grimeagle4

PJO: New Generation

Snow Falling Upon the Sleeping

Hider

After having spend time "hanging out" with Isa, Daniel noticed it was beginning to get late. he looked through the windows to the Hermes cabin and saw that it was in fact getting dark, and there were even clouds rolling in.

"I wonder if it'll snow tonight..." Daniel thought loudly to himself. He never found much point in keeping his thoughts to himself, as few would recall what it was he said anyways. "If it snows I better make sure I dress heavy outside." He looked down on himself to check his jacket, it was black, as every other jacket he had, but this one was better insulated, it wouldn't help in a blizzard, but it was enough if he stayed in range of something warm or kept himself moving.

After looking around to see if there was a place to put his things besides the floor. . . no luck. It seemed there simply was no where for him to put his suitcase, much less sleep. Daniel hoped he'd find a better place to sleep, but for the time being he simple put his suitcase over his shoulder and proceeded to head outside.

Letting out a breathy sigh Daniel was amused when he saw his breath appear as a cloud of white. "Nothing quite like a good chill in the air," Daniel declared loudly as he stretched his arms out wide and puffing out his chest. As he soon noticed snow begin to fall, Daniel felt good about his situation, despite how odd it sounded on paper. He actually had powers, a god was his parent, he was sent to a camp with other kids with powers... "okaaay, that's weird,"... Daniel commented out loud after that train of thought. "Um, I have met several other campers including an borderline giddy older camper and I just made friends with a girl with a course tone... oh dear god."

Daniel stopped talking out loud after that last statement. He looked around and tried to not marvel for a moment, and simple look at everything through the eyes of someone with a few too many tv shows under their belt. "Superpowers, training camp, what are effectively dorms, oh... OOOH," Daniel went, holding his head and slowly putting his hood up,"Welp, it's official, I'm living in an anime." Daniel couldn't believe he even could think that, much less accept it. The problem was that, considering the absurdity he already had accepted, this wasn't that much further a leap.

"Keep an eye out for traps," he thought to himself,"that's not something I want to have to live through." After making his official declaration he looked around the area in front of Hermes cabin and saw a group of other campers walking towards the cabin, and in the lead was a certain eye-patched "sempai". He walked out of the shadow he somehow found himself in and walked over towards,"Was it Aiden," Daniel quickly thought to himself and pulling out his notes,"Yup, Aiden, right there next to eye-patch and time guy."

With that confirmed Daniel proceeded over to Aiden to join his little group. That, and maybe find a better place to sleep.

"Huh. Well, since I am not looking forward to standing out while it snows on us, and it seems about time to eat. Why don't we head over to the dining pavilion and get some food? Offer from earlier about sleeping arrangements still stands." Aiden finished saying as Daniel approached.

"Mind if I hop along with you guy?" Daniel said as he closed the distance further. "Hey, again Aiden," Daniel continued, adding a small chuckle,"they should start paying you if you keep doing tours like this."

PJO: New Generation

@KnightAndDay Our character can never be friends. Daniel likes Winter and Chilly+SUNNY Days

PJO: New Generation

The Seen and Unseen Meet

Collab between myself, Grimeagle4, and LetterA
Summary: A meeting between two Demigods with extremely different pasts at the Hermes cabin. What will be brought up?

Hider

After finishing his tour with Aiden and Julia, Daniel proceeded to the Hermes dorm to put down his things, and to catch his breath. "Jeez," Daniel sighed as he entered, "this camp is way bigger than the satyr told me. We were walking for an eternity..." Daniel entered the building and looked around, he saw many things that seemed themed after the Greek god, and a large number of sleeping areas for people. "Guess this really is the place for the unclaimed. I guess this is the part where I wonder who the daddy is." Daniel continued to mumble and chuckle to himself as he accidentally ran into another camper.

With nothing on him other than the clothes on his back, Isa followed after Rachel, who toured him into the cabin. It was your typical gatherin of kids with no parents to claim em-- bondin or lookin broody. Christ, what was the point in runnin away if he was gonna land right back?

Just as he was setting his stuff down-- his stuff being himself, given he'd nothin but the clothes on his back-- someone ran into him, causing him to fall back. It was bound to happen, given how condensed the bunk was, but still hurt given all the bruises and burns. "Fuck," he groaned, long hair sticking to his still sweat ridden face, "Watch where ya goin mayb--" Glancing up, he found a taller, older teen that'd bumped into him. If his last orphanage taught him anything, it was that seniority was more important than age, and right now, Isa was hurting on both ends.

Looking away, he pulled back, not really fit or in the mood to get in a scuffle. "Sorry m'bad yo, didn't watch myself."

Daniel looked at the person he just ran into, looking down he shugged, "It's my bad," he said with a shy smile, "I was the one not looking. So, you a daughter of Hermes, or are you new here too?" Daniel finished his statement by holding his hand out for the young girl he ran into, hoping to make a better impression than just nearly running them down like a car versus a deer.

He talked weird. Well, no weirder than anyone he'd met that day, and even though Aiden said he wasn't dead, Isa still totally felt like he was. Fuck, who was Hermes again? The Rachel girl literally just told him, too-- "Uh, I'm new," Isa spoke up, accepting the hand and pulling himself up, forgetting to correct the older teen on his gender as his mind continued to race.

Given the way the guy said 'too', Isa assumed that the seniority barrier between them was near nonexistent. "Who's uhm, Hermes again? And uh, I'm Isa, just. Just so it's out there."

"Name's Daniel," Daniel responded shyly, quickly collecting himself and trying to apear more... collected he continued with, "and I'm pretty sure Hermes is the god of... well, Aiden mentioned travelers I think, so that's why all of us who are still 'parent-less' are here." Daniel proceeded to look over Isa more, now that he was calmer. He noticed that she had quite nice hair, and was fairly younger than him. "So," Daniel began once more, trying to keep the converstation going, "what's your story?"

"Travelers," Isa repeated, nodding his head. Better word than orphans, that's for sure. He tucked his hair behind his ear as he caught his bearings, leaning against the wall behind him as though trying to make himself smaller. It wasn't too hard, given his size in comparison to the bunk's, but still. At the mention of his story, Isa couldn't help but laugh awkwardly, placing his arms behind his back as support.

"Uh, I ran from home with a coupl'a kids," he started, unable to help but smile at how kinda fucked the whole thing was, "Got into a car crash and had a goat-- ah, no, satyr-- lead me here where I met a hor-- where I met uhm, Chiron... and I guess now we're here." He decided not to mention he thought he was a hundred percent dead or this was some kinda fucked lucid dream while he was hospitalized, on the off chance that he'd make his own hallucinations think he was insane.

Wait what? Shit, he was overthinking this.

He shifted his attention back to Daniel, reaching for the burnt part of his hairs and awkwardly fingering them, as though trying to distract himself. "Uh, you? Any g-- satyrs in ya life?"

"Well, I met one and he led me here..." Daniel began, quickly realizing that he didn't have much of a story to tell in that reguard. He forgot that his trip here was quite quiet, possibly because of the power the satyr mentioned Daniel may have. "To be honest my story is pretty boring if you're looking for something fun or exciting. I grew up with everyone constantly forgetting me." Daniel ended that line with a sad smile as he shuffled a foot against the floor. He then picked his head up and with a quick laugh continued with, "Hell, I can't tell you how many times people forget mid conversation and just start walking away. It's always awkward for me when they're saying something and then 'POOF' it's like the conversation never happened and I'm alone again."

Daniel proceeded to walk over and lean against the same wall as Isa, stretching himself as far as he could to relieve his muscles. "So yeah, guess you're talking to the invisible man, the satyr said it was my power or something, but it's more like a curse..." Daniel tried to laugh that phrase off, but he was feeling like it wasn't working, so he tried to end on a positive note, "but hey, at least it seems everyone in this camp can remember me."

"Yeah no, trust, you're memorable enough," said Isa, who gathered Daniel's full appearance and could fit him easily with a circle of edgelords back home. His cheeriness was a plus, but Isa still probably wouldn't have hung out with him. Except, it was different now, he wasn't the kid who'd been at the home for a while, he was a new kid in a new place and, well, he had to make nice with anyone who was on the same boat. Even this guy.

The thing about people forgettin him was kinda hard to believe, but what wasn't? "I uh, haha, bein forgotten, that'd be cool," Isa muttered under his breath, furrowing his brows as he debated on telling his problematic shit to some guy he literally just met, deciding instead not to. It wasn't good when kids you didn't know had shit on you, cuz then they'd play you and Isa wasn't about that.

"Must be neat then, people rememberin you here," said Isa, changing the topic and nodding his head, "Makes you wanna stay and shit right?" Was that awkwardly said? Yeah that was awkward.

"Hell yeah," Daniel said brightly, "being able to hold conversations is actually really weird. But hey, I'm not going to complain... well maybe I will, like I said, I'm new to this whole thing, so it'll take some getting used to, especially not having to remind people of my name mid conversation" Daniel, then looked down at the girl, wondering to himself if she still remebered his name. He then banished the though because he felt if he could remember people who he spoke to, other "normal" people should have the issue either.

"So... what are you planning to do for the summer." Daniel said shyly, "I've never been to camp, especially with other people around. How does one 'chill with friends'... wait... crap, I don't have friends." Looking down at Isa he let out an awkward cough and nervously began, "D-do you... want to be my friend? Realizng what he said, Daniel exploded saying "Oh God, I sound like a children's special!"

Eesh. Havin to remind people your name sounded like a struggle-- but Isa wasn't one to talk. Maybe he'd prefer it over guys callin by name him on his way to church even though he barely knew em. Wow, if he and Daniel combined they'd probably make a decent person-- uh, not that he was gonna say that it'd be weird.

"I don't really... I've never been to like---" he got caught off guard by the sudden question, a blush of embarassment covering his cheeks. Holy!!!!! Shit!!!!! This guy was awkward as fuck, and Isa's red sirens were blazing like crazy but wait, fuck, think this over, this is literally the best shit you got right now, and it's better to have one dorky friend as opposed to havin no friends, especially in an orphanage. Or, uh. Traveler's center.

Coughing his embarrassment away, Isa voiced, "Dude, don't.... ask anyone to be ya friend like that." Tugging at his hair, he looked away, not really wanting to make eye contact at the moment, answering, "But, uh, yeah. I mean, we can be friends. Lesson one, don't ask people to be ya friend."

Daniel couldn't believe it, he just made a friend. This whole situation was definitely ridiculous. There were magical creatures, there were gods, he was at a camp for super powered teenagers. All of that strangeness was definitely worth it now, because Daniel officially had a friend, who wouldn't forget him... well, not in the middle of a conversation anyways.

Later, when Isa wasn't looking, Daniel made sure to write down his first lesson in his notes. "Don't be straight forward about friend making," Daniel mumbled as he wrote those words into his notes, making sure to mark it clearly so he would neither forget nor lose the important information.

PJO: New Generation

The Start of a New Dream

Hider

A light coating of white covered the ground as a young man in a black jacket walked along a path through the woods. The only sounds that could be heard within the trees was the sound of crisp leaves under boots and snow, the rare creature scurrying across branches, and the humming of the clearly out of tune young man.

“Whew,” Daniel sighed as he looked up towards the bright sun, “lovely day for a walk, though there is a limit to how long the lovely bit can hold. Especially if I have to keep trudging through the woods for an hour.” After giving his peace, leaving the last few words to deflate into a grumble, he turned towards his temporary traveling companion.

“I told you already kid” the satyr walking a few steps behind replied, “camp isn’t much farther. Why does it even matter, be happy, the last time I came through here some campers got attacked, consider yourself lucky.”

“Kid? This coming from the humanoid goat?” Daniel jested, a smile crossing his face. Despite his dark clothing, his various ear piercings, and overall dark visual demeanor, Daniel was a surprisingly cheerful person. He claimed it was because he tried to go dark and edgy, and only the look stuck with him.

The satyr’s eye twitched for a moment before he proceeded to move ahead of Daniel. “You know what *kid*,” he said, putting emphasis on calling Daniel kid, “how about we get to camp so someone else can enjoy your sense of humor. Maybe you’ll find someone, other than yourself, who thinks you’re funny.”

“Really!?” Daniel said with amazement in his voice while quickly jogging up to the satyr, “I’ll find more people who I can talk to?”

The satyr just hummed in agreement and the two made their way past a dense thicket of trees. Once they were through Daniel was amazed by what he saw, a pair of pillars straight out of a Greek ruin. As he glanced up he saw a sign that read “CAMP HALF BLOOD”. Daniel proceeded to nearly jump for joy as he ran ahead of the satyr towards the gates.

“HEY KID” shouted the satyr, “WAIT UP!” But Daniel didn’t hear him, the blood pumping in his ears, the sound of crushed show, and the excitement running through is blood made him deaf to things around him. It’s seemed to have blinded him too, because once he was ten feet into the camp grounds he managed to trip on something in the snow and fell face first into the ground. Slightly out of breath the satyr caught up to Daniel, who was still lying there. “You… okay… kid?” the satyr said, catching his breath.

Daniel, with his face still in the dirt and snow, slowly responded with, “For the love of the various gods, please tell me no one saw that.” As he slowly picked himself up and wiped the dirt off of his face Daniel heard something that sounded like snickering.

“Sorry new guy,” a voice from behind said while trying to hold back more chuckles, “I had a pretty nice show there.” the voice walked over to Daniel’s front and offered him a hand. “Got to hand it to you, that was a spectacular entrance.”
“Yeah well, I don’t get out much alr---ight” Daniel said looked up towards the hand offered to him, he saw it was a girl, maybe a year younger than him, and that led him to stutter his final word. Daniel was not used to talking to people, and pretty girls were certainly not on the list of things he was used to dealing with. As quickly as he fell Daniel shot up to his feet and hurriedly rubbed his cleave over his face to try to clean off any remains of his embarrassment.

“Sooo” the girl said, poking Daniel’s chest, “gonna introduce yourself or what?”

“R-r-right, uuuh” Daniel awkwardly stammered, all while the satyr chuckled to himself, “my name’s Daniel, I’m new here, I have no idea what I’m doing, and I just looked like a complete idiot in front of the first person in camp I met.”

“Well,” the girl responded, “you’re not wrong.” She proceeded to start chuckling further and Daniel pulled his hood up to try to cover the growing redness in his face.

“Only a few more seconds,” Daniel whispered to himself, “only a few more seconds and I can try again…”

“What are you talking about?” the girl asked him while tilting her head slightly sideways. She looked to the satyr and repeated, “Seriously, what is he talking about?”

The satyr proceeded to walk up to the two and pulled Daniel’s hood off of his head, “Kid here has some kind of magic around him that makes people forget him for a bit. When I was tailing him I’d see people talking to him and then suddenly blink a few times as if they just took a whiff of some catnip or something. Then they’d leave like nothing happened. S’probably why the kid hasn’t ever been attacked, he was under the radar because the radar forgot about him.”

“Trust me,” Daniel said still grumbling shyly, “being under your so called radar isn’t that fun when people you talk to everyday can’t even remember your name.”

“Aw, poor baby,” the girl said, flicking Daniel’s forehead, “does the invisible boy want to make a friend?” She then proceeded to smile warmly at him, “don’t worry Daniel, there are plenty of other demi-gods here with powers they can’t control. Eventually everyone manages to get enough hold on their powers to keep them from lighting things on fire or punching holes in walls.”

“Well, there’s that,” the satyr spoke up, “and the fact that I haven’t forgotten him once since I met him. I think the power doesn’t work as well on mythical beings. You’ve been managing to keep talking to him, so I think demi-gods are able to remember him too.” The satyr proceeded to look at Daniel and smiled, “told ya kid, people here are goin’ to remember you. So don’t do anything stupid, cause everyone’s gonna see.”

With that Daniel just looked at the first two people to ever talk to him and actual keep talking to him. He was happy, his frown was quickly growing into a smile, and he then just started laughing while small tears started rolling down his red cheeks. “Can’t make any promises about not screwing up, but hey, getting called out for something by name is definitely something I’m looking forward to.”

PJO: New Generation

Just because you forget, doesn't mean it never happened.

Basic Information

Name: Daniel Azerban
Nickname: "Hey, what's your name?" (Not his nickname, just how most mortals tended to called out to him with)
Gender: Male
Age and date of birth: 16; November 11, 1998
Age Appearance: 18
Sexuality: Straight

Godly Parent: Morpheous
Mortal Parent(s): Anastasia Azerban

Heigth and build: 5'10"
Weight: 170 lbs
Favorite weather and season: Cold and Sunny Days; Winter



Appearance:
Daniel is a lean young man, years of running after buses who forgot he was there leads one to having good fitness. He has deep hazel eyes and dark brown hair that he leaves unkempt because people rarely would notice. During his angsty phase in middle school he have his ears pierced, he chose to keep them because it was something he could use remind himself to not be stupid and pointlessly dark. He has a sharp outline to his face and his eyes seem just as sharp, being invisible made people watching a hobby and so Daniel's eyes always look like they are glaring at something. He dresses in dark clothing, and is often found wearing a black hoodie or dark jacket given the excuse by the weather, be it a slight chill or a small drizzle of rain.

Detailed Information

Personality:
Due to his special quality, Daniel seems like the kind of person who be dark, brooding, and claiming the world is cruel and unforgiving. He would be the first to admit that he was like that for a time, and would then point to his piercings as a sign of that time. The way acts now is quite different, he is rather chipper and is quick to attempt to joke. Daniel claims that His attempt at being dark was just him trying to get attention from others, it never worked and he ended up being bored with being dark. He admits that it did lead to his closet having a few too many dark jackets, which he still wears since he already had them and they still fit well enough since he accidentaly bought them in the worng size.
Besides his attempts at joviality, Daniel also seems to be strangely organized. He's never seen without a small notebook that has various reminders in it of various details. He claims this is to try to not forget things like how everyone forgets him, when in reaity it's because he really does have a penchant for forgetfulness and he refuses to be like those who forget him. Though he acts calm and cheerful, he still is hurt somewhat when people he is close to forget about him; Daniel hides the hurt with a joke about the situation.
Is, in fact, somewhat of a weeb, but doesn't reference outside of music tastes and the occasional pose to try and look cool.



History:
Throughout his school years Daniel found himself being forgetten. He was last to be picked in games, rarely had a partner for projects, and was always running after the school bus. The bus driver would apologize to him every time. Daniel was bothered by this for a long time, and still is. When he was in middle school he attempted to change his appearance and gain attention by being "dark" and "edgy". It did not work and he soon tired of the charade.
In his high school years he found he was amused at watching people go about their lives on the streets. Seeing how people act and react to various things was a passed time that Daniel felt fit someone like himself. Though, his free time caused by his inability to be in clubs and such due to the memory lapses, left him watching television a fair bit, which led to watching other forms of entertainment, which led to him becomes a closet geek.
Eventually he was found by someone who was able to hold a conversation with him and didn't forget doing so moments later, not even for a moment. This was something new to Daniel, and he was amazing and terrified. After several weeks of casual conversation, the person slowly revealed the world of the Gods to Daniel, so as not to make him think he lost his sanity. Eventually the person revealed themselves as someone who's job it is to find special people like Daniel, demigods, and take them to camps where they can train and use their powers. Daniel was certainly interested, especially if it meant he might be able to find more people who he can try to hang out with properly.

Theme Song

Combat Imformation

Weapons/Items

Weapons/Items

Name of Weapon or Item:

Description:

Appearance:



Name of Weapon or Item:

Description:

Appearance:

Skills:
+ Personal experiences have led him to be thorough at observation and note taking
+ Able to be rather stealthy due to people forgetting him, so if they only see him for a moment, and then forget that moment, it may seem like he was a figment of their imagination when they recall him a few moments later

Abilities:
+ Good running stamina
+ Awkward social skills



Powers:
{Core Power} Living Day Dream: Daniel's full power set is based upon himself, and other people's awareness of him. In a sense, he can be considered a living daydream. This makes it so his powers affect the consciousness of those around him and thus he can attribute various dream based affects on himself. This is an all-encompassing explanation of his powers.

+{Uncontrolled} Gone by Morning: People forget him for brief moments and recall him after focusing on him once more, like how one does not recall a dream they had the previous night. It's effect is passively active though he is not aware of it and is commonly affecting mortals and is passively resisted by demigods and other fantastic beings. May be trained someday to be able to use manually?

-{Not Accessible Yet} Lucid Illusion: Daniel fades in and out of the target's awareness, making them question if he is an illusion or actual still there. This can also make his form appear blurry and difficult to pinpoint. This effect lasts only moments at a time.

-{Not Accessible Yet} A Face in the Crowd: Daniel makes his existence seem fluid and near nonexistent to those that walk near him, making it difficult for them to recall details about him or if they even encountered him.

-{Not Accessible Yet} I Met You In A Dream: Daniel makes a person see him as someone from a dream they had, making them have a feeling of familiarity with him.

Pet(s): N/A
Appearance:
Name:
Species:
Age:
Abilties:

Other:

PJO: New Generation

deed's done

PJO: New Generation

Just because you forget, doesn't mean it never happened.

Basic Information

Name: Daniel Azerban
Nickname: "Hey, what's your name?" (Not his nickname, just how most mortals tended to called out to him with)
Gender: Male
Age and date of birth: 16; November 11, 1998
Age Appearance: 18
Sexuality: Straight

Godly Parent: Morpheous
Mortal Parent(s): Anastasia Azerban

Heigth and build: 5'10"
Weight: 170 lbs
Favorite weather and season: Cold and Sunny Days; Winter



Appearance:
Daniel is a lean young man, years of running after buses who forgot he was there leads one to having good fitness. He has deep hazel eyes and dark brown hair that he leaves unkempt because people rarely would notice. During his angsty phase in middle school he have his ears pierced, he chose to keep them because it was something he could use remind himself to not be stupid and pointlessly dark. He has a sharp outline to his face and his eyes seem just as sharp, being invisible made people watching a hobby and so Daniel's eyes always look like they are glaring at something. He dresses in dark clothing, and is often found wearing a black hoodie or dark jacket given the excuse by the weather, be it a slight chill or a small drizzle of rain.

Detailed Information

Personality:
Due to his special quality, Daniel seems like the kind of person who be dark, brooding, and claiming the world is cruel and unforgiving. He would be the first to admit that he was like that for a time, and would then point to his piercings as a sign of that time. The way acts now is quite different, he is rather chipper and is quick to attempt to joke. Daniel claims that His attempt at being dark was just him trying to get attention from others, it never worked and he ended up being bored with being dark. He admits that it did lead to his closet having a few too many dark jackets, which he still wears since he already had them and they still fit well enough since he accidentaly bought them in the worng size.
Besides his attempts at joviality, Daniel also seems to be strangely organized. He's never seen without a small notebook that has various reminders in it of various details. He claims this is to try to not forget things like how everyone forgets him, when in reaity it's because he really does have a penchant for forgetfulness and he refuses to be like those who forget him. Though he acts calm and cheerful, he still is hurt somewhat when people he is close to forget about him; Daniel hides the hurt with a joke about the situation.
Is, in fact, somewhat of a weeb, but doesn't reference outside of music tastes and the occasional pose to try and look cool.



History:
Throughout his school years Daniel found himself being forgetten. He was last to be picked in games, rarely had a partner for projects, and was always running after the school bus. The bus driver would apologize to him every time. Daniel was bothered by this for a long time, and still is. When he was in middle school he attempted to change his appearance and gain attention by being "dark" and "edgy". It did not work and he soon tired of the charade.
In his high school years he found he was amused at watching people go about their lives on the streets. Seeing how people act and react to various things was a passed time that Daniel felt fit someone like himself. Though, his free time caused by his inability to be in clubs and such due to the memory lapses, left him watching television a fair bit, which led to watching other forms of entertainment, which led to him becomes a closet geek.
Eventually he was found by someone who was able to hold a conversation with him and didn't forget doing so moments later, not even for a moment. This was something new to Daniel, and he was amazing and terrified. After several weeks of casual conversation, the person slowly revealed the world of the Gods to Daniel, so as not to make him think he lost his sanity. Eventually the person revealed themselves as someone who's job it is to find special people like Daniel, demigods, and take them to camps where they can train and use their powers. Daniel was certainly interested, especially if it meant he might be able to find more people who he can try to hang out with properly.

Theme Song

Combat Imformation

Weapons/Items

Weapons/Items

Name of Weapon or Item:

Description:

Appearance:



Name of Weapon or Item:

Description:

Appearance:

Skills:
+ Personal experiences have led him to be thorough at observation and note taking
+ Able to be rather stealthy due to people forgetting him, so if they only see him for a moment, and then forget that moment, it may seem like he was a figment of their imagination when they recall him a few moments later

Abilities:
+ Good running stamina
+ Awkward social skills



Powers:
{Core Power} Living Day Dream: Daniel's full power set is based upon himself, and other people's awareness of him. In a sense, he can be considered a living daydream. This makes it so his powers affect the consciousness of those around him and thus he can attribute various dream based affects on himself. This is an all-encompassing explanation of his powers.

+{Uncontrolled} Gone by Morning: People forget him for brief moments and recall him after focusing on him once more, like how one does not recall a dream they had the previous night. It's effect is passively active though he is not aware of it and is commonly affecting mortals and is passively resisted by demigods and other fantastic beings. May be trained someday to be able to use manually?

-{Not Accessible Yet} Lucid Illusion: Daniel fades in and out of the target's awareness, making them question if he is an illusion or actual still there. This can also make his form appear blurry and difficult to pinpoint. This effect lasts only moments at a time.

-{Not Accessible Yet} A Face in the Crowd: Daniel makes his existence seem fluid and near nonexistent to those that walk near him, making it difficult for them to recall details about him or if they even encountered him.

-{Not Accessible Yet} I Met You In A Dream: Daniel makes a person see him as someone from a dream they had, making them have a feeling of familiarity with him.

Pet(s): N/A
Appearance:
Name:
Species:
Age:
Abilties:

Other: