*I would love to, I’ve got Rex, Atlas, Liam, and Cody.*
*hmmmmmmm… I don’t know most of them. Who would you want to use?*
*Probably Rex or Cody, but I like all of them so it doesn’t matter.*
*alright, how about Rex then?*
Caleb walks out of Hermes cabin and starts making his way to the mess hall. Parts of his arms and legs are bandaged, but nothing serious, like broken bones.
*Of course.*
Rex is always in the mess hall, eating and singing and being merry, but when he sees Caleb he stops, getting up from his chair and coming over to them, he doesn’t know them, but he stills checks on them, his accent heavy, South American, “Hey, what happened to you?”
Caleb, a bit surprised, seems confused for a few seconds before speaking.
”I-uh… someone impersonated my-… er… Alex, uh and then tried to kill me.”
“Dude, you can have a relationship without me judging, I’m Rex by the way.” He checks up on them, seeing that they are mostly good, wiping up any blood, “Good you didn’t die.”
“Y-yeah.. Sorry, it’s a new thing and I’m not sure if Alex wants to like, tell everyone right away…” I’m Caleb.” He says, shifting uncomfortably as he wipes away a bit of blood from a particularly nasty wound on his arm.
“If you haven’t talked about that I won’t tell, you need to bandage this wound better.” He takes off a bit of his shirt, beginning to wrap it gingerly around the wound, smiling brightly up at them, “Nice to meet you Caleb, you claimed or not?”
He winces as he bandages the wound. “uh, well, no… but we’re like 90% sure I’m a child of Khione. She’s the goddess of snow.”
(forgot to mention this, Rex notices that Caleb’s skin is unnaturally cold)
*Ah, Good to know.*
“That’s close enough to being claimed, and more than I’ve ever gotten.” He chuckles, “Don’t know what god would want me, I’m just some kid after all.” He continues wrapping it for them.
Regina is at the edge of camp, staring at the barrier silently
Someone runs through the border, obviously new. They’re around seventeen, pretty old for a lone demigod, and their long pink hair conceals their face, but tears stream down their cheeks.
"Whoa, whoa, slow down a bit! You just made it through. Youre safe now." She draws her sword, pointing it to behind the person "Something chasing?"
“G-get away from me! I’m dangerous!”
"Youre... Huh? Dangerous as in a demigod, or is there something else you need to explain?"
“G-go away! Please! I’m to dangerous!”
"Listen, kid, I was here first anyways, and if you haven't been here before youre gonna need help. So explain the danger, and Ill risk manage"
“C-calm down… I need to calm down… I’m safe… oh gods what is happening.”
"Yeah, you do... Whats your name?"
“I’m… I’m Ashley.”
"I'm Regina. Based on how you said gods... Im guessing you already know where you are?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
*I would love to, I’ve got Rex, Atlas, Liam, and Cody.*
*hmmmmmmm… I don’t know most of them. Who would you want to use?*
*Probably Rex or Cody, but I like all of them so it doesn’t matter.*
*alright, how about Rex then?*
Caleb walks out of Hermes cabin and starts making his way to the mess hall. Parts of his arms and legs are bandaged, but nothing serious, like broken bones.
*Of course.*
Rex is always in the mess hall, eating and singing and being merry, but when he sees Caleb he stops, getting up from his chair and coming over to them, he doesn’t know them, but he stills checks on them, his accent heavy, South American, “Hey, what happened to you?”
Caleb, a bit surprised, seems confused for a few seconds before speaking.
”I-uh… someone impersonated my-… er… Alex, uh and then tried to kill me.”
“Dude, you can have a relationship without me judging, I’m Rex by the way.” He checks up on them, seeing that they are mostly good, wiping up any blood, “Good you didn’t die.”
“Y-yeah.. Sorry, it’s a new thing and I’m not sure if Alex wants to like, tell everyone right away…” I’m Caleb.” He says, shifting uncomfortably as he wipes away a bit of blood from a particularly nasty wound on his arm.
“If you haven’t talked about that I won’t tell, you need to bandage this wound better.” He takes off a bit of his shirt, beginning to wrap it gingerly around the wound, smiling brightly up at them, “Nice to meet you Caleb, you claimed or not?”
He winces as he bandages the wound. “uh, well, no… but we’re like 90% sure I’m a child of Khione. She’s the goddess of snow.”
(forgot to mention this, Rex notices that Caleb’s skin is unnaturally cold)
*Ah, Good to know.*
“That’s close enough to being claimed, and more than I’ve ever gotten.” He chuckles, “Don’t know what god would want me, I’m just some kid after all.” He continues wrapping it for them.
“Well, we are all kinda just, ‘some kids,’ I think. Doesn’t mean you won’t do awesome things in the future.”
*I would love to, I’ve got Rex, Atlas, Liam, and Cody.*
*hmmmmmmm… I don’t know most of them. Who would you want to use?*
*Probably Rex or Cody, but I like all of them so it doesn’t matter.*
*alright, how about Rex then?*
Caleb walks out of Hermes cabin and starts making his way to the mess hall. Parts of his arms and legs are bandaged, but nothing serious, like broken bones.
*Of course.*
Rex is always in the mess hall, eating and singing and being merry, but when he sees Caleb he stops, getting up from his chair and coming over to them, he doesn’t know them, but he stills checks on them, his accent heavy, South American, “Hey, what happened to you?”
Caleb, a bit surprised, seems confused for a few seconds before speaking.
”I-uh… someone impersonated my-… er… Alex, uh and then tried to kill me.”
“Dude, you can have a relationship without me judging, I’m Rex by the way.” He checks up on them, seeing that they are mostly good, wiping up any blood, “Good you didn’t die.”
“Y-yeah.. Sorry, it’s a new thing and I’m not sure if Alex wants to like, tell everyone right away…” I’m Caleb.” He says, shifting uncomfortably as he wipes away a bit of blood from a particularly nasty wound on his arm.
“If you haven’t talked about that I won’t tell, you need to bandage this wound better.” He takes off a bit of his shirt, beginning to wrap it gingerly around the wound, smiling brightly up at them, “Nice to meet you Caleb, you claimed or not?”
He winces as he bandages the wound. “uh, well, no… but we’re like 90% sure I’m a child of Khione. She’s the goddess of snow.”
(forgot to mention this, Rex notices that Caleb’s skin is unnaturally cold)
*Ah, Good to know.*
“That’s close enough to being claimed, and more than I’ve ever gotten.” He chuckles, “Don’t know what god would want me, I’m just some kid after all.” He continues wrapping it for them.
“Well, we are all kinda just, ‘some kids,’ I think. Doesn’t mean you won’t do awesome things in the future.”
“Maybe you’re right, are you hungry? I can make you something, I’m not a great cook, but I’ve learned what I can.”
“Oh I’m nobody, just an unclaimed named Rex, who are you?”
He doesn’t interrupt their panic, walking over to the wall and beginning to repair it, “You know throwing things won’t solve your problems.”
"A claimed by Zeus named Aeris." she smiles
"You're right..." he sits down on a bench press bench and holds his head, sighing.
He smiles back to them, bright and happy, “Nice to meet you Aeris, the pleasure is all mine.”
“What stupid thing did you do?” He says, walking over and sitting on the bench next to them.
"And you too, rex."
he takes the form of Caleb briefly, just to demonstrate his point. "You see this guy? I almost killed him last night... I have no idea why."
He takes a moment, smiling “Have you ever been painted before?”
“It’s cause you’ve got something wrong in the head, that’s why. Go the therapy dude, being alone with your thoughts doesn’t make them better, I would know.”
*I would love to, I’ve got Rex, Atlas, Liam, and Cody.*
*hmmmmmmm… I don’t know most of them. Who would you want to use?*
*Probably Rex or Cody, but I like all of them so it doesn’t matter.*
*alright, how about Rex then?*
Caleb walks out of Hermes cabin and starts making his way to the mess hall. Parts of his arms and legs are bandaged, but nothing serious, like broken bones.
*Of course.*
Rex is always in the mess hall, eating and singing and being merry, but when he sees Caleb he stops, getting up from his chair and coming over to them, he doesn’t know them, but he stills checks on them, his accent heavy, South American, “Hey, what happened to you?”
Caleb, a bit surprised, seems confused for a few seconds before speaking.
”I-uh… someone impersonated my-… er… Alex, uh and then tried to kill me.”
“Dude, you can have a relationship without me judging, I’m Rex by the way.” He checks up on them, seeing that they are mostly good, wiping up any blood, “Good you didn’t die.”
“Y-yeah.. Sorry, it’s a new thing and I’m not sure if Alex wants to like, tell everyone right away…” I’m Caleb.” He says, shifting uncomfortably as he wipes away a bit of blood from a particularly nasty wound on his arm.
“If you haven’t talked about that I won’t tell, you need to bandage this wound better.” He takes off a bit of his shirt, beginning to wrap it gingerly around the wound, smiling brightly up at them, “Nice to meet you Caleb, you claimed or not?”
He winces as he bandages the wound. “uh, well, no… but we’re like 90% sure I’m a child of Khione. She’s the goddess of snow.”
(forgot to mention this, Rex notices that Caleb’s skin is unnaturally cold)
*Ah, Good to know.*
“That’s close enough to being claimed, and more than I’ve ever gotten.” He chuckles, “Don’t know what god would want me, I’m just some kid after all.” He continues wrapping it for them.
“Well, we are all kinda just, ‘some kids,’ I think. Doesn’t mean you won’t do awesome things in the future.”
“Maybe you’re right, are you hungry? I can make you something, I’m not a great cook, but I’ve learned what I can.”
“Cordon. Head councilor of Hermes. And don’t beat up my cabin members. “
"My apologies, I wasn't in the right headspace."
“So?! You still beat up a random camper! That is not cool! Why shouldn’t I just steal everything you own?!”
"Because.. you're not my counselor, and I don't have anything besides clothes. And, maybe I do it to you, too."
“You can try, punk.”
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
Regina is at the edge of camp, staring at the barrier silently
Someone runs through the border, obviously new. They’re around seventeen, pretty old for a lone demigod, and their long pink hair conceals their face, but tears stream down their cheeks.
"Whoa, whoa, slow down a bit! You just made it through. Youre safe now." She draws her sword, pointing it to behind the person "Something chasing?"
“G-get away from me! I’m dangerous!”
"Youre... Huh? Dangerous as in a demigod, or is there something else you need to explain?"
“G-go away! Please! I’m to dangerous!”
"Listen, kid, I was here first anyways, and if you haven't been here before youre gonna need help. So explain the danger, and Ill risk manage"
“C-calm down… I need to calm down… I’m safe… oh gods what is happening.”
"Yeah, you do... Whats your name?"
“I’m… I’m Ashley.”
"I'm Regina. Based on how you said gods... Im guessing you already know where you are?"
“Yeah…”
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
“… so we gonna talk about me confessing my love to you or…?”
“Oh-yeah-… about that-… Uh, Leslie-… you’re… uh, really nice and-…”
*i can make precisely two decisions here and they are both evil. Well, evil for different people and for different reasons.*
“A-and?”
*just know that this choice quite literally affects all of camp in drastic ways for reasons I can’t disclose!*
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
*I would love to, I’ve got Rex, Atlas, Liam, and Cody.*
*hmmmmmmm… I don’t know most of them. Who would you want to use?*
*Probably Rex or Cody, but I like all of them so it doesn’t matter.*
*alright, how about Rex then?*
Caleb walks out of Hermes cabin and starts making his way to the mess hall. Parts of his arms and legs are bandaged, but nothing serious, like broken bones.
*Of course.*
Rex is always in the mess hall, eating and singing and being merry, but when he sees Caleb he stops, getting up from his chair and coming over to them, he doesn’t know them, but he stills checks on them, his accent heavy, South American, “Hey, what happened to you?”
Caleb, a bit surprised, seems confused for a few seconds before speaking.
”I-uh… someone impersonated my-… er… Alex, uh and then tried to kill me.”
“Dude, you can have a relationship without me judging, I’m Rex by the way.” He checks up on them, seeing that they are mostly good, wiping up any blood, “Good you didn’t die.”
“Y-yeah.. Sorry, it’s a new thing and I’m not sure if Alex wants to like, tell everyone right away…” I’m Caleb.” He says, shifting uncomfortably as he wipes away a bit of blood from a particularly nasty wound on his arm.
“If you haven’t talked about that I won’t tell, you need to bandage this wound better.” He takes off a bit of his shirt, beginning to wrap it gingerly around the wound, smiling brightly up at them, “Nice to meet you Caleb, you claimed or not?”
He winces as he bandages the wound. “uh, well, no… but we’re like 90% sure I’m a child of Khione. She’s the goddess of snow.”
(forgot to mention this, Rex notices that Caleb’s skin is unnaturally cold)
*Ah, Good to know.*
“That’s close enough to being claimed, and more than I’ve ever gotten.” He chuckles, “Don’t know what god would want me, I’m just some kid after all.” He continues wrapping it for them.
“Well, we are all kinda just, ‘some kids,’ I think. Doesn’t mean you won’t do awesome things in the future.”
“Maybe you’re right, are you hungry? I can make you something, I’m not a great cook, but I’ve learned what I can.”
“Yeah… I haven’t had much actual food recently…”
“Then I’m going to make you a meal.” He walks into the kitchen, putting an apron on and beginning to make them something.
Regina is at the edge of camp, staring at the barrier silently
Someone runs through the border, obviously new. They’re around seventeen, pretty old for a lone demigod, and their long pink hair conceals their face, but tears stream down their cheeks.
"Whoa, whoa, slow down a bit! You just made it through. Youre safe now." She draws her sword, pointing it to behind the person "Something chasing?"
“G-get away from me! I’m dangerous!”
"Youre... Huh? Dangerous as in a demigod, or is there something else you need to explain?"
“G-go away! Please! I’m to dangerous!”
"Listen, kid, I was here first anyways, and if you haven't been here before youre gonna need help. So explain the danger, and Ill risk manage"
“C-calm down… I need to calm down… I’m safe… oh gods what is happening.”
"Yeah, you do... Whats your name?"
“I’m… I’m Ashley.”
"I'm Regina. Based on how you said gods... Im guessing you already know where you are?"
“Yeah…”
She nods "Perfect, then I dont need to explain... What were you saying about being dangerous?"
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NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science] Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews! Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya! Characters (Outdated)
Regina is at the edge of camp, staring at the barrier silently
Angelo walks over and sits down next to her. “Hey.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Ah, Good to know.*
“That’s close enough to being claimed, and more than I’ve ever gotten.” He chuckles, “Don’t know what god would want me, I’m just some kid after all.” He continues wrapping it for them.
"I'm Regina. Based on how you said gods... Im guessing you already know where you are?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
“Well, we are all kinda just, ‘some kids,’ I think. Doesn’t mean you won’t do awesome things in the future.”
“Maybe you’re right, are you hungry? I can make you something, I’m not a great cook, but I’ve learned what I can.”
He takes a moment, smiling “Have you ever been painted before?”
“It’s cause you’ve got something wrong in the head, that’s why. Go the therapy dude, being alone with your thoughts doesn’t make them better, I would know.”
“Yeah… I haven’t had much actual food recently…”
“You can try, punk.”
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Yeah…”
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“A-and?”
*just know that this choice quite literally affects all of camp in drastic ways for reasons I can’t disclose!*
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*interview in 2 mins, wish me luck!*
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
*Good luck!*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
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“Then I’m going to make you a meal.” He walks into the kitchen, putting an apron on and beginning to make them something.
She nods "Perfect, then I dont need to explain... What were you saying about being dangerous?"
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Angelo walks over and sits down next to her. “Hey.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Asada is in the mess hall making breakfast. Havoc and Andrew are their as well. Once Asada finishes he brings food over and they start eating.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills