Caleb is building a snowman. In summer. He’s surrounded by a little cloud of constant snowfall.
Elijah is near Thalia’s pine, leaning against a tree, curled up in a little ball, hyperventilating.
Leslie storms over to Elijah.
"Elijah! We need to talk!!- Wait... Whats going on?!"
Leslie rushes over to Elijah to comfort him.
Elijah looks up at Leslie, and a million emotions cycle through him at once. Fear. Anger. Surprise. Relief. Then more relief.
”I… not r-right now… what’d you want to… t-talk about?” He stutters.
"Elijah... what happened...?"
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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.
“Nothing too bad… he just robbed some places for stuff… He didn’t hurt anyone… we just didn’t have much.”
"... Sounds like an overcharge if Ive ever heard one. Anything beyond minor jail time if he just did whats needed... Its extremely excessive.. Im so sorry"
“Well… it doesn’t matter now… dad’s in prison… mom’s dead… and I’m here. It’s whatever, can we talk about something else? There’s something in my eye.” He’s obviously crying.
"... Sorry, I shouldn't have pushed like that for your past so quickly.. Yeah, we can change topics"
He shakes his head, wiping away the tears and closing his eyes before taking a deep breath, “It’s okay… dad’s gonna come visit when he can. What do you want to talk about?”
"Hm... Got a favorite movie?"
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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 Characters (Outdated)
Caleb is building a snowman. In summer. He’s surrounded by a little cloud of constant snowfall.
Elijah is near Thalia’s pine, leaning against a tree, curled up in a little ball, hyperventilating.
Asada notices him as he is leaving the art and craft area. A bit worried, he walks over to the curled up boy. "Uh, h-hey....you alright?"
Elijah looks up at Asada, and shakes his head.
Asada calms kneels beside the boy. "Did something happen or just typical anxiety attack? Can you take a few deep breaths?" He says in a calm and even tone.
He doesn’t speak for a bit, trying to slow down his breathing. “T-this… one kid, Angelo-… he, uhm… said some things… to me… and then there was a fight-… I wasn’t in it-… but… everyone got hurt…”
"Are they ok now?" he gently asks.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*howdy drizzit. I gave in and checked out the thread*
*It's interesting*
*I thought so. I saw you made yourself archivist again*
*Yeah I guess it was the role I was born to play*
*at least you cut down on the workload, making people post their own characters*
*I'm probably going to make a thread after these ones slow down*
*what are you thinkin'?*
*An adventurers guild where people can roleplay take on other challenges and improve their character and abilities by taking on quests*
*oooooooooh. i have a bunch of characters i loved, but their threads died, so maybe i can move some over there*
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
Caleb is building a snowman. In summer. He’s surrounded by a little cloud of constant snowfall.
Elijah is near Thalia’s pine, leaning against a tree, curled up in a little ball, hyperventilating.
Regina walks over to Caleb, seeming interested in the snow, though standing back slightly as shes not fully equipped for it
He looks up at Regina and waves. Then he looks up, remembering he made it snow, and quickly the snow stops and the temperature rises a bit. (Though directly around Caleb is still below freezing.)
"Afternoon! Never got a chance to say nice job yesterday. On your defense"
“Heh, thanks! I woulda gotten the ones with the flag, but they kept throwin’ rocks at me. Good job too! I mean, you won the game for us!”
She smiles "Always happy to run heroically! Though do gotta admit, those arrows at the end did freak me out a bit.."
“Ah, I didn’t see it. What happened? Someone hit you in the face?” He chuckles.
"Inches from it! I barely dodged arrows from Leslie and Elijah with a slide"
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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)
Caleb is building a snowman. In summer. He’s surrounded by a little cloud of constant snowfall.
Elijah is near Thalia’s pine, leaning against a tree, curled up in a little ball, hyperventilating.
Asada notices him as he is leaving the art and craft area. A bit worried, he walks over to the curled up boy. "Uh, h-hey....you alright?"
Elijah looks up at Asada, and shakes his head.
Asada calms kneels beside the boy. "Did something happen or just typical anxiety attack? Can you take a few deep breaths?" He says in a calm and even tone.
He doesn’t speak for a bit, trying to slow down his breathing. “T-this… one kid, Angelo-… he, uhm… said some things… to me… and then there was a fight-… I wasn’t in it-… but… everyone got hurt…”
Caleb is building a snowman. In summer. He’s surrounded by a little cloud of constant snowfall.
Elijah is near Thalia’s pine, leaning against a tree, curled up in a little ball, hyperventilating.
Regina walks over to Caleb, seeming interested in the snow, though standing back slightly as shes not fully equipped for it
He looks up at Regina and waves. Then he looks up, remembering he made it snow, and quickly the snow stops and the temperature rises a bit. (Though directly around Caleb is still below freezing.)
"Afternoon! Never got a chance to say nice job yesterday. On your defense"
“Heh, thanks! I woulda gotten the ones with the flag, but they kept throwin’ rocks at me. Good job too! I mean, you won the game for us!”
She smiles "Always happy to run heroically! Though do gotta admit, those arrows at the end did freak me out a bit.."
“Ah, I didn’t see it. What happened? Someone hit you in the face?” He chuckles.
"Inches from it! I barely dodged arrows from Leslie and Elijah with a slide"
“Ooh, that would’ve been nasty. Almost cost us the game. Those are the new kids, right?”
Caleb is building a snowman. In summer. He’s surrounded by a little cloud of constant snowfall.
Elijah is near Thalia’s pine, leaning against a tree, curled up in a little ball, hyperventilating.
Leslie storms over to Elijah.
"Elijah! We need to talk!!- Wait... Whats going on?!"
Leslie rushes over to Elijah to comfort him.
Elijah looks up at Leslie, and a million emotions cycle through him at once. Fear. Anger. Surprise. Relief. Then more relief.
”I… not r-right now… what’d you want to… t-talk about?” He stutters.
"Elijah... what happened...?"
“Oh… not much, just, um, you nearly dying… I’d rather not get into it, okay?…”
"Elijah! I woudn't've died! And... why didn't you tell me that you were... controlling my emotions?!"
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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.
"But you aren't sure how they are mentally?" Asada guesses from his reply. He would properly sit down next to the boy now. "Maybe you should try talking to them? Even if it doesn't fix things right away I'm sure it will help. We all have to be around each other anyways, so it might be best to clear the air."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Caleb is building a snowman. In summer. He’s surrounded by a little cloud of constant snowfall.
Elijah is near Thalia’s pine, leaning against a tree, curled up in a little ball, hyperventilating.
Regina walks over to Caleb, seeming interested in the snow, though standing back slightly as shes not fully equipped for it
He looks up at Regina and waves. Then he looks up, remembering he made it snow, and quickly the snow stops and the temperature rises a bit. (Though directly around Caleb is still below freezing.)
"Afternoon! Never got a chance to say nice job yesterday. On your defense"
“Heh, thanks! I woulda gotten the ones with the flag, but they kept throwin’ rocks at me. Good job too! I mean, you won the game for us!”
She smiles "Always happy to run heroically! Though do gotta admit, those arrows at the end did freak me out a bit.."
“Ah, I didn’t see it. What happened? Someone hit you in the face?” He chuckles.
"Inches from it! I barely dodged arrows from Leslie and Elijah with a slide"
“Ooh, that would’ve been nasty. Almost cost us the game. Those are the new kids, right?”
She nods "And pretty impressive ones, I think"
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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)
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"But you aren't sure how they are mentally?" Asada guesses from his reply. He would properly sit down next to the boy now. "Maybe you should try talking to them? Even if it doesn't fix things right away I'm sure it will help. We all have to be around each other anyways, so it might be best to clear the air."
“A-alright… thanks for the… uh, advice…uh… what’s your name?”
Near the combat field, a disheveled looking Angelo is engaged in hand to hand combat with an Ares kid, his opponent being slightly larger than him. He’s holding his own well enough, though his bandaged wound still seems to be slowing him down. Blood stains his t shirt - he still hasn’t worn a Camp Halfblood one yet - and he looks exhausted, with bags under his eyes. Angelo stumbles back as his opponent punches him in the nose, and he scowls, counterattacking with a liver punch while his other hand wipes the blood from his nose.
After about 20 minutes of this, Angelo gets shoved on the floor. He doesn’t get up, groaning as he lies there limp. His opponent frowns and folds his arms, saying something before spitting on the ground and walking off. Angelo rubs his head, trying to pull himself to a sitting position.
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Caleb is building a snowman. In summer. He’s surrounded by a little cloud of constant snowfall.
Elijah is near Thalia’s pine, leaning against a tree, curled up in a little ball, hyperventilating.
Leslie storms over to Elijah.
"Elijah! We need to talk!!- Wait... Whats going on?!"
Leslie rushes over to Elijah to comfort him.
Elijah looks up at Leslie, and a million emotions cycle through him at once. Fear. Anger. Surprise. Relief. Then more relief.
”I… not r-right now… what’d you want to… t-talk about?” He stutters.
"Elijah... what happened...?"
“Oh… not much, just, um, you nearly dying… I’d rather not get into it, okay?…”
"Elijah! I woudn't've died! And... why didn't you tell me that you were... controlling my emotions?!"
“I… don’t wanna talk about it… not that. Not right now… why’d you fight Angelo in the first place? I t-told you not to…”
"Elijah! You know he wouldn't have stopped! He was too angry! But... Elijah... please. Can you tell my why you... you controlled me...?" Leslie's tone is soft and questioning in the second part of her statement, a harsh contrast to the shouting and general loudness of the rest of the conversation.
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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.
Caleb is building a snowman. In summer. He’s surrounded by a little cloud of constant snowfall.
Elijah is near Thalia’s pine, leaning against a tree, curled up in a little ball, hyperventilating.
Regina walks over to Caleb, seeming interested in the snow, though standing back slightly as shes not fully equipped for it
He looks up at Regina and waves. Then he looks up, remembering he made it snow, and quickly the snow stops and the temperature rises a bit. (Though directly around Caleb is still below freezing.)
"Afternoon! Never got a chance to say nice job yesterday. On your defense"
“Heh, thanks! I woulda gotten the ones with the flag, but they kept throwin’ rocks at me. Good job too! I mean, you won the game for us!”
She smiles "Always happy to run heroically! Though do gotta admit, those arrows at the end did freak me out a bit.."
“Ah, I didn’t see it. What happened? Someone hit you in the face?” He chuckles.
"Inches from it! I barely dodged arrows from Leslie and Elijah with a slide"
“Ooh, that would’ve been nasty. Almost cost us the game. Those are the new kids, right?”
She nods "And pretty impressive ones, I think"
“Oh really what makes ya think that?” He asks, suddenly intrigued.
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.
"Elijah... what happened...?"
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
“Oh… not much, just, um, you nearly dying… I’d rather not get into it, okay?…”
*An adventurers guild where people can roleplay take on other challenges and improve their character and abilities by taking on quests*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
"Hm... Got a favorite movie?"
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)
"Are they ok now?" he gently asks.
"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
*oooooooooh. i have a bunch of characters i loved, but their threads died, so maybe i can move some over there*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"Inches from it! I barely dodged arrows from Leslie and Elijah with a slide"
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… think so?… physically?…”
“Ooh, that would’ve been nasty. Almost cost us the game. Those are the new kids, right?”
"Elijah! I woudn't've died! And... why didn't you tell me that you were... controlling my emotions?!"
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
"But you aren't sure how they are mentally?" Asada guesses from his reply. He would properly sit down next to the boy now. "Maybe you should try talking to them? Even if it doesn't fix things right away I'm sure it will help. We all have to be around each other anyways, so it might be best to clear the air."
"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
“I… don’t wanna talk about it… not that. Not right now… why’d you fight Angelo in the first place? I t-told you not to…”
She nods "And pretty impressive ones, I think"
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)
*Hermes Cabin drama gonna go crazy*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“A-alright… thanks for the… uh, advice…uh… what’s your name?”
Near the combat field, a disheveled looking Angelo is engaged in hand to hand combat with an Ares kid, his opponent being slightly larger than him. He’s holding his own well enough, though his bandaged wound still seems to be slowing him down. Blood stains his t shirt - he still hasn’t worn a Camp Halfblood one yet - and he looks exhausted, with bags under his eyes. Angelo stumbles back as his opponent punches him in the nose, and he scowls, counterattacking with a liver punch while his other hand wipes the blood from his nose.
After about 20 minutes of this, Angelo gets shoved on the floor. He doesn’t get up, groaning as he lies there limp. His opponent frowns and folds his arms, saying something before spitting on the ground and walking off. Angelo rubs his head, trying to pull himself to a sitting position.
— 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
*its like a freaking soap opera*
"Elijah! You know he wouldn't have stopped! He was too angry! But... Elijah... please. Can you tell my why you... you controlled me...?" Leslie's tone is soft and questioning in the second part of her statement, a harsh contrast to the shouting and general loudness of the rest of the conversation.
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
“Oh really what makes ya think that?” He asks, suddenly intrigued.
*yeah lol*
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