Liam is back at the arena, tearing into a dummy with his bear hands, and yes, I do mean bear and not bare. Shards of wood fly everywhere as claws dig into the dummy and are torn apart in his fit of rage.
Cody is in the library, learning more about the situation he’s stuck in, tapping a pen against his bottom lip as he reads a book, his eyes giving off a soft glow, though he doesn’t notice.
*Anyone? Please?*
Omar finishes their run, and heands into the ampetheater, and begins preforming cartwheels and somersaults and flips and gyrations while bouncing their knife off of a target, causing wood to splinter
*Who are you interacting with? Or are you making an intro of your own, sorry I’m stupid.*
*its fine. im interacting with violence bear, the best care bear*
*The best care bear indeed.*
He turns, looking back as the knife sticks into the dummy he was pummeling, and he seems to deflate as he realizes someone saw him this angry, the anger fading as the fur removes itself from his arms and he turns back to a semi normal giant teenager.
"hey there! that was cool with the fur and everything" Omar spins, launching the knife into a tagret
He shakes his head, his shoulders lowering “Hey… that wasn’t anything, just… who are you?” He asks, changing the subject.
*Arch! Before you go, can I ask a question? Since the minor half-bloods don’t have cabins yet, will they be fighting for Hermes Cabin in Capture the Flag?*
Liam is back at the arena, tearing into a dummy with his bear hands, and yes, I do mean bear and not bare. Shards of wood fly everywhere as claws dig into the dummy and are torn apart in his fit of rage.
Cody is in the library, learning more about the situation he’s stuck in, tapping a pen against his bottom lip as he reads a book, his eyes giving off a soft glow, though he doesn’t notice.
*Anyone? Please?*
Omar finishes their run, and heands into the ampetheater, and begins preforming cartwheels and somersaults and flips and gyrations while bouncing their knife off of a target, causing wood to splinter
*Who are you interacting with? Or are you making an intro of your own, sorry I’m stupid.*
*its fine. im interacting with violence bear, the best care bear*
*The best care bear indeed.*
He turns, looking back as the knife sticks into the dummy he was pummeling, and he seems to deflate as he realizes someone saw him this angry, the anger fading as the fur removes itself from his arms and he turns back to a semi normal giant teenager.
"hey there! that was cool with the fur and everything" Omar spins, launching the knife into a tagret
He shakes his head, his shoulders lowering “Hey… that wasn’t anything, just… who are you?” He asks, changing the subject.
"Omar. you?" Omar somersaults in front of a target, preforms some quick jabs, and flips back to where they were standing
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“That’s a… good name.” He pauses as if he were going to say something else, “I’m Cody, the pleasure’s all mine.”
“You have a good name too. If you don’t mind me asking, how recently were you claimed? I was sometime after the fight when helping in the medical tents. I accidentally touched someone with a cut on their leg and they fell asleep, healing much faster when they did.”
“A little before I got here, my eyes would start glowing and lights seemed to get brighter around me, at first I thought it was just people trying to compliment me, and then I started noticing it myself.” He shrugs, smiling softly “It’s weird, but this is my life now I guess.”
“You’re lucky to have been claimed before you got here. Not that I’m saying Hermes Cabin sucks, because it doesn’t, but it is seriously cramped. Not anymore though. Either way, you’ll get used to the weirdness, eventually.” They grab a ladder to search the higher shelves, before trying to reach for a thick book with the words ‘Minor Gods’ on the spine, not tall enough to do so even with the ladder.
“That’s a… good name.” He pauses as if he were going to say something else, “I’m Cody, the pleasure’s all mine.”
“You have a good name too. If you don’t mind me asking, how recently were you claimed? I was sometime after the fight when helping in the medical tents. I accidentally touched someone with a cut on their leg and they fell asleep, healing much faster when they did.”
“A little before I got here, my eyes would start glowing and lights seemed to get brighter around me, at first I thought it was just people trying to compliment me, and then I started noticing it myself.” He shrugs, smiling softly “It’s weird, but this is my life now I guess.”
“You’re lucky to have been claimed before you got here. Not that I’m saying Hermes Cabin sucks, because it doesn’t, but it is seriously cramped. Not anymore though. Either way, you’ll get used to the weirdness, eventually.” They grab a ladder to search the higher shelves, before trying to reach for a thick book with the words ‘Minor Gods’ on the spine, not tall enough to do so even with the ladder.
He help them, climbing behind them, picking them up by the waist just high enough to grab the book before putting them back on the ladder and climbing down, not thinking about what he did, just helping “There ya go, it’s probably somewhere in there. I’ve heard a little about Hermes cabin, but I only got here like two days ago.”
“Okay, if you want to stay hurt, I won’t force you to be healed.” He passes them the spare can.
Angelo takes it. “Why are you being friendly to me?”
“Because I’m not a [gp]?” He says, hoping he’s right about that, shrugging “I don’t know man, your guess is as good as mine.”
“Yea, and I am. What do you plan on doing if I stab you?”
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“I‘m tired! And I keep getting into fights, so my head’s a big banged up.” He folds his arms. “Hurts like hell but it’s fun.”
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He begins to pick up the scraps of what’s left from the dummy, holding them in his massive arms, “Liam, nice to meet you Omar.”
"same!" Omar grins at Liam as they dismember the dummy. "you might need celestial bronze for monsters, not just your hands"
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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He begins to pick up the scraps of what’s left from the dummy, holding them in his massive arms, “Liam, nice to meet you Omar.”
"same!" Omar grins at Liam as they dismember the dummy. "you might need celestial bronze for monsters, not just your hands"
“I have a weapon with celestial bronze… but sometimes it just feels better to take something apart with your own hands.” He says, not looking back at them.
“That’s a… good name.” He pauses as if he were going to say something else, “I’m Cody, the pleasure’s all mine.”
“You have a good name too. If you don’t mind me asking, how recently were you claimed? I was sometime after the fight when helping in the medical tents. I accidentally touched someone with a cut on their leg and they fell asleep, healing much faster when they did.”
“A little before I got here, my eyes would start glowing and lights seemed to get brighter around me, at first I thought it was just people trying to compliment me, and then I started noticing it myself.” He shrugs, smiling softly “It’s weird, but this is my life now I guess.”
“You’re lucky to have been claimed before you got here. Not that I’m saying Hermes Cabin sucks, because it doesn’t, but it is seriously cramped. Not anymore though. Either way, you’ll get used to the weirdness, eventually.” They grab a ladder to search the higher shelves, before trying to reach for a thick book with the words ‘Minor Gods’ on the spine, not tall enough to do so even with the ladder.
He help them, climbing behind them, picking them up by the waist just high enough to grab the book before putting them back on the ladder and climbing down, not thinking about what he did, just helping “There ya go, it’s probably somewhere in there. I’ve heard a little about Hermes cabin, but I only got here like two days ago.”
She clears her throat a bit before climbing down the ladder and putting it back. “Thanks. Two days ago? So you missed that whole fight in New York then. Lucky.” She says this like a joke, but her tone is anything but.
He begins to pick up the scraps of what’s left from the dummy, holding them in his massive arms, “Liam, nice to meet you Omar.”
"same!" Omar grins at Liam as they dismember the dummy. "you might need celestial bronze for monsters, not just your hands"
“I have a weapon with celestial bronze… but sometimes it just feels better to take something apart with your own hands.” He says, not looking back at them.
"makes sense. how's your day been?" Omar cartwheels, slamming their feet into the dummy's head
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Alignment: Lawful Evil
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He nods, “Heard about that, but I couldn’t really do anything, considering I was in the other side of the country, and my mother was so overprotective I couldn’t leave the house until now.” He says, sitting back down.
He begins to pick up the scraps of what’s left from the dummy, holding them in his massive arms, “Liam, nice to meet you Omar.”
"same!" Omar grins at Liam as they dismember the dummy. "you might need celestial bronze for monsters, not just your hands"
“I have a weapon with celestial bronze… but sometimes it just feels better to take something apart with your own hands.” He says, not looking back at them.
"makes sense. how's your day been?" Omar cartwheels, slamming their feet into the dummy's head
Liam sighs, putting the dummy scraps away before looking back to them, “Not great, but that’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.
He shakes his head, his shoulders lowering “Hey… that wasn’t anything, just… who are you?” He asks, changing the subject.
*understood. I shall wait and see.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Omar. you?" Omar somersaults in front of a target, preforms some quick jabs, and flips back to where they were standing
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!!!!!!
“You’re lucky to have been claimed before you got here. Not that I’m saying Hermes Cabin sucks, because it doesn’t, but it is seriously cramped. Not anymore though. Either way, you’ll get used to the weirdness, eventually.” They grab a ladder to search the higher shelves, before trying to reach for a thick book with the words ‘Minor Gods’ on the spine, not tall enough to do so even with the ladder.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
He help them, climbing behind them, picking them up by the waist just high enough to grab the book before putting them back on the ladder and climbing down, not thinking about what he did, just helping “There ya go, it’s probably somewhere in there. I’ve heard a little about Hermes cabin, but I only got here like two days ago.”
“Yea, and I am. What do you plan on doing if I stab you?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
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He begins to pick up the scraps of what’s left from the dummy, holding them in his massive arms, “Liam, nice to meet you Omar.”
“Heal myself? Maybe break your arm or something?” He says with a shrug, genuinely not sure what to do in a situation like that.”
“I‘m tired! And I keep getting into fights, so my head’s a big banged up.” He folds his arms. “Hurts like hell but it’s fun.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"same!" Omar grins at Liam as they dismember the dummy. "you might need celestial bronze for monsters, not just your hands"
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!!!!!!
“I have a weapon with celestial bronze… but sometimes it just feels better to take something apart with your own hands.” He says, not looking back at them.
Clara is fidgeting with a lighter outside of Hermes cabin.
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
She clears her throat a bit before climbing down the ladder and putting it back. “Thanks. Two days ago? So you missed that whole fight in New York then. Lucky.” She says this like a joke, but her tone is anything but.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
They can hear the sound of someone playing the harp a little into the woods.
"makes sense. how's your day been?" Omar cartwheels, slamming their feet into the dummy's head
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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!!!!!!
“Ehh… [gp] it” she hesitates for a second about following ominous music into the woods, but follows it anyways
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
*Cut for Draken.*
He nods, “Heard about that, but I couldn’t really do anything, considering I was in the other side of the country, and my mother was so overprotective I couldn’t leave the house until now.” He says, sitting back down.
They find Liam, sitting alone on a rock, eyes closed as he plays the harp, using his sharp fingernails to pluck the strings in an eerily good rhythm.
Liam sighs, putting the dummy scraps away before looking back to them, “Not great, but that’s fine.”
*UPDATE: I have nine characters now!*
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.
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