Elijah gets up, no longer paralyzed, a bit confused. He walks over to the river where everyone is talking.
Angelo looks at him a little sheepishly. “Hey Elijah. I won.” He holds up the flag to show it off.
“Hi-… congrats. What… happened? I just shot you- and then I fell over-”
“I…” Angelo trails off, his vision unfocusing. “I.. uh.. you hit me with the arrow and I..” Something flickers momentarily above his head, and he winces, clutching his forehead before it disappears. “Ow. Headache. What were you saying?” Angelo says, returning completely back to normal, blinking.
Elijah looks up, suspicious and a bit curious. “I-uh… was askin’ what happened after I shot you-…”
“Oh. Well I went to cover Flip, who attacked you and then threw the flag to me.” He says. “It surprised me, to be honest.”
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Elijah gets up, no longer paralyzed, a bit confused. He walks over to the river where everyone is talking.
Leslie, still bleeding from multiple punches to the face, is yelling at Angelo, who is like a foot taller than her.
“Leslie-.. calm down, is it really that bad?…”
"This [GP] stabbed me three times then punched me in my face twice! THAT LEVEL OF VIOLENCE IS UNCALLED FOR!!!"
“He stabbed you- why’d he stab you?!”
"THAT'S MY QUESTION HE COULD'VE JUST PUNCHED ME BUT NOOOO! HE HAD TO LEAVE ME UNCONCIOUS BLEEDING OUT ON THE FOREST FLOOR!!!"
“Okay-uh… yeah, that’s not alright-… I could tell someone? Like Chiron?”
"... Yeah! I'll go do that!" Leslie turns to get Chiron.
Chiron has been surveying all of the chaos that’s happened during this capture the flag game. He turns to Leslie.
*Wooh I am not prepared to roleplay Chiron-*
*I could do it if you want Elijah to tell Chiron*
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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.
”You’re so easy to poke at, it almost makes it less fun.” Angelo says, patting her on the head again.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Elijah gets up, no longer paralyzed, a bit confused. He walks over to the river where everyone is talking.
Angelo looks at him a little sheepishly. “Hey Elijah. I won.” He holds up the flag to show it off.
“Hi-… congrats. What… happened? I just shot you- and then I fell over-”
“I…” Angelo trails off, his vision unfocusing. “I.. uh.. you hit me with the arrow and I..” Something flickers momentarily above his head, and he winces, clutching his forehead before it disappears. “Ow. Headache. What were you saying?” Angelo says, returning completely back to normal, blinking.
Elijah looks up, suspicious and a bit curious. “I-uh… was askin’ what happened after I shot you-…”
“Oh. Well I went to cover Flip, who attacked you and then threw the flag to me.” He says. “It surprised me, to be honest.”
“That’s what happened… aww, I was trying to do the weird- magic mind control thing, but Flip interrupted me!”
"... Fine. Whatever. But still. [GP] you, Angelo."
“Aww.. you love me don’t you.” Angelo pats her on the head. He leans in to whisper in her ear. “And I know your horribly kept secret.”
*AH BLACKMAIL*
*Oooohhh, blackmail >:)*
*again, I swear- it’s a freaking soap opera*
*LESLIE DOES NOT CONSENT TO BEING BLACKMAILED SHE WILL MURDE RANGELO BEFORE HE CAN BLACKMAIL HER*
*Well I know what I’m doing with this information*
*... What?!*
*If I told you it would spoil the fun!*
*So then put it in a spoiler!*
*People could just open it Y’know. Plus, that ruins the suspense, the intrigue !*
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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!”
"threw a few knives. I think I managed to freak out that kid everyone's pretty sure is aphrodite's kid. i suppose you were on the front lines?"
He nods, putting a hand on his hip. “Yup. Ran the flag there and back. Flip passed it to me too.”
"nice. anything interesting happen? I couldn't see a lot up in the trees"
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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!!!!!!
”You’re so easy to poke at, it almost makes it less fun.” Angelo says, patting her on the head again.
"... Don't touch me." Leslie swats angelo's hand away, and rises on her tiptoes to try (and failing) to get eye level with Angelo. "Never do that again."
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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.
Elijah gets up, no longer paralyzed, a bit confused. He walks over to the river where everyone is talking.
Angelo looks at him a little sheepishly. “Hey Elijah. I won.” He holds up the flag to show it off.
“Hi-… congrats. What… happened? I just shot you- and then I fell over-”
“I…” Angelo trails off, his vision unfocusing. “I.. uh.. you hit me with the arrow and I..” Something flickers momentarily above his head, and he winces, clutching his forehead before it disappears. “Ow. Headache. What were you saying?” Angelo says, returning completely back to normal, blinking.
Elijah looks up, suspicious and a bit curious. “I-uh… was askin’ what happened after I shot you-…”
“Oh. Well I went to cover Flip, who attacked you and then threw the flag to me.” He says. “It surprised me, to be honest.”
“That’s what happened… aww, I was trying to do the weird- magic mind control thing, but Flip interrupted me!”
“Oh. Huh. I’m pretty sure I did feel..” He winces again. “[gp]. Ow. I felt when the arrow hit, it-“ Angelo pauses again. “I feel weird. Tired. I think I might need to go sit down.”
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"... Fine. Whatever. But still. [GP] you, Angelo."
“Aww.. you love me don’t you.” Angelo pats her on the head. He leans in to whisper in her ear. “And I know your horribly kept secret.”
*AH BLACKMAIL*
*Oooohhh, blackmail >:)*
*again, I swear- it’s a freaking soap opera*
*LESLIE DOES NOT CONSENT TO BEING BLACKMAILED SHE WILL MURDE RANGELO BEFORE HE CAN BLACKMAIL HER*
*Well I know what I’m doing with this information*
*... What?!*
*If I told you it would spoil the fun!*
*So then put it in a spoiler!*
*People could just open it Y’know. Plus, that ruins the suspense, the intrigue !*
*THats the point!*
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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.
"Starting to see why I havent just ran away? Far from the worst place to be, with contests like this! Opponents and allies that are interchangeable, competent, and decent sportsmen usually. And youre getting a frikin crown! I made mine after I won 5 days ago, so your 30 leaf one'll be finished by tomorrow night"
Angelo goes a little red in embarrassment, mostly at the attention he’s been getting in general for winning. “Thanks. I appreciate it a lot. You make me actually want to go out and… talk to other people I guess. You’re reay damn awesome.”
She looks down, with a much more genuine and less conflicted smile "Im... Glad at least one person in this world thinks so. Youre pretty damn cool, too! First person who seems faster than me, and a lot better of a person than other people seem to think you are"
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"threw a few knives. I think I managed to freak out that kid everyone's pretty sure is aphrodite's kid. i suppose you were on the front lines?"
He nods, putting a hand on his hip. “Yup. Ran the flag there and back. Flip passed it to me too.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Elijah gets up, no longer paralyzed, a bit confused. He walks over to the river where everyone is talking.
Leslie, still bleeding from multiple punches to the face, is yelling at Angelo, who is like a foot taller than her.
“Leslie-.. calm down, is it really that bad?…”
"This [GP] stabbed me three times then punched me in my face twice! THAT LEVEL OF VIOLENCE IS UNCALLED FOR!!!"
“He stabbed you- why’d he stab you?!”
"THAT'S MY QUESTION HE COULD'VE JUST PUNCHED ME BUT NOOOO! HE HAD TO LEAVE ME UNCONCIOUS BLEEDING OUT ON THE FOREST FLOOR!!!"
“Okay-uh… yeah, that’s not alright-… I could tell someone? Like Chiron?”
"... Yeah! I'll go do that!" Leslie turns to get Chiron.
Chiron has been surveying all of the chaos that’s happened during this capture the flag game. He turns to Leslie.
*Wooh I am not prepared to roleplay Chiron-*
*I could do it if you want Elijah to tell Chiron*
*sure!*
The centaur notices Elijah.
"Elijah, my boy! What brings you over here...? Shouldn't you be with the other campers...?"
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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.
"threw a few knives. I think I managed to freak out that kid everyone's pretty sure is aphrodite's kid. i suppose you were on the front lines?"
He nods, putting a hand on his hip. “Yup. Ran the flag there and back. Flip passed it to me too.”
"anything interesting happen? I couldn't see a lot of the battlefield from the trees"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /Moderator of Vinstreb School for the Gifted /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Lawful Evil
Fun Fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
"threw a few knives. I think I managed to freak out that kid everyone's pretty sure is aphrodite's kid. i suppose you were on the front lines?"
He nods, putting a hand on his hip. “Yup. Ran the flag there and back. Flip passed it to me too.”
"nice. anything interesting happen? I couldn't see a lot up in the trees"
“Well, I beat the crap out of Leslie and now she’s mad at me. Apparently Sadhban got set on fire or something. And Regina and I nearly crossed at the same time.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
While everyone else is happily, or angrily, chatting about the recent capture the flag game. Andrew is carrying an exhausted Asada back towards the cabins. Both look like they were in a warzone, with singed clothes, mud, and frost covering them. Andrew doesn't look too bothered though, meanwhile Asada is hanging limp over his shoulders, groaning a bit.
"So...what did we learn?" Andrew asks nonchalantly.
"Ice is we...trees can explode....birds are [gp]..." Asada replies.
"I was going to say "the art of dodging", but that works to." Andrew quips back with a chuckle.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Oh. Well I went to cover Flip, who attacked you and then threw the flag to me.” He says. “It surprised me, to be honest.”
— 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
*I could do it if you want Elijah to tell Chiron*
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
”You’re so easy to poke at, it almost makes it less fun.” Angelo says, patting her on the head again.
— 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
“That’s what happened… aww, I was trying to do the weird- magic mind control thing, but Flip interrupted me!”
(You open Gonzalo?)
Backup account for when I can’t login to my main. Probably won’t see much use
*People could just open it Y’know. Plus, that ruins the suspense, the intrigue !*
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!”
*sure!*
He nods "It is" He continues drawing, annoyed as the page freezes over a slight bit
*Gonna repost this*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"nice. anything interesting happen? I couldn't see a lot up in the trees"
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!!!!!!
"... Don't touch me." Leslie swats angelo's hand away, and rises on her tiptoes to try (and failing) to get eye level with Angelo. "Never do that again."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*I dEmAnD aT lEaSt A hInT*
“Oh. Huh. I’m pretty sure I did feel..” He winces again. “[gp]. Ow. I felt when the arrow hit, it-“ Angelo pauses again. “I feel weird. Tired. I think I might need to go sit down.”
— 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
*THats the point!*
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 looks down, with a much more genuine and less conflicted smile "Im... Glad at least one person in this world thinks so. Youre pretty damn cool, too! First person who seems faster than me, and a lot better of a person than other people seem to think you are"
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)
— 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
The centaur notices Elijah.
"Elijah, my boy! What brings you over here...? Shouldn't you be with the other campers...?"
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
“Alright- I think I missed most of it, then.”
"anything interesting happen? I couldn't see a lot of the battlefield from the trees"
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!!!!!!
“Well, I beat the crap out of Leslie and now she’s mad at me. Apparently Sadhban got set on fire or something. And Regina and I nearly crossed at the same time.”
— 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
While everyone else is happily, or angrily, chatting about the recent capture the flag game. Andrew is carrying an exhausted Asada back towards the cabins. Both look like they were in a warzone, with singed clothes, mud, and frost covering them. Andrew doesn't look too bothered though, meanwhile Asada is hanging limp over his shoulders, groaning a bit.
"So...what did we learn?" Andrew asks nonchalantly.
"Ice is we...trees can explode....birds are [gp]..." Asada replies.
"I was going to say "the art of dodging", but that works to." Andrew quips back with a chuckle.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills