*Hey everybody, I might be back if anyone wants to rp, here are my characters.*
Rex is outside of the unclaimed cabin, not the one being build, the Hermes cabin, painting and enjoying life, his hair down.
Liam is doing what he can to help building the unclaimed cabin, the one being built, not the Hermes cabin.
Atlas is also helping build, a little paranoid, but over all happier than he usually is, a little spring in his step.
Cody is in the library, trying to read up on everything he can about his father, Apollo.
*Anyone? Please?*
*Eh, if no one’s interested I’ll keep working on my cannibal character.*
*I might soon. Folding laundry*
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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 Characters (Outdated)
He chuckles halfheartedly. “It’s getting better… just a bit weird to think about, since I knew both of my mortal parents… turns out I’m not related to one of them.”
"Well, I kinda knew when my mom was like, massive." he shrugs. "it's hard, still."
“Y-yeah… uh, what was your life like before camp?”
He chuckles halfheartedly. “It’s getting better… just a bit weird to think about, since I knew both of my mortal parents… turns out I’m not related to one of them.”
"Well, I kinda knew when my mom was like, massive." he shrugs. "it's hard, still."
“Y-yeah… uh, what was your life like before camp?”
"Good, as much as one can be in the modern life. I actually was about to go to college, but I never graduated my senior year in secondary. Oh, I had a fiancee. he's dead.."
He chuckles halfheartedly. “It’s getting better… just a bit weird to think about, since I knew both of my mortal parents… turns out I’m not related to one of them.”
"Well, I kinda knew when my mom was like, massive." he shrugs. "it's hard, still."
“Y-yeah… uh, what was your life like before camp?”
"Good, as much as one can be in the modern life. I actually was about to go to college, but I never graduated my senior year in secondary. Oh, I had a fiancee. he's dead.."
“Oh- you had a-… i’m so sorry…”
"It's my fault, truly. He died in the struggle to bring me here."
"And so I try to take care of those who I can protect, like you.. I'm sorry if that habit has made you uncomfortable. You don't have to hang around me."
*ignoring his breakdown and near twink obliteration*
*Caleb has a whole lot of friends, several people are gonna try and kill him.*
”no, no, its fine… it’s nice that you care about others so much.” He smiles.
*Say hello to everyone’s new favorite hot cannibal.*
On this wonderful afternoon, at least for most there, at Canp Half Blood, a new camper arrives. That day the air is crisp and smells refreshing as an ice cold glass of water after walking through a dessert. Walking into the main area, holding a massive cooler on his shoulder, is the new camper.
Built like a brick house with shoulders as wide as the sky and a smile as bright as the stars, rippling with muscles, he’s wearing beach shorts and no shirt, showing off more of his muscles as well as a necklace made of sharp teeth, under his other arm is a surfboard. He looks to be about Seventeen, his hair is brown, and his skin tanned by months worth of time spent out in the sun. His hair is short, kept clean, and looking good. He has tattoos, a large eastern styled dragon diagonally on his chest, while a tattoo of a megalodon style beast rests on his back. He makes his way to Ares cabin, and begins to put down his stuff there.
*Say hello to everyone’s new favorite hot cannibal.*
On this wonderful afternoon, at least for most there, at Canp Half Blood, a new camper arrives. That day the air is crisp and smells refreshing as an ice cold glass of water after walking through a dessert. Walking into the main area, holding a massive cooler on his shoulder, is the new camper.
Built like a brick house with shoulders as wide as the sky and a smile as bright as the stars, rippling with muscles, he’s wearing beach shorts and no shirt, showing off more of his muscles as well as a necklace made of sharp teeth, under his other arm is a surfboard. He looks to be about Seventeen, his hair is brown, and his skin tanned by months worth of time spent out in the sun. His hair is short, kept clean, and looking good. He has tattoos, a large eastern styled dragon diagonally on his chest, while a tattoo of a megalodon style beast rests on his back. He makes his way to Ares cabin, and begins to put down his stuff there.
“Already claimed?” Chase asks, standing outside of the Hermes cabin.
*I might soon. Folding laundry*
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)
*Take all the time that you need, I’ll be here.*
“Y-yeah… uh, what was your life like before camp?”
Kian lets out a small whimper as it opens it’s eyes, they’re glowing green.
“The servants of Earth shall turn the tide
Near the new moon will monsters ride
The start of ages, the second war
Four unlikely shall seal the rift that Titans tore
Three unlikely they will face again
Followed by the demigods ten
The first hero is the titan’s son
Who hears this quest until it is done
The second was a villain last
Who is an evil from the past
The final two shall be chosen by the first
But choose wisely, for the fates have in mind the worst.”
It rasps, and then closes it’s eyes.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Oh- you had a-… i’m so sorry…”
“And me. Ugh. I’m obviously the “Evil from the past.” I supported Kronos.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“That’s… that’s horrible.”
“No… I think we’re gonna face three people. Unlikely ones. Not just demigods.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Caleb has a whole lot of friends, several people are gonna try and kill him.*
”no, no, its fine… it’s nice that you care about others so much.” He smiles.
*Demon, I can rp now.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Say hello to everyone’s new favorite hot cannibal.*
On this wonderful afternoon, at least for most there, at Canp Half Blood, a new camper arrives. That day the air is crisp and smells refreshing as an ice cold glass of water after walking through a dessert. Walking into the main area, holding a massive cooler on his shoulder, is the new camper.
Built like a brick house with shoulders as wide as the sky and a smile as bright as the stars, rippling with muscles, he’s wearing beach shorts and no shirt, showing off more of his muscles as well as a necklace made of sharp teeth, under his other arm is a surfboard. He looks to be about Seventeen, his hair is brown, and his skin tanned by months worth of time spent out in the sun. His hair is short, kept clean, and looking good. He has tattoos, a large eastern styled dragon diagonally on his chest, while a tattoo of a megalodon style beast rests on his back. He makes his way to Ares cabin, and begins to put down his stuff there.
*Just call me Jester dude, it’s all good.*
*Ok, I usually always adjust to new names.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Already claimed?” Chase asks, standing outside of the Hermes cabin.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!