"But, they have an advantage. They can beat you, because their parent is the god of war. You see?"
"And? I have to train past that. An advantage doesn't guarantee a victory, and second best isnt enough.."
"Hmm..." Clover continues to jot down more notes, before pausing for a moment. "Wait... so, would you describe yourself as always yearning for victory, winning no matter what, whatever the cost?"
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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.
*It is just me, or are there more replies on this thread than there are views?*
*there are.*
*it seems I transcend existence and have infinite power, my dear.*
*WAIT HOW DOES THAT HAPPAN HUH WAIT WHAT*
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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.
A small girl sits on the doorstep of the aphrodite cabin, fiddling with her bracelet and waiting for something or other. She wears a layered combination of a white long-sleeve shirt and a pink tee over top, as well as an INORDINATE amount of friendship bracelets on her wrists. All sorts of them, too, Kandi beads, yarn, rainbow loom bands, you name it. Her fluffy mop of brown hair comes to an end just past her chin.
Regina walks over, standing nearby "Huh.. Dont think Ive seen you around before. New arrival?"
"Yeah. Well, sorta. It's been a few weeks." she deliberately avoids making eye contact with you.
"And... Are you currently lost, or have you been claimed this quickly?"
"Well, not officially, but the aphrodite kids are debating whether I'm one of them. They told me to get my stuff, though, so I think I'm moving in."
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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
*It is just me, or are there more replies on this thread than there are views?*
*there are.*
*it seems I transcend existence and have infinite power, my dear.*
*Either that, or you’ve simply transcended the logic of Dnd beyond.*
*Iirc, views are just how many times someone has clicked on the thread, so with a lot of rp, it’s possible for replies to surpass views*
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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!”
... Oh. You havn't seen the dragon yet. C'mon! LEmme show you!" Leslie grabs Elijah and drags him over to Thalia's Pine, where the dragon Peleus is curled up by its roots. "Ta-da! Dragon!"
Elijah approaches the tree a few steps, see’s the dragon, and jumps back. “AH- that’s… not how I imagined dragons looked like… it’s kinda… snakey?”
"Yeah. It's pretty cool!" I crouch down and take out my notebook, continueing on a half-finished sketch of the dragon, whilst taking notes on it's anatomy.
Elijah peers over her shoulder, curious. “Wow… that’s really cool.”
"Mhm..." Leslie continues to sketch the sleeping dragon, adding details to the scales and claws of the dragon.
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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.
In the cold air of the dawn at camp Half-Blood, the sound of trickling water can be distantly heard, probably from one of the many creeks throughout the camp.
Sitting at the edge of one of those cheeks, feet resting in the frigid water, entirely unbothered by the cold, is a bear of a teenager, a 16 year old Half Giant demigod, named Liam, Demi god of fishing. He holds a fishing rod too small for him gingerly in his hands, as not to break it, hairy and strong, but usually silent, and when he does speak he speaks meekly, soft spoken. Four cans of nonalcoholic beer sit next to him, just outside of the water, each of them empty, shipped straight from his old home of Vancouver. He hums to himself silent, pulling in another fish just to let it go immediately.
In the cold air of the dawn at camp Half-Blood, the sound of trickling water can be distantly heard, probably from one of the many creeks throughout the camp.
Sitting at the edge of one of those cheeks, feet resting in the frigid water, entirely unbothered by the cold, is a bear of a teenager, a 16 year old Half Giant demigod, named Liam, Demi god of fishing. He holds a fishing rod too small for him gingerly in his hands, as not to break it, hairy and strong, but usually silent, and when he does speak he speaks meekly, soft spoken. Four cans of nonalcoholic beer sit next to him, just outside of the water, each of them empty, shipped straight from his old home of Vancouver. He hums to himself silent, pulling in another fish just to let it go immediately.
*Anyone other than Cyno?*
*Last call!*
*Sorry, I'm busy with other RPing right now... maybe later!*
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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.
In the cold air of the dawn at camp Half-Blood, the sound of trickling water can be distantly heard, probably from one of the many creeks throughout the camp.
Sitting at the edge of one of those cheeks, feet resting in the frigid water, entirely unbothered by the cold, is a bear of a teenager, a 16 year old Half Giant demigod, named Liam, Demi god of fishing. He holds a fishing rod too small for him gingerly in his hands, as not to break it, hairy and strong, but usually silent, and when he does speak he speaks meekly, soft spoken. Four cans of nonalcoholic beer sit next to him, just outside of the water, each of them empty, shipped straight from his old home of Vancouver. He hums to himself silent, pulling in another fish just to let it go immediately.
*Anyone other than Cyno?*
*Last call!*
*Sorry, I'm busy with other RPing right now... maybe later!*
*Nah, man, it’s all good, don’t blame you for being busy, the giant Canadian can wait.*
In the cold air of the dawn at camp Half-Blood, the sound of trickling water can be distantly heard, probably from one of the many creeks throughout the camp.
Sitting at the edge of one of those cheeks, feet resting in the frigid water, entirely unbothered by the cold, is a bear of a teenager, a 16 year old Half Giant demigod, named Liam, Demi god of fishing. He holds a fishing rod too small for him gingerly in his hands, as not to break it, hairy and strong, but usually silent, and when he does speak he speaks meekly, soft spoken. Four cans of nonalcoholic beer sit next to him, just outside of the water, each of them empty, shipped straight from his old home of Vancouver. He hums to himself silent, pulling in another fish just to let it go immediately.
*Anyone other than Cyno?*
*Last call!*
*Sorry, I'm busy with other RPing right now... maybe later!*
*Nah, man, it’s all good, don’t blame you for being busy, the giant Canadian can wait.*
*Actually, maybe I can rp! It doesn't see mto busy rn!*
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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, they have an advantage. They can beat you, because their parent is the god of war. You see?"
"And? I have to train past that. An advantage doesn't guarantee a victory, and second best isnt enough.."
"Hmm..." Clover continues to jot down more notes, before pausing for a moment. "Wait... so, would you describe yourself as always yearning for victory, winning no matter what, whatever the cost?"
"... Not whatever the cost. I have limits. Its not like Id sacrifice a friend's life to win an arm wrestle"
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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)
In the cold air of the dawn at camp Half-Blood, the sound of trickling water can be distantly heard, probably from one of the many creeks throughout the camp.
Sitting at the edge of one of those cheeks, feet resting in the frigid water, entirely unbothered by the cold, is a bear of a teenager, a 16 year old Half Giant demigod, named Liam, Demi god of fishing. He holds a fishing rod too small for him gingerly in his hands, as not to break it, hairy and strong, but usually silent, and when he does speak he speaks meekly, soft spoken. Four cans of nonalcoholic beer sit next to him, just outside of the water, each of them empty, shipped straight from his old home of Vancouver. He hums to himself silent, pulling in another fish just to let it go immediately.
*Anyone other than Cyno?*
*Last call!*
*Sorry, I'm busy with other RPing right now... maybe later!*
*Nah, man, it’s all good, don’t blame you for being busy, the giant Canadian can wait.*
*Actually, maybe I can rp! It doesn't see mto busy rn!*
*Im totally fine with that, if you can rp, I’d be happy to.*
"But, they have an advantage. They can beat you, because their parent is the god of war. You see?"
"And? I have to train past that. An advantage doesn't guarantee a victory, and second best isnt enough.."
"Hmm..." Clover continues to jot down more notes, before pausing for a moment. "Wait... so, would you describe yourself as always yearning for victory, winning no matter what, whatever the cost?"
"... Not whatever the cost. I have limits. Its not like Id sacrifice a friend's life to win an arm wrestle"
"Oh! Yeah, that's not what I meant. Bu you're very competitive, right?" Clover flips to a specific page and scans the small and neat writing.
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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.
In the cold air of the dawn at camp Half-Blood, the sound of trickling water can be distantly heard, probably from one of the many creeks throughout the camp.
Sitting at the edge of one of those cheeks, feet resting in the frigid water, entirely unbothered by the cold, is a bear of a teenager, a 16 year old Half Giant demigod, named Liam, Demi god of fishing. He holds a fishing rod too small for him gingerly in his hands, as not to break it, hairy and strong, but usually silent, and when he does speak he speaks meekly, soft spoken. Four cans of nonalcoholic beer sit next to him, just outside of the water, each of them empty, shipped straight from his old home of Vancouver. He hums to himself silent, pulling in another fish just to let it go immediately.
*Anyone other than Cyno?*
*Last call!*
*Sorry, I'm busy with other RPing right now... maybe later!*
*Nah, man, it’s all good, don’t blame you for being busy, the giant Canadian can wait.*
*Actually, maybe I can rp! It doesn't see mto busy rn!*
*Im totally fine with that, if you can rp, I’d be happy to.*
*Okie!*
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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.
A small girl sits on the doorstep of the aphrodite cabin, fiddling with her bracelet and waiting for something or other. She wears a layered combination of a white long-sleeve shirt and a pink tee over top, as well as an INORDINATE amount of friendship bracelets on her wrists. All sorts of them, too, Kandi beads, yarn, rainbow loom bands, you name it. Her fluffy mop of brown hair comes to an end just past her chin.
Regina walks over, standing nearby "Huh.. Dont think Ive seen you around before. New arrival?"
"Yeah. Well, sorta. It's been a few weeks." she deliberately avoids making eye contact with you.
"And... Are you currently lost, or have you been claimed this quickly?"
"Well, not officially, but the aphrodite kids are debating whether I'm one of them. They told me to get my stuff, though, so I think I'm moving in."
"Huh.. And the counselors are fine with it? Little unusual to say the least.."
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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)
*It is just me, or are there more replies on this thread than there are views?*
*there are.*
*it seems I transcend existence and have infinite power, my dear.*
*Either that, or you’ve simply transcended the spaghetti code of Dnd beyond.*
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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)
In the cold air of the dawn at camp Half-Blood, the sound of trickling water can be distantly heard, probably from one of the many creeks throughout the camp.
Sitting at the edge of one of those cheeks, feet resting in the frigid water, entirely unbothered by the cold, is a bear of a teenager, a 16 year old Half Giant demigod, named Liam, Demi god of fishing. He holds a fishing rod too small for him gingerly in his hands, as not to break it, hairy and strong, but usually silent, and when he does speak he speaks meekly, soft spoken. Four cans of nonalcoholic beer sit next to him, just outside of the water, each of them empty, shipped straight from his old home of Vancouver. He hums to himself silent, pulling in another fish just to let it go immediately.
One of the healers walks through the grove, and looks questioningly at the beers, not realizing they're unalchoholic. He says, "Hey. You're Liam, right? Arn't you a little young to be drinking...?"
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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.
A small girl sits on the doorstep of the aphrodite cabin, fiddling with her bracelet and waiting for something or other. She wears a layered combination of a white long-sleeve shirt and a pink tee over top, as well as an INORDINATE amount of friendship bracelets on her wrists. All sorts of them, too, Kandi beads, yarn, rainbow loom bands, you name it. Her fluffy mop of brown hair comes to an end just past her chin.
Regina walks over, standing nearby "Huh.. Dont think Ive seen you around before. New arrival?"
"Yeah. Well, sorta. It's been a few weeks." she deliberately avoids making eye contact with you.
"And... Are you currently lost, or have you been claimed this quickly?"
"Well, not officially, but the aphrodite kids are debating whether I'm one of them. They told me to get my stuff, though, so I think I'm moving in."
"Huh.. And the counselors are fine with it? Little unusual to say the least.."
"The counselors had the idea in the first place. After, yknow..." she struggles with the words. "It's hard to explain. I'll just show you, okay? Try to hit me."
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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
"But, they have an advantage. They can beat you, because their parent is the god of war. You see?"
"And? I have to train past that. An advantage doesn't guarantee a victory, and second best isnt enough.."
"Hmm..." Clover continues to jot down more notes, before pausing for a moment. "Wait... so, would you describe yourself as always yearning for victory, winning no matter what, whatever the cost?"
"... Not whatever the cost. I have limits. Its not like Id sacrifice a friend's life to win an arm wrestle"
"Oh! Yeah, that's not what I meant. Bu you're very competitive, right?" Clover flips to a specific page and scans the small and neat writing.
"... Most would say so, yeah."
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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)
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"Hmm..." Clover continues to jot down more notes, before pausing for a moment. "Wait... so, would you describe yourself as always yearning for victory, winning no matter what, whatever the cost?"
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
*Either that, or you’ve simply transcended the logic of Dnd beyond.*
*WAIT HOW DOES THAT HAPPAN HUH WAIT WHAT*
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, not officially, but the aphrodite kids are debating whether I'm one of them. They told me to get my stuff, though, so I think I'm moving in."
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
*my threads seem to break reality, darling.*
*I’m just that good.*
*Iirc, views are just how many times someone has clicked on the thread, so with a lot of rp, it’s possible for replies to surpass views*
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!”
"Mhm..." Leslie continues to sketch the sleeping dragon, adding details to the scales and claws of the dragon.
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
*Last call!*
*Sorry, I'm busy with other RPing right now... maybe later!*
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
*Nah, man, it’s all good, don’t blame you for being busy, the giant Canadian can wait.*
*Actually, maybe I can rp! It doesn't see mto busy rn!*
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
"... Not whatever the cost. I have limits. Its not like Id sacrifice a friend's life to win an arm wrestle"
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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*Im totally fine with that, if you can rp, I’d be happy to.*
"Oh! Yeah, that's not what I meant. Bu you're very competitive, right?" Clover flips to a specific page and scans the small and neat writing.
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
*Okie!*
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
"Huh.. And the counselors are fine with it? Little unusual to say the least.."
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)
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)
One of the healers walks through the grove, and looks questioningly at the beers, not realizing they're unalchoholic. He says, "Hey. You're Liam, right? Arn't you a little young to be drinking...?"
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 counselors had the idea in the first place. After, yknow..." she struggles with the words. "It's hard to explain. I'll just show you, okay? Try to hit me."
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
"... Most would say so, yeah."
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)