Regina *After the libary stuff* Is sitting in the amphitheater, polishing and examining her sword
Omar is also in the ampetheater, practicing with their knife
Regina nods slightly to them with a short glance
Omar grins as they almost juggle the knife, tossing it from one hand to another
"... You plan on doing that in the middle of a combat?"
"i have. stabbing with both hands is good for getting past someone's gaurd"
"I meant the tossing. Its a good way to get disarmed up close"
"yes, but this knife is special" they toss and catch the knife behind their back. they're showing off now
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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"Yeah, sure. There's plenty to go around." Asada says as he goes and grabs a plate for Angelo.
"So, what exactly is there to do at this place?" Andrew asks Angelo as he takes a bite of his food a bit cautiously, before digging in with more vigor after a moment.
Angelo takes a smaller bite. “Dunno. Usually they give you chores, but I usually just run drills and talk to the more tolerable people here. Sometimes I hunt.”
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Regina *After the libary stuff* Is sitting in the amphitheater, polishing and examining her sword
Omar is also in the ampetheater, practicing with their knife
Regina nods slightly to them with a short glance
Omar grins as they almost juggle the knife, tossing it from one hand to another
"... You plan on doing that in the middle of a combat?"
"i have. stabbing with both hands is good for getting past someone's gaurd"
"I meant the tossing. Its a good way to get disarmed up close"
"yes, but this knife is special" they toss and catch the knife behind their back. they're showing off now
"Sure it is... Are you sure you dont just like the attention?" She looks back down at her sword, dragging a finger along the blade
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*They, not he. Unsure about your second question at the moment, but I know quite a bit of the lore so potentially a veteran - 4 or 5 years?*
*Oh okay.*
A female camper, named Onyx, who has bee nhere for 5 years, walks up the hill behind them in a custom CHB t-shirt.
"Hey! Sadbhbán! You're late. Summer's already started. How are ya?"
*Sadbhán is pronounced like Si-ven, by the way. Don’t worry about the he thing.*
“I am late! It’s good to see you, Onyx.” They make a show of checking an imaginary watch. “What have I missed? Nothing drastic, I hope?”
"Well, first of all, there are a lot of newbies. The Hermes Cabin is... very full. I can't waid until they finish the Nyx cabin for me... So annoying! But, also, theres like, a lot of drama. All those kids trapped in one building... there's been a few fights."
*Doot*
*Thanks.*
“Not too many fights, I hope. You’re not going to mind being in a cabin all by yourself? I kind of like the Hermes bustle, myself. When I’m not being robbed and elbowed. Why are the newbies fighting?”
"Yeah. There's only been one so far. Hah! I hate it. So much noise. It's ironic, being the grandchild of Chaos, but I don't like Chaos. AS for why they were fighting? I have no idea."
“They probably had no idea, to be fair. It’s easy to forget we’re all still young and stupid. Except us, of course.” Sadbhbán pauses and considers. “Nyx is night, right? The night is peaceful. Kind of an absence of Chaos.”
"Eh. I guess. Um... there was something else I was gonna say... Oh! Yeah. There's this new kid, Angelo. He's kinda rude, but... somethigs off about him."
“What do you mean, off? He tries hard to be unlikeable, sure, but I wouldn’t go that far.”
"Well... you being a child of Hecate, *they are, right? If not, ignore this and put whatever their godly parent would be* I thought you might know something about this... Angelo can't see through the mist."
*Yes, they are*. “Not at all? That’s odd. And dangerous. He’s never actually seen a monster, then. He just thinks cops and homeless people want him dead on a regular basis. It also means he probably thinks we’re all crazy. Far as I know, that would need to be deliberate by somebody. The Mist isn’t alive, it doesn’t just decide to screw with people. But gods can decide to screw with people. I’ll keep an eye on him. It’s possible he’s being punished for something, or some god just thought it’d be funny.”
"Thanks... I almost killed myself last night from trying to do increasingly powerful cthonic magic, and it was just... like nothing. He started contradicting himself, doing weird stuff... It was strange. And, apparently, theres more to him. Leslie apparently knows more about him, but she refused to tell me... He's strange. I would try and see if magic weapons would work on him, but I doubt that'd go well..."
*Doot*
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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 for the Artemis cabin, making a small harp out of string and scavenged wood, whittling the holes slowly and carefully. He’s sitting alone, an unopened pack of nonalcoholic beer sitting next to him.
The new arrival is the mess hall, eating alone with his eyes closed, humming to himself as he bites into the mundane but enjoyable food. His skin seems to glow with a little radiance, but that might just be skin lotion.
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“Last question, I promise. Who was demonstrating magic? And what exactly were they doing?” Sadbhbán considers. “After that, we can go back to you calling me a nerd and me calling you stupid. Or something else.”
“I don’t remember. Some girl with a purple shirt. Really damn irritating and said she’s a camp counselor or whatever.” He absentmindedly flips his knife.
“She just.. tried magic on you?” Sadbhbán closes their eyes for a moment and sighs. “Too many new people. That should not have been allowed to happen, especially not by a camp counsellor. We don’t just do magic on people. It’s dangerous. I can only apologise.”
Flip is testing to see how far he can fall. Unfortunately, the highest spot he can find is only 40 feet high...
Onyx is watching him. "Hey! Flip! Try the tamp of the Climbing wall!"
"Oh yeah! Someone mentioned that!"
He meanders over to the climbing wall to start the climb.
"Oh dear. That does not look easy."
He looks up at the looming structure, with its belching lava and protruding spikes.
"I can shadow travel you up there if you want... In fact, I could go much, much higher!"
"Oh, you could? That'd be great, thanks! But maybe only, I don't know, 60 feet up for now. I'm not sure what my limits are."
"Sure! Hold on tight until I tell you to let go!" Onyx. shadow travels up to the top of the climbing wall. "Here we are!"
"Alright, let's see here. This looks to be about 45, maybe 50 feet high, so I should be good."
"Alright!" Onyx flips off Flip then flips Flip off the clibing wall.
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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, sure. There's plenty to go around." Asada says as he goes and grabs a plate for Angelo.
"So, what exactly is there to do at this place?" Andrew asks Angelo as he takes a bite of his food a bit cautiously, before digging in with more vigor after a moment.
Angelo takes a smaller bite. “Dunno. Usually they give you chores, but I usually just run drills and talk to the more tolerable people here. Sometimes I hunt.”
"Ah. Guess I'll have to do some exploring once I'm done eating. Maybe see if there is a place to do some training or sparring." he says between bites.
Asada sits down to eat as well. "There is an arena to spar in, they have all kinds of weapons to use there."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"Well, nothing a good run doesn't fix, right?" she meets his pace
“Chasing someone down with a knife is almost as motivating as being chased down by someone with a knife.” He puts his weapon away. “You got a death wish or were you trying to lead me into a trap?”
"I was hoping i could tire you out. you run like a sprinter"
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“Last question, I promise. Who was demonstrating magic? And what exactly were they doing?” Sadbhbán considers. “After that, we can go back to you calling me a nerd and me calling you stupid. Or something else.”
“I don’t remember. Some girl with a purple shirt. Really damn irritating and said she’s a camp counselor or whatever.” He absentmindedly flips his knife.
“She just.. tried magic on you?” Sadbhbán closes their eyes for a moment and sighs. “Too many new people. That should not have been allowed to happen, especially not by a camp counsellor. We don’t just do magic on people. It’s dangerous. I can only apologise.”
*In my defence, he consented! I was like, 'Imma show you something cool!' and he was like 'Okay!' you see?*
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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.
“Last question, I promise. Who was demonstrating magic? And what exactly were they doing?” Sadbhbán considers. “After that, we can go back to you calling me a nerd and me calling you stupid. Or something else.”
“I don’t remember. Some girl with a purple shirt. Really damn irritating and said she’s a camp counselor or whatever.” He absentmindedly flips his knife.
“She just.. tried magic on you?” Sadbhbán closes their eyes for a moment and sighs. “Too many new people. That should not have been allowed to happen, especially not by a camp counsellor. We don’t just do magic on people. It’s dangerous. I can only apologise.”
“She dragged me around, pointed a spear at me, and then tried to hit me. I mean, damn, am I really that much of a hittable target? Don’t answer that. I was going to stab her back but honestly, I’m a little tired of getting blamed for fights. I mean, if I’m gonna get blamed for it, it should at least be my fault.”
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*They, not he. Unsure about your second question at the moment, but I know quite a bit of the lore so potentially a veteran - 4 or 5 years?*
*Oh okay.*
A female camper, named Onyx, who has bee nhere for 5 years, walks up the hill behind them in a custom CHB t-shirt.
"Hey! Sadbhbán! You're late. Summer's already started. How are ya?"
*Sadbhán is pronounced like Si-ven, by the way. Don’t worry about the he thing.*
“I am late! It’s good to see you, Onyx.” They make a show of checking an imaginary watch. “What have I missed? Nothing drastic, I hope?”
"Well, first of all, there are a lot of newbies. The Hermes Cabin is... very full. I can't waid until they finish the Nyx cabin for me... So annoying! But, also, theres like, a lot of drama. All those kids trapped in one building... there's been a few fights."
*Doot*
*Thanks.*
“Not too many fights, I hope. You’re not going to mind being in a cabin all by yourself? I kind of like the Hermes bustle, myself. When I’m not being robbed and elbowed. Why are the newbies fighting?”
"Yeah. There's only been one so far. Hah! I hate it. So much noise. It's ironic, being the grandchild of Chaos, but I don't like Chaos. AS for why they were fighting? I have no idea."
“They probably had no idea, to be fair. It’s easy to forget we’re all still young and stupid. Except us, of course.” Sadbhbán pauses and considers. “Nyx is night, right? The night is peaceful. Kind of an absence of Chaos.”
"Eh. I guess. Um... there was something else I was gonna say... Oh! Yeah. There's this new kid, Angelo. He's kinda rude, but... somethigs off about him."
“What do you mean, off? He tries hard to be unlikeable, sure, but I wouldn’t go that far.”
"Well... you being a child of Hecate, *they are, right? If not, ignore this and put whatever their godly parent would be* I thought you might know something about this... Angelo can't see through the mist."
*Yes, they are*. “Not at all? That’s odd. And dangerous. He’s never actually seen a monster, then. He just thinks cops and homeless people want him dead on a regular basis. It also means he probably thinks we’re all crazy. Far as I know, that would need to be deliberate by somebody. The Mist isn’t alive, it doesn’t just decide to screw with people. But gods can decide to screw with people. I’ll keep an eye on him. It’s possible he’s being punished for something, or some god just thought it’d be funny.”
"Thanks... I almost killed myself last night from trying to do increasingly powerful cthonic magic, and it was just... like nothing. He started contradicting himself, doing weird stuff... It was strange. And, apparently, theres more to him. Leslie apparently knows more about him, but she refused to tell me... He's strange. I would try and see if magic weapons would work on him, but I doubt that'd go well..."
*Doot*
*Thanks again.*
”Onyx, for the love of the gods, do not try and just do magic to people. Especially not people that are predisposed to not be able to dodge. It’s dangerous. And he probably has a lot of resentment about it, even if he can’t remember what actually happened. We are not trying to hit him with magic weapons. And.. take a rest for a few days. Lots of magic in a short space really takes it out of you, and you said yourself you almost died. I do not want another funeral. OK?”
Liam is sitting outside for the Artemis cabin, making a small harp out of string and scavenged wood, whittling the holes slowly and carefully. He’s sitting alone, an unopened pack of nonalcoholic beer sitting next to him.
The new arrival is the mess hall, eating alone with his eyes closed, humming to himself as he bites into the mundane but enjoyable food. His skin seems to glow with a little radiance, but that might just be skin lotion.
Flip is testing to see how far he can fall. Unfortunately, the highest spot he can find is only 40 feet high...
“Hey, forest boy.” Evan says, remembering him from their previous encounter in the forest.
"Hey there! How ya doin'?" Flip faintly remembers his encounter with Evan. "I decided to give up on the whole forest camp thing, thanks to getting jumped in the middle of the night by a scorpion."
"Yeah, sure. There's plenty to go around." Asada says as he goes and grabs a plate for Angelo.
"So, what exactly is there to do at this place?" Andrew asks Angelo as he takes a bite of his food a bit cautiously, before digging in with more vigor after a moment.
Angelo takes a smaller bite. “Dunno. Usually they give you chores, but I usually just run drills and talk to the more tolerable people here. Sometimes I hunt.”
"Ah. Guess I'll have to do some exploring once I'm done eating. Maybe see if there is a place to do some training or sparring." he says between bites.
Asada sits down to eat as well. "There is an arena to spar in, they have all kinds of weapons to use there."
“Yea. The weapons are all… feudal crap though. You’re not going to find anything more useful there. But a lot of people are willing to fight you here which is fun.”
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"yes, but this knife is special" they toss and catch the knife behind their back. they're showing off now
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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Angelo takes a smaller bite. “Dunno. Usually they give you chores, but I usually just run drills and talk to the more tolerable people here. Sometimes I hunt.”
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"Alright, let's see here. This looks to be about 45, maybe 50 feet high, so I should be good."
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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"Sure it is... Are you sure you dont just like the attention?" She looks back down at her sword, dragging a finger along the blade
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!
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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.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Well, I probably should intro, huh.*
Liam is sitting outside for the Artemis cabin, making a small harp out of string and scavenged wood, whittling the holes slowly and carefully. He’s sitting alone, an unopened pack of nonalcoholic beer sitting next to him.
The new arrival is the mess hall, eating alone with his eyes closed, humming to himself as he bites into the mundane but enjoyable food. His skin seems to glow with a little radiance, but that might just be skin lotion.
*got a lot of interactions rn sorry*
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“She just.. tried magic on you?” Sadbhbán closes their eyes for a moment and sighs. “Too many new people. That should not have been allowed to happen, especially not by a camp counsellor. We don’t just do magic on people. It’s dangerous. I can only apologise.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Alright!" Onyx flips off Flip then flips Flip off the clibing wall.
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
(No worries)
Backup account for when I can’t login to my main. Probably won’t see much use
"Ah. Guess I'll have to do some exploring once I'm done eating. Maybe see if there is a place to do some training or sparring." he says between bites.
Asada sits down to eat as well. "There is an arena to spar in, they have all kinds of weapons to use there."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"I was hoping i could tire you out. you run like a sprinter"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*In my defence, he consented! I was like, 'Imma show you something cool!' and he was like 'Okay!' you see?*
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
“She dragged me around, pointed a spear at me, and then tried to hit me. I mean, damn, am I really that much of a hittable target? Don’t answer that. I was going to stab her back but honestly, I’m a little tired of getting blamed for fights. I mean, if I’m gonna get blamed for it, it should at least be my fault.”
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"What was that fo- waugHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
He tumbles down, hitting the wall and landing face down.
In the lava.
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*Thanks again.*
”Onyx, for the love of the gods, do not try and just do magic to people. Especially not people that are predisposed to not be able to dodge. It’s dangerous. And he probably has a lot of resentment about it, even if he can’t remember what actually happened. We are not trying to hit him with magic weapons. And.. take a rest for a few days. Lots of magic in a short space really takes it out of you, and you said yourself you almost died. I do not want another funeral. OK?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Anybody?*
“Oof. Normal sized, right?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
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“Yea. The weapons are all… feudal crap though. You’re not going to find anything more useful there. But a lot of people are willing to fight you here which is fun.”
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