[OOC] [This Roleplay Is Closed] - Camp Half-Blood (Demigod RP)

[Vicier]

This Roleplay Has Been Closed Due To Inactivity & Lack Of Interest

[Vicier]

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[Fell]

Personal Information
Name: Connor D'finn
Alias/ Nickname: He usually goes by Connor, but in some situations friends will call him Con and enemies call him Finn
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Cabin: 11
Appearance:


Family
Godly Parent: Hermes, God of Trade, Travelers, Thieves, Wit, Trickery, Invention, and Athleticism
Human Parent: Sheryl D'finn
Legacy: Athena, Goddess of Wisdom, Courage, Inspiration, Civilization, Law and Justice, Justified Warfare, Mathematics, Battle, Strategy, Crafts, and Skill.

General Information
Personality: Connor is an energetic charismatic individual, however while he is energetic in most life, he understands when a cool and calm head is necessary, and at times, when required can be downright cold, shrewd, and cunning.
Likes: Connor likes just about everything though nothing stands out firstly among his 'likes', he is just kind of an agreeable person.
Dislikes: The only thing he doesn't like is when people pick on others, especially those who are close to him, or those who can't protect themselves
Talents: Plays violin and piano, and loves singing, as well as playing cards.
Biography: Connor was always an optimistic child, and where most demigods can't seem to figure themselves out amount who they consider their peers, Connor always had a leg up in that he knew exactly who he was. He was a funny guy, good at, pranks, stealing and not getting caught, and making up stories for when he did get caught to get him out of trouble. He was eleven when his mom told him the truth about his birth, as a son of the Greek god Hermes. Since then he has attended camp half blood, at first he was a summer time camper, leaving for home, right up until the monsters got to prevalent for him to return home two years ago. He is now a full time camper, and has been for the last two years.
Theme Song:

(More a filler than an actual theme song will probably change it when I find a better song)

Weapon Information
Weapon Name: Logos
Weapon Type: Curved short sword
Weapon Appearance:

Logos

Attributes: The blade is made out of celestial bronze, and as such can kill monsters and hurt gods. In addition, the wielder of the blade moves through time at 1.5x the normal rate, speeding through

[soph]

OHMAGHERD YUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSSSS!
can I join and stuff

[Vicier]

LowKey123 said
OHMAGHERD YUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSSSS!can I join and stuff

The roleplay is still needing people, so go a head and post up a CS :D

[soph]

YUUUUSSSS

[Fell]

Vicier I am still working on designing a second character, will hopefully get that one up tomorrow! :)

[Vicier]

That's fine, I'm working on my second characters Bio now

[DragonBeastMode]

Going to make a cs for this two^^. Just had to think up stuff, make this char different then the one on your other rp.

[Vicier]

DragonBeastMode said
Going to make a cs for this two^^. Just had to think up stuff, make this char different then the one on your other rp.

Haha, yaay!! People are actually joining this one unlike last time!!

[Phloem]

Here's my character and stuff, if there's anything I need to change, just let me know. :D

Personal Information
Name: Gaspard Aucoin
Alias/ Nickname (If Any): -
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Cabin: Cabin Twenty
Appearance:

Gaspard

Family
Godly Parent: Εκάτη / Hecate / Goddess of magic, sorcery, witchcraft, crossroads, trivial knowledge, and necromancy.
Human Parent: Reynaud Aucoin
Legacy: Ἔρις / Eris / Spirit of strife, discord, contention, and rivalry.

General Information
Personality: Gaspard is an observer by nature, whether he’s in the middle of a conversation or sitting in the corner. He has a calculating eye and an ear for details, and he can pick out what makes people interesting, attractive, or irritating as hell. He keeps a mental tally of the good and bad things people have done, in case he ever needs them for blackmail (not that he, a quiet wallflower, would ever need to… or at least, not that anyone would ever suspect him of doing it). People think he’s not listening, but really, he’s catching everything they say, secretly finding amusement in it.

Gaspard judges everyone equally - whether they’re all equally dumb or equally boring. He doesn’t like doing things unless the other party can supply him some sort of benefit in return, whether it’s grabbing a book for someone, holding their things for them, or finding them a joint to smoke. Friends or not, his time and energy are valuable, and he must have something to compensate for his loss; only rarely will he ever say “personal satisfaction is enough.”

That, however doesn’t mean he has no soft spot to speak of, it merely is particularly difficult to find. Naturally venomous, stoic, and even distant, he is used to putting on a variety of faces so as to achieve any means to an end. Gaspard is a bleeding heart for others, who like himself, have gone through some form of adversity.
Likes: Stephen King, people-watching, tattoos, drama, cats.
Dislikes: Babies, people who can't take a joke, excessively bright colours, waking up before 11, confrontation
Talents: Surprisingly, cooking.
Biography: Born and raised in New Orleans, childhood for Gaspard wasn't quite as picturesque as some others'. Burdened with a father and step-mother who used their child as something to take their anger out on, Gaspard often dreamed of the day he'd be free of them. His days as a child were a constant game of hide and seek, dodging both of his parents who were a mess of screaming matches and alcohol. He became used to hiding under desks, beds, and in closets, all in order to avoid their stinging hits. Unfortunately, he wasn’t always quick enough, and the abuse he would suffer was only more severe after he was dragged out kicking and screaming from under the bed.

Being caught trying to run away, a twelve year old Gaspard was shoved into his freezing garage, locked inside for the night without a second thought. Trying to find something to keep himself warm, Gaspard instead found a box filled with dusty, old books. Covered in symbols, he opened up the grimoire to take a look inside. Reading about magic that included curses, hexes, and enchantments… there was nothing more that he wished to be true. And when they proved to be just that years later when practiced for the hell of it, payback was more than warranted for.

Cursing his parents with such awful visions that it put them into permanent psychiatric care, Gaspard was finally free of them when he was fifteen years old. He didn’t even mind being sent off to live in an orphanage - it beat his own home any day of the week. Only packing a bag of clothes, and the grimoire that had so heavily paid off, that was all he felt he needed. Power like that at his fingertips? He could get used to that.

When Gaspard learned about his demigod heritage a month later, he believed it immediately. Unlike most half-bloods who try to deny it, Gaspard was ready for Camp Half-Blood the second he heard about it. Training with a weapon everyday? Learning to better manipulate the Mist? Playing capture the flag with possible bloodshed? He was all over it. What can he say, he likes that sort of thing.
Theme Song:

Cave - Muse

Weapon Information
Weapon Name: αγκάθι / Thorn, φάντασμα / Phantasm
Weapon Type: Silver Dagger, Grimoire
Weapon Appearance:

Thorn

Illusion

Attributes: A silver dagger with a decorated handle, useful both for performing blood rituals or simply for stabbing. Because of the material, it is particularly effective at dispatching werewolves. Meanwhile, the grimoire contains an impressive catalogue of spells and rituals, most of them focusing on using the Mist to create illusions.

Other
Other: -

[Vicier]

Accepted! Welcome to camp!

[Luminous Beings]

Interesting! I might make a sheet.

Question: would a child of Artemis be possible? I know in the books she was strictly celibate, but in the myths she didn't stick to that quite as much, I think. Obviously Artemis wouldn't be giving her much acknowledgement/supernatural aid.

[Matryoshka]

Heyo, hope you don't mind me popping in with a CS... this sounds fun. If anything needs to be changed, just let me know.

Personal InformationName: Nikolas Giannoppoulos Alias/ Nickname: Nick, Wheels, "Cripple" or "Legolas" if one is feeling especially cruelAge: 17Gender: MaleCabin: Counselor of Cabin NineAppearance:

nick

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FamilyGodly Parent: Ἡφαιστος - Hephaestus; God of fire, metalworking, stonemasonry & the art of sculpture.Human Parent: Filippa Giannoppoulos, Small Business Owner. Runs a hole-in-the-wall Greek bakery in Metropolitan New York. Legacy: Descendant of Ὀρφεύς - Orpheus; son of Apollo and "Father of Songs".

General InformationPersonality: Nick is a very light-hearted and goofy individual, and seems to almost constantly high on life. He is rarely seen without a smile on his face. He loves innovation and discovery more than everything else and sees each day as a gift to witness or create something new. Optimistic and humorous, he can often be found doing tricks on his wheelchair and telling terrible jokes to his many friends and acquaintances. Trusting to a fault and fiercely loyal to his friends and loved ones. A famous proverb can sum him up quite nicely: "The loneliest people are the kindest, the saddest people smile the brightest. The most damaged people are the wisest. All because they do not wish to see anyone else suffer the way they do."Likes: Building, tinkering, music, sports, jokes, any and all foods.Dislikes: Watching and not doing, sitting on the sidelines, bullies.Talents: Wheelchair tricks and wheelies, inventing, building, tinkering, archery, mixing music.
Biography: Nikolas was born as a happy, healthy child to a single mother in a Greek-American neighborhood in Queens. He grew up helping out around his mothers Greek bakery, whose only real customers were neighbors and friends of the family. They struggled to make ends meet but they lived a relatively happy life, with Nikolas excelling in little league baseball and beginning his first year at a local public school and his loving and adoring mother cheering him on all the way. He grew to become a state baseball champion in middle school and became quite popular among his peers. However, around his fifteenth Christmas he woke up one night unable to move his legs. He was brought to the hospital where he was diagnosed with Guillain-Barré syndrome, and quickly took a turn for the worse. For days he was unable to breathe or eat on his own and had to be put in the ICU where he almost died. During this desperate time, he had the strangest dream that celestial beings had spoken to him, and curiously called him the son of the God of Fire.When Nick finally recovered, he had little to no use of his legs, and was forced to enter extensive therapy in order to re-learn how to walk. However, he never fully recovered use of his legs, and was forced to wear painful leg calipers in order to walk. He grew to hate these leg braces and the constant fatigue from walking, and opted instead to use a wheelchair to get around, as his upper body had fully recovered its strength and vitality. He slowly returned to his former life, though it had been changed forever by his sudden disability. No longer star athlete and now permanently crippled, it was a severe blow to his popularity and many of his friends slowly drifted away. Soon he became an outcast, despite his efforts to return to the person he had been before being struck with GBS. Even after becoming a social pariah and freak of the school he never once stopped smiling, as he was happy just to be alive. However, he was unable to bear the loneliness and difficulty of his situation, he soon dropped out of high school and threw himself into helping out his mother with the bakery, and took to tinkering with his wheelchair and other machines around the bakery. His mother disapproved of his decision, but couldn't help but feel it was her fault. A year after he dropped out she sat him down and explained to him that he was truly the son of Hephaestus, god of the forge, and was likely the cause of his condition. Not for a moment did Nick believe her story, however, and thought it was some cruel, sick joke and misguided attempt at making him feel better. Hurt and confused by his mother's bizarre words, he left home but didn't get far, as he was mugged on the streets just outside of his neighborhood. Too weak and injured to crawl back to his wheelchair, he laid bruised and broken on the ground of a dark alleyway until his distraught mother finally found him and brought him back home. Soon after this incident she sent him to Camp Half-Blood for his own safety, and to be among other demigods like himself.After a year at Camp Half-Blood, he has somewhat come to terms with who he is -- though he thinks it's still nothing short of insane -- and has found a true home in Cabin Nine. He has become quite skilled at modifying weapons and building new and different machines and contraptions, and he has found friends among the other half-bloods.

Theme Song:

All This Time

Weapon InformationWeapon Name: πυρκαϊά, Blazing Fire | πίστη, LoyaltyWeapon Type: Great Warhammer | CrossbowWeapon Appearance:

πυρκαϊά

πίστη

Attributes: Made of Stygian Iron, used to utterly destroy monsters and mortals alike in a blaze of fire. The souls and power absorbed from this hammer are used to forge extraordinary and unparalleled weapons and armor. It is a huge, hulking weapon and is difficult if not impossible to wield. | A handmade crossbow made of wood and normal iron. It uses five rough bolts made from Celestial Bronze that are enchanted to return to the handler upon their target's death and/or destruction. Though it is slow to reload, it is quite powerful.Other: As Nick is limited to a wheelchair, a warhammer is beyond useless to him, and so he created his own weapon he can use even from his wheelchair, a crossbow he calls "Loyalty".

[Vicier]

He Who Walks Behind said
Interesting! I might make a sheet.Question: would a child of Artemis be possible? I know in the books she was strictly celibate, but in the myths she didn't stick to that quite as much, I think. Obviously Artemis wouldn't be giving her much acknowledgement/supernatural aid.

Unfortunately I am not allowing Artemis to have children, like in the books her cabin remains empty until the Hunt arrive.

[Vicier]

Argh it posted twice again >. <

[Vicier]

Matryoshka said
Heyo, hope you don't mind me popping in with a CS... this sounds fun. If anything needs to be changed, just let me know.

Don't mind at all; though campers usually only have one legacy, I will allow you to have the two cause they are so similar, welcome to the camp!

[Matryoshka]

Vicier said
Don't mind at all; though campers usually only have one legacy, I will allow you to have the two cause they are so similar, welcome to the camp!

Ah, alright. I have yet to read the books, so I got most of my information from the Wiki. Sorry about the double legacy, Orpheus is a mortal demigod and son of Apollo in Grecian mythology, and I mentioned him only to specify which child of Apollo he descended from. Basically, rather than embodying other aspects of Apollo through his children such as medicine (Asclepius), war (Troilius), or agriculture (Aristaeus); he is skilled in music and the arts through his ancestor Orpheus. I meant it only to be one Legacy.

Sorry about that, I can just change it to Apollo if you'd like.

[Whirlwind]

I’ve never read the books, but I love a good Demi-God RP. Hope this is acceptable! (Leaving Legacy blank since I’m not sure what that is)

Name: Faris Ecklan

Alias/Nickname: None that have been said to her face

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Cabin: Five



Godly Parent: Ares- God of war

Human Parent: Evia Ecklan- Former swimsuit model

Legacy:

Personality: Head strong, Energetic, Insatiable, Stubborn, Strong willed, Strong sense of justice, Alluring, Charismatic, Easily embarrassed, Liar, Enjoys arguing (has to be right), Cynical, Emotional, Resilient, Intelligent, Strong heart, Rebellious, Acts before thinking/Impatient

Likes: Arguing, martial arts, exercising, being outdoors, being right

Dislikes: Being proved wrong, being told no, being cooped up indoors a lot, dancing, waiting

Talents: Fighting/Martial arts, Persuasion

Biography: Faris was born as a status symbol for her mother. Her mom had been rather famous but was starting to lose modeling jobs when she got pregnant. She made sure to leak the story to all sorts of news outlets about how the father was unknown and how she planned on raising her daughter in all sorts of unconventional ways. It brought her back in the lime light enough to be thought of, and then again when she “got her body back in 2 months!” according to the papers when she was photographed pushing Faris around in her stroller (after having called the paparazzi ahead of time). In reality, her mother hardly paid attention to her or wanted her. Faris grew up running to her nanny on Christmas morning, not her mother. And everything made her angry. She was pissed off at the world for the tiniest things, often not understanding why she would go into rages. Her mother dealt with it by telling someone who worked for her to take Faris out and buy her whatever she wanted. Only Faris cared little for material things, except maybe weapons which she began collecting and practicing with in her room. She eventually asked her mother for lessons in things like Jujitsu, to which her mother obliged, not really caring.
Faris was homeschooled and never went to public school, her mother too proud to send her daughter out for an education beyond their home. Faris eventually hated the indoors by the time she was 16, and began running away constantly, often with boys getting drunk and into fights with other girls for the dumbest reasons. When a video of her pummeling a girl hit the internet, her mother knew she had to send Faris somewhere before the cops came. She actually put in an effort, researched, and discovered Camp Half Blood. She hesitantly sent her daughter away, fighting and clawing, ticked to be made to go anywhere, all the way to the plane to camp.



Weapon Name: Spear called Dicé, Shield called Aegis

Weapon Type: Spear & Shield

Weapon Appearance:

Shield

Spear

Attributes: The spear is unbreakable, forged with some sort of magic, although it cannot pierce anything more than what a regular spear would. The shield is incredibly lightweight while still able to block both physical and supernatural/magic attacks. The edge is sharpened as well to be used as a weapon when brought down on an opponent, in case Faris finds herself without her spear.

Other: -

[Vicier]

Accepted! Welcome to the camp!