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 Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 5:55 pm
Demi Gods
Axel [Hades?]
Alice [Poseiden?]
Myka [Ares?]
Stella [Aphrodite?]
Sonia [Hermes?]
Melodii [Nemisis]
Arson&Ivy [???]
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[size=11][b]Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
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[b]Written Appearance:[/b]
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[b]History:[/b]
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[b]Powers:[/b]
[b]God:[/b]
(I choose this!)
[b]Human Parent:[/b]
[b]Other:[/b]
(Optional)
[b]Theme Song:[/b]
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[code]Character Name [b]M / F[/b] [Psycho-Kawaii-Chan] [/size][/color]
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 6:13 pm
Axel Belladonna Drennings
Gender:
Female
Age:
Fifteen
Personality:
Axel is the kind of person who always wants a reason for doing something important. She will never do anything for you if she doesn't know why she has to or if it involves no sugar. Speaking of which, Axel loves sugar. The best way to get her on your good side is to give her chocolate chip cookies, chocolate pocky, or just plain chocolate. She's lazy to those who don't know her, but Axel is truly very active. She hates being left out of important things, and is a really kind person. Some of the time.
Written Appearance:
Axel stands at five foot seven, weighing in at one hundred seven pounds. She's fairly thin and has olive skin. Her hair is a rich ebony color and from a distance, her eyes look black. Up close though, Axel's eyes are smokey grey. Her hair is choppy and boyish, cut short. Her bangs have dyed white tips in the front and nowhere else. She always wears a few rosaries around her neck, just because she can pull it off. Her eyes sometimes switch to olive green when she's in a neutral mood or blazing crimson when she's angry or annoyed.
History:
Axel Belladonna Drennings was born on a cool October evening to Naomi Drennings. In the first five minutes of her life, she died twice from an unresponsive heart. She died a third time from drowning in a kiddie pool at the age of three. She was always told that her father lived in New York, and died in the happenings of nine-eleven. Axel was always told that no matter what, her father had always loved her. Axel had a little bit of a problem beleiving this, considering that her father was never around. As a kid, Axel moved around from state to state a lot on account of her mother's job. But Axel's mother was an artist who was also an heiress to the Drennings Bakery and Cafe' empire. They always had enough money. Axel's mother always claimed that she needed a change of scenery so that she could continue selling her paintings. Anyways, Axel's mother moved around a lot, so Axel never really had any time to think of her father. But when one day Axel's mother was approached by a hellhound and virtually snapped in half by the thing, you could imagine Axel's surprise. But when Axel ordered the hellhound to leave and it did, Axel's mother knew what to do. Axel still doesn't know who her father is, but came to Camp Half-Blood to find out no matter what.
Powers:
Axel has extremly good night-vision and can never be seen when sneaking along in the dark. She's very good at sneaking around and because of this can be a great theif when she wants to be.
God:
[Hades, Hopefully]
Human Parent:
Naomi Drennings
Other:
Over time, Axel will develope a crush on Celer Moretti.
Theme Song:
Love Song, Sara Bareilles
Axel Drennings [b]F[/b] [Psycho-Kawaii-Chan]
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 6:31 pm
Alice
Gender:
Female
Age:
Twelve
Personality:
Alice is very quiet and very shy to say the least. She rarely speaks to anyone and if she ever does speak, you'll be hypnotized by her melodic voice. But Alice isn't at all the soft and scared girl everyone thinks she is. When you -or if you- get to know her, you'll find that the little girl is fiesty and opinionated. She hates being put down or being treated like a child.
Written Appearance:
Alice is a small girl, petite and soft looking. Her skin is a pale cream color, and her eyes are almost more blue than the sky. Her hair is a soft grey color and falls to the back of her knees. Her silvery grey hair is always in braids and owes it's color to a genetic mutation while in her mother's womb. She stands simply at five feet, weighing in at ninety nine pounds.
History:
Alice was born on St. Alice Mercy Hospital on a chilly December night. Her mother Sienna Taylor left after naming her daughter. Alice grew up in an orphanage in the heart of Arizona, but never really liked it there. She ran away at the age of ten and somehow made her way to California. She stayed by the beaches for the longest time, and even slept right where the tide rushed in around her body. She was found by a satyr and was taken to Camp Half-Blood before any kind of monster could find her.
Powers:
Alice is abnormally confortable around water. And by abnormally, she means abnormally. She'll sleep around any source of water, could drink it and not eat anything for weeks on end, and also can somehow connect with it. She is also comfortable around ice.
God:
[Hopefully Posieden]
Human Parent:
Sienna Taylor [Alice does not know]
Other:
N/A
Theme Song:
Coming Clean, Hilary Duff
Alice [b]F[/b] [Psycho-Kawaii-Chan]
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 6:48 pm
Margarita Naomi Tate
Gender:
Female
Age:
Seventeen
Personality:
Rita isn't quiet. She's stubborn and opinionated and doesn't like taking 'no' for an answer. She's not one to beat around the bush. When there's something on her mind, she says it. She's not afraid of getting her hands dirty and definitely isn't afraid to fight. She's not one to shy away or back down from anything and is easily irritated when provoked. She's overprotective over her little sisters, even though she has no clue where they are anymore. She's an advocate for women's rights, mostly because of her father and brother. She's very easily irritated, but when you can actually get through to her, she's a really nice person and is very self-sacrificial. She always has someone elses best interest at heart.
Written Appearance:
Rita a stands at five foot ten, weighing in at one hundred twelve pounds. Her hair is a crop of firey red and her eyes are a soft dodger blue that change various colors when she gets irritated (which is so often, her eyes are always maroon). Her eyebrows are thin and are dark brown, indicating that her hair is really dark brown by nature, but Rita always keeps her hair dyed, no matter what. She has various scars all around her body and the word 'obidience' as a scar into the back of her left hand because of her stepfather. She has a small drachon tattoo on her right arm.
History:
Papa always wanted boys. At least, my stepfather did. All he got was three pretty girls, and one little thug. I'm the oldest of my sisters, but younger than my older brother John. From day one, we all knew my father loved John more than the rest of us. My mother was only half Hispanic, and my old school Mexican stepfather drove her up the wall. She left him when I was twelve, my younger twin sisters Stella and Vicki only three years old. I raised my little sisters. I got a job at fourteen and supported myself and made sure Stella and Vicki actually ate. 'I was the one who took John to the ground and broke his nose and shattered his wrist when he tried to sell Vicki for heroin. Did I mention that my 'wonderful' big brother was a dealer? Though I sure as hell loved a snort of something every once in a while I'd never sell my little sisters. But when Papa dearest got home, he immediately blamed me, saying I was a 'bad influence' or some s**t and that I needed to get out of his house. I agreed, on one condition; that I could take Stella and Vicki with me. He had no problem with getting rid of all the little frayed threads in his life. I was actually doing pretty well for a while until those damned ... creatures showed up. I was with my little sisters when they attacked. I got seperated from them and fell into a deep, steady sleep. When I woke up I was in Camp Half-Blood and pissed. That was when they tried to explain things to me and calm me down. To put it mildly, it didn't work. I hate it here and the minute I can get out without killing myself, I'm going after my sisters.
Powers:
Rita can only really do a few things well battle wise. Her aim is near perfect and she is p yrokenetic when she is calm enough to use her power.
She keeps a set of twin daggers on hand at all times and is fairly good when using them. Hand to hand combat is one of her stronger suits and she prefers to fight dirty.
God:
Ares or Apollo/Helios.
Human Parent:
Julissa Maria Tate
Other:
If you touch my man, I will cut you. Back off.
Theme Song:
Breathing ;; Yellowcard
Margarita Naomi Tate [b]F[/b] [Psycho-Kawaii-Chan]
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 7:03 pm
Stella St.Regis
Gender:
Female
Age:
Seventeen
Personality:
Stella is a bit of a neat freak and hates being told what to do. She's very independent and doesn't take kindly to people who try to put her down. She's not the soft bellied little prissy princess that most people think Aphrodite's kids are. She's strong willed and is very smart. It just helps that she's pretty.
Written Appearance:
Stella is a beautiful and busty blonde girl. She stands at five foot nine, weighing in at one hundred nine pounds. She's very thin and has the body of a runner. Her legs are toned from constant training as a hundred meter dash runner. Stella's eyes are a deep blue color and her nails are always painted black.
History:
Stella St.Regis was born on a warm May day and had a sheltered life. She had shown an early interest in sclupting and art, and her father had gotten her two of the best art teachers money could buy, Alfonzo and Apolla Rhochester. But her entire life changed when Stella turned nine. On her birthday, a harpy attacked Stella's birthday party. Her father got her in the car as soon as possible and took her straight to Camp Half Blood. She hardly ever sees her Dad anymore, but Stella doesn't mind. Camp Half Blood is her family.
Powers:
Stella can make anything and anyone look completly different than they did before. She's a great make up artist, and is always called upon when someone needs a face to match their fake ID. Though she can't make people fall in love, she's pretty good at playing matchmaker.
God:
Hopefully Aphrodite
Human Parent:
Thomas St.Regis
Other:
Stella loves sculpting and messing with clay. She always has a little bit of it around her and has multiple figurines created with great detail. Stella is also a fairly good painter, but would rather sculpt.
Theme Song:
Pressure, Paramore
Stella St.Regis [b]F[/b] [Psycho-Kawaii-Chan]
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 7:21 pm
Perfect! Excellent! You pass with outstanding marks! You are accepted!!
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Memories in the Mist Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 7:23 pm
Really? Thank you very much! //goes off to rp\
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 8:00 pm
Sonia Alexander Nicolson
Gender:
Female
Age:
Thirteen, soon to be Fourteen
Personality:
Sonia is normally very calm cool and collected. She's sarcastic and has quick wit. She always has a comeback for anything and is always up for a challenge. She's optimistic and kind. Sonia is very friendly and won't hesitate to help you out if you ask.
Written Appearance:
Sonia is fit and is fairly small, standing at five foot one. She has warm goldenrod hair that licks gently at her shoulders. Her eyes are a purple-ish blue color and her skin is a warm peach color.
History:
Sonia was born on a rainy April afternoon to Mary Nicolson. Mary was a devout Catholic and was nothing short of angered when her daughter decided to take up the wandering life of a Tibetian monk. Sonia traveled from place to place and soon became known as 'The Kitten' in lower California because of her stealth. She stole a pair of black combat boots from some old man, and when they sprouted wings and flew her to Camp Half Blood, Sonia decided to stay. This is her first year at camp, and judging from her shoes, she's a daughter of Hermes.
Powers:
Sonia doesn't really have powers, but is very light on her feet. She is swift and always has purpose when she moves. She's a pretty good theif, and her feet are silent in the night.
God:
[Hermes?]
Human Parent:
Mary Nicolson
Other:
N/A
Theme Song:
My Heart, Paramore
Sonia 'Kitten' Nicolson [b]F[/b] [Psycho-Kawaii-Chan]
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:31 pm
Melodii Allessandria Maven
Gender:
Female
Age:
Fourteen, soon to be Fifteen
Personality:
Melodii
Written Appearance:
Melodii is around five foot five with medium violet red hair. Her eyes are a deep purple hue due to a whim of her mother. She's thin and has the body of a swimmer, though Melodii can't swim at all. Her skin is a white cream color, despite living in Arizona for most of her life.
History:
Melodii Maven was born on a chilly Ocotber evening. Well, she wasn't really born so much as she just appeared on her father's doorstep in a silver cradle with a small scale mobile hanging in front of her. Kyle Maven was nothing short of overjoyed to have Melodii and raised his daughter with much love. Melodii grew up a normal child and when she was nine, was claimed by her mother Nemesis while she was watching Judge Judy. Melodii made such a perfect analysis of the entire hearing that her mother needed her daughter to know that Melodii was her daughter. Her father realized this and soon found a satyr to take Melodii to Camp Half Blood. Every summer, Melodii always goes back to her hometown, Avondale, Arizona to see her father.
Powers:
Melodii has no powers, but has an innate sense of balance and justice. She beleives that everything must be balanced, and if it is not, she'll go on a raving mad rampage. She hates it when people don't return favors and will hunt you down if you don't return a favor properly.
God:
Nemisis [She has been claimed]
Human Parent:
Kyle Maven
Other:
Melodii always wears a simple necklace with a scale on it. One side is full of white sand, the other full of black. The necklace changes and shifts weight as things happen in the world.
Theme Song:
Conspiracy, Paramore
Melodii Maven [b]F[/b] [Psycho-Kawaii-Chan]
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 6:51 pm
Arson Nightshade
Gender:
Male
Age:
Eighteen
Personality:
[Arson] Arson is a fairly calm eighteen year old boy, which is surprising considering that he ADD on top of his ADHD and dyslexia. He's fairly kind when he wants to be, but he's not a good person to be around when he's angry. He's shy at first, and it'll take you a while to crack his shell. Most of the time, you'll find him reading beneath a shady tree.
Written Appearance:
[Arson] Arson stands at six feet tall and for hte most part he's a little gangly. He's awkward when he's doing anything but running and moving quickly.
History:
Arson Nightshade was born two years before his younger sister Ivy. They both arrived in lovely black and silver baskets on their father's front porch. Apparently, Arthur Nightshade couldn't get enough of their goddess mother. But one day when Ivy was twelve and Arson was fourteen, their father left. Out of the blue. He paid for all the bills from a seperate location, and Ivy slowly grew a hate for the father that left her. Ever since then, Ivy has never really had a stellar love life or has ever really liked the male species, save for Arson. A year after their father stopped sending money, Ivy and Arson left their Seattle home and hitch-hiked to New York, as Arson had felt a strange tugging towards the state. They were able to make it safely across the border and into Camp Half-Blood. His sister Ivy died before they made it inside of the Camps protective walls and now she sees her spirit.
Powers:
[Arson] Arson doesn't have many powers. Larks, sparrows, and magpies seem to like him and he is comfortable around water. When he is angry, the air around him seems gain intense mass until it quite literally feels like.
God:
[You Decide, but I think Hecate would do well...]
Human Parent:
Arthur Nightshade
Other:
He wears an old bracelet of black and white beads that his sister made and gave him before she died. When he breaks a white bead, something good will happen to someone he thinks of, while if he breaks a black bead, the opposite will happen.
Arson may be shy and quiet, but he likes different things. And Ayame is most certainly different.
Theme Song:
[Arson] Stories, There for Tomorrow
[Ivy] I Hate the Homecoming Queen/Average Girl, Emily Osment
Arson Nightshade [b]M[/b] [Psycho-Kawaii-Chan]
Ivy Nightshade [b]F[/b] [Psycho-Kawaii-Chan]
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Memories in the Mist Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 5:35 am
Accepted and yes, Melodii is claimed since i have you permission biggrin
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:21 pm
Memories in the Mist Accepted and yes, Melodii is claimed since i have you permission biggrin
As in, when would they get claimed?
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 3:28 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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