Profile Submission and Acceptance

[A faint smile]

My name is Olivia Descartes

I was born on January 1st, making me 25.

Paris, France is where I grew up.

I tend to be ridiculously oblivious to the harsh realities of the world. Whenever something bad happens, I cry. When ever something good happens, I cry. Whenever something romantic happens, I cry. Get the point?

If you saw me, you would notice that I am about 5'6. I have red hair which is always flowing down and is quite curly. I wear glasses, and have green eyes. I look attractive and headstrong, which is the exact opposite of what I actually am. I wear dresses a lot as well.

My past is a bit confusing. I remember always being a bit intuitive, and being able to see things that weren't real at the time. I used to think I was crazy, and so did my parents. They had me evaluated, but I was smart. I shut my mouth about it and didn't mention it to anyone ever. From there I lived my life pretending to never see people running around with swords and killing weird monsters.

I dreamed about a lot of these events, and I never knew why. Eventually, I started writing them down. One day, I decided to get one published, of course under another name, a pen name. They became extremely popular throughout the world, and so many people read them. I moved away from my parents, and lived in a little flat here in Paris. I had an excellent view of the world from here. One night I had a dream about a little boy, trapped in an all too familiar ally way. This place was located by a shop just down the street. Something was going to kill him, and I was there. I was there and I didn't do a thing. The next night, I found myself at this ally.

There was that little boy, he had no way to defend himself. A scorpion like monster had trapped him in a corner, and was hammering on the shield the boy hid behind. I couldn't help it. I couldn't let the boy die. I picked up a rock, and tossed it at the monster as hard as I could. I shouted at it, something silly like 'hey ugly!'. The thing turned and rushed me. I swear I died. Life would make a lot more sense if that was true. I was hit by the tail, and I could feel the blood gushing out. Then there was shouts, and people standing in front of me. There was a man, well maybe a boy. He was young, and he was standing over me. I fell asleep then.

When I woke up, I was in a room. It didn't exactly look like a hospital, but it had an air for formality to it. The same guy was sleeping in a chair next to me. He was pretty cute, but I was too curious as to my location in the world. Something told me I wasn't in Paris anymore. I fidgeted, and he awoke as if on cue. Zane was his name. He told me I was at some camp full of demigods, and a bunch of other odd things. He told me I was safe, and told me I was an oracle. The dreams finally made , every story I have ever written down, every vision I had made sense. I accepted this reality, or lack of reality, and have been living at camp since. I dish out the quests, and watch all of the campers go by, forever linked to Camp Half-Blood.

I am good at writing, cooking, and intuition skills, but I am bad at a lot of things. I'm not at all talented in outdoors skills, and I intend to be oblivious to so many things. I often make really bad situations look incredibly good, which most people actually see as something awkward.

The people closest to me are the campers who get quests, and Zane

I enjoy happy things, and things able to make epic tales.

I hate furry things. They make me sneeze.

I hope for every single adventurer to come back alive.

I fear mustard, there is just something not right with that yellowy brown substance.

My weapon of choice is a spoon. Weapons are too sharp and pointy.

This is my 6th year at camp.

Oh I almost forgot! I speak with a french accent, which is pretty heavy.

Ethics Test

On your way to the movies to see your friends, you see a thief snatch an old lady’s purse and take off running down the street. If you chase after him you may be shut out of the movie, but being on the track team you should be able to catch the crook if you try.

I'd cry with the old lady about it, and let the police handle the hooligan!

Walking to a baseball game, a ragged man is leaning against a wall with a bowl in front of him, asking for money. A sign he holds claims his wife is sick and the cost of treatments have forced his family onto the streets.

I'd cry for the old man, and give him whatever amount of money was in my purse, and perhaps some perfume, I am sure he would be smelly!

Your friends want to explore an old abandoned building on the outskirts of town, but a sign posted outside says, “Danger—Keep Out.”

I'd cry when everyone else went inside and left me all alone!

While sitting at the park, you are calmly relaxing on a bench when some of the kids playing soccer nearby accidentally kick the ball too hard and it hits you in the head.

I'd cry when the ball hit me, but I'd give the ball back to the kids. Children are our future!

You have had a crush on the same person for years, and you finally work up the courage to ask them out. However, when you go to the ice cream shop where they normally hang out after school, you see them kissing your best friend outside.

I'd cry when he kissed my best friend, and run away from the place!

A boy who you think has always hated you knocks over a cup of water that spills all over a watercolor picture you have been working on for months in art class when his friend playfully pushes him. He claims it was a complete accident and apologizes extensively.

I'd cry about it, especially if I was working hard!

During your campaign for Homecoming Court, your posters are vandalized. A unibrow is scribbled across your forehead and sharpie marks make it look as if you are missing a tooth. Additionally, red pen has made it look as though you have bad acne.

I'd cry about it, and take the poster down of course!  

[Akemi Sekine]

@iJwlz-kun I forgot to approve this! APPROVED!

Go ahead and post this in the "Profiles" subforum as a Sticky.  

[Xx Brackenclaw xX]

My name is Karter Kain Kreedly

I was born on January 4th 1994, making me 18 and placing me in the 12 grade.

Fairport, NY is where I grew up.

I tend to be a laid back guy, but I am very defensive when it comes to my animal friends.

If you saw me, you would notice that I am about 6 feet tall and weighing around 170 pounds. I have blonde hair that comes down to about the bottom of my ears. When the wind blows though it does not move. I never figured out why. If you saw me a night you would see me as an the most repelling person ever due to a curse put on me by the Goddess Melinoe.

My past is not quiet as simple as a normal teenage child. Then again I'm not a normal child am I? I am a demigod at Camp Half Blood. Yes Yes Yes I know what you're thinking half blood must mean it's a camp for wizard but we are nothing like those fairytale creatures you will understand after I tell you my past.

I was celebrating my birthday with my father and my girl friend Caroline. I had just blown out the candles, and no I wont tell you my wish until it comes true, when this gigantic bird broke threw our window screaming about gods and stuff like that. I'm talking about Zeus and all of them although I did make out that the blood the crazy bird thingy said was that of a minor goddess' blood. Not gonna lie I was a bit offended by that. Anyway back to the point. When she broke threw the window many things happened at once. Caroline screamed and dove under the table, the bird thing flew at me barely missing me by an inch, my dad jump at the bird thing with a knife made out of a medal I had never seen before. When he was about to stab the bird thing it struck him first sending him head first into the wall. I ran over to him and all he had time to say to me was "Happy Birthday Karter you're a demigod," before he closed his eyes and took his last breath. Standing up I grabbed the knife and lost control. I completely black out and the next thing I remember was the bird thing was gone replaced by a pile of gold dust.

Then I heard a knock on my front door. When I went to answer it I saw the second strangest thing that night. My neighbor, but instead of a full human he had the bottom half of a goat and horns sprouting out from his head. "Happy Birthday Karter we need to leave," He said before dragging me out of the door. I tried to fight him to get back to my father and Caroline but he had an iron grip which surprised me because he was supposed to be an old man. He told me all about Camp Half Blood and demigods and the gods themselves.
As we were traveling there one night when Mr. Adam, my neighbor, was asleep I heard a voice calling my name. I got up and saw sitting by a tree Caroline. Rubbing my eyes to make sure I was seeing properly, I walked over to her. Before I could say anything she told me that she was Caroline but really the goddess Melinoe. She told me all about the underworld and her father Hades and mother Persephone and how she thought they were unfit to rule, so she joined the Titan Kronos. She explained all of his plans to place the world in chaos and turmoil as I put it. She was very upset with me but I didn't know why. Then she got all scary like and said in a voice that was dfferent from before,

"I place a curse on thee
Karter Kain Kreedly.
Never again shall you walk the night
As a fine young man
Until you join the Titans might
And become a fan.

Then she disappeared into the darkness with a flash of light. As soon as she diappeared Mr. Adams came running over holding a club. I told him he had a knack for showing up after things occurred. He looked at me and jumped with freight. He stammered the whole way to the river to show me why he jumped. I couldn't understand why he was incomprehensible until I saw my reflection. Not only did i not look like myself but I was horrid to look at. My face was all scarred up my teeth were crocked and chipped my nose was super long and my eyes were all bulgy. I couldn't stand to look at myself.

After that Mr. Adams never stayed up past sun down. I hardly slept afterwards, but we continued our journey none the less.2 more interesting things happened after that occurred. 2 days after I had my run in with the Goddess Melinoe Mr. Adams and I were walking through the woods when we heard a large snap behind us. Spinning around I barely had time to register what was happening before I was pushed down to the ground by the biggest dog I had ever seen in my life. I thought I was going to suffocate by all the fur that was covering my mouth and nose. Then suddenly the weight lifted off of me and I felt a warm, wet, rough object rubbing across my face. Then the weight was entirely thrown off of me and I saw Mr. Adams standing above me with a large branch that he used as a bat. "He must've drooled all over your face as he tried to eat you," Mr Adams said as he started walking over to the hound holding my knife. I then did something incredible stupid and dangerous at the same time. I jumped in front off Mr. Adams stopping him from killing the dog. I had felt it's emotion it had a deep loneliness deep down, and the sight of me had made him extremely excited. Walking over to the hound I had noticed that he was a bit smaller than other hounds that we had encountered. I guessed that the other hounds rejected him due to his size. Crouching down I began to pet his soft brown fur. Helping the dog up I noticed he had a sprained foot. Tearing off a piece of my shirt I tied up his foot tightly and gave him some of our food. Despite getting hit into a tree the hound seemed to still be in good spirits. It reminded me of back home to the point were it hurt. I decided to name the Hell Hound Dream because of the dream I constantly had about returning home and being accepted. Then the other interesting thing that happened was the day before we got to camp we were camping out and out of nowhere I hear this hissing noise. Jumping up I looked over at Dream and saw a Snake that was about 4 feet long and golden colored climbing over Dream. Running over I grabbed the snake and threw it on the ground away from Dream. Instead of Dream being happy I heard him whine and saw him run around me back towards the snake. I watched them play around for a little bit and I noticed that the snake was a girl. Don't ask me how I know because I don't even know myself. Dream and the snake playing together reminded me of Caroline and I when we went to the beach. I left them alone and went back to sleep. When I woke up I saw dream asleep with the snake laying asleep on top of him. Walking over I laughed to myself "If you stay with us I think I'll call you Hope," I said to the snake. After that we got to the camp safely without meeting any monsters. It may have been due to the fact that we had a Hell Hound and a four foot long snake with us though. Well that's my story of how I came to camp half blood.

I am good at knife fighting on the account of the dagger that I still have as the last thing from my dad, I also am able to read peoples emotions very well even though they tried to hide them. A lot of people I know are able to do that as well just not as good, but I am bad at archery horse back riding rather pegasus, and talking to people other than my friends.

The people closest to me are they aren't people because I have no close people friends on account of my curse I never let people see me after dark. My closest friends are Dream my hellhound and Hope my snake.

I enjoy I enjoy quiet nights sitting out in the forest staring at the sky trying to figure out how to get rid of my curse.

I hate Melinoe for putting the curse on me though I still can't figure out why she would do that..

I hope for to get revenge on Melinoe she stole the life I could've had after dark.

I fear someone seeing my at night time.

My weapon of choice is the short dagger my father had as he gave his life defending me.

This is my 5th year at camp.

Oh, and I almost forgot. Hope is a very close snake to me so close she knows what I'm feeling when she sees me, sort of like how a twin knows how the other is feeling.

Ethics Test

On your way to the movies to see your friends, you see a thief snatch an old lady’s purse and take off running down the street. If you chase after him you may be shut out of the movie, but being on the track team you should be able to catch the crook if you try.
I wouldn't know because I never go out after dark because of my curse. If I didn't have it though I would probably chase after him and then just sneak in to the movie late.

Walking to a baseball game, a ragged man is leaning against a wall with a bowl in front of him, asking for money. A sign he holds claims his wife is sick and the cost of treatments have forced his family onto the streets.
I would pay the man a few dollars to help pay for the operation even though he is pretending about being homeless.


Your friends want to explore an old abandoned building on the outskirts of town, but a sign posted outside says, “Danger—Keep Out.”If I had friends they might tell me that my curse could scare anything in that building.


While sitting at the park, you are calmly relaxing on a bench when some of the kids playing soccer nearby accidently kick the ball too hard and it hits you in the head.
I throw the ball back at them so they can continue their game but move to go home seeing that the sun is going down.

You have had a crush on the same person for years, and you finally work up the courage to ask them out. However, when you go to the ice cream shop where they normally hang out after school, you see them kissing your best friend outside.
If I didn't have the curse I would be very angry at my best friend. Yet I wouldn't say anything because I'd be too hurt. Once I got over it I would stop talking to my new ex friend.

A boy who you think has always hated you knocks over a cup of water that spills all over a watercolor picture you have been working on for months in art class when his friend playfully pushes him. He claims it was a complete accident and apologizes extensively. I except his apology and begin again working faster than I ever did. Once I caught up I noticed my attention to detail wasn't as good so I kept that one as a stand by project in case I don't meet the deadline and start a new one.


During your campaign for Homecoming Court, your posters are vandalized. A unibrow is scribbled across your forehead and sharpie marks make it look as if you are missing a tooth. Additionally, red pen has made it look as though you have bad acne. I would leave the poster up because I look worse at night time then I do in the messed up poster.  

[Akemi Sekine]

@Xx Brackenclaw xX Don't kill me! I am forcing corrections upon you so you have a great profile. The more developed the profile/character, the more fun it is to role-play.

Your profile looks very good apart from a few grammatical errors, but oh well. However, you have forgotten a few things: 1) How did you meet Dream/Hope, 2) explain what you look like after dark so people can use it in role-plays if they see you during the night, and 3) perhaps include a description of Hope and Dream (physical descriptions) in the bio or wherever else it works.

These corrections are so minor you can start role-playing whenever you wish. Sorry for the inactivity with Zane and the other campers at the moment. Since you are a fifth year camper, just run around the camp until Zane has been freed up or whatever before checking in with him. Or you could leave him a note on his office door, I guess.

Next Steps:
-Post your profile in the "Profiles" subforum as a normal post (after the corrections have been made.)
-Check in with Zane at the Big House.
-Role play around the camp.
-Wait to be claimed or until some event takes place.
-HAVE FUN!  

[Heaven Tenshi]

My name is Constance Leijon

I was born on February/17/1996

I grew up. In london

I tend to be a hopeless romantic, I'm really outgoing and love-able when you get to know me other than that I'm sorta shy.

If you saw me, you would notice that I am 5'6, with blonde hair, and blue eyes.

My past is: I had a normal child hood until I turned 13. My father died. and ever since I've been living here at camp-halfblood, I'm 16 now. My mother is Aphrodite I have her beauty.

I am good with knifes, You know like throwing them? but I'm bad with bow and arrow

The people closest to me are My father, and my older half brother who is 18.

I enjoy. Art, I love to paint && write.

I hate Again… dark places.
I hope to feel normal.. sorta.

I fear of being trapped, Dark places, and.. Dragonflies.

My weapon of choice is my knifes I cant be without them. I also have a bracelet that turns into a sword, and a locket that when ever i say 'Unlock' It unlocks whatever I want.

This is my Since the Gods must claim all children by the age of 13, it cannot be your first year at camp if you are over this age. Likewise, if you are 16 (for example), it is automatically your fourth year if not more. year at camp.


Ethics Test


These questions have been made for you to answer so we have a better idea of your personality and how to claim you. Answer each question in first person as to how your RPC would react in this situation. Long stories are not required, but make sure you respond to each question thoroughly.

On your way to the movies to see your friends, you see a thief snatch an old lady’s purse and take off running down the street. If you chase after him you may be shut out of the movie, but being on the track team you should be able to catch the crook if you try. I would go after him. If I truly have a chance to catch him then then movie really doesn't matter. I'd rather help the old lady.


Walking to a baseball game, a ragged man is leaning against a wall with a bowl in front of him, asking for money. A sign he holds claims his wife is sick and the cost of treatments have forced his family onto the streets.
I'd give him money.

Your friends want to explore an old abandoned building on the outskirts of town, but a sign posted outside says, “Danger—Keep Out.”
I-I don't like to be in places that I feel I could get trapped in.. The building could collapse.

While sitting at the park, you are calmly relaxing on a bench when some of the kids playing soccer nearby accidently kick the ball too hard and it hits you in the head.
Umm.. I wouldn't really say anything I mean there kids and it was an accident. No problem.

You have had a crush on the same person for years, and you finally work up the courage to ask them out. However, when you go to the ice cream shop where they normally hang out after school, you see them kissing your best friend outside.
I'd be torn apart inside, but I'd force a smile and act like I was okay. Then just cry about it when I was alone.

A boy who you think has always hated you knocks over a cup of water that spills all over a watercolor picture you have been working on for months in art class when his friend playfully pushes him. He claims it was a complete accident and apologizes extensively.
Sure I'd be upset. But it was an accident and he apologized so I'd just smile and shrug it off.

During your campaign for Homecoming Court, your posters are vandalized. A unibrow is scribbled across your forehead and sharpie marks make it look as if you are missing a tooth. Additionally, red pen has made it look as though you have bad acne.
I'd probably scream when I was them..