*alright! I have Caleb, and i also need to intro my new hunter, which would be at the beach.*
*Tyler or Rex would be the ones at the beach, as for Caleb, idk, I just like playing my characters dude.*
Tyler or Rex (whoever you prefer using) see a young woman just… emerge from the waves, walking onto the beach. her long, messy auburn hair is tied back into a bun, and is completely dry, as are her clothes. Speaking of her clothes, they seem horribly outdated. She looks as if she were from the age of piracy, two hundred years ago. Leather boots, a white, buttoned shirt with rolled up sleeves, and lots of jewelry, especially earrings and necklaces. She carries a whaling harpoon in one hand, and a rolled up map in the other. She’s smiling, almost overjoyed to be at camp.
Rex is sitting on the beach, painting the ocean when he sees them, tilting his head with his bright smile, “I didn’t expect to see anyone else out here, especially someone coming out of the ocean.” He laughs slightly, putting his paintbrushes down.
She chuckles as well, walking up to them as she pockets the map.
”Hello, my good sir! Am I right to assume this is Camp Half-Blood? Changed quite a bit in forty years…” she says, looking off to the rest of the camp.
*alright! I have Caleb, and i also need to intro my new hunter, which would be at the beach.*
*Tyler or Rex would be the ones at the beach, as for Caleb, idk, I just like playing my characters dude.*
Tyler or Rex (whoever you prefer using) see a young woman just… emerge from the waves, walking onto the beach. her long, messy auburn hair is tied back into a bun, and is completely dry, as are her clothes. Speaking of her clothes, they seem horribly outdated. She looks as if she were from the age of piracy, two hundred years ago. Leather boots, a white, buttoned shirt with rolled up sleeves, and lots of jewelry, especially earrings and necklaces. She carries a whaling harpoon in one hand, and a rolled up map in the other. She’s smiling, almost overjoyed to be at camp.
Rex is sitting on the beach, painting the ocean when he sees them, tilting his head with his bright smile, “I didn’t expect to see anyone else out here, especially someone coming out of the ocean.” He laughs slightly, putting his paintbrushes down.
She chuckles as well, walking up to them as she pockets the map.
”Hello, my good sir! Am I right to assume this is Camp Half-Blood? Changed quite a bit in forty years…” she says, looking off to the rest of the camp.
“I would have to agree, though I’ve only been here for five of those years.” He pulls out his necklace, showing five beads, “Seems you might be a little older than that, though you certainly don’t look it.” He gets up from his stool, “What brings you back? If I may know.”
*alright! I have Caleb, and i also need to intro my new hunter, which would be at the beach.*
*Tyler or Rex would be the ones at the beach, as for Caleb, idk, I just like playing my characters dude.*
Tyler or Rex (whoever you prefer using) see a young woman just… emerge from the waves, walking onto the beach. her long, messy auburn hair is tied back into a bun, and is completely dry, as are her clothes. Speaking of her clothes, they seem horribly outdated. She looks as if she were from the age of piracy, two hundred years ago. Leather boots, a white, buttoned shirt with rolled up sleeves, and lots of jewelry, especially earrings and necklaces. She carries a whaling harpoon in one hand, and a rolled up map in the other. She’s smiling, almost overjoyed to be at camp.
Rex is sitting on the beach, painting the ocean when he sees them, tilting his head with his bright smile, “I didn’t expect to see anyone else out here, especially someone coming out of the ocean.” He laughs slightly, putting his paintbrushes down.
She chuckles as well, walking up to them as she pockets the map.
”Hello, my good sir! Am I right to assume this is Camp Half-Blood? Changed quite a bit in forty years…” she says, looking off to the rest of the camp.
“I would have to agree, though I’ve only been here for five of those years.” He pulls out his necklace, showing five beads, “Seems you might be a little older than that, though you certainly don’t look it.” He gets up from his stool, “What brings you back? If I may know.”
“A bit of an… accident out at sea… unfortunately. I need a safe place to stay while I repair my vessel-… it’s anchored a couple of miles away, didn’t want to bring any monsters to camp.” She chuckles. “I’m Elizabeth Cromwell, hunter of Artemis.” She extends a hand to shake.
*alright! I have Caleb, and i also need to intro my new hunter, which would be at the beach.*
*Tyler or Rex would be the ones at the beach, as for Caleb, idk, I just like playing my characters dude.*
Tyler or Rex (whoever you prefer using) see a young woman just… emerge from the waves, walking onto the beach. her long, messy auburn hair is tied back into a bun, and is completely dry, as are her clothes. Speaking of her clothes, they seem horribly outdated. She looks as if she were from the age of piracy, two hundred years ago. Leather boots, a white, buttoned shirt with rolled up sleeves, and lots of jewelry, especially earrings and necklaces. She carries a whaling harpoon in one hand, and a rolled up map in the other. She’s smiling, almost overjoyed to be at camp.
Rex is sitting on the beach, painting the ocean when he sees them, tilting his head with his bright smile, “I didn’t expect to see anyone else out here, especially someone coming out of the ocean.” He laughs slightly, putting his paintbrushes down.
She chuckles as well, walking up to them as she pockets the map.
”Hello, my good sir! Am I right to assume this is Camp Half-Blood? Changed quite a bit in forty years…” she says, looking off to the rest of the camp.
“I would have to agree, though I’ve only been here for five of those years.” He pulls out his necklace, showing five beads, “Seems you might be a little older than that, though you certainly don’t look it.” He gets up from his stool, “What brings you back? If I may know.”
“A bit of an… accident out at sea… unfortunately. I need a safe place to stay while I repair my vessel-… it’s anchored a couple of miles away, didn’t want to bring any monsters to camp.” She chuckles. “I’m Elizabeth Cromwell, hunter of Artemis.” She extends a hand to shake.
He takes the hand, shaking it with a charismatic smile and a chuckle “Do you mind if I see the ship? I’m not shipwright, but I’m decent at wood work, and I know the Hephaestus kids around would prefer to know the damage before anything else. Just call me Rex, by the way.”
*alright! I have Caleb, and I also need to intro my new hunter character, which would be at the beach.*
Evan is training his lightning dog to not electrocute people when they touch it.
Kian is in the forest.
Chase is taking a nap in the Hermes cabin.
Caleb is also in the forest, on a high up tree branch, reading a book.
Kian looks up and jumps, startled.
He looks down, also startled. He shuts the book. “Hi! Didn’t mean to scare you…”
“That’s all right. You can’t go through here without expecting someone to be out here.”
He chuckles, dropping down to a lower branch. “Have we met?”
“I don’t think so. At least… not here.”
“Well then, I’m Caleb!”
*could I get a description of Kian?*
*I actually have a drawing of them.*
https://imgur.com/a/iKSaTi1 but in case you can’t see it, they have longish black hair, dark skin, black eyes, wearing a hoodie. It doesn’t have that exact design. I just made some stuff like the hoodie and eyes for plot and character.
*alright! I have Caleb, and i also need to intro my new hunter, which would be at the beach.*
*Tyler or Rex would be the ones at the beach, as for Caleb, idk, I just like playing my characters dude.*
Tyler or Rex (whoever you prefer using) see a young woman just… emerge from the waves, walking onto the beach. her long, messy auburn hair is tied back into a bun, and is completely dry, as are her clothes. Speaking of her clothes, they seem horribly outdated. She looks as if she were from the age of piracy, two hundred years ago. Leather boots, a white, buttoned shirt with rolled up sleeves, and lots of jewelry, especially earrings and necklaces. She carries a whaling harpoon in one hand, and a rolled up map in the other. She’s smiling, almost overjoyed to be at camp.
Rex is sitting on the beach, painting the ocean when he sees them, tilting his head with his bright smile, “I didn’t expect to see anyone else out here, especially someone coming out of the ocean.” He laughs slightly, putting his paintbrushes down.
She chuckles as well, walking up to them as she pockets the map.
”Hello, my good sir! Am I right to assume this is Camp Half-Blood? Changed quite a bit in forty years…” she says, looking off to the rest of the camp.
“I would have to agree, though I’ve only been here for five of those years.” He pulls out his necklace, showing five beads, “Seems you might be a little older than that, though you certainly don’t look it.” He gets up from his stool, “What brings you back? If I may know.”
“A bit of an… accident out at sea… unfortunately. I need a safe place to stay while I repair my vessel-… it’s anchored a couple of miles away, didn’t want to bring any monsters to camp.” She chuckles. “I’m Elizabeth Cromwell, hunter of Artemis.” She extends a hand to shake.
He takes the hand, shaking it with a charismatic smile and a chuckle “Do you mind if I see the ship? I’m not shipwright, but I’m decent at wood work, and I know the Hephaestus kids around would prefer to know the damage before anything else. Just call me Rex, by the way.”
“…why not? Come, come, I’ll lead you there. It’s faster to get there by water.” She says, walking back towards the sea. Rex notices she occasionally slips into an old English accent.
He doesn’t question it just yet, better to observe and learn, having a South American accent of his own. He skips alongside them, enjoying every step with a smile bright as could be.
She chuckles as well, walking up to them as she pockets the map.
”Hello, my good sir! Am I right to assume this is Camp Half-Blood? Changed quite a bit in forty years…” she says, looking off to the rest of the camp.
He chuckles, dropping down to a lower branch. “Have we met?”
“I don’t think so. At least… not here.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Naner wanna RP?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“I would have to agree, though I’ve only been here for five of those years.” He pulls out his necklace, showing five beads, “Seems you might be a little older than that, though you certainly don’t look it.” He gets up from his stool, “What brings you back? If I may know.”
He holds their softly with his real hand, rubbing the back of it with his thumb.
“Don't make me come down there.” He cackles, “I show you why I’m an Ares kid.” He jokingly threatens.
“A bit of an… accident out at sea… unfortunately. I need a safe place to stay while I repair my vessel-… it’s anchored a couple of miles away, didn’t want to bring any monsters to camp.” She chuckles. “I’m Elizabeth Cromwell, hunter of Artemis.” She extends a hand to shake.
*sure!*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Well then, I’m Caleb!”
*could I get a description of Kian?*
*Okie :3*
*Who ya want?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He takes the hand, shaking it with a charismatic smile and a chuckle “Do you mind if I see the ship? I’m not shipwright, but I’m decent at wood work, and I know the Hephaestus kids around would prefer to know the damage before anything else. Just call me Rex, by the way.”
*I actually have a drawing of them.*
https://imgur.com/a/iKSaTi1 but in case you can’t see it, they have longish black hair, dark skin, black eyes, wearing a hoodie. It doesn’t have that exact design. I just made some stuff like the hoodie and eyes for plot and character.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Idk. I can do Chase?*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
He blushes, “T-thanks… I’m… honored…” He doesn’t know what to say because he was a lonely nerd before this.
“I mean, that depends on if you think losing is a good time.”
*Okie*
Iris is looking for Chase
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“…why not? Come, come, I’ll lead you there. It’s faster to get there by water.” She says, walking back towards the sea. Rex notices she occasionally slips into an old English accent.
He is sitting next to the ocean, his hand in the water.
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*Cut for Arch.*
He doesn’t question it just yet, better to observe and learn, having a South American accent of his own. He skips alongside them, enjoying every step with a smile bright as could be.