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 Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 4:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 4:56 pm
Roll Call--
Lexa Marie Sims-Daughter of Zeus
Andrew Chasen Clien-Son of Nike
Aurora Kaitlin Jacobs-Daughter of Hermes
~Reserved~
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 3:22 pm
Ｔｈｅ Ｄｅｍｉｇｏｄ Ｎａｍｅ ▷▷ Lexa Marie Sims Ｎｉｃｋｎａｍｅ ▷▷ N//A Ａｇｅ ▷▷ Seventeen Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ ▷▷ Female Ｂｉｒｔｈｄａｙ ▷▷ July 5th Ｅｙｅ Ｃｏｌｏｒ ▷▷ Soft Blue Ｈａｉｒ Ｃｏｌｏｒ ▷▷ Golden Blonde Ｈｅｉｇｈｔ ▷▷ 5'9" short Ｗｅｉｇｈｔ ▷▷ 95 lbs. Ｍｏｒｔａｌ ａｒｅｎｔ ▷▷ Female Ｇｏｄｌｙ Ｐａｒｅｎｔ ▷▷ Zeus,Lord of the Skies and Heavens Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ ▷▷ Lexa is a very difficult person. She's stubborn, with a fierce temper which often gets the better of her. She doesn't like being underminded, and won't hesitate to start a fight, either verbally or physically. Her ego is almost legendary, and she has never backed down from a challenge. That's not to say, however, that she always wins her challenges. When she's beat, Lexa is a sore loser, sulking for days, perhaps even weeks, and will snap at anyone who dares make a single mention of it. And the victor beware; Lexa has insatiable thirst for revenge when she feels she's been wronged. But losing does her good, whether she knows it or not. It pushes her to work harder, become stronger. She's very passionate about everything she does, whether it's a battle or a debate or simply fixing herself something to eat. She always gives her all. She's a fierce warrior, and is recognized as such. So therefore, Lexa feels her opinion should be one of value and importance, and will often become cross if it is not taken into consideration, especially when the matter concerns her. However, though Lexa is mostly seen as a dragon woman, spitting fiery, sarcastic comments out of her mouth, she's ungodly (<-- pun; you know, Greek God? Nevermind...) loyal to anyone insane enough to want to be her friend, and quite protective of her half-brothers and sisters and loves them dearly (though she'd never admit it to them). Her passion drives her, making her want to protect the camp and its occupants, even if she normally can't stand half of them. Lexa has a softer side, too, one that only comes out on rare occasions when she's completely alone. She likes flowers, and the peace and quiet. She prefers just sitting, listening to her own thoughts. And though the adrenaline from a battle makes her heart race and face smile, even if it's just practice, she also likes to laugh with her few friends, crack jokes and feel... normal. Lexa is, however, quite dense when it comes to her own feelings for others. It takes her years before she even realises she wants to be friends with someone. Zeus forbid someone ever fall in love with her; the poor boy would wait a decade before she discovered whether or not she felt the same! Ｌｉｋｅｓ ▷▷ +Flowers +Peace +Quiet +Battling/Training +Her siblings Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ ▷▷-Losing -Not being heard -Stupid -Stupid.... -Did I mention Stupid? Ｔｈｅｍｅ Ｓｏｎｇ ▷▷ Can't Name You [cover] - Man With Robot Hands [Cover by Jarrod Matthews]Ｂｉｏ ▷▷ She was three when they came. Her mother, Juniper Sims, owned a motorcycle body shop. It's how she met Lexa's father. Flat tire, she always told her. But she always got that sly smile on her face when she retold the tale, and Lexa always knew it wasn't the truth. After all, since when did Area get a flat? And this day had been like any other day. A few of the regulars were just leaving when her mother offered to go make their lunches. Lexa was three, and already learning things about bikes from her mother. Her hands, greasy from messing around with one of the old junk bikes, were certainly not fit to touch anything she was going to put in her mouth, so she readily agreed. Not five minutes later, a horrifying scream filled the air. They came crashing through the garage. Two chimera, clearly upset, and the scent of a demi-god in their noses. Her mother came back after hearing the crash, only to see her daughter, terrified, inching towards a corner of the garage, the chimera closing in on her. She threw the nearest thing she could grab - a wrench - and knocked one on the head. It caught both their attentions, and she was able to lead both creatures away from her daughter by hopping on her own motorcycle. Lexa wasn't sure how long her mother was gone, but when she came back, she was clearly shaken. They held each other for a long time, crying, shaking, before her mother finally spoke. "I'm so sorry, baby doll." She told her, smoothing out her golden blonde hair, a mirror of her own. "Come on. We've got to go now." Picking Lexa up, she walked towards her bike again and rode off with Lexa held in her hand,like a toy. Dozing off and on, Lexa's sense of time was dulled, but it was a long while before they reached their destination. A camp, she saw. Her mother talked with a man, who seemed to be in charge, before grabbing Lexa out of the car. "You're gonna stay here, okay baby doll?" She told her, starting to cry again. "They are gonna take good care of you. Mommy will see you again soon, alright? Be good. I love you, Lexa." Giving her a final squeeze, Juniper drove off, leaving Lexa at Camp Half-Blood. And she did see her mother again. Lexa goes home now for one week every year to stay with her mother. Other than that, she's always at the camp, unless she's a quest or something happens. She's adapted to her new life as a demi-god, and quickly rose through the ranks of her cabin, her fiery temper and aggressiveness leading the way. She doesn't do much else besides train, her shield her trusty companion, morphing neatly into a necklace. One will rarely see her without it, or a glare in her eyes. It's best not to cross this young woman, but if you do, you best be on your toes. Lexa isn't one to be trifled with. But she loves the camp. Though, you never heard that from her... Ｗｅａｐｏｎ ▷▷ A magical shield called Χαλάζι Λόρδος μου [Translated;Lord I Hail] that changes into a necklace and a regular sword. Ｒｉｇｈｔ Ｎｏｗ Ｉ Ａｍ Ｏｎｌｙ Ａ Ｆａｃｅ
Ｂｕｔ Ｓｏｏｎ Ｉ Ｗｉｌｌ Ｂｅ
Ａ Ｈｅｒｏ
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 3:23 pm
Ｔｈｅ Ｄｅｍｉｇｏｄ Ｎａｍｅ ▷▷ Andrew Chasen Clien Ｎｉｃｋｎａｍｅ ▷▷ Chase,Andy,Drew, Ａｇｅ ▷▷ Fifteen Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ ▷▷ Male Ｂｉｒｔｈｄａｙ ▷▷ January 5th Ｅｙｅ Ｃｏｌｏｒ ▷▷ Brown Ｈａｉｒ Ｃｏｌｏｒ ▷▷ Brown,but sometimes I color or dye it. Ｈｅｉｇｈｔ ▷▷ 6'0" Ｗｅｉｇｈｔ ▷▷ 105 lbs. Ｍｏｒｔａｌ ａｒｅｎｔ ▷▷ Male Ｇｏｄｌｙ Ｐａｒｅｎｔ ▷▷ Nike,Goddess of Victory Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ ▷▷ Me and my actions describe me. I'm active. I envy people who can compete in real sports. Like football,hockey,and running. I'm also a problem child. I used to not be able to read or write,since my dyslexia got in the way. I also [sometimes] liked to tease and bully other kids. Now I'm not like that. Maybe I'm a changed person,but I think it's because I get to do what I want. Run. Ｌｉｋｅｓ ▷▷ +Winning +Shiny things +Fun +Running +Sports Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ ▷▷-Boredom -Stupid -Losing -Golf [It ain't a sport!] -Fakes Ｔｈｅｍｅ Ｓｏｎｇ ▷▷ Can't Stand It -NeverShoutNeverＢｉｏ ▷▷ Indent My father, in his high school days, was an athlete. He was good at just about any sport he was to play in physical education class. Star quarterback and captain of the volleyball team, basketball team, etc. Girls would swoon near him. In his senior year, he was the homecoming king. Then you fast foward six years later... Richard Clien sits in an office on a phone. Amazing how drastically it changes. But he still occasionally plays sports and runs marathon. A goddess happened to notice him. She approached him and they immediately got along. It started out from friends getting together to dating. Several months later, she left without a trace. My father knew about her goddess identity though. She revealed it the night before she disappeared. Indent I was born on a cold, snowy January day in... I don't even know. I could've been anywhere. My mother decided to keep me for the first few months before giving me up. It was almost a year later when she appeared again in my father's life since the day she left. She went right to his house and rang the doorbell. At that time, my father had an adopted son, Hayden. Opening the door, he was surprised to see her. And even more surprised to see who she was with. In her arms was an infant wrapped in a blanket. "He's yours. Take care of him well. When he's older, there is a camp he can be sent to." She said then placed me carefully in his arms. She left again after that. He saw that I looked very much like him, my brown hair and eyes. But I had the beautiful features of my mother. When he unwrapped me, Richard saw the most shocking sight yet. Indent I grew up always wondering. I didn't have a mother first of all and I believed she was dead. Died from a concussion after snowboarding, she was an athlete. I knew I was different. My father didn't tell me why I was, he just told me I have to keep my differences hidden from everyone or a scientist was going to come track me down, take me to his lab, and cut me up. I obviously didn't want that to happen so I obeyed.Only Hayden and my father knew about them. For that reason, I never been swimming. Aside from that, I loved and played a lot of other sports, especially fencing. I was also a bit of a problem child. That would explain my ADHD, dyslexia and these other things I have. I had behavior and attention issues. Couldn't read or spell either. My teachers always call me stupid. And the other kids? Not so much... Really, I was kind of a bully when I was younger. I bite, kick, and punch. So beware! Indent I was first attacked when I was seven. My father wouldn't tell what was going on though. It continued for three more years. I was becoming more and more befuddled. My father was getting more and more desperate, until he couldn't take it anymore. He spilled every word of truth in one talking. Too much information for a ten year old. He told me about how he met my mom, who she was, and why I had these things on my back. I couldn't believe it. My mom was a goddess? And that made me half god? You can imagine how surprised I was. I stop pestering my father with questions after that. Everything was already answered. There was also hurt in his eyes, he missed my mom. Indent Richard started going out with another woman a year ago. They met at a coffee shop when she accidently spilled latte on him. It was love at first sight. The woman, a kind hearted red head, was named Mira and she was a single mother, her daughter was sent off to boarding school for most of the year. The other part when she was not at school, she said that her daughter was with her father. They got closer and closer until one day he told her that I wasn't completely human. I was a half-blood, an offspring of Nike. Mira was not surprised at all, she admitted that her daughter was no mortal either, but a daughter of Hades. Natalia was not attending boarding school, she was going to Camp Half-Blood. Nothing interesting after that. Blah blah blah... Three months later, my father proposed and she accepted. Now I was going to have a stepfamily soon. With a stepsister. I met her only once, briefly. She didn't seem too bad. Ｗｅａｐｏｎ ▷▷ A twin set of winged swords and daggers Ｒｉｇｈｔ Ｎｏｗ Ｉ Ａｍ Ｏｎｌｙ Ａ Ｆａｃｅ
Ｂｕｔ Ｓｏｏｎ Ｉ Ｗｉｌｌ Ｂｅ
Ａ Ｈｅｒｏ
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 3:24 pm
Ｔｈｅ Ｄｅｍｉｇｏｄ Ｎａｍｅ ▷▷ Aurora Kaitlin Jacobs Ｎｉｃｋｎａｍｅ ▷▷ Rora,Kay,Kate,Aura,Roar Ａｇｅ ▷▷ Seventeen Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ ▷▷ Female Ｂｉｒｔｈｄａｙ ▷▷ September 5th Ｅｙｅ Ｃｏｌｏｒ ▷▷ Emerald Green Ｈａｉｒ Ｃｏｌｏｒ ▷▷ Brown or Black. Depends on the die I use. Or Blonde.... Ｈｅｉｇｈｔ ▷▷ 5'9" Ｗｅｉｇｈｔ ▷▷ 100 lbs. Ｍｏｒｔａｌ ａｒｅｎｔ ▷▷ Female Ｇｏｄｌｙ Ｐａｒｅｎｔ ▷▷ Hermes,God of Thieves Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ ▷▷ Me,me,me,me. I love me. And meat. Hrmmm? Oh! My personality. Well,as you just saw,I'm spacey. Very spacey. See my doodles on the page? Anyway,I'm also very sneaky. And cunning. I love making plans for stealing something. Anything. I found out that if you smack the vending machines just right,you get food to come out. Well,you slap it and press in the numbers and it comes out. ********! You now know that I have been stealing from the vending machines forever. Oh well. I'm also very sweet and smart. Most don't know that. Thiefing! Ｌｉｋｅｓ ▷▷ +Running +Stealing +Not Getting Caught +Friends +Family Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ ▷▷-Jail -Juvie -Detention -School -Being Alone Ｔｈｅｍｅ Ｓｏｎｇ ▷▷ Love Like Woe - The Ready SetＢｉｏ ▷▷ Blah,blah,blah,blah. Do we really have to go through his....again? I was born with my mother,blah,blah,blah. I was attacked,and so on and so forth. My mother was killed in front of my eyes as I ran up the hill. They had to drag me over the barrier,me kicking and flailing. Crying for the only time I ever had. I didn't understand. I was only five. AS YOU VERY WELL KNOW! What's the point of this anyway? Background check? In mine,you will find countless charges of assault,stealing,trespassing,and one of vehicular assault. Oh,not that kind. Whatever. I'm often outside of camp sneaking food in. HA! Ｗｅａｐｏｎ ▷▷ A pair of winged high tops and a scythe/sword. Ｒｉｇｈｔ Ｎｏｗ Ｉ Ａｍ Ｏｎｌｙ Ａ Ｆａｃｅ
Ｂｕｔ Ｓｏｏｎ Ｉ Ｗｉｌｌ Ｂｅ
Ａ Ｈｅｒｏ
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 3:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 3:40 pm
Layout Codes;; Lexa's[imgleft]http://i977.photobucket.com/albums/ae254/twilight1709/taylor-swift-20090316-499174-1-1.jpg[/imgleft][align=center][size=18][color=MediumVioletRed][/color][/size][size=28][color=dodgerblue]ℓ[/color][/size][color=LawnGreen][size=18]єχα[/color][/size][size=28][color=dodgerblue] м[/color][/size][color=LawnGreen][size=18]αяιє [/color][/size][color=dodgerblue][size=28] ѕ[/color][/size][color=LawnGreen][size=18]ιмѕ [/color][/size][/align]
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Posted: Tue Mar 29, 2011 3:02 pm
Claimings;;
Andrew Chasen Clien has been claimed by the goddess Nike!
Aurora Kaitlin Jacobs has been claimed by Hermes!
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