King Kindred

The Wards: A Grimdark Teenage Superhero Story

I have so many ideas already I don't know which one to go with. I may have missed it but are we limited to only one character or we can we have multiple?

Shinobi Ascension: Sons of Otogakure (Naruto Roleplay)

If you're all willing to still continue I'm down to play the third genin. A Uchiha-Uzumaki that was abducted saved the night of the massacre.

𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲: 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝 ℍ𝕖𝕣𝕠𝕖𝕤

Spider-Woman (Catherine Davis)

Catherine “Caty” Davis

Alias: Spider-Woman, Spider-Girl, Cat, Caty
Age: 21
DOB: June 10th
POB: Queens, New York City, USA
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 145 lbs (Athletic Build)
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Occupation: Student at Columbia University; Interning in their science department.

Special Talents & Skills

High Intelligence (Engineering, Computer Science, Biology, Chemistry, Mathematics, Classical Mechanics)
Athleticism (Cheer and Gymnastics)
Fluent in English, Spanish, French, and Dothraki(Speak, Read & Write; Huge GoT fan)
Intuitive Aptitude (Innate)

Powers & Abilities

Enhanced Strength, Durability, Healing, and Endurance (Passive)
Enhanced Agility, Reflexes and Speed (Passive)
Enhanced Equilibrium (Passive)
Wall Crawling
Spider Sense
Queen of the Web: The ability to communicate with and control spiders as if she has an empathic and psychic connection with them. It's weird, but surprisingly comes in handy. She can't control an army of spiders yet, but she's connected to up to ten arachnids at once. But her primary connection is with a metallic blue jumping spider that she dubbed Danny after her late brother.

Biography

The Davis family always knew they wanted to have children together. Unfortunately, fate was not on their side. They tried many times to have a child, but would always either fail to conceive, or miscarry. Finally, after many attempts and a difficult pregnancy, the Davis family were finally blessed with twins! They were overjoyed, and cherished their miracle babies.

Caty and her twin brother Danny were two peas in an interesting pod. It had seemed the universe had blessed their parents with extraordinary gifts. It was all too fitting that they were called miracle babies. Early on in their childhood it was clear that the two were exceptionally bright. When they weren't playing with dolls, stuffed animals and any other toys they had they were often found experimenting with the world around them. They had an innate curiosity about them. This was especially so when it came to Caty. Growing up she always knew there was something different about her. She could understand things quickly and she always thirsted for more knowledge. Though if you were on the outside looking in you wouldn't have been able to tell.

Ever since she was young Caty had always been the more energetic and outgoing of the duo. She seemed to outshine her slightly younger brother but she never looked at it that way. To her Danny was the one that shined even brighter than her. He could just never see it for himself. Because of this Danny grew into the stereotypical role of the shy and awkward nerd while Caty grew into the world of the All American popular girl who also happened to be smart. She never hid her intelligence but she also didn't flaunt it. Instead of joining any of the science clubs she joined the Cheerleading team her Freshman year and took gymnastics and boxing on the side outside of school.

When they were in High School most students knew not to mess with Danny or his sister would come down and rain hell on the offenders. She did this as a way to teach Danny how to stand up for himself because she wouldn't always be there to protect him. Even if she wanted to. There were times when she wasn't around and his most dedicated bullies would terrorize him. Sometimes she would be there to watch and let it happen. Then afterwards she'd find them and teach them a lesson they wouldn't soon forget.

By the time they were Seniors Caty was the Captain of the Cheerleaders and was a shoe-in for both Homecoming and Prom Queen. If she were to be honest she didn't care at all about either, but everyone else around her seemed to so she entertained it for their sake. When she finished senior year she graduated as Valedictorian with a 5.0 GPA due to all of the AP Classes she took throughout the four years. This coupled with her accomplishment of nearly breaking the scales on her SAT and ACT opened many doors for her after graduation. She received scholarships, full and partial from every school she applied to and even ones she didn't apply to. When Danny also got into Columbia the two decided that was going to be their destination in the Fall. There she would double major in Biochemistry and Computer Science with a minor in Physics.

Unfortunately their last semester of high school wouldn't go exactly as they had expected and caused a domino effect that changed the lives of the Davis twins for good. Caty decided to re-ignite her passion in science by interning at the New York Hall of Science since it was close to him and with her already hectic schedule she needed something that wouldn't make things too hard on her. She would've just joined one of the clubs at school, but Danny had already made that his space and she wasn't one to interfere. She enjoyed her internship. There was always some company coming in to present their latest research and she even networked with a few companies she had an interest in. One day a company came in doing a demonstration of safe handling of nuclear laboratory waste material. No one knew at the time, but a spider got caught in one of their radiation tests and crawled slowly to its death. Before it passed on it bit Caty while she was cleaning up after the exhibit. At first she didn't feel any different. It wasn't until the next day that she realized just how much her world had changed.

She had gained the abilities of a spider. She was just like that hero Spider-Man who disappeared in the Snap. Was this fate? As one spider-themed hero was gone, another one was about to be born? She honestly wasn't too sure. This just seemed like a lot and she didn't think it wise to jump into the life of a hero before she had a full understanding of her powers. She shared her newfound gifts with her brother and with his help she started training. Since neither of them really had to take classes their final semester she often convinced him to skip so that they could either train or just goof off together. It was something she felt like they both needed. But still she had no real aspirations for being a hero. That changed the night of what would've been their prom. After being rejected by his crush Danny had no interest in going and so Caty decided to skip it with him. They decided instead to stroll around the city for the night and take in the beauty of it all. With all of their extracurricular and side activities they rarely had the time to really enjoy New York. The two were walking through Central Park when a robber cut through it after hitting up a nearby bodega. Caty kept getting this weird sensation that something was off and that was when Danny was bumped into and sent to the ground. Ignoring his need for escape the robber decided one last score wouldn't hurt him.

For the first time in her life Caty was petrified. In that moment it didn't matter that she had powers or even knew how to hold herself in a fight. In the moment her fear and anxiety were being amplified by her newfound ability to sense danger. Danny noticed this after he got himself to his feet and decided it was his time to protect his sister. He didn't want her exposing her powers here and all they had to do was give the guy all that they had. Danny tried to get the man to calm down while reaching into his pocket, but in his frantic state the robber took Danny's quick movement as a threat and fired twice before running off. This broke Caty out of her frozen state and she rushed to her brother's side waiting with him until the ambulance came, but by then it was already too late. Her brother was dead and it was her fault.

From that day forward she had a no resolve. She was going to step up and into the role bestowed upon her. She was going to become a hero and do all that she can to make sure no one else has to go through what she went through. It's a tall order, but one that she's been working towards with unrelenting motivation for the past few years.

Black Cat (Felix Hardy)

Felix Hardy

Alias: Black Cat, Mister Luck, Lix
Age: 25
DOB: April 1st
POB: Flushing, Queens, New York City, USA
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 222 lbs (Athletic Build)
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde
Occupation: Professor's Aide; Professional Thief (Enrolled in NYU; Member of New York Thieves Guild)

Special Talents & Skills

Gifted Intelligence (Computer Science, History, Linguistics, Electronics, Security Systems)
Athleticism (Gymnastics, Basketball, Track)
Polyglot (English, Spanish, French, Latin, German, Russian, Mandarin, Japanese)
Skilled Martial Artist (Okinawa Goju-ryu Karate, Judo, Kickboxing)
Expert Thief (Stealth, Lockpicking, Escapology, Pick-Pocketing, Safe Cracking, Alarm Evading, Minor Hacking)
Powers & Abilities

Enhanced Strength, Durability, Healing, and Endurance (Passive)
Enhanced Agility, Reflexes and Speed (Passive)
Enhanced Equilibrium (Passive)
Enhanced Vision (Passive)
Night Vision (Active)
Infrared Vision (Active)
UV Light Vision (Active)
Tychokinesis/Luck Manipulation (Proactive)

Biography

Felix was born to world renowned cat burglar Walter Hardy, the original Black Cat, and Lydia Hardy, a mutant. Lydia unfortunately died in childbirth leaving Walter to raise Felix alone. This wasn't part of his life plan. He had wanted a child, but that was when he had Lydia at his side to raise him. He never took any of this out on Felix and in fact did the best he could as a father. Despite being a single father he knew he couldn't give up the life and used his son as extra motivation to pull off even bigger scores.

Whenever his father was out on missions Felix was watched by his mother's cousin, Roxanne, a former gymnast. She was aware of his father's line of work so she decided to help Felix prepare for the world that he was born into. She got him enrolled in gymnastics and was his private tutor at home. He was a natural and his talents didn't stop there. When he entered the second grade his father decided it was time to teach him the family trade, but hadn't planned to get him involved in any scores. He taught him the basics of lockpicking, pickpocketing, crack safes, and escape. By the time he entered middle school he learned everything he could and would from his father. He decided to spend his time in middle school doing what he wanted. He stayed with gymnastics, but also joined the basketball team after he had gone through a growth spurt the summer before.

Felix excelled in the sport and contributed greatly to his team winning the championships for three years in a row. The high from the victory was short lived because when he was thirteen his father was arrested and sent to prison, unknowingly to Felix, for a crime he didn't commit. He was then adopted by his godfather Black Fox, a high standing member of the Thieves Guild and his father's mentor. Before Felix had a choice when it came to whether or not he'd join the family business. Fox took that choice. He let Felix have a normal life at school and even let him continue with basketball and start track in High School. But he had to dedicate his free time to honing his skills as a thief. His days were filled with studying. Fox believed a thief's brain was the most important tool in their arsenal and it was one that could be molded and honed to perfection.

Fox also decided to put Felix's growing physique to use and enrolled him in different martial arts classes, but focused primarily on Okinawa Goju-ryu Karate and Judo. He believed those two would be the most useful for him. That and the instructors so happened to be members of the Guild. It was a way for him to have a proper understanding of the boy's development. He believed he had the makings of truly something special. The next leader of the Guild. Though he kept that future he envisioned for Felix to himself.

When Felix graduated from high school he told Black Fox that he was ready to enter to the fold and start missions, but he wanted to continue having a civilian identity. He didn't want his life to just be the next score. Fox accepted the condition and Felix's dual identity began. He enrolled into NYU with a double major in Liberal Arts, Computer and Information Sciences, with a minor in International Relations and Affairs. Felix started to really find himself in college. He realized that he really did enjoy having two lives. He was a natural thief. It was all second nature to him. In school he explored his sexuality and found that he was fluid with the variety of people he found himself entangled with. He also really did enjoy learning. When he was younger it felt like a chore, but now he had a certain appreciation for expanding his capacity for knowledge.

He's been living this dual life of his for years now and appreciated the freedom as well as the scores the events of the Snap and Blip provided for people like him.

Decided to throw in an extra character and will be adding their power grids later. I just wanted to get them posted since things are starting.

𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲: 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝 ℍ𝕖𝕣𝕠𝕖𝕤

@King Kindred looks like you're good to go for it

@ThisIsFine

Sweet and thank you @NinaDivine.

I should have her up tomorrow or so.

𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲: 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝 ℍ𝕖𝕣𝕠𝕖𝕤

Would you consider a spider character street level? I'm considering brushing off my old one that never got much use.

Delbrook Academy High School

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Location: Freedom Festival; Bleachers
Interactions: Kaylen @Pyxis
Outfit: ∞

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Cassian returned Kaylen's smile as he handed over the plate. He knew no one could refrain from smiling when they had funnel cake in front of them. It was the carnival food of joy. "No problem. I don't know why you were crying, but no one should be on the first day. That's what midterms are for." He couldn't tell you how many corners he turned and stairways he climbed just to end up walking in on someone balling their eyes out over all the exams they had to study for. He was glad that he never let the pressures of school get to him. He was fine with just sailing smoothly through the currents while Nat did her best to excel.

"And I'll hold you to that, but now I have to deliver this one to a very impatient friend of mine. I'll catch you around, Kaylen." Cassian turned back towards the bleacher stairs and started to make his way down. On his way he spotted Daniel and the Costello twins with Lydia and someone else he didn't recognize. Whoever she was she was cute and it seemed like she was new, but known. He'd make sure to ask them about her later. Who knows? She might even join the Boys at the beach after school.

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Location: Delbrook Festival (High Striker)
Interactions: My Knight in Shining Swim Trunks @metanoia

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Ali was starting to feel conflicted about hiding her skill at the High Striker for Kyle. On one hand it was great that it made him feel helpful but she wished it didn't take that for him to feel that way. She didn't like lying to him, but in order to continue to prop her new boyfriend and his self-confidence she just might have to keep it up a little longer. At least until after the festival was over. "Yeah... Gymnastics has really helped develop my strength. No wonder almost every hero is a gymnast." She paused for a second before dropping the hammer to the ground and walking closer to Kyle. She reached her right hand up to his cheek, but hesitated as if to ask for permission to touch it. Once she was given the all clear she'd place it gently on his cheek and get him to look into her eyes. "But hey, I don't like you talking like that. You're very helpful. You've been helping me all morning."

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Location: Robotics Booth to Drama Booth

Natasha Knight considered herself a very patient and forgiving person though there would be some that would disagree. She pays those disagreeances no mind, but today they might very well be right. She knew that the festival was only going to be live for an hour or so at the most and she was not going to spend that entire time stuck behind a booth waiting on Cass. She refused to be the only one not enjoying their time at the festival. Cassian should've been there by now with her funnel cake and he wasn't answering any of her texts inquiring about his whereabouts. She decided. She was going to leave. She didn't bother leaving anyone in charge, but she was sure that her VP would handle things if there was any latecomer to their booth.

Nat made her way through the festival taking in the sights, games, and bountiful aromas of food that spread throughout. All of it was very tempting, but she seemed to have a specific destination in mind that had yet to be revealed to her. She continued to walk and walk and walk, wait. Go back. Natasha walked backwards and turned to the only other booth that actually caught her attention. A devious plan formed inside her head. She promised herself she'd never sing at school, but in order to get back at Cassian this sacrifice would be worth it. "Hey, my friend and I would like to join."

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢)

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______________________________________	Zeru Troy Williams, Son of Zeus

Zeru Troy Williams, Son of Zeus

_{Well, look at that. I guess lightning does strike twice.}

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___________________________________ N A M E Zeru Troy Williams; Zee; Troy; Skylord A G E October 8th, 18 G E N D E R cis Male S E X U A L I T Y Pansexual, but leans more towards women. P L A C E O F O R I G I N Atlanta, Georgia N A T I O N A L I T Y American E T H N I C I T Y Black and Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 6'2 Weight: 175 lbs. Hair: Black Eyes: Blue Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: Earring in his left ear, a giant tattoo of a golden eagle on his back, and a lightning bolt on his right shoulder. ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single. In a not so secret relationship with Fiamma F A M I L Y Mother: Aniyah Williams Father: The Almighty Zeus Demi-Sibling: Ryley Astrape L E G A C Y Apollo P E T S A female golden eagle by the name of Aquila. Sometimes when he sleeps he sees the world through her eyes. He also has a pet venti spirit named Sylph. ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Friends ✔ Fighting ✔ Training ✔ Flying ✔ Music ✔ Art ✔ Reading ✔ Video Games D I S L I K E S ✘ Bullies ✘ Losing people ✘ Not being strong enough ✘ Monsters ✘ Cheaters except for Aphrodite ✘ Subways ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y ⚡ Courageous ⚡ Loyal ⚡ Passionate ⚡ Smart ⚡ Driven ⚡ Protective ⚡ Adventurous ⚡ Leader ⚡ Incredibly Strong-Willed ⚡ Creative Those who don't know Zeru may see him as a meathead who loved to fight potentially more than the children of Ares. But those who do know him know that he's a lot deeper than he appears around camp. He has the body of a warrior, but the heart of an artist. He's kind, caring, and is willing to do anything for the people he cares about. He can also be protective, and sometimes overly so, feeling as if it's his responsibility and in a way it is. He's a natural born leader and knows how to make the best out of people's strengths and weaknesses. When he's not training you'll likely find him in his cabin either reading, writing, or something else to occupy his time and mind. He feels that it should be just as sharp as his weapon and as strong as his body. He also enjoys being out in nature and feels inspired by it sometimes. Even though he has no issue attracting people he's often oblivious to the signs that someone has feelings for him. He has dated around a bit over the years, but he's not a player. If he were to, for example, date a certain daughter of Apollo he'd be completely faithful to her. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y Zeru's story begins like many others. With two people falling in love. Except by a little twist of fate, one of these people happened to be a god. His mother was a pilot in Atlanta working for both Delta and a private airline. It was for the latter that she met him. His presence was elegant and commanding. He enthralled every room he stepped in and when their eyes met it was love at first sight. He approached her and struck a conversation and the rest was history. The two dated for a while, seeing each other whenever their busy schedules allowed them to. Then she discovered she was pregnant. They weren't married, but she was happy. She had known for a while that he wasn't a normal man. He trusted her with the truth and she surprisingly believed him. She considered Zeru her strong little blessing from the sky, hence the names Zeru and Troy, the city that stood strong for ten years. When he was born Zeus spent much less time around them. He had to for multiple reasons that Zeru would later grow up to understand. At the time the Big 3 were still forbidden from having children, but they all seemed to forsake that decision multiple times. Zeru excelled in the regular world as a child. He may have been a bit too hyperactive and had a short attention span, but he never seemed to suffer from the dyslexia that afflicted most demigods. Instead he was able to both read and write at a more advanced level. His mom was gone a lot for work and because of this he started to become more independent early on. He of course had baby sitters, but they were more of a formality than anything. Life was great, but he always felt like he was missing something. It was as if his heart was yearning for something that he couldn't get while at home. Then one day when he was 11 something strange happened. School was almost out for the summer and he was walking home when he was approached by two stray dogs that were oddly close together. He didn't think much of it and reached out to pet them. The two opened their mouths and were about to devour his hand when he was tackled out of the way by a goat man? He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things. Instead his vision was clearer than ever. Those two dogs? Just one big one with two heads. That goat man? Still a goat man and our young Zeru was understandably freaking out. The satyr noticed this and pulled out a reed pipe and played a few notes on it. Zeru instantly found himself calming down and truly taking in everything around him. Once he was calm he started to think. He had met his father a few times, but never as the all-powerful Zeus. He did however tell him that he was Greek and in an effort to feel more connected to him he did some studying at his school library about Greece and learned about their mythology. From what he knew the goat man was a Satyr and this two headed dog wasn't Cerberus, but something else. Then it hit him. It was from a story of one of his favorite demigods, Heracles and his trials. He was able to kill it, but here it was again. This time it wasn't facing a man with the strength of ten. The Satyr played another song on his pipe and the flowers around the giant dog started to grow before entangling around it. The dog struggled against the strengthened flowers, but it wasn't going to hold for long and they did the only thing they could do. They ran. They traveled from Atlanta all the way to New York, but wherever they went that dog was still close on their trail. During the journey he found out more about who he was and his heritage and that this is practically a normal occurrence for those like him. That was another thing. There were a lot of others like him. They were coming up on Half-Blood Hill and it seemed like they were going to make it when their friend finally caught up to them. They knew at this point that in a chase they were going to be caught before they could even move. So instead they decided to face it head on. The satyr told Zeru to stand behind him and pulled a wooden club from his side. It looked heavy, but he was surprisingly holding it well. He charged at the two headed beast, leapt into the air preparing to club it to death, but instead he was swiped to the side and against the tree as if he were nothing more than a fly. Zeru ran towards his new friend and noticed the gashing wound in his stomach. He wasn't going to make it and Zeru felt useless and responsible for this. He looked to the distance he still had before making it to the safe zone and knew that he wasn't going to make it. He felt frustrated. He felt sad. He felt angry and he felt tired. He reached for the club that rested at his friend's side and picked it up. He could tell that it was heavy, but to him it felt like he was holding a simple bat. He turned to the beast and his eyes turned a deep blue. Electricity cackled around him and surged around the normally non-conductive club. "Hey, doggie. Fetch." He dashed forward, launched into the air and prepared to crush both heads under his might. When he awoke he found himself in some infirmary being attended to and fed the most pleasant tasting thing he had the pleasure of tasting. It also had the added benefit of healing him. He couldn't remember anything that happened beyond the Satyr dying in front of him. The pain from that memory lingered and drove him to never want to be weak again. From this day forward he would be the protector, not the protected. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Cabin One - Zeus, King of the Gods Y E A R S AT C A M P Seven F A T A L F L A W His quite literal fatal flaw is that he'd lay his life on the line to protect the people he cares about. F O R M When angered, usually on behalf of injuries or worse to his friends, an reddish orange field of electricity surrounds his body. It's almost as if the sun itself was fueling him and his anger. This state does leave him significantly drained afterwards. W E A K N E S S Zeru's weakness is that he sometimes feels like he has the weight of the sky on his shoulder. That it's his duty to lead his friends and family and protect them. He also has the aforementioned weakness of his form. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S Cabin Councilor Training Instructor W E A P O N S Zeru possesses an Adamantine Sword named SkySlicer. When it's not used it appears as a normal pendant on his Camp Half-Blood necklace. He presses it and it pops down into his hand. He was gifted this by Zeus and when using it the blade glows blue. The blade has an ability that allows Zeru to imbue it with electricity or air. He also possesses a typical Greek bow. There's nothing special about it whatsoever. A B I L I T I E S Electrokinesis: When it comes to lightning and electricity Zeru happens to be a prodigy. The ability comes as natural to him as just about any exercise. His older half-brother Jason sought him out one year and helped him develop this ability the most out of the others. Through his training and years of experience he's able to summon powerful bolts of lightning from the sky, generate electricity from his body, and even enhance his own speed. He also seems to be completely immune to electricity, but he hasn't truly tested his limits. Atmokinesis: Admittedly not his strongest ability Zeru is able to manipulate the weather. He can make it rain, snow or any form of precipitation in a small area or generate a semi-powerful storm. This ability also gives him control over storm venti. Aerokinesis: Zeru can control, manipulate, and generate air at different levels of pressure, intensity, and force. He can use this ability to send powerful blasts of air, fly, or solidify and create different shapes. Lordship over the Skies: As the son of Zeus, Zeru has divine authority over all birds whether or not they can fly. He can also communicate with them both verbally and telepathically. They all seem to trust and have respect for him. Zeru feels rejuvenated and stronger whenever he's above ground. Even moreso the closer he is to the sun. This is due to him being in the domains of his father and godly brocestor Apollo. Lie Detection: Due to Zeus being the god of oaths(ironic, I know) and Apollo being the god of truth Zeru has developed the ability to detect when people are lying. At first he couldn't turn it off, but over time gained control enough to where he only activates it when he wants to. But regardless of whether it's on or not he's grown quite well at reading people and their different tells to give away their dishonesty. Let's just say he can't wait until he can legally gamble. Heat and Fire Resistance: Although he's not completely immune from the effects of heat and fire due to his Apollo legacy he's able to withstand higher temperatures and most levels of flames. Enhanced Physiology: Demigods are already naturally stronger than normal humans their age and the children of the Big 3 are normally even stronger than that. But the children of Zeus? Strength is in their blood. This is no different with Zeru. He wouldn't put himself on the same level as Heracles, but moreso around his older brother Jason's level when he was his age and it's believed that his strength is still growing. This goes the same for his durability, agility, and reflexes as well. But on top of that his Apollo legacy blessed his sight, voice/words, and his hands creating a balance between the pen and the sword. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Although he doesn't try to be showy with his talents Zeru has a poetic soul and hides a journal of his poetry in the Zeus Cabin. He also can sing, play the piano, saxophone, and electric guitar. The latter he only picked up because of the word electric. 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______________________________________	Dorian Underwood, Son of Thanatos

Dorian Underwood, Son of Thanatos

_{"Life is stressful, dear. That’s why they say “Rest In Peace.”"}

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___________________________________ N A M E Dorian Underwood; Dori; Kid Death A G E October 31st, 16 G E N D E R cis Male S E X U A L I T Y Bisexual P L A C E O F O R I G I N Los Angeles, California N A T I O N A L I T Y French American E T H N I C I T Y Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'10 Weight: 150 lbs Hair: Olive Green Eyes: Hazel Body Type: Ectomorph Body Marks: A skeletal right hand that he usually covers with a leather glove. And a purple butterfly forcibly tattooed on the back of his left hand. ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single for now F A M I L Y Mother: Vivian Underwood Father: Thanatos Siblings: TBD L E G A C Y N/A P E T S N/A ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Nature ✔ Butterflies ✔ The dead ✔ The living ✔ Sleep ✔ The Underworld ✔ The Few Friends he does have ✔ His parents D I S L I K E S ✘ Bullies ✘ Cigarettes ✘ Seeing those he cares about hurt ✘ Loud noises ✘ He likes Apollo, but sometimes there's such a thing as too much sun. ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Shy ☠ Loyal ☠ Kind ☠ Smart ☠ Tactical ☠ Supportive Dorian is a bit of recluse. It's partially to his own doing, but also to the doing of others. Even though years have passed people were still wary about those being related to gods of the Underworld. He understood why and never held it against anyone. His dad was Death personified. This isn't to say that he's incapable of making friends. Some have even tried to be friends with him and he allowed them in, but not fully. He still holds secrets from others. He's really kind and does have a sense of humor though most of his jokes are death related. He can laugh at and make jokes that don't deal with death. He loves nature and nature seems to love him as well. He loves butterflies the most and he guesses it has something to do with his dad. They tend to rest on him a lot not fearing the presence of death around him. He finds himself wishing that he had wings just like his father so that he could fly away with them. He's more caring than anything and hates to see people in pain. He constantly wishes that he was a healer like one of the Apollo children, but he wasn't born so lucky. He's also pretty much just like an ordinary teenager. He deals with puberty, coming closer to adulthood, and crushes. Though who really wants to court Death? ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y The love story of Dorian's parents was a weird one, but it was still better than Twilight could ever been. His mother always seemed to have a fascination with death. She was weird like that. While at College she started interning at a morgue and after graduation she became a mortician. One day a man came in claiming to be a detective and was inspecting a body that had been found at a gruesome crime scene. As he looked over the body the two talked and talked for what seemed like hours. They had so much in common and it wasn't hard for her to fall for him. His schedule was weird, but he spent some good time with her. One night they finally had sex in the next week he told her that he was being transferred to New York. She was sad and even wanted to go with him, but he convinced her not to telling her that her destiny was here in Los Angeles. What did he know about destiny? He was know Apollo. Nine months later Dorian popped out. His mother found joy in naming him after the guy who used a painting to cheat death. His life was seemingly normal for most of it. Monsters didn't seem to bother him as much as they bothered other demigod children. They may toy with a child of Hades, but who would want to mess with the first child of Death? No one knew what he might have been capable of. Everything changed on his twelve birthday. His right hand became bony. He learned all too soon about his decay ability while playing on the playground. Fortunately he didn't learn about it by using it on a human child. He touched one of the chains on the swing and it started to rust and decay. He quickly ran home after that and told his mother. She was surprised about his abilities and urged him to hide it. She didn't know what people would think about him if they found out. When the summer started he was brought to Camp Half-Blood by a satyr and started to understand more about himself and why he was so different from others. Things took a turn for the worse when he found out who his godly parent was. Most people stayed away from him and he became the outcast in a group of societal outcasts. He was the only child of Thanatos so he slept in his cabin alone. That changed when he learned about his ability to travel to the underworld. Whenever he went to sleep he'd slip into the Underworld to sleep among the dead. He found himself at peace down there. One year later he met his father down there when he was about to go to sleep and instead of sleeping that night they talked and he even followed him on his soul picking errands. He told him why he was so special, but he wasn't buying it. Being the only child of someone didn't exactly make you more special than the other demigods. When the sun was about to come up he was given his sword "Reaper". He was more than glad that he wasn't given a scythe. If he did he might as well had put on a cloak and gained the rest of the skeletal look. From then on he continued to train with his powers and his sword to make something of himself. Not the uncontrollable child of death, but as Dorian Underwood. Now he's heading to camp once again with a slightly better attitude. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Cabin Eighteen, Thanatos God of Peaceful Death Y E A R S AT C A M P Four W E A K N E S S Dorian is more frail than your average demigod, but where he lacks in brawn he makes up for it in his unconventional skill. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S N/A W E A P O N S He wields a sword named Reaper that has two forms. One of celestial bronze and the other of stygian iron. He tries to only use the stygian side on monsters as he'd hate to cause unnecessary torture and grief to those he wounds. A B I L I T I E S Peaceful Passage/Death Decay: His bone hand gives him two different abilities. He has since gained control over them, but still prefers to hide his hand with a leather glove. The first ability that his hand gives him is the power to ease the passage of someone dying. To do so he has to touch them with his bone hand and say a prayer. He only uses this if they're in intense pain from whatever it is that caused their death or is causing their death. The pain "removes" itself from their body, but the wounds stay. The second ability his hand gives him is the power to cause decay on anything or anyone that he touches with it. Of course now that he has control of it he can touch anyone he wants with his hand without causing them to decay. The decay starts where he touches them and doesn't spread if his hand is removed from the body or object. The longer he has his hand on said object or person the more and faster they'd decay. It's dangerous to use in battle due to how fast paced fighting is. Death Drive: This is another power that he was given from his godly father. This power seemed to be a counter of his skill with easing people with his words. This Death Drive is a literal representation of the psychological study by Sigmund Freud. He has an invisible aura that appears in the battle field that makes others around him more reckless and self-destructive in battle. For the first two years he had at camp he couldn't control it, but then he was able to focus the aura so that it only affects his enemies or none at all. He mostly uses this against monsters. Underworld Passage/Shadow Travel: As a child of Death he's able to pass freely between the living world and the undead by creating a "door" for him to walk or seep through. As of yet he still hasn't learned how to bring anyone that isn't dead with him. Unlike children of Hades he doesn't have full control over shadows, but he is able to travel through them and bring others, but at the cost of a lot of his energy. Necromancy: As a child of Death he also has a connection to the dead. He can summon about ten normal skeletons, but only 3 warrior ones. He can also speak with the dead telepathically as well as sense death and life auras. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Dorian seems to have a calming ability when it comes to speaking to allies before battle. When he speaks to them it seems as if he removes their fears or worries for the time being, making them ready for battle. He's also a surprisingly skilled swordsman, picking it up rather naturally when he got to camp. T H E M E S O N G Paint It Black Face Claim: Timothee Chalamet | #B7B7B7

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______________________________________	Alina Kim, Daughter of Iris

Alina Kim, Daughter of Iris

_{"Face it. You chased the rainbow and found gold."}

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___________________________________ N A M E Alina Leora Kim A G E February 22, 19 G E N D E R cis Female S E X U A L I T Y Pansexual. Hello Rainbow P L A C E O F O R I G I N Honolulu, Hawaii N A T I O N A L I T Y American E T H N I C I T Y Black, Korean, and Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'7 Weight: 155 lbs Hair: Whatever color she wants it to be. Eyes: Hazel Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: Crescent Moon tatoo behind her left her. ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single F A M I L Y Mother: Goddess Iris Father: Michael Kim L E G A C Y Isis; and because of this Alina is sometimes considered cold and calculating. Her connection to Isis also gives her access to magic and the knowledge of Divine Words. P E T S She has a brown Pegasus with green hair gifted to her by her mother named Urian ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Herself ✔ Camp; she'll never admit it but she considers this place home. ✔ Candy or any kind of sweet. Is known to take candy bribes. ✔ Nature ✔ Naps ✔ Music ✔ Reading D I S L I K E S ✘ Loud noises and people. ✘ Swimming. She's an excellent swimmer. She just doesn't like getting herself and her hair wet. ✘ Anyone that would dare hurt the people she cares about. ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Smart ♦ Sarcastic ♦ Loyal ♦ Fun ♦ Protective ♦ Lazy ♦ Ambivert ♦ Strong-Willed Alina is what you would imagine a cat would be if they were human. She comes off as lazy and selfish, but genuinely does care about others. She just puts her own interests before anyone else's. But when her family is in actual need she's willing to drop everything to help them. She considers the others at camp her family. She's normally very calm, but is quick to be annoyed. You don't want her to get angry. Hulk and Talon are nothing compared to her if you push her that far. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Seventeen - Iris, Goddess of Rainbows Y E A R S AT C A M P Seven F A T A L F L A W Even though she swears she looks out for number one she's actually a big softie and will put her life on the line for her family. F O R M When pushing herself or using more of Isis' influence Alina forms green-ish blue fairy-esque wings on her back. It gives her the ability to fly as well as increasing the power of her magic. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S Cabin Councilor W E A P O N S A celestial bronze Egyptian Dagger named Tear of the Nile A B I L I T I E S Photokinesis: Alina has the ability to manipulate and produce light. With this she can create light constructs, beams, and form rainbows. She can also cast illusions by manipulating light and enhance them with her magic. Mystiokinesis: Alina has the ability to cast and manipulate magic. She sometimes uses it in tandem with her Photokinesis. Divine Words: Alina has knowledge of every Divine Word and has the ability to use them. However she can only use three Divine Words a day. Any attempt to use more would drain her life force. Polyglot: Although she only learned how to read, write, and speak in Greek, Korean, Hawaiin, and English she has the unnatural ability to understand and speak any language she hears or sees. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Alina is an excellent artist, but doesn't actively practice it. However she does like to draw or paint something significant that happened at camp that summer or year. She has a wand that she sometimes uses for spells. She enjoys the theatrics of it. She's always seen with a sizable key around her neck. Very few are actually aware of what the key is for. She's just flipping awesome. T H E M E S O N G Superman (It's Not Easy) Face Claim: Tati Gabrielle | #E137E3

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______________________________________	Seraphina Oriane Williams, Daughter of Hecate

Seraphina Williams, Daughter of Hecate

_{“She's mad, but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire.”}

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___________________________________ N A M E Seraphina Oriane Williams; Sera; Ori; Lady Hellfire A G E January 11th, 17 G E N D E R cis Female S E X U A L I T Y Bisexual P L A C E O F O R I G I N Bronx County New York, New York N A T I O N A L I T Y American E T H N I C I T Y Black and Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'9 Weight: 134 lbs. Hair: Black Eyes: Purple Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: She has a tattoo of the Sun and Moon interlocked like Yin and Yang on her left shoulder blade. ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single Crushes: Jacob Griesheim Beauregard Garcia Kepano Ka'aukai Imani Du Bailey Anzu Ito Octavia Arellano(For the last two: She loves girls who could hand her, her ass in a fight) F A M I L Y Father: Cyrus Williams Mother: Hecate Siblings: TBD Cousin: Zeru Williams L E G A C Y Apollo P E T S Sera has a pet Raven named Mr. Poe. She can use her magic to transform him into other animals or creatures with an hour limit. ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Her family ✔ Her friends ✔ Fire. She's a little pyro. ✔ Any kind of rock/rock and roll music. ✔ Anime ✔ Comics ✔ Cartoons ✔ Fighting ✔ Shows about magic ✔ FOOD. She's looking at you, Kep. D I S L I K E S ✘ Annoying people ✘ Fake people ✘ Beef ✘ Losing ✘ Stupid questions. ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Loyal 🔥 Brave 🔥 Funny 🔥 Potentially psychotic 🔥 Caring 🔥 Smart 🔥 Tough 🔥 Snarky Seraphina is the camp's resident firecracker and not just because of her ability to manipulate flames. She's bold, often sassy, free spirited and just full of explosive energy. She's also probably one of the nicest people you'd ever meet unless you give her a reason not to like you. Then she'd be open with her disdain. She's always looking out for her girls or anyone else she's close to. She's always looking for a good fight, often being spoiled in training by her cousin and his half-sister. Although people trust her and for some reason come to her with their problems she's not one to really open up to others. Except for Fiamma who seemed to have broken through the fortress she put around her own feelings. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y One day a pair of twins was born. A boy and a girl. Those two children would one day grow to meet a god and a goddess. One with thunderous power and the other wielding dark, enchanting magic. Through their short, but powerful romances two kids were born. Cousins of unyielding power. But this story isn't about a family. It's about the fiery daughter of a sorceress. When she was born her dad decided it would be best to raise her away from her cousin. Their parents knew that two demigods with that kind of lineage in such proximity to each other would prove dangerous for them both even before it was their time. So while Zeru was raised in Atlanta, Seraphina was raised in New York. This way she would be closer to the camp and closer to her mother whenever she found herself in the Big Apple. This allowed Sera to have some relationship with her mother growing up, but she honestly didn't like that they didn't feel like a family. She was always coming and going and eventually she wasn't even sure if she needed Hecate in her life. Her and her dad were really doing just fine on their own. Despite their decision to raise them separately the Williams twins decided that the cousins should at least know each other and bond because the day might come up when they'd need each other. So almost every summer or major holiday the two single parent families spent time together. That was until seven years ago when Zeru was first introduced to magical world of demigods. While Zeru was already facing the true dangers of the world Sera was still living safely in blissful ignorance, but her father knew it wouldn't last long. So that summer Cyrus decided to tell her the truth about who she was and her mother. Sera took the news better than he expected. Sera realized this was the reason that her mother wasn't around and it wasn't like she completely forgave her for it, but she understood. She had always known she was different herself. She never got hot and there were times she should have gotten burned, but never did. For the next two years Seraphina decided to discover who she really was and what she was capable of. She convinced her dad to let her visit her cousin that Christmas and there she was told of Camp Half-Blood and all the things he went through that summer, including what led him there. She promised him that she'd protect him from any monster. He laughed and told her she'd have to become stronger than him first and she took that as a challenge. So from that day forward she's worked herself to be stronger than everyone, even Zeru. Whether she'll reach such latitudes is yet to be seen. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Cabin Sixteen - Hecate, Goddess of Magic Y E A R S AT C A M P Five F A T A L F L A W Her overconfidence can prove to be her greatest downfall. When you've been blessed with power and regularly train with the best you start to feel like you're the best. This is exceptionally true in Sera's case as she believes no weapon, monster, or being can prosper against her. W E A K N E S S Overuse of her magic can drain her, but it's why she also doesn't rely on it as much as her own strength. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S Self Titled Peacekeeper of the Camp W E A P O N S Originally a normal metal chain, Sera enhanced it with her magic making it more durable, has the ability to extend to a certain length, and can withstand the temperatures of her flames. She can use it as a normal chained weapon or she can imbue it with her flames for devastating results. She got the idea from watching Ghost Rider. She also has a bow and a quiver of arrows. Most are tipped with arrowheads, but a few are not. A B I L I T I E S Mystiokinesis: Sera has a natural understanding of magic and is able to cast and manipulate it. She's well versed in Transformation Magic, Telekinesis, Healing Magic, and Enchantment Magic. Pyrokinesis: Seraphina has the ability to conjure and manipulate uniquely colored purple flames. Their color apparently isn't just for show as she has noted that her flames are stronger and hotter than any flame she's personally faced, but she has yet to prove that against the camp's resident blacksmith. She isn't able to manipulate fire that isn't her own but she seems to be immune to the effects of heat and flames. Umbrakinesis: Like her mother and many children of the Underworld, Sera is able to manipulate shadows. Her control over them isn't completely vast, but she's rather capable with them and has her own ways of using them in combat. She can shadow travel, but taking others over large distances does drain her. Soul Retrieval: Not complete Necromancy, but Sera has the ability to temporarily retrieve the souls of the dead so she could talk to them or them talk to her. The longer they've been dead the less time their souls have under her control before they must return. She doesn't usually keep them around, normally asking them a question and then sending them back on their merry way. It works better if she's presently with the body, otherwise they just appear as a ghost in front of her. Minor Telepathy: An ability she contributes to her magical nature she is able to communicate with others via telepathy. She can't read minds or control others, but she can create a psychic link so they could communicate back and forth. She keeps a constant link with her pet raven so they can know when the other is in distress. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Her favorite characters are Azula from AtLA, Dabi from My Hero Academia, Ember McClain from Danny Phantom, Maleficent and Ghost Rider. She's fluent in English, Greek, Latin, and French. She's currently forcing Alina to teach her sign language so she could impress Jacob. She has the singing voice of a rock angel and can play the guitar. 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______________________________________	Cyrus Ray Starr, Son of Notus

Cyrus Ray Starr, Son of Notus

Me, Super? I'm just your average kid from Kansas.

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___________________________________ N A M E Cyrus Ray Starr, Smallville, Superboy, The Incredible Hunk A G E February 29th, 18 G E N D E R cisMale S E X U A L I T Y Heterosexual P L A C E O F O R I G I N Hutchinson, Kansas N A T I O N A L I T Y American E T H N I C I T Y Caucasian and Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 6'3 Weight: 222 lbs Hair: Brown Eyes: Blue; Red when using Heat Vision Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: None ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Current: Octavia Arellano Ex: Daisy Lane (Human) Crushes: F A M I L Y Mother: Stephanie Starr L E G A C Y Magni, Norse God of Strength P E T S White Swiss Shepherd named Krypto ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Comics ✔ Nature ✔ Animals ✔ Farming ✔ Fighting ✔ Training ✔ Helping people ✔ Flannel D I S L I K E S ✘ Losing control ✘ Bullies ✘ Monsters ✘ People that hurt his friends ✘ Anger ✘ Insects ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Kind ☼ Loyal ☼ Smartish ☼ Temperamental ☼ Protective ☼ Heroic ☼ Badass ☼ Goofy By day Cyrus Starr is likely the best man you'd ever come across. A kind gentleman that looks out for others and puts everyone before himself. He treats everyone with love and looks out for the little guy. But when he sees you picking on the little guy or hurting someone he cares about? The monster comes out. He doesn't turn into a literal monster like Mr. Hyde or the Hulk. Instead he's just someone that sees red and sometimes will have a hard time distinguishing between friend or foe if his anger gets pushed far enough. This normally isn't an issue inside camp except for when things get a little too intense during their war games or "sparring" sessions. But for the most part he is able to reel himself in and even moreso with the help of others before it gets too bad. Cyrus is a vegetarian and a huge fan of comics. Even before he knew his origins he knew there was something special about him. He was a lot stronger than the average kids and learned to control that part of his abilities early. He turned to comics to explain what was happening to him and found a kindred spirit in Superman, including the fact that he was from Kansas. Was he an adopted alien from another planet? He did feel stronger during the summer and he didn't have a father. At least not one that he knew of. So he found father figures in his comics, TV shows, and people around his small town of Hutchinson modeling his personality after theirs. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y One day in the early Fall the god of wind Notus came to Kansas to destroy some crops. It was the one thing he was looking forward to because he absolutely hated Kansas. It was a stupid state and deserved a lot worse than some destroyed crops. But this time he decided to actually look around in one of their towns before he ravaged through them with his furious winds. There he met an exceptional young woman named Stephanie Starr. She was the daughter of a farmer, but he could tell just by looking at her that she was meant for so much more. So he decided to get to know her and for a while he was distracted from his original task. He didn't care. He had found Stephanie. He found love. It was a rare feeling for him, but he enjoyed it. When he had to leave he left her pregnant and left her father's crop field untouched by his furious winds. The rest of Kansas still deserved his fury. That was the last time they were together. He knew he wasn't father or husband material. He was a god, a Titan of power. He had responsibilities. He had no time to play house with humans. Or so he told himself so he wouldn't get attached and let his feelings get the better of him. Despite this he did watch over them and every year he would leave her crops untouched. Stephanie eventually took over her faher's farm giving up on any dreams she had so that she could care for her son and keep the secrets of his origins safe. But young Cyrus had other plans. He loved animals and he loved the farm, but he knew he was meant to be more than a farmhand. He had a glorious purpose. Maybe it was to be the world's first superhero. Cyrus grew up helping people around his town and keeping them out of danger. They chalked it up to miracles having never actually seen their speedy savior. But one young citizen wasn't convinced. When Cyrus was ten his best friend Daisy Lane had been investigating these so called miracles and found that her case lead her to none other than the mysterious farmboy that she had grown up with. She promised not tell his secret, but she wanted to help him on his adventures. Neither of them knew the truth about why he had powers when no one else did, but they didn't care. They were kids having fun and playing hero. When Cyrus was eleven things suddenly changed. The problem with being a demigod child using your powers all willy-nilly? You'd attract a lot of monsters and creatures that want to eat you dead or alive. One such monster? The Minotaur. Daisy and Cyrus were playing at his farm when they noticed a very large bull breeding with one of his cows. Cyrus went to scare it off when he noticed that it wasn't an ordinary bull. He had heard of this thing before in one of his comics about greek mythology. It was the Minotaur, it was real and for some reason it was on his farm. Cyrus told Daisy to run, but she stood momentarily paralyzed. Up until now they were doing small heroics and nothing that would actually put them in danger. But here now she was seeing an actual monster. And she was scared. The Minotaur smelled her fear and stepped away from the cow before picking up its discarded axe off the ground. He charged towards Daisy ready to swing on her with his axe, but was stopped by Cyrus jumping between them and releasing a beam of heat from his eyes. The Minotaur was surprised, but blocked the blast with his axe and smirked as it did nothing, but heat it up and turn it red. Cyrus took the moment to charge at the beast and they came to blows. He couldn't let Daisy get hurt. He couldn't. This constant thought invoked a feeling that he rarely felt. Anger. He felt himself getting stronger as he knocked the axe out of the Minotaur's hand and delivered a devastating punch to his stomach. That was all the opening he needed. He started pummeling the Minotaur relentlessly. How dare he put his best friend in danger? How dare he!? Daisy had come to her senses to watch her friend mercilessly beat down on someone who was no longer fighting. This wasn't the hero she knew or that he aspired to be and she did the only thing she could think to do to stop him. She ran up and hugged him from behind while yelling, "Enough!" In his blind fury he had pushed her off of him sending her into a bale of hay. This was enough to knock him to his senses and he went to check on her. She was okay, but they were both moreso worried about him. They looked back and saw that the Minotaur had disappeared, but Cyrus knew what he had done. After Daisy went home Cyrus talked to his mother about what happened and what he had been doing all this time. She decided to tell him the truth about his father and how one year he had left a note that would provide Cyrus with all of the answers he needed. All it read was, "Follow the wind." And so Cyrus did so going on a journey to the big city. New York, New York. Time had passed and Cyrus found himself living as a full time camper at Camp Half-Blood. He decided it was best not to put his small town in anymore danger now that both he and the monsters were aware of who and what he was. He kept in touch with Daisy though and they did date for a bit when he was fifteen, but when they were sixteen they decided the long distance alternate worlds of magic of normalcy wasn't going to really work for them. He still doesn't know how she was able to see through the mist. Meanwhile unbeknownst to everyone the Minotaur did return to Hutchinson to retrieve what he had sired before returning to the Labyrinth. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Cabin 24: Boreas, God of the North Winds Y E A R S AT C A M P 7; Full Time Camper F A T A L F L A W He puts himself on the line before everyone because he believes he can take it. His guilt is also a huge flaw for him whenever he accidentally hurts one of the people he cares about. W E A K N E S S His anger is both his strength and his weakness because it leaves him a powerful, yet uncontrollable machine. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S N/A W E A P O N S Bone Steel Warhammer A B I L I T I E S Aerokinesis: As the son of Notus, Cyrus has divine control over the wind. But he uses his differently than most wind users. Like most he uses it for flight or increasing his own relative speed, but he mainly uses it for what he calls Super Breath. It allows him to create gusts of wind, take deep breaths to inhale the wind/air around him, or put out winds at a temperature so low that they'd freeze whatever he targeted. Heat Vision: As the son of Notus, Cyrus has some control over heat and fire, but not in the way you might think. He can't manipulate flames or even create his own, but he can emit waves of heat from his eyes. He can force an excess amount of heat from his eyes to attempt a "Solar Flare" that allows him to release all the collected heat within his body. This weakens him greatly and puts him on the level of a human for at least 24 hours. Super Enhanced Physiology: As the legacy of Magni, Cyrus has exceptional levels of strength and the durability to match so he wouldn't destroy himself in the process of using his strength. His strength has grown over the years, but it's still not at its peak and wouldn't be so for at least another seventeen years. Rumor has it that he may be as strong as Hercules, but the largest thing he's lifted while mellow was a bus. But if he's ever angry and starts to lose control his strength grows at the same rate of his anger until he calms back down. It's believed he's had mental blockers put in place through deep hypnosis to cap out his normal strength so he wouldn't harm his friends around camp. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Has a lot of flannel in various different colors Occasionally sneaks out and does heroics Voted most likely to expose the world of demigods and monsters T H E M E S O N G Save Me Face Claim: Tom Welling | #ff4d4d

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______________________________________	Zeru Troy Williams, Son of Zeus

Zeru Troy Williams, Son of Zeus

_{Well, look at that. I guess lightning does strike twice.}

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___________________________________ N A M E Zeru Troy Williams; Zee; Troy; Skylord A G E October 8th, 18 G E N D E R cis Male S E X U A L I T Y Pansexual, but leans more towards women. P L A C E O F O R I G I N Atlanta, Georgia N A T I O N A L I T Y American E T H N I C I T Y Black and Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 6'2 Weight: 175 lbs. Hair: Black Eyes: Blue Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: Earring in his left ear, a giant tattoo of a golden eagle on his back, and a lightning bolt on his right shoulder. ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single. In a not so secret relationship with Fiamma F A M I L Y Mother: Aniyah Williams Father: The Almighty Zeus Demi-Sibling: Ryley Astrape L E G A C Y Apollo P E T S A female golden eagle by the name of Aquila. Sometimes when he sleeps he sees the world through her eyes. He also has a pet venti spirit named Sylph. ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Friends ✔ Fighting ✔ Training ✔ Flying ✔ Music ✔ Art ✔ Reading ✔ Video Games D I S L I K E S ✘ Bullies ✘ Losing people ✘ Not being strong enough ✘ Monsters ✘ Cheaters except for Aphrodite ✘ Subways ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y ⚡ Courageous ⚡ Loyal ⚡ Passionate ⚡ Smart ⚡ Driven ⚡ Protective ⚡ Adventurous ⚡ Leader ⚡ Incredibly Strong-Willed ⚡ Creative Those who don't know Zeru may see him as a meathead who loved to fight potentially more than the children of Ares. But those who do know him know that he's a lot deeper than he appears around camp. He has the body of a warrior, but the heart of an artist. He's kind, caring, and is willing to do anything for the people he cares about. He can also be protective, and sometimes overly so, feeling as if it's his responsibility and in a way it is. He's a natural born leader and knows how to make the best out of people's strengths and weaknesses. When he's not training you'll likely find him in his cabin either reading, writing, or something else to occupy his time and mind. He feels that it should be just as sharp as his weapon and as strong as his body. He also enjoys being out in nature and feels inspired by it sometimes. Even though he has no issue attracting people he's often oblivious to the signs that someone has feelings for him. He has dated around a bit over the years, but he's not a player. If he were to, for example, date a certain daughter of Apollo he'd be completely faithful to her. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y Zeru's story begins like many others. With two people falling in love. Except by a little twist of fate, one of these people happened to be a god. His mother was a pilot in Atlanta working for both Delta and a private airline. It was for the latter that she met him. His presence was elegant and commanding. He enthralled every room he stepped in and when their eyes met it was love at first sight. He approached her and struck a conversation and the rest was history. The two dated for a while, seeing each other whenever their busy schedules allowed them to. Then she discovered she was pregnant. They weren't married, but she was happy. She had known for a while that he wasn't a normal man. He trusted her with the truth and she surprisingly believed him. She considered Zeru her strong little blessing from the sky, hence the names Zeru and Troy, the city that stood strong for ten years. When he was born Zeus spent much less time around them. He had to for multiple reasons that Zeru would later grow up to understand. At the time the Big 3 were still forbidden from having children, but they all seemed to forsake that decision multiple times. Zeru excelled in the regular world as a child. He may have been a bit too hyperactive and had a short attention span, but he never seemed to suffer from the dyslexia that afflicted most demigods. Instead he was able to both read and write at a more advanced level. His mom was gone a lot for work and because of this he started to become more independent early on. He of course had baby sitters, but they were more of a formality than anything. Life was great, but he always felt like he was missing something. It was as if his heart was yearning for something that he couldn't get while at home. Then one day when he was 11 something strange happened. School was almost out for the summer and he was walking home when he was approached by two stray dogs that were oddly close together. He didn't think much of it and reached out to pet them. The two opened their mouths and were about to devour his hand when he was tackled out of the way by a goat man? He rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things. Instead his vision was clearer than ever. Those two dogs? Just one big one with two heads. That goat man? Still a goat man and our young Zeru was understandably freaking out. The satyr noticed this and pulled out a reed pipe and played a few notes on it. Zeru instantly found himself calming down and truly taking in everything around him. Once he was calm he started to think. He had met his father a few times, but never as the all-powerful Zeus. He did however tell him that he was Greek and in an effort to feel more connected to him he did some studying at his school library about Greece and learned about their mythology. From what he knew the goat man was a Satyr and this two headed dog wasn't Cerberus, but something else. Then it hit him. It was from a story of one of his favorite demigods, Heracles and his trials. He was able to kill it, but here it was again. This time it wasn't facing a man with the strength of ten. The Satyr played another song on his pipe and the flowers around the giant dog started to grow before entangling around it. The dog struggled against the strengthened flowers, but it wasn't going to hold for long and they did the only thing they could do. They ran. They traveled from Atlanta all the way to New York, but wherever they went that dog was still close on their trail. During the journey he found out more about who he was and his heritage and that this is practically a normal occurrence for those like him. That was another thing. There were a lot of others like him. They were coming up on Half-Blood Hill and it seemed like they were going to make it when their friend finally caught up to them. They knew at this point that in a chase they were going to be caught before they could even move. So instead they decided to face it head on. The satyr told Zeru to stand behind him and pulled a wooden club from his side. It looked heavy, but he was surprisingly holding it well. He charged at the two headed beast, leapt into the air preparing to club it to death, but instead he was swiped to the side and against the tree as if he were nothing more than a fly. Zeru ran towards his new friend and noticed the gashing wound in his stomach. He wasn't going to make it and Zeru felt useless and responsible for this. He looked to the distance he still had before making it to the safe zone and knew that he wasn't going to make it. He felt frustrated. He felt sad. He felt angry and he felt tired. He reached for the club that rested at his friend's side and picked it up. He could tell that it was heavy, but to him it felt like he was holding a simple bat. He turned to the beast and his eyes turned a deep blue. Electricity cackled around him and surged around the normally non-conductive club. "Hey, doggie. Fetch." He dashed forward, launched into the air and prepared to crush both heads under his might. When he awoke he found himself in some infirmary being attended to and fed the most pleasant tasting thing he had the pleasure of tasting. It also had the added benefit of healing him. He couldn't remember anything that happened beyond the Satyr dying in front of him. The pain from that memory lingered and drove him to never want to be weak again. From this day forward he would be the protector, not the protected. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Cabin One - Zeus, King of the Gods Y E A R S AT C A M P Seven F A T A L F L A W His quite literal fatal flaw is that he'd lay his life on the line to protect the people he cares about. F O R M When angered, usually on behalf of injuries or worse to his friends, an reddish orange field of electricity surrounds his body. It's almost as if the sun itself was fueling him and his anger. This state does leave him significantly drained afterwards. W E A K N E S S Zeru's weakness is that he sometimes feels like he has the weight of the sky on his shoulder. That it's his duty to lead his friends and family and protect them. He also has the aforementioned weakness of his form. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S Cabin Councilor Training Instructor W E A P O N S Zeru possesses an Adamantine Sword named SkySlicer. When it's not used it appears as a normal pendant on his Camp Half-Blood necklace. He presses it and it pops down into his hand. He was gifted this by Zeus and when using it the blade glows blue. The blade has an ability that allows Zeru to imbue it with electricity or air. He also possesses a typical Greek bow. There's nothing special about it whatsoever. A B I L I T I E S Electrokinesis: When it comes to lightning and electricity Zeru happens to be a prodigy. The ability comes as natural to him as just about any exercise. His older half-brother Jason sought him out one year and helped him develop this ability the most out of the others. Through his training and years of experience he's able to summon powerful bolts of lightning from the sky, generate electricity from his body, and even enhance his own speed. He also seems to be completely immune to electricity, but he hasn't truly tested his limits. Atmokinesis: Admittedly not his strongest ability Zeru is able to manipulate the weather. He can make it rain, snow or any form of precipitation in a small area or generate a semi-powerful storm. This ability also gives him control over storm venti. Aerokinesis: Zeru can control, manipulate, and generate air at different levels of pressure, intensity, and force. He can use this ability to send powerful blasts of air, fly, or solidify and create different shapes. Lordship over the Skies: As the son of Zeus, Zeru has divine authority over all birds whether or not they can fly. He can also communicate with them both verbally and telepathically. They all seem to trust and have respect for him. Zeru feels rejuvenated and stronger whenever he's above ground. Even moreso the closer he is to the sun. This is due to him being in the domains of his father and godly brocestor Apollo. Lie Detection: Due to Zeus being the god of oaths(ironic, I know) and Apollo being the god of truth Zeru has developed the ability to detect when people are lying. At first he couldn't turn it off, but over time gained control enough to where he only activates it when he wants to. But regardless of whether it's on or not he's grown quite well at reading people and their different tells to give away their dishonesty. Let's just say he can't wait until he can legally gamble. Heat and Fire Resistance: Although he's not completely immune from the effects of heat and fire due to his Apollo legacy he's able to withstand higher temperatures and most levels of flames. Enhanced Physiology: Demigods are already naturally stronger than normal humans their age and the children of the Big 3 are normally even stronger than that. But the children of Zeus? Strength is in their blood. This is no different with Zeru. He wouldn't put himself on the same level as Heracles, but moreso around his older brother Jason's level when he was his age and it's believed that his strength is still growing. This goes the same for his durability, agility, and reflexes as well. But on top of that his Apollo legacy blessed his sight, voice/words, and his hands creating a balance between the pen and the sword. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Although he doesn't try to be showy with his talents Zeru has a poetic soul and hides a journal of his poetry in the Zeus Cabin. He also can sing, play the piano, saxophone, and electric guitar. The latter he only picked up because of the word electric. He also keeps a stash of grass hidden in a different spot than his journal. Zeru has a pretty big crush on Aphrodite. T H E M E S O N G ZEUS Face Claim: Trevor Jackson | #15B9E7

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______________________________________	Dorian Underwood, Son of Thanatos

Dorian Underwood, Son of Thanatos

_{"Life is stressful, dear. That’s why they say “Rest In Peace.”"}

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___________________________________ N A M E Dorian Underwood; Dori; Kid Death A G E October 31st, 16 G E N D E R cis Male S E X U A L I T Y Bisexual P L A C E O F O R I G I N Los Angeles, California N A T I O N A L I T Y French American E T H N I C I T Y Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'10 Weight: 150 lbs Hair: Olive Green Eyes: Hazel Body Type: Ectomorph Body Marks: A skeletal right hand that he usually covers with a leather glove. And a purple butterfly forcibly tattooed on the back of his left hand. ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single for now F A M I L Y Mother: Vivian Underwood Father: Thanatos Siblings: TBD L E G A C Y N/A P E T S N/A ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Nature ✔ Butterflies ✔ The dead ✔ The living ✔ Sleep ✔ The Underworld ✔ The Few Friends he does have ✔ His parents D I S L I K E S ✘ Bullies ✘ Cigarettes ✘ Seeing those he cares about hurt ✘ Loud noises ✘ He likes Apollo, but sometimes there's such a thing as too much sun. ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Shy ☠ Loyal ☠ Kind ☠ Smart ☠ Tactical ☠ Supportive Dorian is a bit of recluse. It's partially to his own doing, but also to the doing of others. Even though years have passed people were still wary about those being related to gods of the Underworld. He understood why and never held it against anyone. His dad was Death personified. This isn't to say that he's incapable of making friends. Some have even tried to be friends with him and he allowed them in, but not fully. He still holds secrets from others. He's really kind and does have a sense of humor though most of his jokes are death related. He can laugh at and make jokes that don't deal with death. He loves nature and nature seems to love him as well. He loves butterflies the most and he guesses it has something to do with his dad. They tend to rest on him a lot not fearing the presence of death around him. He finds himself wishing that he had wings just like his father so that he could fly away with them. He's more caring than anything and hates to see people in pain. He constantly wishes that he was a healer like one of the Apollo children, but he wasn't born so lucky. He's also pretty much just like an ordinary teenager. He deals with puberty, coming closer to adulthood, and crushes. Though who really wants to court Death? ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y The love story of Dorian's parents was a weird one, but it was still better than Twilight could ever been. His mother always seemed to have a fascination with death. She was weird like that. While at College she started interning at a morgue and after graduation she became a mortician. One day a man came in claiming to be a detective and was inspecting a body that had been found at a gruesome crime scene. As he looked over the body the two talked and talked for what seemed like hours. They had so much in common and it wasn't hard for her to fall for him. His schedule was weird, but he spent some good time with her. One night they finally had sex in the next week he told her that he was being transferred to New York. She was sad and even wanted to go with him, but he convinced her not to telling her that her destiny was here in Los Angeles. What did he know about destiny? He was know Apollo. Nine months later Dorian popped out. His mother found joy in naming him after the guy who used a painting to cheat death. His life was seemingly normal for most of it. Monsters didn't seem to bother him as much as they bothered other demigod children. They may toy with a child of Hades, but who would want to mess with the first child of Death? No one knew what he might have been capable of. Everything changed on his twelve birthday. His right hand became bony. He learned all too soon about his decay ability while playing on the playground. Fortunately he didn't learn about it by using it on a human child. He touched one of the chains on the swing and it started to rust and decay. He quickly ran home after that and told his mother. She was surprised about his abilities and urged him to hide it. She didn't know what people would think about him if they found out. When the summer started he was brought to Camp Half-Blood by a satyr and started to understand more about himself and why he was so different from others. Things took a turn for the worse when he found out who his godly parent was. Most people stayed away from him and he became the outcast in a group of societal outcasts. He was the only child of Thanatos so he slept in his cabin alone. That changed when he learned about his ability to travel to the underworld. Whenever he went to sleep he'd slip into the Underworld to sleep among the dead. He found himself at peace down there. One year later he met his father down there when he was about to go to sleep and instead of sleeping that night they talked and he even followed him on his soul picking errands. He told him why he was so special, but he wasn't buying it. Being the only child of someone didn't exactly make you more special than the other demigods. When the sun was about to come up he was given his sword "Reaper". He was more than glad that he wasn't given a scythe. If he did he might as well had put on a cloak and gained the rest of the skeletal look. From then on he continued to train with his powers and his sword to make something of himself. Not the uncontrollable child of death, but as Dorian Underwood. Now he's heading to camp once again with a slightly better attitude. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Cabin Eighteen, Thanatos God of Peaceful Death Y E A R S AT C A M P Four W E A K N E S S Dorian is more frail than your average demigod, but where he lacks in brawn he makes up for it in his unconventional skill. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S N/A W E A P O N S He wields a sword named Reaper that has two forms. One of celestial bronze and the other of stygian iron. He tries to only use the stygian side on monsters as he'd hate to cause unnecessary torture and grief to those he wounds. A B I L I T I E S Peaceful Passage/Death Decay: His bone hand gives him two different abilities. He has since gained control over them, but still prefers to hide his hand with a leather glove. The first ability that his hand gives him is the power to ease the passage of someone dying. To do so he has to touch them with his bone hand and say a prayer. He only uses this if they're in intense pain from whatever it is that caused their death or is causing their death. The pain "removes" itself from their body, but the wounds stay. The second ability his hand gives him is the power to cause decay on anything or anyone that he touches with it. Of course now that he has control of it he can touch anyone he wants with his hand without causing them to decay. The decay starts where he touches them and doesn't spread if his hand is removed from the body or object. The longer he has his hand on said object or person the more and faster they'd decay. It's dangerous to use in battle due to how fast paced fighting is. Death Drive: This is another power that he was given from his godly father. This power seemed to be a counter of his skill with easing people with his words. This Death Drive is a literal representation of the psychological study by Sigmund Freud. He has an invisible aura that appears in the battle field that makes others around him more reckless and self-destructive in battle. For the first two years he had at camp he couldn't control it, but then he was able to focus the aura so that it only affects his enemies or none at all. He mostly uses this against monsters. Underworld Passage/Shadow Travel: As a child of Death he's able to pass freely between the living world and the undead by creating a "door" for him to walk or seep through. As of yet he still hasn't learned how to bring anyone that isn't dead with him. Unlike children of Hades he doesn't have full control over shadows, but he is able to travel through them and bring others, but at the cost of a lot of his energy. Necromancy: As a child of Death he also has a connection to the dead. He can summon about ten normal skeletons, but only 3 warrior ones. 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______________________________________	Alina Kim, Daughter of Iris

Alina Kim, Daughter of Iris

_{"Face it. You chased the rainbow and found gold."}

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___________________________________ N A M E Alina Leora Kim A G E February 22, 19 G E N D E R cis Female S E X U A L I T Y Pansexual. Hello Rainbow P L A C E O F O R I G I N Honolulu, Hawaii N A T I O N A L I T Y American E T H N I C I T Y Black, Korean, and Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'7 Weight: 155 lbs Hair: Whatever color she wants it to be. Eyes: Hazel Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: Crescent Moon tatoo behind her left her. ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single F A M I L Y Mother: Goddess Iris Father: Michael Kim L E G A C Y Isis; and because of this Alina is sometimes considered cold and calculating. Her connection to Isis also gives her access to magic and the knowledge of Divine Words. P E T S She has a brown Pegasus with green hair gifted to her by her mother named Urian ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Herself ✔ Camp; she'll never admit it but she considers this place home. ✔ Candy or any kind of sweet. Is known to take candy bribes. ✔ Nature ✔ Naps ✔ Music ✔ Reading D I S L I K E S ✘ Loud noises and people. ✘ Swimming. She's an excellent swimmer. She just doesn't like getting herself and her hair wet. ✘ Anyone that would dare hurt the people she cares about. ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Smart ♦ Sarcastic ♦ Loyal ♦ Fun ♦ Protective ♦ Lazy ♦ Ambivert ♦ Strong-Willed Alina is what you would imagine a cat would be if they were human. She comes off as lazy and selfish, but genuinely does care about others. She just puts her own interests before anyone else's. But when her family is in actual need she's willing to drop everything to help them. She considers the others at camp her family. She's normally very calm, but is quick to be annoyed. You don't want her to get angry. Hulk and Talon are nothing compared to her if you push her that far. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Seventeen - Iris, Goddess of Rainbows Y E A R S AT C A M P Seven F A T A L F L A W Even though she swears she looks out for number one she's actually a big softie and will put her life on the line for her family. F O R M When pushing herself or using more of Isis' influence Alina forms green-ish blue fairy-esque wings on her back. It gives her the ability to fly as well as increasing the power of her magic. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S Cabin Councilor W E A P O N S A celestial bronze Egyptian Dagger named Tear of the Nile A B I L I T I E S Photokinesis: Alina has the ability to manipulate and produce light. With this she can create light constructs, beams, and form rainbows. She can also cast illusions by manipulating light and enhance them with her magic. Mystiokinesis: Alina has the ability to cast and manipulate magic. She sometimes uses it in tandem with her Photokinesis. Divine Words: Alina has knowledge of every Divine Word and has the ability to use them. However she can only use three Divine Words a day. Any attempt to use more would drain her life force. Polyglot: Although she only learned how to read, write, and speak in Greek, Korean, Hawaiin, and English she has the unnatural ability to understand and speak any language she hears or sees. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Alina is an excellent artist, but doesn't actively practice it. However she does like to draw or paint something significant that happened at camp that summer or year. She has a wand that she sometimes uses for spells. She enjoys the theatrics of it. She's always seen with a sizable key around her neck. Very few are actually aware of what the key is for. She's just flipping awesome. T H E M E S O N G Superman (It's Not Easy) Face Claim: Tati Gabrielle | #E137E3

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______________________________________	Seraphina Oriane Williams, Daughter of Hecate

Seraphina Williams, Daughter of Hecate

_{“She's mad, but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire.”}

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___________________________________ N A M E Seraphina Oriane Williams; Sera; Ori; Lady Hellfire A G E January 11th, 17 G E N D E R cis Female S E X U A L I T Y Bisexual P L A C E O F O R I G I N Bronx County New York, New York N A T I O N A L I T Y American E T H N I C I T Y Black and Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'9 Weight: 134 lbs. Hair: Black Eyes: Purple Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: She has a tattoo of the Sun and Moon interlocked like Yin and Yang on her left shoulder blade. ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single Crushes: Jacob Griesheim Beauregard Garcia Kepano Ka'aukai Imani Du Bailey Anzu Ito Octavia Arellano(For the last two: She loves girls who could hand her, her ass in a fight) F A M I L Y Father: Cyrus Williams Mother: Hecate Siblings: TBD Cousin: Zeru Williams L E G A C Y Apollo P E T S Sera has a pet Raven named Mr. Poe. She can use her magic to transform him into other animals or creatures with an hour limit. ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Her family ✔ Her friends ✔ Fire. She's a little pyro. ✔ Any kind of rock/rock and roll music. ✔ Anime ✔ Comics ✔ Cartoons ✔ Fighting ✔ Shows about magic ✔ FOOD. She's looking at you, Kep. D I S L I K E S ✘ Annoying people ✘ Fake people ✘ Beef ✘ Losing ✘ Stupid questions. ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Loyal 🔥 Brave 🔥 Funny 🔥 Potentially psychotic 🔥 Caring 🔥 Smart 🔥 Tough 🔥 Snarky Seraphina is the camp's resident firecracker and not just because of her ability to manipulate flames. She's bold, often sassy, free spirited and just full of explosive energy. She's also probably one of the nicest people you'd ever meet unless you give her a reason not to like you. Then she'd be open with her disdain. She's always looking out for her girls or anyone else she's close to. She's always looking for a good fight, often being spoiled in training by her cousin and his half-sister. Although people trust her and for some reason come to her with their problems she's not one to really open up to others. Except for Fiamma who seemed to have broken through the fortress she put around her own feelings. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y One day a pair of twins was born. A boy and a girl. Those two children would one day grow to meet a god and a goddess. One with thunderous power and the other wielding dark, enchanting magic. Through their short, but powerful romances two kids were born. Cousins of unyielding power. But this story isn't about a family. It's about the fiery daughter of a sorceress. When she was born her dad decided it would be best to raise her away from her cousin. Their parents knew that two demigods with that kind of lineage in such proximity to each other would prove dangerous for them both even before it was their time. So while Zeru was raised in Atlanta, Seraphina was raised in New York. This way she would be closer to the camp and closer to her mother whenever she found herself in the Big Apple. This allowed Sera to have some relationship with her mother growing up, but she honestly didn't like that they didn't feel like a family. She was always coming and going and eventually she wasn't even sure if she needed Hecate in her life. Her and her dad were really doing just fine on their own. Despite their decision to raise them separately the Williams twins decided that the cousins should at least know each other and bond because the day might come up when they'd need each other. So almost every summer or major holiday the two single parent families spent time together. That was until seven years ago when Zeru was first introduced to magical world of demigods. While Zeru was already facing the true dangers of the world Sera was still living safely in blissful ignorance, but her father knew it wouldn't last long. So that summer Cyrus decided to tell her the truth about who she was and her mother. Sera took the news better than he expected. Sera realized this was the reason that her mother wasn't around and it wasn't like she completely forgave her for it, but she understood. She had always known she was different herself. She never got hot and there were times she should have gotten burned, but never did. For the next two years Seraphina decided to discover who she really was and what she was capable of. She convinced her dad to let her visit her cousin that Christmas and there she was told of Camp Half-Blood and all the things he went through that summer, including what led him there. She promised him that she'd protect him from any monster. He laughed and told her she'd have to become stronger than him first and she took that as a challenge. So from that day forward she's worked herself to be stronger than everyone, even Zeru. Whether she'll reach such latitudes is yet to be seen. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Cabin Sixteen - Hecate, Goddess of Magic Y E A R S AT C A M P Five F A T A L F L A W Her overconfidence can prove to be her greatest downfall. When you've been blessed with power and regularly train with the best you start to feel like you're the best. This is exceptionally true in Sera's case as she believes no weapon, monster, or being can prosper against her. W E A K N E S S Overuse of her magic can drain her, but it's why she also doesn't rely on it as much as her own strength. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S Self Titled Peacekeeper of the Camp W E A P O N S Originally a normal metal chain, Sera enhanced it with her magic making it more durable, has the ability to extend to a certain length, and can withstand the temperatures of her flames. She can use it as a normal chained weapon or she can imbue it with her flames for devastating results. She got the idea from watching Ghost Rider. She also has a bow and a quiver of arrows. Most are tipped with arrowheads, but a few are not. A B I L I T I E S Mystiokinesis: Sera has a natural understanding of magic and is able to cast and manipulate it. She's well versed in Transformation Magic, Telekinesis, Healing Magic, and Enchantment Magic. Pyrokinesis: Seraphina has the ability to conjure and manipulate uniquely colored purple flames. Their color apparently isn't just for show as she has noted that her flames are stronger and hotter than any flame she's personally faced, but she has yet to prove that against the camp's resident blacksmith. She isn't able to manipulate fire that isn't her own and she seems to be immune to the effects of heat and flames. Umbrakinesis: Like her mother and many children of the Underworld, Sera is able to manipulate shadows. Her control over them isn't completely vast, but she's rather capable with them and has her own ways of using them in combat. She can shadow travel, but taking others over large distances does drain her. Soul Retrieval: Not complete Necromancy, but Sera has the ability to temporarily retrieve the souls of the dead so she could talk to them or them talk to her. The longer they've been dead the less time their souls have under her control before they must return. She doesn't usually keep them around, normally asking them a question and then sending them back on their merry way. It works better if she's presently with the body, otherwise they just appear as a ghost in front of her. Minor Telepathy: An ability she contributes to her magical nature she is able to communicate with others via telepathy. She can't read minds or control others, but she can create a psychic link so they could communicate back and forth. She keeps a constant link with her pet raven so they can know when the other is in distress. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Her favorite characters are Azula from AtLA, Dabi from My Hero Academia, Ember McClain from Danny Phantom, Maleficent and Ghost Rider. She's fluent in English, Greek, Latin, and French. She's currently forcing Alina to teach her sign language so she could impress Jacob. She has the singing voice of a rock angel and can play the guitar. 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______________________________________	Cyrus Ray Starr, Son of Notus

Cyrus Ray Starr, Son of Notus

Me, Super? I'm just your average kid from Kansas.

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___________________________________ N A M E Cyrus Ray Starr, Smallville, Superboy, The Incredible Hunk A G E February 29th, 18 G E N D E R cisMale S E X U A L I T Y Heterosexual P L A C E O F O R I G I N Hutchinson, Kansas N A T I O N A L I T Y American E T H N I C I T Y Caucasian and Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 6'3 Weight: 222 lbs Hair: Brown Eyes: Blue; Red when using Heat Vision Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: None ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Current: Octavia Arellano Ex: Daisy Lane (Human) Crushes: F A M I L Y Mother: Stephanie Starr L E G A C Y Magni, Norse God of Strength P E T S White Swiss Shepherd named Krypto ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Comics ✔ Nature ✔ Animals ✔ Farming ✔ Fighting ✔ Training ✔ Helping people ✔ Flannel D I S L I K E S ✘ Losing control ✘ Bullies ✘ Monsters ✘ People that hurt his friends ✘ Anger ✘ Insects ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Kind ☼ Loyal ☼ Smartish ☼ Temperamental ☼ Protective ☼ Heroic ☼ Badass ☼ Goofy By day Cyrus Starr is likely the best man you'd ever come across. A kind gentleman that looks out for others and puts everyone before himself. He treats everyone with love and looks out for the little guy. But when he sees you picking on the little guy or hurting someone he cares about? The monster comes out. He doesn't turn into a literal monster like Mr. Hyde or the Hulk. Instead he's just someone that sees red and sometimes will have a hard time distinguishing between friend or foe if his anger gets pushed far enough. This normally isn't an issue inside camp except for when things get a little too intense during their war games or "sparring" sessions. But for the most part he is able to reel himself in and even moreso with the help of others before it gets too bad. Cyrus is a vegetarian and a huge fan of comics. Even before he knew his origins he knew there was something special about him. He was a lot stronger than the average kids and learned to control that part of his abilities early. He turned to comics to explain what was happening to him and found a kindred spirit in Superman, including the fact that he was from Kansas. Was he an adopted alien from another planet? He did feel stronger during the summer and he didn't have a father. At least not one that he knew of. So he found father figures in his comics, TV shows, and people around his small town of Hutchinson modeling his personality after theirs. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y One day in the early Fall the god of wind Notus came to Kansas to destroy some crops. It was the one thing he was looking forward to because he absolutely hated Kansas. It was a stupid state and deserved a lot worse than some destroyed crops. But this time he decided to actually look around in one of their towns before he ravaged through them with his furious winds. There he met an exceptional young woman named Stephanie Starr. She was the daughter of a farmer, but he could tell just by looking at her that she was meant for so much more. So he decided to get to know her and for a while he was distracted from his original task. He didn't care. He had found Stephanie. He found love. It was a rare feeling for him, but he enjoyed it. When he had to leave he left her pregnant and left her father's crop field untouched by his furious winds. The rest of Kansas still deserved his fury. That was the last time they were together. He knew he wasn't father or husband material. He was a god, a Titan of power. He had responsibilities. He had no time to play house with humans. Or so he told himself so he wouldn't get attached and let his feelings get the better of him. Despite this he did watch over them and every year he would leave her crops untouched. Stephanie eventually took over her faher's farm giving up on any dreams she had so that she could care for her son and keep the secrets of his origins safe. But young Cyrus had other plans. He loved animals and he loved the farm, but he knew he was meant to be more than a farmhand. He had a glorious purpose. Maybe it was to be the world's first superhero. Cyrus grew up helping people around his town and keeping them out of danger. They chalked it up to miracles having never actually seen their speedy savior. But one young citizen wasn't convinced. When Cyrus was ten his best friend Daisy Lane had been investigating these so called miracles and found that her case lead her to none other than the mysterious farmboy that she had grown up with. She promised not tell his secret, but she wanted to help him on his adventures. Neither of them knew the truth about why he had powers when no one else did, but they didn't care. They were kids having fun and playing hero. When Cyrus was eleven things suddenly changed. The problem with being a demigod child using your powers all willy-nilly? You'd attract a lot of monsters and creatures that want to eat you dead or alive. One such monster? The Minotaur. Daisy and Cyrus were playing at his farm when they noticed a very large bull breeding with one of his cows. Cyrus went to scare it off when he noticed that it wasn't an ordinary bull. He had heard of this thing before in one of his comics about greek mythology. It was the Minotaur, it was real and for some reason it was on his farm. Cyrus told Daisy to run, but she stood momentarily paralyzed. Up until now they were doing small heroics and nothing that would actually put them in danger. But here now she was seeing an actual monster. And she was scared. The Minotaur smelled her fear and stepped away from the cow before picking up its discarded axe off the ground. He charged towards Daisy ready to swing on her with his axe, but was stopped by Cyrus jumping between them and releasing a beam of heat from his eyes. The Minotaur was surprised, but blocked the blast with his axe and smirked as it did nothing, but heat it up and turn it red. Cyrus took the moment to charge at the beast and they came to blows. He couldn't let Daisy get hurt. He couldn't. This constant thought invoked a feeling that he rarely felt. Anger. He felt himself getting stronger as he knocked the axe out of the Minotaur's hand and delivered a devastating punch to his stomach. That was all the opening he needed. He started pummeling the Minotaur relentlessly. How dare he put his best friend in danger? How dare he!? Daisy had come to her senses to watch her friend mercilessly beat down on someone who was no longer fighting. This wasn't the hero she knew or that he aspired to be and she did the only thing she could think to do to stop him. She ran up and hugged him from behind while yelling, "Enough!" In his blind fury he had pushed her off of him sending her into a bale of hay. This was enough to knock him to his senses and he went to check on her. She was okay, but they were both moreso worried about him. They looked back and saw that the Minotaur had disappeared, but Cyrus knew what he had done. After Daisy went home Cyrus talked to his mother about what happened and what he had been doing all this time. She decided to tell him the truth about his father and how one year he had left a note that would provide Cyrus with all of the answers he needed. All it read was, "Follow the wind." And so Cyrus did so going on a journey to the big city. New York, New York. Time had passed and Cyrus found himself living as a full time camper at Camp Half-Blood. He decided it was best not to put his small town in anymore danger now that both he and the monsters were aware of who and what he was. He kept in touch with Daisy though and they did date for a bit when he was fifteen, but when they were sixteen they decided the long distance alternate worlds of magic of normalcy wasn't going to really work for them. He still doesn't know how she was able to see through the mist. Meanwhile unbeknownst to everyone the Minotaur did return to Hutchinson to retrieve what he had sired before returning to the Labyrinth. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Cabin 24: Boreas, God of the North Winds Y E A R S AT C A M P 7; Full Time Camper F A T A L F L A W He puts himself on the line before everyone because he believes he can take it. His guilt is also a huge flaw for him whenever he accidentally hurts one of the people he cares about. W E A K N E S S His anger is both his strength and his weakness because it leaves him a powerful, yet uncontrollable machine. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S N/A W E A P O N S Bone Steel Warhammer A B I L I T I E S Aerokinesis: As the son of Notus, Cyrus has divine control over the wind. But he uses his differently than most wind users. Like most he uses it for flight or increasing his own relative speed, but he mainly uses it for what he calls Super Breath. It allows him to create gusts of wind, take deep breaths to inhale the wind/air around him, or put out winds at a temperature so low that they'd freeze whatever he targeted. Heat Vision: As the son of Notus, Cyrus has some control over heat and fire, but not in the way you might think. He can't manipulate flames or even create his own, but he can emit waves of heat from his eyes. He can force an excess amount of heat from his eyes to attempt a "Solar Flare" that allows him to release all the collected heat within his body. This weakens him greatly and puts him on the level of a human for at least 24 hours. Super Enhanced Physiology: As the legacy of Magni, Cyrus has exceptional levels of strength and the durability to match so he wouldn't destroy himself in the process of using his strength. His strength has grown over the years, but it's still not at its peak and wouldn't be so for at least another seventeen years. Rumor has it that he may be as strong as Hercules, but the largest thing he's lifted while mellow was a bus. But if he's ever angry and starts to lose control his strength grows at the same rate of his anger until he calms back down. It's believed he's had mental blockers put in place through deep hypnosis to cap out his normal strength so he wouldn't harm his friends around camp. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Has a lot of flannel in various different colors Occasionally sneaks out and does heroics Voted most likely to expose the world of demigods and monsters T H E M E S O N G Save Me Face Claim: Tom Welling | #ff4d4d

Delbrook Academy High School

Location: Delbrook Festival (High Striker)
Interactions: My Knight in Shining Swim Trunks @metanoia

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Ali's time at the festival was quickly turning into an amazing one. If all it took to have a great day was get hit by a volleyball she might start all her mornings off like that. But hopefully she wouldn't need to. She felt like this was a sign that this year was going to be spectacular after all. She did feel a little bad however for ignoring Malu's texts, but she'd make it up to her later. A back to school sleepover would be nice. She'd even dedicate all of her time to her tonight and not her new boyfriend.

She drew her attention back to the boy in question and smiled at him as he gave her a "lesson" on how to swing the High Striker's hammer. She actually already knew how to win and had done so a few times at Six Flags. She just liked the time she was spending with Kyle and she really liked looking at his butt so she feigned being a novice. But once he handed the hammer back to her it was time to get serious. She stepped forward and sighed. She placed the head of the hammer into the ground and let the pole rest on her leg. Ali patted at the side of her jeans to dry her hands off and smacked them together a couple of times before reaching back down to grab the pole of the hammer. She made sure that her grip was firm before lifting it and inhaling deeply until she could feel it in the pit of her core. She started to exhale the moment she began bringing the hammer down from the sky above her crashing it down into the platform below. The sound of a bell being rung could be heard before Ali turned to Kyle. "Like that?" She said with a deceivably innocent smile.

Delbrook Academy High School

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Location: Freedom Festival; Bleachers
Interactions: Kaylen @Pyxis
Outfit: ∞

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Cassian had found carrying two plates full of funnel cake through a festival full of teenagers and teachers wasn't as easy as he had hoped it would have been. He initially had been maneuvering through the crowd as if he were avoiding laser trap wires to get to the locked safe at the end of a large room. When he grew tired of fighting for the life of him and his funnel cake he decided to move to the edge where the bleachers were. When he got there he took a sigh of relief of no longer having to deal with the thought of dropping this sugar covered batch of deliciousness.

His momentary bask of glory was interrupted by the faint sound of what sounded like someone crying. He looked around and then up at the bleachers to see a few students scattered throughout. His eyes scanned until they found the source of the sound. He recognized who she was, but he didn't really know her, but he did recognize that she was in his homeroom and that she was currently crying. Anything besides that didn't matter right now. "Nat'll have to wait a bit." He marched up the bleachers providing enough sound on his way up so that he wouldn't completely startle her on approach. When he got closer he noticed pieces of cake on her shirt, but couldn't exactly place his finger on what kind. He looked down at his funnel cake and back at her stain and then back at his funnel cake. He knew exactly what he needed to do.

Once Cassian was close enough he stopped and reached out the hand that held his own plate. "Yo, want some funnel cake?" He didn't need to ask her what was wrong and he really doubted she wanted to tell him in the first place. He just knew it was hard to shed tears when you were stuffing your mouth with an olive branch as delicious as this.