A young boy, maybe 13-14 runs up Half Blood Hill. He has various fresh cuts on his arms and a wears what’s left of a hoodie and t-shirt. What caused such injuries are owl-like monsters, who attack him relentlessly. At last, he dives over the crest of the hill and past the pine tree, tumbling to a stop, where he lies almost perfectly still
The black haired boy folds his arms, watching. He almost scoffs as he speaks. “Try not to trip, birdbait.”
He groans “Well at least Im not dead.” He pushes his backpack off his head, revealing messy platinum blonde hair and pale blue eyes “Have you ever been attacked by demon birds for 2 weeks? Not very fun.”
“Demon birds? Lay off the shrooms dude, you can’t even drive. Hey, if an adult offers you drugs, say- well actually say yes but save them to sell later at a higher price. Cops never search someone scrawny like you.”
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Sitting on the roof of the hermes cabin is a lounging boy with a big smile, his dirty blonde hair cut shorter and messy with hazel eyes to match. He wears the classic tacky orange shirt of Camp Halfblood, as well as carries a razor sharp but light-looking spear. He’s got his eyes closed, humming quietly to himself as he sips on orange juice. The boy is almost unnaturally lanky - his legs are long and toned, exposed by a beaten up pair of cargo shorts and black-and-white running shoes.
Luna walks out of the cabin, oblivious to him being up there
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am lost with a direction I am failure and perfection Without grace, but I am tired Of walking life like it's a wire
Sitting on the roof of the hermes cabin is a lounging boy with a big smile, his dirty blonde hair cut shorter and messy with hazel eyes to match. He wears the classic tacky orange shirt of Camp Halfblood, as well as carries a razor sharp but light-looking spear. He’s got his eyes closed, humming quietly to himself as he sips on orange juice. The boy is almost unnaturally lanky - his legs are long and toned, exposed by a beaten up pair of cargo shorts and black-and-white running shoes.
Luna walks out of the cabin, oblivious to him being up there
Alex smiles stupidly as he pours orange juice on their head.
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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
A young boy, maybe 13-14 runs up Half Blood Hill. He has various fresh cuts on his arms and a wears what’s left of a hoodie and t-shirt. What caused such injuries are owl-like monsters, who attack him relentlessly. At last, he dives over the crest of the hill and past the pine tree, tumbling to a stop, where he lies almost perfectly still
The black haired boy folds his arms, watching. He almost scoffs as he speaks. “Try not to trip, birdbait.”
He groans “Well at least Im not dead.” He pushes his backpack off his head, revealing messy platinum blonde hair and pale blue eyes “Have you ever been attacked by demon birds for 2 weeks? Not very fun.”
“Demon birds? Lay off the shrooms dude, you can’t even drive. Hey, if an adult offers you drugs, say- well actually say yes but save them to sell later at a higher price. Cops never search someone scrawny like you.”
*... I have questions about your character, Cyno.*
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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.
"Rich kid daycare?" She seems to look down embarrassed at the laugh, though she quickly tries to hide it "... Well thanks for the compliment, I think? And cool shirt. Youre a new arrival, I assume?"
He looks down at his shirt and then back up at her. “Huh? Oh no I don’t go here. I’m trying to not get arrested. I thought pink pansy here was going to sic his half goat cosplay butler on me but luckily he seems chill.”
"Cosplay butler?" She holds back a snicker "Well... Whether you went here before or not.. You did cross over here, which most cant do. Though.. Im not going to explain what I mean by that. I couldn't, I dont think. Though Ill tell you youre def safe from the cops here. Wanna follow me? I can take you to people that can explain where you are real quick"
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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)
"Phones and other technologies atract monsters! Don't use them! Very dangerous! Easy way to get killed! No thanks!"
“Oh my goodness… are you serious?! You’re saying monsters are real?!…” he pauses, blankly staring at the ground, thinking. “What kind of monsters?”
"The mean ones. The greek ones. The ones that will eat you. Like I said, the greek myths are real, blah blah blah. Have any questions, head tothe Big House and ask Dionysus to see the rientation film."
“I don’t know much about Greek monsters… are any of them… like… demons? Or like… vampires… sort of?”
"UGH, GODSDAMMIT!! Blood and darkness and..." An onslaught of other minor explicitives come from a 15 year old girl with short, dark brown hair and golden eyes, as she storms away from a training ground, tossing her helmet and sword aside carelessly and frustratedly- as she leaves her sparring partner there on the field confused.
This isnt a very new sight for people who have been in the camp long. Regina, with scars and bruises up and down her arms and face, is known for getting a little too invested in anything shes doing. She wasnt always like this, some may know. For the first year she was here, she was intense and competitive, but not prone to ragequits and frustration when she was bested. However, after not being claimed in that year, she became far more short fused. Frustrated constantly. Almost as if she blamed herself for her parent not wanting to claim her.
She stops by one of the trees, kicking it in frustration, before hopping on one foot as she holds her self-inflicted stubbed toe is pain "Agh, darnit...."
Luna (intro a few posts up) sighs and rubs her fingers between her eyes "what was it this time?"
"A bad angle.. I flippin' angled the strike right past my crossguard and into my hand... And before that, through the parry into my shoulder" she sighs "Sorry for the distraction from your reading"
"it's fine" they take a piece of paper that is stained dark red in places and puts it in the book "i was getting to a stopping place anyway"
"... What book is it? Anything exciting?"
"Their book is called Abaddon's Gate. Part of a good series but I wouldn't really recommend it"
"Im not really a reader, anyways. Theres nothing really to win with books.." She pauses "Though, I suppose I should probably ask what its about"
"The series is about an alien virus and human power struggles. As for winning, not everything revolves around that you know"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am lost with a direction I am failure and perfection Without grace, but I am tired Of walking life like it's a wire
"... Regina." Clover puts her hands on her hips. "Although I am thirteen years old, that does not mean I am young. I hve been here far longer than you. Now, tell me whats wrong."
"... Its never going to happen, you know? Getting claimed, I mean. It will for you, Im sure.. But I keep faltering right when I think Im improving. Of course noone would claim me as I am.. I need to get better. At something. Anything they might care about"
"...I've been here for ten years. I have not been claimed. So, either my parent doees not know of my existence, or... I dont know. But, Regina. Look at me. You are amazing! You a re great at what you do! You are already amazing at what you do! You don't need to change who you are to get their aproval. You're their child!"
".. Then Im improving for me. My own competitiveness" Deception: 20 "And besides... Great isnt winning. Amazing isn't winning. Im not going to slow down until Im the best. At uh... Something"
*Meet a daughter of Nike! With imposter syndrome!!*
"Hmph. Regina. Don't lie to me. I know when you're lying."
*Mee a daughter of Tyche with ungodly guessing skills.*
"Eh, doesn't much matter if I lie about it or not.. Youre not going to dissuade me from trying. Although.." She gets an impish smirk "You could try to help me get better at something, instead? Itd definitely stop me from choking out Ms. Structure and Posture over there" she motions to the Ares kid that she abandoned training with
"... Oh Oh no. No no no. I don't do fighting. Thats more of a other people thing. I help people get through their trauma. I don't want any trauma. No."
"Doesn't gotta be fighting!! Any hobby you know that I can learn how to win at!" She smiles "Trust me, Clover, I know youre one of the last people here deserving of a thrashing"
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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)
A young boy, maybe 13-14 runs up Half Blood Hill. He has various fresh cuts on his arms and a wears what’s left of a hoodie and t-shirt. What caused such injuries are owl-like monsters, who attack him relentlessly. At last, he dives over the crest of the hill and past the pine tree, tumbling to a stop, where he lies almost perfectly still
The black haired boy folds his arms, watching. He almost scoffs as he speaks. “Try not to trip, birdbait.”
He groans “Well at least Im not dead.” He pushes his backpack off his head, revealing messy platinum blonde hair and pale blue eyes “Have you ever been attacked by demon birds for 2 weeks? Not very fun.”
“Demon birds? Lay off the shrooms dude, you can’t even drive. Hey, if an adult offers you drugs, say- well actually say yes but save them to sell later at a higher price. Cops never search someone scrawny like you.”
“I haven’t done drugs yet. Those birds were definitely real, considering the cuts on my arms, and the fact that my favorite hoodie is no longer existent.”
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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!”
*... I have questions about your character, Cyno.*
*My other character was too nice, i have to balance it out somehow*
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“Rude… listen, I don’t really know what’s happening either, but apparently it’s called Camp Half-Blood, and it’s… ‘safe,’ there. That’s what my Mom said, and nobody told me anything else. I was hoping you’d know what’s going on.”
He shrugs. “I just got here. Shoplifted from an autoparts shop and then booked the hell out of the area. Maybe your mom is disowning you and didn’t want to tell you.”
“*gasp* no she wouldn’t! My mom is a lovely, kind Christian woman and would never do that!”
"UGH, GODSDAMMIT!! Blood and darkness and..." An onslaught of other minor explicitives come from a 15 year old girl with short, dark brown hair and golden eyes, as she storms away from a training ground, tossing her helmet and sword aside carelessly and frustratedly- as she leaves her sparring partner there on the field confused.
This isnt a very new sight for people who have been in the camp long. Regina, with scars and bruises up and down her arms and face, is known for getting a little too invested in anything shes doing. She wasnt always like this, some may know. For the first year she was here, she was intense and competitive, but not prone to ragequits and frustration when she was bested. However, after not being claimed in that year, she became far more short fused. Frustrated constantly. Almost as if she blamed herself for her parent not wanting to claim her.
She stops by one of the trees, kicking it in frustration, before hopping on one foot as she holds her self-inflicted stubbed toe is pain "Agh, darnit...."
Luna (intro a few posts up) sighs and rubs her fingers between her eyes "what was it this time?"
"A bad angle.. I flippin' angled the strike right past my crossguard and into my hand... And before that, through the parry into my shoulder" she sighs "Sorry for the distraction from your reading"
"it's fine" they take a piece of paper that is stained dark red in places and puts it in the book "i was getting to a stopping place anyway"
"... What book is it? Anything exciting?"
"Their book is called Abaddon's Gate. Part of a good series but I wouldn't really recommend it"
"Im not really a reader, anyways. Theres nothing really to win with books.." She pauses "Though, I suppose I should probably ask what its about"
"The series is about an alien virus and human power struggles. As for winning, not everything revolves around that you know"
"... Does if you ever want to be claimed. But I guess thats not everyones main concern."
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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)
"Phones and other technologies atract monsters! Don't use them! Very dangerous! Easy way to get killed! No thanks!"
“Oh my goodness… are you serious?! You’re saying monsters are real?!…” he pauses, blankly staring at the ground, thinking. “What kind of monsters?”
"The mean ones. The greek ones. The ones that will eat you. Like I said, the greek myths are real, blah blah blah. Have any questions, head tothe Big House and ask Dionysus to see the rientation film."
“I don’t know much about Greek monsters… are any of them… like… demons? Or like… vampires… sort of?”
"Yup! There certaintly are demons and monsters! In fact, a bunch of campers recently died in a big war against a the Titan lord of Time who wanted to destroy the world!"
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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.
"Rich kid daycare?" She seems to look down embarrassed at the laugh, though she quickly tries to hide it "... Well thanks for the compliment, I think? And cool shirt. Youre a new arrival, I assume?"
He looks down at his shirt and then back up at her. “Huh? Oh no I don’t go here. I’m trying to not get arrested. I thought pink pansy here was going to sic his half goat cosplay butler on me but luckily he seems chill.”
"Cosplay butler?" She holds back a snicker "Well... Whether you went here before or not.. You did cross over here, which most cant do. Though.. Im not going to explain what I mean by that. I couldn't, I dont think. Though Ill tell you youre def safe from the cops here. Wanna follow me? I can take you to people that can explain where you are real quick"
He frowns. “What? No way. You’re not leading me off to some secret location. Unless you have like ten dollars on you right now.”
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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
Sitting on the roof of the hermes cabin is a lounging boy with a big smile, his dirty blonde hair cut shorter and messy with hazel eyes to match. He wears the classic tacky orange shirt of Camp Halfblood, as well as carries a razor sharp but light-looking spear. He’s got his eyes closed, humming quietly to himself as he sips on orange juice. The boy is almost unnaturally lanky - his legs are long and toned, exposed by a beaten up pair of cargo shorts and black-and-white running shoes.
He hears a familiar ‘whoosh,’ sound as the temperature around him drops. Then a couple of footsteps on the roof of the cabin near him, and suddenly a snowball hits his back. He can hear the one who threw it chuckling to himself a few feet away.
“I haven’t done drugs yet. Those birds were definitely real, considering the cuts on my arms, and the fact that my favorite hoodie is no longer existent.”
“Did you cover yourself in birdseed? That tends to do the trick.” He looks them up and down. “Actually that is a pretty cool hoodie. Sorry for your loss.”
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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
"... Regina." Clover puts her hands on her hips. "Although I am thirteen years old, that does not mean I am young. I hve been here far longer than you. Now, tell me whats wrong."
"... Its never going to happen, you know? Getting claimed, I mean. It will for you, Im sure.. But I keep faltering right when I think Im improving. Of course noone would claim me as I am.. I need to get better. At something. Anything they might care about"
"...I've been here for ten years. I have not been claimed. So, either my parent doees not know of my existence, or... I dont know. But, Regina. Look at me. You are amazing! You a re great at what you do! You are already amazing at what you do! You don't need to change who you are to get their aproval. You're their child!"
".. Then Im improving for me. My own competitiveness" Deception: 20 "And besides... Great isnt winning. Amazing isn't winning. Im not going to slow down until Im the best. At uh... Something"
*Meet a daughter of Nike! With imposter syndrome!!*
"Hmph. Regina. Don't lie to me. I know when you're lying."
*Mee a daughter of Tyche with ungodly guessing skills.*
"Eh, doesn't much matter if I lie about it or not.. Youre not going to dissuade me from trying. Although.." She gets an impish smirk "You could try to help me get better at something, instead? Itd definitely stop me from choking out Ms. Structure and Posture over there" she motions to the Ares kid that she abandoned training with
"... Oh Oh no. No no no. I don't do fighting. Thats more of a other people thing. I help people get through their trauma. I don't want any trauma. No."
"Doesn't gotta be fighting!! Any hobby you know that I can learn how to win at!" She smiles "Trust me, Clover, I know youre one of the last people here deserving of a thrashing"
"... Thanks, Regina...? Um. REally, my only hobbies include games of chance or luck... Nothing you can really get better at... Unless you count being a therapist! I'm also good at that!"
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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.
"Rich kid daycare?" She seems to look down embarrassed at the laugh, though she quickly tries to hide it "... Well thanks for the compliment, I think? And cool shirt. Youre a new arrival, I assume?"
He looks down at his shirt and then back up at her. “Huh? Oh no I don’t go here. I’m trying to not get arrested. I thought pink pansy here was going to sic his half goat cosplay butler on me but luckily he seems chill.”
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.
"Rich kid daycare?" She seems to look down embarrassed at the laugh, though she quickly tries to hide it "... Well thanks for the compliment, I think? And cool shirt. Youre a new arrival, I assume?"
He looks down at his shirt and then back up at her. “Huh? Oh no I don’t go here. I’m trying to not get arrested. I thought pink pansy here was going to sic his half goat cosplay butler on me but luckily he seems chill.”
"Cosplay butler?" She holds back a snicker "Well... Whether you went here before or not.. You did cross over here, which most cant do. Though.. Im not going to explain what I mean by that. I couldn't, I dont think. Though Ill tell you youre def safe from the cops here. Wanna follow me? I can take you to people that can explain where you are real quick"
He frowns. “What? No way. You’re not leading me off to some secret location. Unless you have like ten dollars on you right now.”
"Psh! No secret place!" She points towards the big house "Right there. And I live in a cabin full of pickpockets.. I know how to not carry cash around. Though I admire the boldness"
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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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“Demon birds? Lay off the shrooms dude, you can’t even drive. Hey, if an adult offers you drugs, say- well actually say yes but save them to sell later at a higher price. Cops never search someone scrawny like you.”
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Luna walks out of the cabin, oblivious to him being up there
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
Alex smiles stupidly as he pours orange juice on their head.
— 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
*... I have questions about your character, Cyno.*
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
"Cosplay butler?" She holds back a snicker "Well... Whether you went here before or not.. You did cross over here, which most cant do. Though.. Im not going to explain what I mean by that. I couldn't, I dont think. Though Ill tell you youre def safe from the cops here. Wanna follow me? I can take you to people that can explain where you are real quick"
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)
“I don’t know much about Greek monsters… are any of them… like… demons? Or like… vampires… sort of?”
"The series is about an alien virus and human power struggles. As for winning, not everything revolves around that you know"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
"Doesn't gotta be fighting!! Any hobby you know that I can learn how to win at!" She smiles "Trust me, Clover, I know youre one of the last people here deserving of a thrashing"
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)
“I haven’t done drugs yet. Those birds were definitely real, considering the cuts on my arms, and the fact that my favorite hoodie is no longer existent.”
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!”
*My other character was too nice, i have to balance it out somehow*
— 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
“*gasp* no she wouldn’t! My mom is a lovely, kind Christian woman and would never do that!”
"... Does if you ever want to be claimed. But I guess thats not everyones main concern."
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)
"Yup! There certaintly are demons and monsters! In fact, a bunch of campers recently died in a big war against a the Titan lord of Time who wanted to destroy the world!"
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 frowns. “What? No way. You’re not leading me off to some secret location. Unless you have like ten dollars on you right now.”
— 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
He hears a familiar ‘whoosh,’ sound as the temperature around him drops. Then a couple of footsteps on the roof of the cabin near him, and suddenly a snowball hits his back. He can hear the one who threw it chuckling to himself a few feet away.
“Did you cover yourself in birdseed? That tends to do the trick.” He looks them up and down. “Actually that is a pretty cool hoodie. Sorry for your loss.”
— 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
"... Thanks, Regina...? Um. REally, my only hobbies include games of chance or luck... Nothing you can really get better at... Unless you count being a therapist! I'm also good at that!"
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
*AHHH i’m dying this is too funny*
*Cyno your character is amazing.*
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
"Psh! No secret place!" She points towards the big house "Right there. And I live in a cabin full of pickpockets.. I know how to not carry cash around. Though I admire the boldness"
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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