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@Helo How about a threeway friendship with Riddley, Enzo, and @Apoalo's Micah? Apoalo pointed out they could make a pretty well rounded trio, and they're all about the same age.


the three amigos I like it


Name: Dylan Merlow

Age: 19

Parent: Dionysus, God of Wine, Theater, Madness, and Ecstasy

Abilities: Dylan’s powers make him the life of any party, he can make people feel intoxicated, loose inhibitions, and take the minds of those around him into a state of ecstasy. He can also drive people mad or bring one back from the cusp of madness. He can also turn any liquid into wine which really helps keep a party going.

Personality: Dylan, as the son of the party god, loves to have a good time and loves to see other people having a good time as well. Confidant, friendly and outgoing, Dylan is most at home when surrounded by others and doesn’t care for being alone. He’s not one for keeping secrets, and perhaps his father’s patronage of the theater has influenced his love of drama. If giving the opportunity to stir up some trouble he will certainly take it. He’s the sort of demi god that lacks inhibition, he indulges every whim and flight of fancy. As far as school goes he couldn’t really care less about classes or studying preferring to school as a means of networking with other demigods and a place to have fun.

Short Bio: Born to one of his father’s followers after she woke up pregnant after a night of intoxication and madness. Even as an infant Dylan was trouble, constantly turning his milk and formula into wine and generally testing the limits of his mortal mother’s sanity. Lucky for her his father, Dionysus, stepped in to help raise him, enjoy his young son’s enthusiasm and general lust for life. As he grew he quickly became a favorite to his father, and to his grandfather, Zeus, as well. He was certainly his father’s son, he spent a good majority of his adolescence with the gods and Zeus saw potential in him. Dylan could use his abilities to win over other demigods for Zeus, show them how fun being on the side of the big guy could be, one perpetual party and using their powers to indulge themselves.

Extra: Team Zeus, the gods have been good to him and the guy is his grandpa after all.
@Kidd seeing as how in the Iliad Zeus once said Ares was the god most hateful to him and Enzo would side with his father, I would expect them to side with Athena even though Ares would have a strong rivalry with Athena I think he would also have some begrudging respect for her. He did sire the Amazon's so I'd guess he'd be fond of powerful warrior women.

I could see Enzo having a friendly but very competitive rivalry with Riddley and would side with her and Athena both because of his father and because anyone who's a strong warrior has his respect while he veiws Zeus as a lecherous hump whose blood is clearly never flowing in the direction of his brain.
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I'm very sorry for your loss, my condolences
and glad to see you back


Name: Lorenzo “Enzo” March

Age: 17

Parent: Ares, God of War

Abilities:
Exceptional strength, speed, and reflexes. Enzo is naturally athletic and muscular but due to his heritage his strength, speed, reflexes and endurance are beyond that of any mortal. These skills are enhanced further in the heat of battle, although this also decreases his ability to control his natural blood lust. He is naturally adept with any weapon but like his father favors a spear. He has one hell of a battle cry, which can usually strike fear into an opponent’s heart though he’s still working on it. He also has the ability, or curse if you ask him, to inspire rage and pugnacity in others.

Personality: As one would expect from a son of Ares, Enzo has a quick temper and difficulty controlling his anger. It’s something he is working on, not wanting to be the kind of person who flies of the handle all the time and he requires outlets such as sports and training to channel his rage. He’s impulsive and his first instinct in a confrontation is to escalate it into a fight. He enjoys a fight, it’s familiar and when in a fight everything just feels right to him. A part of him is afraid of that, wanting to be more than just a force of violence. He wants to be a hero, to be able to channel his skill as a warrior into a force for good. He finds it difficult to trust people and likes to keep others at a distance, partially because he doesn’t want to infect others with his rage. Although he tends to come off as arrogant and standoffish it’s really to keep himself safe from others as well as others safe from him. When it comes it his training and studies he is dedicated and focused spending as much time as he can to better himself and to push himself closer to becoming a better man and a great hero.

Bio: When Enzo was born it was not love that the young mother felt for her child, but anger and hate, and these feelings drove her into a deep depression, as she perceived her inability to love him as her own failing. In fact, it was the natural aura that young Enzo was giving off, a side effect of being the son of the God of War and of the rage and blood lust that comes with war. Enzo was still an infant when his mother took her own life and from there he bounced from foster home to foster home. The parents in his subsequent foster homes felt the same unexplainable rage as his mother, and in the home of weaker mortals that rage was laid upon him.

Much of his childhood was spent getting smacked around and classmates in school frequently picked on him. He learned early on to fight back, starting with bullies his own age and after laying down some beatings on kids larger than he, most kids were afraid to fight him. As a child, he was still cautious about fighting his so-called caregivers, a terrible home was still preferable to know home at all, but his foster father was a mean drunk. The older Enzo got the worse the beatings got until one night, when he was fifteen, Enzo snapped and his foster father ended up in intensive care.

After that it looked like Enzo would be heading to juvy but a mysterious man, and his shark of a lawyer, showed up and managed to get him out of trouble. Turns out it wasn’t a man at all though, it was a god. He was Ares, god of war and Enzo’s true father, and with the help of his father he learned to control his aura and his effect on those around him as well as ways to manage his own anger. Ares was the first person in his life that treated him well, and Enzo idealizes his father and dreams to become the kind of warrior and hero his father can be proud of. After a year or so training with his father he was sent to Olympus Academy to further develop his skills and to be around others like himself.
Also every time someone posts an Angel get's his wings...


I just feel like the ooc section is underused here
Casey heard movement behind him and spun around as Danny slouched into his usual seat. Casey immediately spun around in his seat and turned to face Danny. It was a bit odd that his friend hadn’t attempted to test his awareness of his surroundings, normally he took opportunities like this to give Casey a smack in the head. Strange, he wondered if Danny was still tense from the night before, it seemed like everyone else was a lot more worried about their recent brush with death than he. It wouldn’t be the first time he’d realized he had less of a sense of self-preservation than the rest of the group did. Casey always figured things would work out in their favor, they were the good guys and in the end, they had to survive and succeed because that was the way he understood the world to work.

“Why so serious?” Casey asked his friend in his most mediocre Joker impression. “Seriously, dude, it’s a great day to not be a bloodless corpse in an abandoned house and you look like someone just smoked your last nug.” He was about to keep rambling on but, low and behold, who should walk into woodshop class but the slayer. Actually, it kind of made perfect sense for a vampire slayer to take a class that involved making things out of wood. “Looks like Wonder Woman’s in our class. You think a wooden sword would be use-” He stopped and rolled his eyes as he saw Chad Johnson flirting with the slayer. “Ew.” He said shaking his head. Fucking Chad, the meathead that thought calling him things like freak show, trailer boy, and psycho were creative insults. Before he had a chance to say anything else Mr. Franklin was talking about vines, really dude, vines, handing out worksheets, really this class has worksheets, and telling him to turn around, please don’t let this be a do your work quietly class.

He glanced at the worksheet but before he really figured out what it was all about someone was asking him for a pen. Casey looked up surprised to see the slayer. Did she say my name? How does the slayer know my name? Do I know her name? He thought, staring blankly at the slayer who was offering a friendly smile. Be cool man, think of something cool to say.

“Sure, I guess I could let Wonder Woman borrow a pen, this makes us even though right. I mean I can’t go around worrying about owning a life debt. And yeah, it’s Casey, nice to actually meet you?” He said “you” as if it were a question hoping to get a name and handed her the pen he was holding. It was technically his only pen but if it got him out of a life debt it was worth it, and he figured he’d just borrow a pen from Danny or someone later.
For sure still interested.


Name: Lorenzo “Enzo” March

Age: 17

Parent: Ares, God of War

Abilities:
Exceptional strength, speed, and reflexes. Enzo is naturally athletic and muscular but due to his heritage his strength, speed, reflexes and endurance are beyond that of any mortal. These skills are enhanced further in the heat of battle, although this also decreases his ability to control his natural blood lust. He is naturally adept with any weapon but like his father favors a spear. He has one hell of a battle cry, which can usually strike fear into an opponent’s heart though he’s still working on it. He also has the ability, or curse if you ask him, to inspire rage and pugnacity in others.

Personality: As one would expect from a son of Ares, Enzo has a quick temper and difficulty controlling his anger. It’s something he is working on, not wanting to be the kind of person who flies of the handle all the time and he requires outlets such as sports and training to channel his rage. He’s impulsive and his first instinct in a confrontation is to escalate it into a fight. He enjoys a fight, it’s familiar and when in a fight everything just feels right to him. A part of him is afraid of that, wanting to be more than just a force of violence. He wants to be a hero, to be able to channel his skill as a warrior into a force for good. He finds it difficult to trust people and likes to keep others at a distance, partially because he doesn’t want to infect others with his rage. Although he tends to come off as arrogant and standoffish it’s really to keep himself safe from others as well as others safe from him. When it comes it his training and studies he is dedicated and focused spending as much time as he can to better himself and to push himself closer to becoming a better man and a great hero.

Bio: When Enzo was born it was not love that the young mother felt for her child, but anger and hate, and these feelings drove her into a deep depression, as she perceived her inability to love him as her own failing. In fact, it was the natural aura that young Enzo was giving off, a side effect of being the son of the God of War and of the rage and blood lust that comes with war. Enzo was still an infant when his mother took her own life and from there he bounced from foster home to foster home. The parents in his subsequent foster homes felt the same unexplainable rage as his mother, and in the home of weaker mortals that rage was laid upon him.

Much of his childhood was spent getting smacked around and classmates in school frequently picked on him. He learned early on to fight back, starting with bullies his own age and after laying down some beatings on kids larger than he, most kids were afraid to fight him. As a child, he was still cautious about fighting his so-called caregivers, a terrible home was still preferable to know home at all, but his foster father was a mean drunk. The older Enzo got the worse the beatings got until one night, when he was fifteen, Enzo snapped and his foster father ended up in intensive care.

After that it looked like Enzo would be heading to juvy but a mysterious man, and his shark of a lawyer, showed up and managed to get him out of trouble. Turns out it wasn’t a man at all though, it was a god. He was Ares, god of war and Enzo’s true father, and with the help of his father he learned to control his aura and his effect on those around him as well as ways to manage his own anger. Ares was the first person in his life that treated him well, and Enzo idealizes his father and dreams to become the kind of warrior and hero his father can be proud of. After a year or so training with his father he was sent to Olympus Academy to further develop his skills and to be around others like himself.
Appearance:


Name/Age/Gender: Sebastian/23/Male
Role: Ranger

Armor


Weapon: Dagger.

Guild status: Newly joined, though not from his own volition, Bas having been choice was forced into guild life. Bas hunts down the tainted and releases them from their suffering, and patrols the lands protecting creatures from any that wish them harm.

Stats!
Health: 12
Strength: 12
Charisma: 11
Intelligence: 11
Agility: 14

Personality: Bas tends to be a loner, having basically raised and cared for himself his whole life, he prefers to trust himself rather than others. He’s never really been much of a people person but even as a kid he was fascinated by stories of the creatures that lived on the island and feels more comfortable around said creatures than he ever has with his own kind. Bas tends to just say whatever he’s thinking which causes most people to find him abrasive and lacking tact, he doesn’t intend to be rude but he was never really taught manners. He is brash, impulsive and headstrong from having spent his life on his own and doing whatever he wanted. Freedom is very important to Bas, which is why he resents being forced to join the guild, sure he probably would’ve chosen to if it had been optional but he is still annoyed about having the decision made for him. He has a strong appreciation for both the land and it’s creatures and is willing to defend both with his life, and although he’d never admit it this former thief enjoys doing good and feeling like a hero so although he’s not a fan of most people he’d also risk his life for his fellow man without second thoughts. He enjoys the thrill of rushing into danger, of out maneuvering an opponent and success of overcoming a real challenge.

Bio: Bas grew up as an orphaned street kid in the mainland’s overcrowded city. He survived by learning how to steal what he needed and by outrunning those who caught him. He did what he wanted, stole what he wanted, and went where he wanted. He spent his adolescence and teen years moving from village to village and earned himself quite the reputation as a thief. The harder it was to steal the greater the thrill. He was complacent with life as a thief, and accepted that one day he would be caught and simply planned to have as much fun as he could before it eventually ended. He was twenty when his luck ran out and was thrown in prison. He spent a year there before escaping and spent another near living in forests and secluded villages on the run. A few months ago, he was nearly captured again only to have his Guardian Beast appear, and when it was clear he was chosen to be a tamer he was sent to the guild. Bas is still adjusting to having rules and structure forced upon him, or at least he’s making an attempt to adjusted to such restrictions.
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