omar smiles again "i know you dont. but maybe... maybe i could show you"
"Ill pass. Thanks."
"okay. ill respect that. there are some fun activites here though. you might wanna try them, y'know, before you leave. what did you say your name was?"
"Tag is Vindicator919.."
"okay. i can tell there's a story behind that. spill"
"I uh.. Used a random gamertag generator..? And my grandmas birthday"
"waaaaaaiiiittttt... do you think this is a game? like a video game?"
"Not anymore.. But Im not giving you my real name"
"good enough for me. what made you stop?"
"... Its been 24 hours. Mom didnt call for dinner"
"makes sense. what's your plan for going home? did you get a message? are you just gonna run for it?"
"... The last one"
"you're not the first to try that. it never works. we have good security, also, without celestial bronze, you will litterally die out there"
"As Ive said, I dont care what you think. And dont frikin try to stop me."
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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 Characters (Outdated)
*Why are there so many prophesies in the Archives?*
Neru has snuck out of the temporary area for Hypnos half-bloods last night and is now asleep at the base of the entrance to the Oracle’s old attic.
Maho is in the infirmary but is definitely not resting, moving his bandaged hands unnaturally, trying to cast a spell on himself.
*I’m waiting to do mine until after all the rest of them are done.*
Kian stumbles upon Neru. Literally.
*Honestly same, but I feel Neru should make deeper links before than* ”OUCH!” She wakes with a startle, standing up and hitting her head on a shelf. “OUCH! What keeps hitting me?”
“Sorry!” He yelps. “I didn’t see you. It’s really dark.”
“It is? I swear I left the lights on when I… What exactly are you doing here? Campers aren’t allowed here without Chiron or Mr. D’s permission.”
"Huh, sick!! Weird finding a single normal guy here with all the crazies... Why the hell do you stay??"
"Well, I mostly just stay for the summer. But...while I like just being a normal teenager most of the time...I sadly...don't look normal...its a constant reminder of what I really am, and this place is one of the only places I can...show that side....even if I don't really interact with people often..."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Why are there so many prophesies in the Archives?*
Neru has snuck out of the temporary area for Hypnos half-bloods last night and is now asleep at the base of the entrance to the Oracle’s old attic.
Maho is in the infirmary but is definitely not resting, moving his bandaged hands unnaturally, trying to cast a spell on himself.
*I’m waiting to do mine until after all the rest of them are done.*
Kian stumbles upon Neru. Literally.
*Honestly same, but I feel Neru should make deeper links before than* ”OUCH!” She wakes with a startle, standing up and hitting her head on a shelf. “OUCH! What keeps hitting me?”
“Sorry!” He yelps. “I didn’t see you. It’s really dark.”
“It is? I swear I left the lights on when I… What exactly are you doing here? Campers aren’t allowed here without Chiron or Mr. D’s permission.”
“I could ask you the same thing. And who said they didn’t give me permission.”
"Yeah. But, some kids are making an official unclaimed cabin."
"Well, I was wondering if maybe.. I could lay low somewhere, with you..? for a bit?"
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He smiles a little bit. “Not at all. But do you need anything?”
"... I don't even really know..."
“Do you want to talk about anything?”
"... I just..."
He sits down, letting her be.
"... Why me?"
“I don’t know. I really don’t know. My mom is dead too, died in childbirth. My adopted parents are amazing but I’ll never see them again because I can’t leave camp without being attacked by monsters. It sucks being a Half-Blood.”
"..."
“I’m sorry. I’m being selfish. You lost your mom. I shouldn’t be talking about me.”
"No, it's..."
“What?”
"... I..." She rests her head in her hands.
He places his hand on her shoulder. “You can say it. Don’t worry.”
"... No. I can't. And I never will be able to." She stands up, about to run into the woods.
“Hey! Don’t go! It isn’t safe! I promise!”
"..."
She turns back to Evan, her pink hair flying wildly in the wind, revealing her eyes... but... somethings off. Her eyes... they're made of flame. They aren't just flame colored... fire flickers out of her sockets as stars burn as her eyes.
"You're right. It isn't safe here. No one is safe from me."
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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.
"Yeah. But, some kids are making an official unclaimed cabin."
"Well, I was wondering if maybe.. I could lay low somewhere, with you..? for a bit?"
"... I mean, sure."
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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.
*Why are there so many prophesies in the Archives?*
Neru has snuck out of the temporary area for Hypnos half-bloods last night and is now asleep at the base of the entrance to the Oracle’s old attic.
Maho is in the infirmary but is definitely not resting, moving his bandaged hands unnaturally, trying to cast a spell on himself.
*I have an explanation for that in an upcoming quest!!!*
Jacob, an apollo cabin healer, just sighs.
"You need to rest. You're hurt."
*Cant wait to see it* “If I do this, I won’t be hurt. It’s a matter of time. More pain, faster progress. Less pain, way too (beep) long.”
"... AS a medical profesional, you need rest. MAgic will just exert you more."
“From my understanding as a true child of Hecate, THE goddess of magic, that fact is true, BUT you are twisting it. It will exert my mind, not my body, the latter of which is what I’m healing. You aren’t in charge of my mental health. I AM!”
*Why are there so many prophesies in the Archives?*
Neru has snuck out of the temporary area for Hypnos half-bloods last night and is now asleep at the base of the entrance to the Oracle’s old attic.
Maho is in the infirmary but is definitely not resting, moving his bandaged hands unnaturally, trying to cast a spell on himself.
*I have an explanation for that in an upcoming quest!!!*
Jacob, an apollo cabin healer, just sighs.
"You need to rest. You're hurt."
*Cant wait to see it* “If I do this, I won’t be hurt. It’s a matter of time. More pain, faster progress. Less pain, way too (beep) long.”
"... AS a medical profesional, you need rest. MAgic will just exert you more."
“From my understanding as a true child of Hecate, THE goddess of magic, that fact is true, BUT you are twisting it. It will exert my mind, not my body, the latter of which is what I’m healing. You aren’t in charge of my mental health. I AM!”
"Fine. Indeed, I am not in charge of your mental health, as I am not a part of the Camp Half-Blood Psychology Aid. But, there are people here who are, and I havn't taken the Hypocratic oath, so I am still allowed to break every bone in your body if you don't rest."
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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.
*Why are there so many prophesies in the Archives?*
Neru has snuck out of the temporary area for Hypnos half-bloods last night and is now asleep at the base of the entrance to the Oracle’s old attic.
Maho is in the infirmary but is definitely not resting, moving his bandaged hands unnaturally, trying to cast a spell on himself.
*I’m waiting to do mine until after all the rest of them are done.*
Kian stumbles upon Neru. Literally.
*Honestly same, but I feel Neru should make deeper links before than* ”OUCH!” She wakes with a startle, standing up and hitting her head on a shelf. “OUCH! What keeps hitting me?”
“Sorry!” He yelps. “I didn’t see you. It’s really dark.”
“It is? I swear I left the lights on when I… What exactly are you doing here? Campers aren’t allowed here without Chiron or Mr. D’s permission.”
“I could ask you the same thing. And who said they didn’t give me permission.”
“Don’t turn my questions on me. If you had permission, it would not be at the crack of dawn.” She gestures outside a window towards the setting sun, but seems to mistake it for the rising one.
“I know what it’s like to have powers you can’t control. Please try and come with me. I can get you somewhere safe.”
"... you don't get it. Nowhere is safe. As long as I live... nowhere is safe!"
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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.
*Why are there so many prophesies in the Archives?*
Neru has snuck out of the temporary area for Hypnos half-bloods last night and is now asleep at the base of the entrance to the Oracle’s old attic.
Maho is in the infirmary but is definitely not resting, moving his bandaged hands unnaturally, trying to cast a spell on himself.
*I’m waiting to do mine until after all the rest of them are done.*
Kian stumbles upon Neru. Literally.
*Honestly same, but I feel Neru should make deeper links before than* ”OUCH!” She wakes with a startle, standing up and hitting her head on a shelf. “OUCH! What keeps hitting me?”
“Sorry!” He yelps. “I didn’t see you. It’s really dark.”
“It is? I swear I left the lights on when I… What exactly are you doing here? Campers aren’t allowed here without Chiron or Mr. D’s permission.”
“I could ask you the same thing. And who said they didn’t give me permission.”
“Don’t turn my questions on me. If you had permission, it would not be at the crack of dawn.” She gestures outside a window towards the setting sun, but seems to mistake it for the rising one.
*Why are there so many prophesies in the Archives?*
Neru has snuck out of the temporary area for Hypnos half-bloods last night and is now asleep at the base of the entrance to the Oracle’s old attic.
Maho is in the infirmary but is definitely not resting, moving his bandaged hands unnaturally, trying to cast a spell on himself.
*I have an explanation for that in an upcoming quest!!!*
Jacob, an apollo cabin healer, just sighs.
"You need to rest. You're hurt."
*Cant wait to see it* “If I do this, I won’t be hurt. It’s a matter of time. More pain, faster progress. Less pain, way too (beep) long.”
"... AS a medical profesional, you need rest. MAgic will just exert you more."
“From my understanding as a true child of Hecate, THE goddess of magic, that fact is true, BUT you are twisting it. It will exert my mind, not my body, the latter of which is what I’m healing. You aren’t in charge of my mental health. I AM!”
"Fine. Indeed, I am not in charge of your mental health, as I am not a part of the Camp Half-Blood Psychology Aid. But, there are people here who are, and I havn't taken the Hypocratic oath, so I am still allowed to break every bone in your body if you don't rest."
“Go ahead and try. I’ll turn us both into trees, or blow us up, before you get the chance to.” He pulls a small stone with runes carved in it out of one of his belt’s pockets.
"Yeah. But, some kids are making an official unclaimed cabin."
"Well, I was wondering if maybe.. I could lay low somewhere, with you..? for a bit?"
"... I mean, sure."
"if you don't want to, then its fine."
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"Yeah. But, some kids are making an official unclaimed cabin."
"Well, I was wondering if maybe.. I could lay low somewhere, with you..? for a bit?"
"... I mean, sure."
"if you don't want to, then its fine."
"No, it's fine!"
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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.
*Why are there so many prophesies in the Archives?*
Neru has snuck out of the temporary area for Hypnos half-bloods last night and is now asleep at the base of the entrance to the Oracle’s old attic.
Maho is in the infirmary but is definitely not resting, moving his bandaged hands unnaturally, trying to cast a spell on himself.
*I’m waiting to do mine until after all the rest of them are done.*
Kian stumbles upon Neru. Literally.
*Honestly same, but I feel Neru should make deeper links before than* ”OUCH!” She wakes with a startle, standing up and hitting her head on a shelf. “OUCH! What keeps hitting me?”
“Sorry!” He yelps. “I didn’t see you. It’s really dark.”
“It is? I swear I left the lights on when I… What exactly are you doing here? Campers aren’t allowed here without Chiron or Mr. D’s permission.”
“I could ask you the same thing. And who said they didn’t give me permission.”
“Don’t turn my questions on me. If you had permission, it would not be at the crack of dawn.” She gestures outside a window towards the setting sun, but seems to mistake it for the rising one.
“The sun is setting…”
“Seriously? Gods, how long was I asleep for? Why did I turn down the coffee? I’m late to feed Peleus! I’m late to help build the cabins! I’ve missed an entire day thanks to that glorified sloth!”
"As Ive said, I dont care what you think. And dont frikin try to stop me."
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’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
“It is? I swear I left the lights on when I… What exactly are you doing here? Campers aren’t allowed here without Chiron or Mr. D’s permission.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Well, I mostly just stay for the summer. But...while I like just being a normal teenager most of the time...I sadly...don't look normal...its a constant reminder of what I really am, and this place is one of the only places I can...show that side....even if I don't really interact with people often..."
"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 could ask you the same thing. And who said they didn’t give me permission.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Well, I was wondering if maybe.. I could lay low somewhere, with you..? for a bit?"
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*I have to go really soon I’m sorry I can’t rp.*
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"..."
She turns back to Evan, her pink hair flying wildly in the wind, revealing her eyes... but... somethings off. Her eyes... they're made of flame. They aren't just flame colored... fire flickers out of her sockets as stars burn as her eyes.
"You're right. It isn't safe here. No one is safe from me."
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
"... I mean, sure."
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
“From my understanding as a true child of Hecate, THE goddess of magic, that fact is true, BUT you are twisting it. It will exert my mind, not my body, the latter of which is what I’m healing. You aren’t in charge of my mental health. I AM!”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Cut with Gonzalo.*
“I know what it’s like to have powers you can’t control. Please try and come with me. I can get you somewhere safe.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Fine. Indeed, I am not in charge of your mental health, as I am not a part of the Camp Half-Blood Psychology Aid. But, there are people here who are, and I havn't taken the Hypocratic oath, so I am still allowed to break every bone in your body if you don't rest."
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
“Don’t turn my questions on me. If you had permission, it would not be at the crack of dawn.” She gestures outside a window towards the setting sun, but seems to mistake it for the rising one.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"... you don't get it. Nowhere is safe. As long as I live... nowhere is safe!"
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
“The sun is setting…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Go ahead and try. I’ll turn us both into trees, or blow us up, before you get the chance to.” He pulls a small stone with runes carved in it out of one of his belt’s pockets.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"if you don't want to, then its fine."
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YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Sorry I disappeared, really sorry.*
He chuckles, “Nice to meet you too.” He looks up at them, happy again.
“Oh really?” He begins putting on as much weight as he can, beginning to pump on the heaviest he can.
"No, it's fine!"
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
“Seriously? Gods, how long was I asleep for? Why did I turn down the coffee? I’m late to feed Peleus! I’m late to help build the cabins! I’ve missed an entire day thanks to that glorified sloth!”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!