“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
"Why is he evil?"
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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.
“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
"Why is he evil?"
“He fought with Kronos in the war…”
"So did Hecate."
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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.
"Listen. The woods are dangerous. REALLY dangerous."
"They can't be thaaaat bad" Cuts past her
"... Fine..."
"look at all the trees i thought you loved nature!"
"I do. I also prefer to not get mauled to death."
"Don't you prefer a little excitement rather than just sitting talking about fireproof bags"
"... I mean, yeah, sure. Wanna go somewhere fun?"
"Sure"
"Alright- follow me."
She treks dep into the forest, and the vegetation turns sparse, the ground soggy, as they emerge into a swamp.."
"Is this like one of the places you like to hang out or..."
"It's... intresting. You see that cave? We need to be very, very quiet from now on, okay?"
he just nods and gives a you lead the way kind of nudge
She walks forwards, sneaking.
Stealth: 15
He follows behind his eyes glint a little blue as he finds the proper footing for this cave (flash of genius)
Stealth: 22
They successfully sneak into the cave, and they see a massive drakon, at least 200 feet long, colored by brilliant greens and reds...
He is looking at it in shock a look that just says: wow
"Yeah. Wow."
"Is it hostile?"
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Greetings! greetings! if i post on forum you can refer to me as AG.
I do a lot of character building and love dnd bc of story telling （*＾-＾*）
i love building characters and I underprepare for sessions I'm dming as. theater is pretty cool. coding is pretty cool. Ravnica is the best plane ever created.
looking to just hang out and have a good time around this place. (￣y▽,￣)╭
“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
"Why is he evil?"
“He fought with Kronos in the war…”
"So did Hecate."
“He’s bad. He’s a Titan! And she shouldn’t be forgiven either!”
“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
"Why is he evil?"
“He fought with Kronos in the war…”
"So did Hecate."
“He’s bad. He’s a Titan! And she shouldn’t be forgiven either!”
"... Now thats just rude!"
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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.
"Listen. The woods are dangerous. REALLY dangerous."
"They can't be thaaaat bad" Cuts past her
"... Fine..."
"look at all the trees i thought you loved nature!"
"I do. I also prefer to not get mauled to death."
"Don't you prefer a little excitement rather than just sitting talking about fireproof bags"
"... I mean, yeah, sure. Wanna go somewhere fun?"
"Sure"
"Alright- follow me."
She treks dep into the forest, and the vegetation turns sparse, the ground soggy, as they emerge into a swamp.."
"Is this like one of the places you like to hang out or..."
"It's... intresting. You see that cave? We need to be very, very quiet from now on, okay?"
he just nods and gives a you lead the way kind of nudge
She walks forwards, sneaking.
Stealth: 15
He follows behind his eyes glint a little blue as he finds the proper footing for this cave (flash of genius)
Stealth: 22
They successfully sneak into the cave, and they see a massive drakon, at least 200 feet long, colored by brilliant greens and reds...
He is looking at it in shock a look that just says: wow
"Yeah. Wow."
"Is it hostile?"
"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.
“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
"Why is he evil?"
“He fought with Kronos in the war…”
"So did Hecate."
“He’s bad. He’s a Titan! And she shouldn’t be forgiven either!”
"... Now thats just rude!"
“She fought. With the bad guys! Why are we all going around and forgiving the people who fought with the Titans?”
“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
"Why is he evil?"
“He fought with Kronos in the war…”
"So did Hecate."
“He’s bad. He’s a Titan! And she shouldn’t be forgiven either!”
"... Now thats just rude!"
“She fought. With the bad guys! Why are we all going around and forgiving the people who fought with the Titans?”
"Because Lady Hecate was just trying to help her children become equals with the other demigods! Sure, she did it in not the best way, but still! We need to give amnesty to people who fought in the war."
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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.
“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
"Why is he evil?"
“He fought with Kronos in the war…”
"So did Hecate."
“He’s bad. He’s a Titan! And she shouldn’t be forgiven either!”
"... Now thats just rude!"
“She fought. With the bad guys! Why are we all going around and forgiving the people who fought with the Titans?”
"Because Lady Hecate was just trying to help her children become equals with the other demigods! Sure, she did it in not the best way, but still! We need to give amnesty to people who fought in the war."
"Listen. The woods are dangerous. REALLY dangerous."
"They can't be thaaaat bad" Cuts past her
"... Fine..."
"look at all the trees i thought you loved nature!"
"I do. I also prefer to not get mauled to death."
"Don't you prefer a little excitement rather than just sitting talking about fireproof bags"
"... I mean, yeah, sure. Wanna go somewhere fun?"
"Sure"
"Alright- follow me."
She treks dep into the forest, and the vegetation turns sparse, the ground soggy, as they emerge into a swamp.."
"Is this like one of the places you like to hang out or..."
"It's... intresting. You see that cave? We need to be very, very quiet from now on, okay?"
he just nods and gives a you lead the way kind of nudge
She walks forwards, sneaking.
Stealth: 15
He follows behind his eyes glint a little blue as he finds the proper footing for this cave (flash of genius)
Stealth: 22
They successfully sneak into the cave, and they see a massive drakon, at least 200 feet long, colored by brilliant greens and reds...
He is looking at it in shock a look that just says: wow
"Yeah. Wow."
"Is it hostile?"
"Yeah."
*what is it doing is it sleeping or what*
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Greetings! greetings! if i post on forum you can refer to me as AG.
I do a lot of character building and love dnd bc of story telling （*＾-＾*）
i love building characters and I underprepare for sessions I'm dming as. theater is pretty cool. coding is pretty cool. Ravnica is the best plane ever created.
looking to just hang out and have a good time around this place. (￣y▽,￣)╭
“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
"Why is he evil?"
“He fought with Kronos in the war…”
"So did Hecate."
“He’s bad. He’s a Titan! And she shouldn’t be forgiven either!”
"... Now thats just rude!"
“She fought. With the bad guys! Why are we all going around and forgiving the people who fought with the Titans?”
"Because Lady Hecate was just trying to help her children become equals with the other demigods! Sure, she did it in not the best way, but still! We need to give amnesty to people who fought in the war."
“Well, Oceanus wasn’t doing that!”
"Yes, but you still shouldn't insult Lady Hecate!"
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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.
"Listen. The woods are dangerous. REALLY dangerous."
"They can't be thaaaat bad" Cuts past her
"... Fine..."
"look at all the trees i thought you loved nature!"
"I do. I also prefer to not get mauled to death."
"Don't you prefer a little excitement rather than just sitting talking about fireproof bags"
"... I mean, yeah, sure. Wanna go somewhere fun?"
"Sure"
"Alright- follow me."
She treks dep into the forest, and the vegetation turns sparse, the ground soggy, as they emerge into a swamp.."
"Is this like one of the places you like to hang out or..."
"It's... intresting. You see that cave? We need to be very, very quiet from now on, okay?"
he just nods and gives a you lead the way kind of nudge
She walks forwards, sneaking.
Stealth: 15
He follows behind his eyes glint a little blue as he finds the proper footing for this cave (flash of genius)
Stealth: 22
They successfully sneak into the cave, and they see a massive drakon, at least 200 feet long, colored by brilliant greens and reds...
He is looking at it in shock a look that just says: wow
"Yeah. Wow."
"Is it hostile?"
"Yeah."
*what is it doing is it sleeping or what*
*Sleeping. For now.*
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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 15 year old girl, with short ginger hair, is standing by the entrance of camp, getting greeted by William.
Peter is standing near the border. He waves to the girl.
She waves back and pets William.
“You seem acquainted with the wolf.” He says, his accent is slightly British, but clear. His hair is long and brown, his eyes a bright shade of blue. He is wearing a necklace with six beads on it and the Camp Half-Blood T-Shirt. He wears a pair of ripped and faded jeans and red sneakers.
“Probably Triton. Maybe Poseidon! Or… Pontus? Dad, if you claim me, I promise I won’t hate you for not claiming me before.”
"Hmm..."
Nothing happens for a few seconds. And then the ocean explodes with water and lifts Murphy into the air. He screams. Then… a large symbol appears above his head. A trident with a serpent curled around it. The serpent is eating the trident. A malicious aura comes off of Murphy, and he cries out in pain, eyes glazing over with green, fingernails sharpening.
"OH GODS WHAT THE (GP)!"
Murphy screams again, shaking. He looks like he’s about to vomit. His hair is getting wet, his clothes are getting wet, his eyes are hungry. And then it’s over. The water drops him, and an elegant bow carved from blue wood collapses to the ground. Engraved in it in Ancient Greek are the words “To Murphy, son of the Titan of the Waters. From dad.” And a 'smiley face. Murphy gets up, and shakes the water out of his hair. Except… is his hand made of water? Quickly as it happens, it shifts back.
"... Are you alright...?"
He looks down at the bow. “Well made…” He looks at his hand, made of water again. “Super cool!” He looks at the bow again. “Wait-WHAT?”
"What is it?"
“My dad… Oceanus…”
"Oh! Neat."
“No! Not neat!”
"Why not?"
“My dad is Oceanus! He’s evil! Which means I might be evil too!”
"Why is he evil?"
“He fought with Kronos in the war…”
"So did Hecate."
“He’s bad. He’s a Titan! And she shouldn’t be forgiven either!”
"... Now thats just rude!"
“She fought. With the bad guys! Why are we all going around and forgiving the people who fought with the Titans?”
"Because Lady Hecate was just trying to help her children become equals with the other demigods! Sure, she did it in not the best way, but still! We need to give amnesty to people who fought in the war."
“Well, Oceanus wasn’t doing that!”
"Yes, but you still shouldn't insult Lady Hecate!"
“Oh yeah? Maybe I should join Kronos then, because I’m a Titan like the rest of them.”
A 15 year old girl, with short ginger hair, is standing by the entrance of camp, getting greeted by William.
Peter is standing near the border. He waves to the girl.
She waves back and pets William.
“You seem acquainted with the wolf.” He says, his accent is slightly British, but clear. His hair is long and brown, his eyes a bright shade of blue. He is wearing a necklace with six beads on it and the Camp Half-Blood T-Shirt. He wears a pair of ripped and faded jeans and red sneakers.
Greetings! greetings! if i post on forum you can refer to me as AG.
I do a lot of character building and love dnd bc of story telling （*＾-＾*）
i love building characters and I underprepare for sessions I'm dming as. theater is pretty cool. coding is pretty cool. Ravnica is the best plane ever created.
looking to just hang out and have a good time around this place. (￣y▽,￣)╭
A 15 year old girl, with short ginger hair, is standing by the entrance of camp, getting greeted by William.
Peter is standing near the border. He waves to the girl.
She waves back and pets William.
“You seem acquainted with the wolf.” He says, his accent is slightly British, but clear. His hair is long and brown, his eyes a bright shade of blue. He is wearing a necklace with six beads on it and the Camp Half-Blood T-Shirt. He wears a pair of ripped and faded jeans and red sneakers.
A 15 year old girl, with short ginger hair, is standing by the entrance of camp, getting greeted by William.
Peter is standing near the border. He waves to the girl.
She waves back and pets William.
“You seem acquainted with the wolf.” He says, his accent is slightly British, but clear. His hair is long and brown, his eyes a bright shade of blue. He is wearing a necklace with six beads on it and the Camp Half-Blood T-Shirt. He wears a pair of ripped and faded jeans and red sneakers.
A 15 year old girl, with short ginger hair, is standing by the entrance of camp, getting greeted by William.
Peter is standing near the border. He waves to the girl.
She waves back and pets William.
“You seem acquainted with the wolf.” He says, his accent is slightly British, but clear. His hair is long and brown, his eyes a bright shade of blue. He is wearing a necklace with six beads on it and the Camp Half-Blood T-Shirt. He wears a pair of ripped and faded jeans and red sneakers.
"I don't know why. He just wandered up to me."
“Interesting.”
"Maybe he's my little brother's wolf."
“Who’s your little brother?”
"I rather not say."
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"Why is he evil?"
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
“He fought with Kronos in the war…”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"So did Hecate."
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
"Is it hostile?"
Greetings! greetings! if i post on forum you can refer to me as AG.
I do a lot of character building and love dnd bc of story telling （*＾-＾*）
i love building characters and I underprepare for sessions I'm dming as. theater is pretty cool. coding is pretty cool. Ravnica is the best plane ever created.
looking to just hang out and have a good time around this place. (￣y▽,￣)╭
idk what a extended signature is
“He’s bad. He’s a Titan! And she shouldn’t be forgiven either!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"... Now thats just rude!"
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
"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
“She fought. With the bad guys! Why are we all going around and forgiving the people who fought with the Titans?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Because Lady Hecate was just trying to help her children become equals with the other demigods! Sure, she did it in not the best way, but still! We need to give amnesty to people who fought in the war."
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, Oceanus wasn’t doing that!”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
*what is it doing is it sleeping or what*
Greetings! greetings! if i post on forum you can refer to me as AG.
I do a lot of character building and love dnd bc of story telling （*＾-＾*）
i love building characters and I underprepare for sessions I'm dming as. theater is pretty cool. coding is pretty cool. Ravnica is the best plane ever created.
looking to just hang out and have a good time around this place. (￣y▽,￣)╭
idk what a extended signature is
"Yes, but you still shouldn't insult Lady Hecate!"
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
*Sleeping. For 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.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“Oh yeah? Maybe I should join Kronos then, because I’m a Titan like the rest of them.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
“Interesting.”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"Cool now what's part 2"
*you should cut i forgot too*
Greetings! greetings! if i post on forum you can refer to me as AG.
I do a lot of character building and love dnd bc of story telling （*＾-＾*）
i love building characters and I underprepare for sessions I'm dming as. theater is pretty cool. coding is pretty cool. Ravnica is the best plane ever created.
looking to just hang out and have a good time around this place. (￣y▽,￣)╭
idk what a extended signature is
"Maybe he's my little brother's wolf."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)
“Who’s your little brother?”
Conflicted
Confused
Maybe I will return. Perhaps not.
Extended Signature!
"I rather not say."
Artise
Totally not part Asian
Has cars (cats)