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 Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 3:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 3:44 pm
Name-xcoffeelattex Name: Ellie Lockheart Age: 18 Gender: Female Appearance: Ellie looks, physically, like a ten-year old angelic child. She looks more like a runaway doll from an antique store rather than a real person, with her porcelain skin and dainty build. She stands quite small at 5', and her small, heart-shaped face looks even smaller when framed by her ashen blonde hair, which falls down to her elbows in a mass of gently-curling waves. She possesses large, child-like blue-gray eyes that are always peering curiously at one thing or another. She has a small, thin build that is exemplified by the too-big cardigan she usually wears; the sleeves are so long that they cover half her hands. She has the habit of tilting her head to the side, leading her to look even more like a child than she already does. Her small feet are covered by brown leather boots, placed over a pair of black pants. Mortal Parent:Unknown. She's lived with her wealthy adopted parents since she could remember. Skills: Very skilled at swordplay; she aims specifically for vital spots and arteries and veins. Weapon(s)*: A thin, light sword; it's made of a pure, white metal, and has an intricately-carved hilt made of gold. A thin chain, attached to the hilt, wraps around her wrist when she uses it. Biography:Ellie was adopted by her parents when she was just a little baby, so she has no idea whom her real parents are, nor does she care. Ellie is very selective about whom she decides to trust and take into her circle of friends; before she does so, everyone and everything can be considered an enemy. For Ellie, there is no 'in between;' there merely exists three categories: 'Friend,' 'Enemy,' and 'Undecided.' Though Ellie is easily riled up, if one of her closely guarded friends are harmed, her anger knows no bounds; Ellie places friendships high on her list of priorities, for her considered friends are few and far in between. Ellie is the type that is hard to pledge her loyalty to any person, but once she does, nothing can waver that trust. Two years ago, when Ellie was first attacked by a hellhound, she barely managed to escape. For fear of bringing harm to her adoptive family, she left and went to Camp Half-Blood of her own accord. Likes: Sweets. Money. Winning. Dislikes: Strangers. Weaklings. Arrogance. Picture : 
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 3:44 pm
karin of the heart ((what parts would you like me to take out or change))
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2010 5:01 pm
Name:
Kaien Black
Age:
16
Gender:
Male
Appearance:
Kaien is that exact opposite of what a Native America descendant should look like. He was white but had a good tan and had blond hair that was constantly covering his eyes as he had never gotten it cut in a while nor did he think he had the time to do so. His clothing style is very simple blue jeans and either a grey shirt or jacket.
Mortal Parent:
Male-Cain Black
Skills:
Creative,Ingenuitive,Inventor,Artistic,Boxing.
Weapon(s)*:
Kaien carries around a gold cross on a chain and when the cross is ripped off the chain it become a celestial bronze long sword.
Biography:
Kaien is the son of Cain Black the brother to Jason Black but unlike Jason side who took after their mother, Cain and Kaien took after Cain's dad who was a white american though like him they also have tan skin but no where as near as dark as Jason or Adara's. Now Kaien's dad was a rich man but not as rich as Jason who owned a Casino as well his own business. Kaien's dad was a historian as well as an inventor who worked as a college professor and the Dean of a college. Through out his years of school he never put effort into his work except when it came to history anything to do with history he would read and because of that his entire room soon became filled with bookcases which were stocked with books that were all about history.
It was not a surprising occurrence to find him up late at night reading and eat pumpkin flavored ice cream. However during Junior Year he and his cousin were attacked by monsters and immediately both of their fathers had sent them off to a Camp in the state of New York.
Likes:
History,Creating things,Boxing,Pumpkin flavored ice cream.
Dislikes:
All school subjects other then history, unnecessary fighting,uselessness,most vegetables.
Picture:
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 2:02 pm
Mnemosyne Moneta monkeysky SK Loda Mnemosyne Moneta (( We don't have pets in camp, unless they're winged horses,)) ((You never told Ebonii that she couldn't have that stupid dog...)) ((Does it count as a pet if you make it yourself?)) (( It was a hellhound, supposedly. Looks up at Aither. Yes, it does. What, are you gonna make something out of sea foam?)) (( Wait, What? Im confused now, can I Keep that cat?? I dont care either way ^^))
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 2:13 pm
Rozu Tuzki Mnemosyne Moneta monkeysky SK Loda Mnemosyne Moneta (( We don't have pets in camp, unless they're winged horses,)) ((You never told Ebonii that she couldn't have that stupid dog...)) ((Does it count as a pet if you make it yourself?)) (( It was a hellhound, supposedly. Looks up at Aither. Yes, it does. What, are you gonna make something out of sea foam?)) (( Wait, What? Im confused now, can I Keep that cat?? I dont care either way ^^)) (( No.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 2:19 pm
Mnemosyne Moneta Rozu Tuzki Mnemosyne Moneta monkeysky SK Loda Mnemosyne Moneta (( We don't have pets in camp, unless they're winged horses,)) ((You never told Ebonii that she couldn't have that stupid dog...)) ((Does it count as a pet if you make it yourself?)) (( It was a hellhound, supposedly. Looks up at Aither. Yes, it does. What, are you gonna make something out of sea foam?)) (( Wait, What? Im confused now, can I Keep that cat?? I dont care either way ^^)) (( No.)) (( Awesome ^^ Thanks for telling me by the way ^^))
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 11:50 am
Name-Katherine McGraw
Gender-Female
Age-13
Race-Demi-God
Hair Color-Brunette
Eye Color-Multi-colored
Mortal Parent-Female,Annabella McGraw
Other/Bio-I love any type of music;Mostly heavy metal.I love to read and write.I love the colors Black and Blue.I tend to frown alot.I smile when I am writing.
Weapon(s)-sword,perfume,dagger
Picture (Not necessary)-
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 12:09 pm
Name: Kira Setson
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Appearance: He has red hair and voids are a stormy grey color. He stand at about 6 feet tall and his weight it around 140 Pounds.
Mortal Parent: Mother
Skills: Fighting, Making Stratigies
Weapon(s)*: Two blades that can turn into rings.
Biography: Kira was born to Angelica Setson, who was kicked out of her family home after becoming Pregnant with (God who claims him)'s child, and she resented her son for that very fact. For His whole life, if there was ever anything wrong, Angelica would blame it on Kira, and it got even worse once he turned 13 and was claimed by (God who claims him) as his son. On the day of his 13th birthday, Angelica and Kira had a particularly vicious argument, a (symbol of the God who claims him) appeared over Kira’s head, Angelica was furious because she believed (God who claims him) had taken Kira’s side in the argument and through Kira out of the house forever.
His being kicked out of the House was perhaps the best thing to ever happen to him. He was finally free of his mother's toxic influence, despite the near constant hunger and danger that follow demigods, he was the closest thing he could consider to being happy. He learned to fight for everything he wanted and needed to stay alive. One day he saved a satyr from certain death, the satyr helped guide Kira to Camp Half-Blood, where he was welcomed without question.
Personality: He holds a bitter resentment for his mother, who saw him as the cause of all of her problems, and could do nothing right, ever. Any self esteem or self worth that he has, is a result from his year on the streets where it was kill or be killed essentially. He learned quickly how to fight, run and to just stay one step ahead of danger. Once he came to camp and realized that the whole idea of (God who claims him) being his real father wasn't some cruel joke or insane excuse for his mother to be finally rid of him, he lost all fear of death. In his mind if death came for him, it would do nothing more than bring him closer to his father, which he hoped would bring him some sense of love and affection, not that he really understands what either of those are, never having been shown any by his mother or family. The best thing in his life was to be thrown out of the house, even though he was in constant danger, he didn't have his mother constantly beating him down as being something unworthy of life.
While he is certainly better off at camp than he had been at home, he still keep his emotions locked up tight behind a facade of detachment and cruelty. During his particularly low moments he revels in tormenting creatures he sees as beneath him, but aches emotionally afterward feeling like he is turning into his mother. At his worst he can flying into a near blackout rage with little memory of what he's done or why he's done it. At his best, he'll defend the people who manage to break past the facade into his core being, with every fiber of his being, even if it means laying down his life for theirs. There are very few people that actually manage to break past the facade and barriers he has built to protect himself from feeling vulnerable, mainly being his siblings and others who have known true pain and hatred in their lives.
Likes: Some of the few pleasures he allows himself is his pride in his swordsmanship and chariot driving.
Dislikes: Kira dislikes most people he see, with very few exceptions. He hates it when people try to cheer him up when he feels like nothing is wrong with him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 12:11 pm
gin_kakashi_217 ``The Basics
Name: Kira Setson
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Olympian Parent:
Mortal Parent: Angelica Setson(Female)
Other relatives: Angelica Setson, Mother
Amir Setson, Half-Brother
``By the Looks of it
Height: 5'
Weight: Unknown
Hair color: Silver
Eye color: Stormy Grey
Picture: 
``Looks can be Deceiving
Personality: He holds a bitter resentment for his mother, who saw him as the cause of all of her problems, and could do nothing right, ever. Any self esteem or self worth that he has, is a result from his year on the streets where it was kill or be killed essentially. He learned quickly how to fight, run and to just stay one step ahead of danger. Once he came to camp and realized that the whole idea of Hades being his real father wasn't some cruel joke or insane excuse for his mother to be finally rid of him, he lost all fear of death. In his mind if death came for him, it would do nothing more than bring him closer to his father, which he hoped would bring him some sense of love and affection, not that he really understands what either of those are, never having been shown any by his mother or family. The best thing in his life was to be thrown out of the house, even though he was in constant danger, he didn't have his mother constantly beating him down as being something unworthy of life.
While he is certainly better off at camp than he had been at home, he still keep his emotions locked up tight behind a facade of detachment and cruelty. During his particularly low moments he revels in tormenting creatures he sees as beneath him, but aches emotionally afterward feeling like he is turning into his mother. At his worst he can flying into a near blackout rage with little memory of what he's done or why he's done it. At his best, he'll defend the people who manage to break past the facade into his core being, with every fiber of his being, even if it means laying down his life for theirs. There are very few people that actually manage to break past the facade and barriers he has built to protect himself from feeling vulnerable, mainly being his siblings and others who have known true pain and hatred in their lives.
Weapons: Two blades that can turn into rings.
Likes: Some of the few pleasures he allows himself is his pride in his swordsmanship and chariot driving.
Dislikes: Kira dislikes most people he see, with very few exceptions. He hates it when people try to cheer him up when he feels like nothing is wrong with him.
Favorite Camp Activity: He enjoys the Chariot Races, Capture the Flag and other Arena activities, simply because he enjoys beating other people up when he can get away with it. Though he would never tell another living soul this, but he enjoys the peace and serenity of tending the pomegranate trees in the woods, as they give him the only true sense of home he has ever had. His most favorite activity is the field trips to Olympus on the Winter Solstice, where he gets to see his father face to face, even though they have little to say to each other.
``My Story So Far
Noah was born to Angelica Setson, who was kicked out of her family home after becoming Pregnant with (God who claims him)'s child, and she resented her son for that very fact. For His whole life, if there was ever anything wrong, Angelica would blame it on Kira, and it got even worse once he turned 13 and was claimed by (God who claims him) as his son. On the day of his 13th birthday, Angelica and Kira had a particularly vicious argument, a (symbol of the God who claims him) appeared over Kira’s head, Angelica was furious because she believed (God who claims him) had taken Noah’s side in the argument and through Kira out of the house forever.
His being kicked out of the House was perhaps the best thing to ever happen to him. He was finally free of his mother's toxic influence, despite the near constant hunger and danger that follow demigods, he was the closest thing he could consider to being happy. He learned to fight for everything he wanted and needed to stay alive. One day he saved a satyr from certain death, the satyr helped guide Noah to Camp Half-Blood, where he was welcomed without question. (( I love the in depthness of it, but can you please use the one given? You needed to pm me or the captain if you wanted to use another skeleton))
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 12:51 pm
GothicRenesmee Name-Katherine McGraw
Gender-Female
Age-13
Race-Demi-God
Hair Color-Brunette
Eye Color-Multi-colored
Mortal Parent-Female,Annabella McGraw
Other/Bio-I love any type of music;Mostly heavy metal.I love to read and write.I love the colors Black and Blue.I tend to frown alot.I smile when I am writing.
Weapon(s)-sword,perfume,dagger
Picture (Not necessary)- (( Could you please use the right skele found on the first page? Thanks ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 2:52 pm
Name: Yulia "Yue" Rain Age: 15 Gender: Female Appearance: Yue has silver hair that she keeps in a ponytail. She has honey gold eyes. She has a slender figure, is 5'6. Yue always wears her black hoodie, gloves and combat boots. Mortal Parent: Unknown Skills: Sports, fighting Weapon(s)*: A staff that shrinks into a metal ring. Biography: Ever since the age of 2, Yue was in an orphanage, always being adopted. She always escapes whenever people adopt her; she hates being looked down on. Yue has been told that her father disappeared after her mother's death; her mother supposedly died after she gave birth to Yue. She was found at the orphanage by Chiron, she was taken to camp. Likes: Chocolate, power, music. Dislikes: Betrayal, people in general, with a few exceptions. Picture: 
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2010 3:27 pm
Name:Alice Rayne Age: 17 Gender: Female Appearance: Long, flowing, black hair that stretches down past her waist. Big brown eyes. Never wears anything besides red/black. To most campers, she has the beauty of a goddess even though she's only a demi god. Known for accessorizing. ALWAYS WEARS A SILVER CHAIN BRACELET AROUND HER RIGHT ARM! Mortal Parent: Unknown--she was found at the doorstep of an orphanage when she was merely a few weeks old. Skills: Strategizing; swordsmanship Weapon(s)*: Magical: the bracelet--she's not sure what it does yet (see bio). Normal: her silver sword with a snake embedded on the handle. Biography: She was born on January 21st. Some of the kids at the orphanage didn't accept her because they knew she was different. She ran away after that, and eventually met a boy, Lukas Santiago. He claimed to be a demi-god as well, and he promised to bring her to Camp Half-Blood. She was always fond of the silver chain he always carried in his pocket, and one day he gave it to her saying it would keep her safe if anything happened to him. Sadly, his little 'prophecy' came true, and he passed away after he was attacked by some hideous monster she cannot name. She eventually made it to camp though after a satyr guided her there. Ever since she has been rather unapproachable. Scary to the eye, heart of a saint. Likes: The pipe satyrs play, satyrs, horseback riding...to be alone... Dislikes: people who invade her space. chocolate. 
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 5:22 pm
Name:
Amie Lockeheart
Age:
14
Gender:
Female
Appearance:
Amie is short and petite. Originally her hair was blond but she dyed most of it brown as it was a bit to bright for her tastes. She has pale skin as she likes to study a lot and read though for the most part she takes longer because she is dyslexic.
Personality:
Amie is, in simple terms, a very angry girl. Yet being from a rich family (( that is what the orphanage said)), smart, athletic, attractive, and the top violin player in the school orchestra, it’s not hard to see why she is adored by her classmates (despite her nonchalant and even slightly venomous, attitude towards most people who come her way). She hates the attention though. She prefers being left alone than being swamped with admirers who like her for a false image she didn’t even set up. Although she doesn’t have many real friends (most the people who call her a friend, she hates) the few she has are very close and precious to her, usually shown through acts of quiet affection and uncharacteristic kindness. Sometimes, she wishes she could run away from all the stress placed on her by her parents and peers. Despite her “tough girl” persona, Amie is a tree-hugger (her main reason for disliking people) and has a horrible case of arachnophobia. She gets embarrassed easily and reacts strongly to overly loving behavior.
Mortal Parent:
Unknown-is an orphan
Skills:
Athletic,Smart,Attractive, Violinist.
Weapon(s)*:
Two celestial bronze hunting knives that become a ring when not in use.
Biography:
Amie never knew her parents instead she was raised in the orphanage located somewhere in Arizona. Overall she was a very bright child even when she was young though she was very distant from the other children spending time alone more then with others of her age. She loved to the nature you could find her when she was young outside a lot but as she grew older she started spending more and more time inside away from others so that she would not have to deal with them. One day on a field trip she was attacked by some type of spider like monster and although she survived the owner of the orphanage she lived in sent her off to New York on a Bus. The moment the bus exited the cities limits it was attacked by monsters and Amie had to run away and make her way slowly on foot to New York though luckily she met a Satyr who helped her make it to New York City before they were attacked by a Ventus and although the Satyr who had traveled with her died she managed to escape and made her way to the camp by herself.
Likes:
Swimming,being alone,trees,nature,fighting for nature.animals.
Dislikes:
People in general,nature killers,spiders,life,having no strategy or plan.
Picture:
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