Omar, fully healed from the match with the robot, is running laps around the cabins
Clover walks over to him, taking not e of the bandages.
"Waht happened to you?!"
"sparred with hephestus cabin's new robot. busted me up good"
"Huh... At least it wasn't a monster..."
"I don't know of any monsters who bury metal rods in you and then heat them up, but yes. a monster would probably be worse"
"... That sounds painful. Very painful. Although, there was this bronze dragon thing that used to protect the camp that could do that... I wonder where it is now. Huh."
"y'know. during the fight... I kinda... did something"
"Oooh! You did powers?"
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
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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!!!!!!
Omar, fully healed from the match with the robot, is running laps around the cabins
Clover walks over to him, taking not e of the bandages.
"Waht happened to you?!"
"sparred with hephestus cabin's new robot. busted me up good"
"Huh... At least it wasn't a monster..."
"I don't know of any monsters who bury metal rods in you and then heat them up, but yes. a monster would probably be worse"
"... That sounds painful. Very painful. Although, there was this bronze dragon thing that used to protect the camp that could do that... I wonder where it is now. Huh."
"y'know. during the fight... I kinda... did something"
"Oooh! You did powers?"
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
"... Huh. Thats... thats weird."
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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.
Liam is sitting outside of the Artemis cabin, working on his fish scale necklace, the shines of different scales glowing softly reflecting the light of the sun. He’s hunched over, his big fingers expertly moving scales onto the small length of thread, humming the original power rangers theme.
Liam is sitting outside of the Artemis cabin, working on his fish scale necklace, the shines of different scales glowing softly reflecting the light of the sun. He’s hunched over, his big fingers expertly moving scales onto the small length of thread, humming the original power rangers theme.
Clara sits next to him, still doing her makeup in the seashell shaped mirror.
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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
Omar, fully healed from the match with the robot, is running laps around the cabins
Clover walks over to him, taking not e of the bandages.
"Waht happened to you?!"
"sparred with hephestus cabin's new robot. busted me up good"
"Huh... At least it wasn't a monster..."
"I don't know of any monsters who bury metal rods in you and then heat them up, but yes. a monster would probably be worse"
"... That sounds painful. Very painful. Although, there was this bronze dragon thing that used to protect the camp that could do that... I wonder where it is now. Huh."
"y'know. during the fight... I kinda... did something"
"Oooh! You did powers?"
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
"... Huh. Thats... thats weird."
"anything like that ever happen to you?"
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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!!!!!!
Omar, fully healed from the match with the robot, is running laps around the cabins
Clover walks over to him, taking not e of the bandages.
"Waht happened to you?!"
"sparred with hephestus cabin's new robot. busted me up good"
"Huh... At least it wasn't a monster..."
"I don't know of any monsters who bury metal rods in you and then heat them up, but yes. a monster would probably be worse"
"... That sounds painful. Very painful. Although, there was this bronze dragon thing that used to protect the camp that could do that... I wonder where it is now. Huh."
"y'know. during the fight... I kinda... did something"
"Oooh! You did powers?"
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
"... Huh. Thats... thats weird."
"anything like that ever happen to you?"
"No... I got no powers. Except trauma. I have a lot of trauma. And I help people with their trauma!"
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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.
Omar, fully healed from the match with the robot, is running laps around the cabins
Clover walks over to him, taking not e of the bandages.
"Waht happened to you?!"
"sparred with hephestus cabin's new robot. busted me up good"
"Huh... At least it wasn't a monster..."
"I don't know of any monsters who bury metal rods in you and then heat them up, but yes. a monster would probably be worse"
"... That sounds painful. Very painful. Although, there was this bronze dragon thing that used to protect the camp that could do that... I wonder where it is now. Huh."
"y'know. during the fight... I kinda... did something"
"Oooh! You did powers?"
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
"... Huh. Thats... thats weird."
"anything like that ever happen to you?"
"No... I got no powers. Except trauma. I have a lot of trauma. And I help people with their trauma!"
"maybe that's it! is there a god of trauma? or therapy?"
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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!!!!!!
Liam is sitting outside of the Artemis cabin, working on his fish scale necklace, the shines of different scales glowing softly reflecting the light of the sun. He’s hunched over, his big fingers expertly moving scales onto the small length of thread, humming the original power rangers theme.
Clara sits next to him, still doing her makeup in the seashell shaped mirror.
He doesn’t even notice them as he’s focused on his work. He looks up for a moment, seeing them and flinching at someone sitting next to him.
*Im a a very HBy mood but dont know what to do... Hm... Maybe Ill make a magic item or smth..*
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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)
Omar, fully healed from the match with the robot, is running laps around the cabins
Clover walks over to him, taking not e of the bandages.
"Waht happened to you?!"
"sparred with hephestus cabin's new robot. busted me up good"
"Huh... At least it wasn't a monster..."
"I don't know of any monsters who bury metal rods in you and then heat them up, but yes. a monster would probably be worse"
"... That sounds painful. Very painful. Although, there was this bronze dragon thing that used to protect the camp that could do that... I wonder where it is now. Huh."
"y'know. during the fight... I kinda... did something"
"Oooh! You did powers?"
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
"... Huh. Thats... thats weird."
"anything like that ever happen to you?"
"No... I got no powers. Except trauma. I have a lot of trauma. And I help people with their trauma!"
"maybe that's it! is there a god of trauma? or therapy?"
"... I mean, it could be Asclepius. But like... I'm not a healer. I'm really just a therapist. ANd I don't think it's like magic powers, more like shared trauma induced powers.
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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.
Liam is sitting outside of the Artemis cabin, working on his fish scale necklace, the shines of different scales glowing softly reflecting the light of the sun. He’s hunched over, his big fingers expertly moving scales onto the small length of thread, humming the original power rangers theme.
Clara sits next to him, still doing her makeup in the seashell shaped mirror.
He doesn’t even notice them as he’s focused on his work. He looks up for a moment, seeing them and flinching at someone sitting next to him.
“Sorry, am I bothering you?”
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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
Omar, fully healed from the match with the robot, is running laps around the cabins
Clover walks over to him, taking not e of the bandages.
"Waht happened to you?!"
"sparred with hephestus cabin's new robot. busted me up good"
"Huh... At least it wasn't a monster..."
"I don't know of any monsters who bury metal rods in you and then heat them up, but yes. a monster would probably be worse"
"... That sounds painful. Very painful. Although, there was this bronze dragon thing that used to protect the camp that could do that... I wonder where it is now. Huh."
"y'know. during the fight... I kinda... did something"
"Oooh! You did powers?"
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
"... Huh. Thats... thats weird."
"anything like that ever happen to you?"
"No... I got no powers. Except trauma. I have a lot of trauma. And I help people with their trauma!"
"maybe that's it! is there a god of trauma? or therapy?"
"... I mean, it could be Asclepius. But like... I'm not a healer. I'm really just a therapist. ANd I don't think it's like magic powers, more like shared trauma induced powers.
"I get that. I know I didn't get fighting skills from my mom. if i've learned anything, there are SO many minor gods, one of them has to fit the bill"
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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!!!!!!
Liam is sitting outside of the Artemis cabin, working on his fish scale necklace, the shines of different scales glowing softly reflecting the light of the sun. He’s hunched over, his big fingers expertly moving scales onto the small length of thread, humming the original power rangers theme.
Clara sits next to him, still doing her makeup in the seashell shaped mirror.
He doesn’t even notice them as he’s focused on his work. He looks up for a moment, seeing them and flinching at someone sitting next to him.
“Sorry, am I bothering you?”
He shakes his head silently, putting down the necklace, “No… it’s whatever…” He says timidly.
Omar, fully healed from the match with the robot, is running laps around the cabins
Clover walks over to him, taking not e of the bandages.
"Waht happened to you?!"
"sparred with hephestus cabin's new robot. busted me up good"
"Huh... At least it wasn't a monster..."
"I don't know of any monsters who bury metal rods in you and then heat them up, but yes. a monster would probably be worse"
"... That sounds painful. Very painful. Although, there was this bronze dragon thing that used to protect the camp that could do that... I wonder where it is now. Huh."
"y'know. during the fight... I kinda... did something"
"Oooh! You did powers?"
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
"... Huh. Thats... thats weird."
"anything like that ever happen to you?"
"No... I got no powers. Except trauma. I have a lot of trauma. And I help people with their trauma!"
"maybe that's it! is there a god of trauma? or therapy?"
"... I mean, it could be Asclepius. But like... I'm not a healer. I'm really just a therapist. ANd I don't think it's like magic powers, more like shared trauma induced powers.
"I get that. I know I didn't get fighting skills from my mom. if i've learned anything, there are SO many minor gods, one of them has to fit the bill"
"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.
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!!!!!!
Omar, fully healed from the match with the robot, is running laps around the cabins
Clover walks over to him, taking not e of the bandages.
"Waht happened to you?!"
"sparred with hephestus cabin's new robot. busted me up good"
"Huh... At least it wasn't a monster..."
"I don't know of any monsters who bury metal rods in you and then heat them up, but yes. a monster would probably be worse"
"... That sounds painful. Very painful. Although, there was this bronze dragon thing that used to protect the camp that could do that... I wonder where it is now. Huh."
"y'know. during the fight... I kinda... did something"
"Oooh! You did powers?"
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
"... Huh. Thats... thats weird."
"anything like that ever happen to you?"
"No... I got no powers. Except trauma. I have a lot of trauma. And I help people with their trauma!"
"maybe that's it! is there a god of trauma? or therapy?"
"... I mean, it could be Asclepius. But like... I'm not a healer. I'm really just a therapist. ANd I don't think it's like magic powers, more like shared trauma induced powers.
"I get that. I know I didn't get fighting skills from my mom. if i've learned anything, there are SO many minor gods, one of them has to fit the bill"
"Yeah..."
"it'll be alright. you don't need external validation anyway"
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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!!!!!!
Liam is sitting outside of the Artemis cabin, working on his fish scale necklace, the shines of different scales glowing softly reflecting the light of the sun. He’s hunched over, his big fingers expertly moving scales onto the small length of thread, humming the original power rangers theme.
Clara sits next to him, still doing her makeup in the seashell shaped mirror.
He doesn’t even notice them as he’s focused on his work. He looks up for a moment, seeing them and flinching at someone sitting next to him.
“Sorry, am I bothering you?”
He shakes his head silently, putting down the necklace, “No… it’s whatever…” He says timidly.
She puts a finger under his chin and lifts it so that he makes eye contact. “You can tell me, it’s okay.”
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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
"I... don't know. I was hit by the metal rods, and then... I felt something. something deep inside me happen. I was ready to use whatever it was, and tried to channel it, but nothing happened"
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!!!!!!
"... Huh. Thats... thats weird."
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
*If anyone wants to rp.*
Liam is sitting outside of the Artemis cabin, working on his fish scale necklace, the shines of different scales glowing softly reflecting the light of the sun. He’s hunched over, his big fingers expertly moving scales onto the small length of thread, humming the original power rangers theme.
Clara sits next to him, still doing her makeup in the seashell shaped mirror.
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
"anything like that ever happen to you?"
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!!!!!!
"No... I got no powers. Except trauma. I have a lot of trauma. And I help people with their trauma!"
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
"maybe that's it! is there a god of trauma? or therapy?"
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!!!!!!
He doesn’t even notice them as he’s focused on his work. He looks up for a moment, seeing them and flinching at someone sitting next to him.
*Im a a very HBy mood but dont know what to do... Hm... Maybe Ill make a magic item or smth..*
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 mean, it could be Asclepius. But like... I'm not a healer. I'm really just a therapist. ANd I don't think it's like magic powers, more like shared trauma induced powers.
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
(good morning everyone)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
“Sorry, am I bothering you?”
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
"I get that. I know I didn't get fighting skills from my mom. if i've learned anything, there are SO many minor gods, one of them has to fit the bill"
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!!!!!!
He shakes his head silently, putting down the necklace, “No… it’s whatever…” He says timidly.
(does anyone want to rp)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
"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
*I can try*
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!!!!!!
"it'll be alright. you don't need external validation anyway"
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!!!!!!
She puts a finger under his chin and lifts it so that he makes eye contact. “You can tell me, it’s okay.”
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
*Sure, why not. Throw out your character you feel like playing.*