her friends, but she can be a bit of a snob. She looks down on people who dress poorly, and loves to give fashion advice. She may be a popular girl, but she is very smart and gets very good grades. She also loves a good book, and can spend hours sitting there reading.

►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Gemma's step mother and father are fashion designers, so she was always exposed to fashion. She soon became the most stylish girl in her class, and loved to give makeovers to the girls who wore frumpy clothes. She also was a bit of a bookworm, and would spend hours in her room reading when she was lonely. Gemma's bookworm tendencys made her an expert studier, and put her at the top of her class. She always got by easy on school. One day, her father came home with a package for Gemma. It was from her mother, and was filled with beautiful clothes fit for a queen. She knew that most demigods were claimed that way, but that's how she was claimed. She was then shipped off to Camp Half-Blood.

► All || Mine - - -
✔ clothes
✔ shopping
✔ helping others with their clothes
✔ music


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ dirt
✗ sports
✗ jocks
✗ frumpy clothes


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Aqua Fenton
 


mochilli




mochilli


PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 3:40 pm
Daughter of Vulcan


▁▂▃▄▅Seraphina Vahni Tarsa

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Seraphina || Vahni || Tarsa

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Seven - Teen

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Female

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Daughter of Vulcan

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Seraphina is a person who seem's to be Pyro-Kinetic. A woman with the Ability to Control, Command and Forge Fire Mentally and Physically. Even so, Walking through Fire isn't something she can just go off and Do. If playing with Fire, Seraphina will not be harmed. It takes a great deal of concentration for her to walk through forms of Fire and Heat without being harmed.

► Because || I || Am - - - Firey, Love struck and Passionate are just a few things that describe the personality of Seraphina. Being the Daughter of Vulcan her personailty traits differ from most. Taking her fathers Fiery and Passionate attitudes towards things and people is something she inherited from him, but all to herself the girl is Practical and Ambitious. Envisioning to one day become a very well known Acrobatic and becoming Married to another who is just as Fiery and Passionate about things as she is.

Sometimes her Distant Nature makes people question her intentions but in all reality Seraphina is as nice as anyone could as for. Aside from her..offly strong temperment to easily engage in a Physical or Mental Confrontation, Seraphina is as sweet as Candy...With an Acidic Tongue..


►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Seraphina was born to a Talented Artist, A Soldier of a father and Color Blind. That never stopped the girl though. Seraphina was under the assumption, when she grew up, her Father was a Soldier. Died in Battle, All that nonsense. One Day on her Thirteenth birthday, Her mother gave her a rather odd present. A Bracelet. Something to control the rather..Strange effects on things.

Growing up, Seraphina had an odd knack at suddenly..cathing things on fire. It started off with Building Blocks, Her Cousin's Barbie Dolls, and then - At one point - Her home. She always knew she was special, and her mother made sure she knew such a thing. After her birthday was over, her mother told her a story. A story of Gods, Goddessess, Mythical Creatures and all the sorts. Seraphina was intrugied. Only to learn, that she, herself, was apart of such a thing. A Demi - God. Things made more sense now.

Her mother was a talented Artist. It made much more sense to Seraphina why her father wasnt around and why her mother still loved him as she did.

Wanting to enhance her abilites with others like her, Her mother sent her off to Camp Half-Blood. Seraphina did not complain once though. Quite happy actually. Anxious to meet more like her.


► All || Mine - - -
✔ The Morning Sun
✔ Acrobatics (Contortion/Hooping)
✔ Smore's
✔ Martial Arts


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Water (Bodies of it)
✗ Silence
✗ Rudeness
✗ Dark Chocolate (Yuck..)


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -CandyCane831

Seraphina'a Weapons of Glory:

Original/Mist Form - A Bracelet given to her on her Thirteenth Birthday. When pulled back (As if using a bow and arrow Imaginary), Her Weapon Appears.

Weapon Form - An originally forged Bow and Arrow's. If used right, Fire will spurn from Seraphina's hands and engulf the Arrows tip for.




Son of Hephaestus
 
PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 3:41 pm
Son of Ceres


▁▂▃▄▅Terrance Inaris Celeste

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - First Name || Middle Name || Last Name

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Age [Make it reasonable ^^ They're still all human, you know. Well. Partly, anyways.]

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Gender

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Role

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - What skills do you have? Nothing over the top; just enough so that we know who your godly parent is.

► Because || I || Am - - - Personality. At least a paragraph.

►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Bio. At least a paragraph.

► All || Mine - - -
✔ Like
✔ Like
✔ Like
✔ Like


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Dislike
✗ Dislike
✗ Dislike
✗ Dislike


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Hunter Crawl


Mist Form

Real Form


Daughter of Demeter


▁▂▃▄▅ Rose Mae Nakanishi

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Rose|| Mae || Nakanishi

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - 17

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Female

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Daughter of Demeter

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Since Rose is the daughter of Demeter, she is responsible of the Nature and making crops grow. She cannot do something as powerful as her mother like making the winter cold or anything like that. She waters the plants and paints the flowers. She makes sure that nothing goes wrong when people plant their food. She can also make sure that the winter is cold enough so that nothing can grow.

► Because || I || Am - - - Rose is sometimes confusing at what she tells you. She can be nice at sometimes. She loves plants and thinks that every plant derserves the chance to live. Rose is sometimes shy, she doesn't like talking to strangers. That's why she stays away from the Romans and stays with her fellow mates. Rose is usually quiet, she isn't loud mouth and obnoxious as the others. She doesn't like to go all out. She likes plain and simple. Rose is sometimes nerdy. She is really smart and good at all the subjects in school. So you can guess she's the book warm. Rose likes quiet places so she can read. Loud places and crowded places will just make her head ache.

►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Rose was a responsible child. She did what her parents told her to without any complaints. She didn't really see her mother a lot, since she is one of the Greek Gods. Rose was fine with it, because she understood that Demeter was busy. And since Rose found out that she was a Demi-God, she knew that she had a responsiblity too. That why she helped her mother. Rose doesn't like bragging about being a Demi-God, sometimes she wished she wasn't. People would always say its awesome and that its a advantage. But Rose dosn't think it was. Anyways, Rose was sometimes a wild child. She got a tatoo at the age of 15, the tatoo was a cherry blossom tree. It takes up her whole back. She regreted though. Tatoos didn't look good on a resume. Rose practiced her power throughout her life. She knew about the whole thing when she was 7. She always wanted to meet Poseidon. She always admired him. That's why she always wanted to meet Poseidon's son. Now Rose is a mature adult, she knows her responsiblity and she know's to never take advatage.

► All || Mine - - -
✔ Flowers
✔ Sweet Smells
✔ Sweet Things
✔ The Cold Winter


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗Bad Ordors
✗ Flies
✗ Bees
✗ The Hot Winter


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Panda-In-Your-Mind
 


mochilli




mochilli


PostPosted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 3:44 pm
Son of Pluto


▁▂▃▄▅Full Name

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - First Name || Middle Name || Last Name

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Age [Make it reasonable ^^ They're still all human, you know. Well. Partly, anyways.]

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Gender

► For || You || I'd || Change - - -Role

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - What skills do you have? Nothing over the top; just enough so that we know who your godly parent is.

► Because || I || Am - - - Personality. At least a paragraph.

►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - Bio. At least a paragraph.

► All || Mine - - -
✔ Like
✔ Like
✔ Like
✔ Like


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Dislike
✗ Dislike
✗ Dislike
✗ Dislike


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Hunter Crawl


Mist Form

Real Form [[On the same arm]]



Daughter of Hades


▁▂▃▄▅ Sable Ophelia Dunne

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► - - - General || Information

► Me || Myself || And || I - - - Sable || Ophelia || Dunne

► I'm || Older || Than || You - - - Sixteen

► The || Doctors || Are || Always || Right - - - Female

► For || You || I'd || Change - - - Daughter of Hades

► Look || Ma!/Pa! - - - Sable has the ability to see how the dead died, speak to the dead, and the (very draining) ability to raise corpses from their graves. In order to fully connect with her powers, she must be in tune with her emotions. Otherwise, her powers will harm her and the visions will drive her to insanity.

► Because || I || Am - - - From the very beginning, Sable had always been a quiet child. She always kept her emotions inside and rarely told her mother anything. Instead, she wrote it all down into her journal. Later she began to write poetry and found that she had a flair for it. Throughout her childhood, Sable had been bullied. That made her withdraw even more into herself. She began to resent other people and spent more time in solitude.

Sable is a very gentle and kind person on the inside. She does not wish harm for any person. Her powers of necromancy scared her and still do. But she has come to terms with it and knows how to control them through withdrawn emotions. Thus, she often appears indifferent when among other people. Rarely does Sable smile unless she feels that she can really trust someone. When she makes friends, she makes sure that they are true and will not turn on her. She despises violence and blood and will avoid any and all contact with the two.


►S o m e || T h i n g s || T h e y || D o n ' t || T e a c h || Y o u || A t || S c h o o l- - - At the moment she was born, she did not cry. Instead she saw the dark face of her father and was quieted by his presence. She had reached out her tiny infant hand and touched his face. It was then she saw everything no mortal should have ever seen. That was when she cried. Her father requested that her mother name her Sable. Her mother chose for her the middle name of the tragic heroine Ophelia. Thus, Sable was destined to carry those two names throughout her entire life. Throughout her childhood, her mother died her white hair black like hers to avoid suspicion. For what child had white hair? Sable never questioned her white hair until she was older. At about age five Sable began experiencing strange sensations in her body. Often, she would feel as if she was being torn from her body, her spirit drawn some place else. She would hear and see things: blood, violence, death. They haunted her. Sable told these "stories" to the other kids at school, who laughed at her and excluded her from their activities. When a teacher called her about it, Sable's mother told her daughter not to say anything to anybody about it ever again. Sable swallowed her words and nodded dutifully,

On Halloween she passed a graveyard with her mother. Her mother got ahead of her. Sable was alone. The strange feeling began again. The whispers called to her, stronger than ever. Her eyes went wide. The earth beneath her feet rumbled very softly. She saw movement in the dark and went closer to the wrought iron fence that separated street from cemetery. When she squinted into the darkness, she saw that the movement came from the graves. Hands dug themselves from the earth and bodies appeared, heading for and reaching for her. She ran away screaming to her mom. That night her mom told her what she was. Daughter of Hades, Greek god of the dead.

The following summer Sable was sent to Camp Half-Blood. Alas, she was the only child of Hades. The other half-bloods excluded her, hating her ability to talk to and raise the dead. Crestfallen, Sable retreated inside herself and instead focused on practicing necromancy. In truth, her god side scared her. Who else could whisper to the dead? Desperately, Sable attempted to control her powers. Always she ended up failing until she realized that her ability to contact the dead relied on her emotions. The more afraid she was, the more likely her powers were to hurt her. So, she closed herself to the outside world and focused on the world within her. It was then she began to control herself.


► All || Mine - - -
✔ Silence
✔ Gothic fashion
✔ Poetry
✔ Meditation


► You || Can || Keep || Them - - -
✗ Bullies
✗ Other people
✗ Noise
✗ Blood


► Behind || The || Curtain || Pulling || The || Strings - - -Evoblack
 
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