Pathei Mathos

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

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Location: Hermes Cabin - Hades Cabin
Interactions: Online CoD teammates; Hermes ^{(Thank you, @Vicier<3)
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"Last game, boys, then I gotta get off."

The roar of the plane echoed throughout Tyler's headphones, unable to hear his friends who seemed to continue their conversation regardless, his eyes searching for the perfect spot to drop on the map. He could hear his teammates discussing potential places as well, rolling his eyes at the mention of Superstore. Literally no one but the sweaties went Superstore. Did they wanna get rid of him that easy, in hopes they'd have a quick game and he would get off? Tyler shrugged off the thought and shook his head, seeing as his teammates were going there anyways.

"Worst drop, ever. This, and anywhere downtown. Instant team wipe."

"Yeah, for the other guys!"

"No, Blake. We're gonna be the team that gets mopped up, bro." Tyler dropped into the far north side of the store, looting boxes and picking up equipment. All around him he could hear parachutes and footsteps echoing throughout the large warehouse, sighing heavily. 'What did I say? Mega hotspot,' he thought to himself, his eyes scanning over the tv screen for any signs of movement as he picked up a better assault rifle than the basic ground pick-up he'd snagged before. Crouching, Tyler could hear the footsteps growing closer. It sounded as if there were more than just a single set, causing the boy to get a little anxious.

"Guys, guys I'm gonna need help." A quick glance at his mini map and Justin threw his head back in frustration, grumbling, "You guys wanna come here, and you're no where nearby." Inevitably, the enemies around him found him. Tyler was able to take one down but the second guy downed him, a second enemy coming in to help the other finish Tyler off. Tyler growled in irritation, tearing off his headset to toss it onto his bed, shaking his head as he rubbed his face firmly.

_{"Goddamn it,"} he mumbled under his breath, looking up at his screen as he watched his character get drug off to the gulag.

"Ooo... tough break, kiddo."

Hermes' voice filling the confines of his sons bedroom, the God himself couldn't help but to scrunch up his nose, and to purse his lips in sympathy to the situation as he watched his Tyler's dead avatar get dragged off across the screen. Video games. The stuff of the young people- not that he himself didn't dabble in them here and there. He just preferred the satisfaction of a good old fashioned prank. Speaking of which... Breaking an arm away from where he had it crossed with the other over the front of his chest, he glanced down at it. A small, knowing smirk playing over his lips. Apollo should be bellowing his name in anger any moment now. Poor little baby. The narcissist was so easy to torment- losing his shit over something as simple as a few strings on his lyres not being tuned, or... green dye in his shampoo.

Chuckling to himself about just how stupid his dear old brother was going to look imitating an Oompa Loompa; Hermes pushed himself away from the door frame. His gaze drawing over to where his son was sitting, his hand clasped around a clipboard that seemed to appear out of nowhere, "So... we have one new set of headphones; those two new games you ordered. And I thought it might be better if you were the one to take your little girlfriend the tea she ordered. I am one of the last people she is going to want to see right now." The fingers on his free hand clicking, a box and two packages appeared out of thin air; falling lightly onto the bed beside Tyler, "Gonna need you to sign for these, sport."

Tyler's jaw clenched at the sound of his father's voice, letting out a soft irritated sigh. The boy turned his head to look over his shoulder at the god standing against the doorframe, his back still fully turned towards him.

"Mm, yeah. Thanks."

The boy watched as his father stared off at nothing in particular and smiled, clearly thinking about something. He definitely wasn't going to ask about it. He really didn't care. Ty's face stayed the same stoic expression it usually had when interacting with his father, at least within the last couple of years. The first year was just pure anger. This was the man.. the god, who'd gotten his mother pregnant and screwed everything up for her. The relationship between the father and son was spread thin to say the least, Hermes still seemed to try and get through to his boy. To show him that he did in fact love him.

Tyler came back to the present when he realized Hermes was closing the distance between the two, eyeing the clipboard that appeared from thin air. The boy's face finally showed some emotion. Confusion. Had he ordered something? ..He had. Last week. He'd already forgotten about it. Why did Hermes feel the need to personally deliver it to him?

Tyler gave a look back at his tv and realized that he'd been killed in gulag and his team of three other guys he was playing with were getting slaughtered in-game. The boy simply shook his head and reached out, turning his xbox and tv off before turning back to face Hermes this time. Ty crossed his arms over his chest and stared quietly, listening to his father speak. The immediate mention of his 'girlfriend' caused Tyler's eyebrows to furrow, grumbling, "How many times do I have to tell you she's not my girlfri-" Somehow, even though Tyler had been talking over Hermes, he'd heard him say that he was the last person she'd wanna see right now. Why?

Tyler's brow remained furrowed, his voice hesitantly curious. "What do you mean? Why wouldn't she want to see you?" 'She likes you more than I do,' he finished in his head. It never ceased to startle Ty a little when his father would pop packages out of nowhere, shaking his head as he reached out for the clipboard, taking up the pen in his hand to sign off on the deliveries. "What's happened?"

"What happened is she stole Aphrodite's Godly symbol."

His lips coming together in a thin line over his features, Hermes' nodded his head solemnly for a moment or two before the facade broke and he pulled a face. His eyes rolling in a way that was eerily similar to his children, "Or at least according to your aunt and uncle, she did. Bunch of phooey if you ask me. I've delivered enough packages to that girl to know that she's nothing more than cynical bookworm." Heaving out a particularly heavy sigh, it wasn't until Tyler had finished signing that he took back the clipboard. Glancing over it to make sure that everything was in order, he let it go. The clipboard disappearing back to wherever it was it had come from in the first place.

As soon as Hermes had spoken the word 'stole' Tyler's nostrils flared angrily, his fists clenching tightly till his knuckles turned white, his finger nails digging into his palm. "Asta-i tâmpenie," he growled under his breath, his jaw clenching tightly. As Hermes continued to explain further, Tyler grabbed the packages meant for him and stuffed them beneath his bed to open up later, grabbing up the one meant for his friend.

"She never leaves. She's not the one. She's not the one." Tyler maneuvered around his bed, stopping just in front of his father as he looked him directly at him for the first time throughout the entire exchange, having looked just to the side of him before.

"You gods sure are great at ruining your kids lives, aren't you?" The boy shook his head and shoved past his father, walking to the door before coming to a slow stop at he came to it. Tyler uttered a low thanks just loud enough for his father to be heard before walking out of the room, on a mission. Of course he didn't like his father, but he also wasn't entirely disrespectful. He still had some sort of manners, even when it came to his father.

"..she has seven days, Tyler..." Looking over his shoulder at his sons retreating figure, Hermes eventually turned and made his way back to where he had been earlier; standing in the doorway. His expression lost of all playful amusement as he spoke to Tyler's back. His arms once more lifting to cross over his chest as he did so, "Seven days to return the dove... and then Zeus has decreed that she be given to Ares should she fail. I know the pain of losing a child; so does Hades. I don't wish that pain on anyone, do you understand..?"

Staring, serious, for a few moments longer, Hermes eventually cracked. Motioning lazily towards the box in his sons arms, "Enjoy the tea... and the extra toppings that came with it..."

Shooting a wink towards his sons back, Hermes was gone as quickly and as silently as he had arrived. Leaving Ty once more on his own.

Hermes' son headed off towards the Hades Cabin, hearing his father's voice calling out to him as he crossed the distance between cabins. Seven days. Zeus. Ares wrath. Right. The boy looked down at the box questioningly at the mention of 'extra toppings'. The thought quickly leaving his mind as his thoughts returned to the fact Hermes had called Erin his girlfriend.

The extra toppings and his very not-so-funny misconceptions about his friend better not be related. Tyler swore to the gods if Hermes was playing another prank on him, his father would never hear the end of it. The dark-haired boy pushed his way into the Hades cabin and shut the door behind him, wandering over to the lounge area where he set the box down on the coffee table.

The silence that filled the enclosed space was almost annoying. Silence was great.. under the right circumstances... any really.. but in that moment, with everything weighing on him about what his good friend was being accused of. Wondering how she was handling it all.. most especially being under such pressure and no doubt being rushed by nearly the entire camp. While the son of Hermes waited for her to come back to the safety of her quarters, he decided it was a good idea to put on some tea.

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

@Vicier New character. ^^ I'm at your mercy :3

Tyler James Rumancek, Son of Hermes

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Ｔｙｌｅｒ　Ｊａｍｅｓ　Ｒｕｍａｎｃｅｋ

^{"The trick to not being discovered until it is too late is to become part of the expected surroundings. Stealth is more the art of blending in with the background than sneaking through dark shadows."}

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Name:

Tyler James Rumancek

Nicknames:

Ty, Rumancek, The Next Lightning Thief

Gender:

Male

Age:

16-years-old

Birthday:

August 27^th

Nationality:

American

Ethnicity:

Greek / Romany (Gypsy)

Place of Origin:

Sisters, Oregon

Distinguishing Features:

You'd think this boy was the son of Poseidon with how blue his eyes are.

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Relationship Status:

Single

Sexuality:

Bisexual; Female-leaning

Partner:

TBA

Ex-Partner:

TBA

Father:

Hermes / Mercury.. whichever you prefer. God of roads, travel, loads, gymnasiums, athletes, diplomacy, orators, thieves, commerce, trade, and invention.

Mother:

Destiny Rumancek

Siblings:

"Where do I even begin..?"

Legacy:

Dionysis, god of grape-harvest, wine, madness, parties, religious ecstasy, and theater.

Pets:

"I own a black coyote. Yeah, a black coyote. I call her Bella, as in Bellatrix. B for short. She gets along with other animals, most especially dogs, though she will try to attack and/or eat small animals, like rodents."

Other:

Tyler can usually tell the judge of someone's character by the way they answer a simple question. What are your thoughts on the phrase 'Never tickle a sleeping dragon.'? His own response is as follows.
"Clearly, the act is inadvisable due to its danger, and also not the best way to gain the information one would likely want about the creature. At the same time, the metaphorical meaning of not bothering that which does not bother you must be taken into account, which seems to me an admirable idea, and one worth remembering."

Detailed Relationship Information

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۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵ A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵ A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵ A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵ A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵ A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵ A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵ A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

۞ Name of friend here ۞
"𝒮𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒."

۵ A little more in depth relationship. This will change as the roleplay goes on. People can become closer, farther apart. Even romance can blossom. It's all up to you.

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Personality:

Tyler wants to be a hero, someone that everyone knows and reveres. But barring that, he’s willing to be a sort of dark knight. As the youngest of his siblings and constantly disregarded, Tyler is independent and desperate to prove himself, wanting to show his personal talent and leave a legacy behind in the minds of everyone. But he’s not brash. He is content to observe and work quietly, and he’s very intelligent, which is no small aid. He thinks before he acts and is adept at seeing all sides and analyzing situations so he can act to his best advantage. He wants to be something and make something of himself; proving himself better than anyone could have expected is one of his highest priorities. However, as intellectually mature as he may be, Tyler is still young and still learning. There is much he doesn’t understand and his social skills need work. He has somewhat of a low tolerance for certain people and is dismissive of those who are loud, unsubtle, and quick to offer opinions for everything. Nevertheless, other people are often "entitled" to his opinion in the form of his biting sarcastic remarks. Other than that he is a quiet and even somewhat withdrawn boy. While he enjoys the company of some of his friends, solitude is a balm for him. He has to be able to think and study.

Tyler is a knowledge seeker. He is one of those people who believe that knowledge and intelligence are central to success and power, so many things fascinate him and he can easily be found reading and studying even when he is done working on a project. In his mind no fact or understanding of a process or a tendency is unimportant or useless, and may help a person when they least expect it to. As such, he can usually provide extra information on most any subject, even if he gives it in a condescending manner. He is proud of what he knows, both the facts and the underlying understanding of how things work. Interestingly, though, Tyler’s quiet, studious exterior hides somewhat of a rebellious and unconventional streak. He likes to go his own way and will do it willingly. He also respects authority, but follows rules when it suits him—in other words, most of the time, but not if he has something else in mind that he deems worth the risk of losing points or perhaps damaging his image a little. However, as important as that is to him, these moments come very rarely. More frequently his unconventionality is manifested in an experimentative tendency.

Tyler loves a challenge and he loves besting people, but it is usually a private victory for him. He needs not brag and draw attention to his success as long as he knows personally that he has won. However, this is not to say what he doesn’t need others’ acclaim. Being noticed is important to him, and he hates being ignored, but he would rather people notice by themselves how outstanding he truly is. That being said, criticism tends to bounce off of him as well--he is rather selective about what he hears and chooses to take to heart. Despite a sometimes ungracious manner, and a self-preserving and self-benefiting attitude, the boy is not bad at heart. He would always stick up for those he considers his friends, and is not averse to helping even strangers, after he is finished or providing it doesn’t inconvenience him. But when he is hurt, it is common to find him completely withdrawn and intractable, working only for himself in a kind of cool temper that can take a while to thaw out, even with the efforts of his closest friends. Unfortunately, Tyler is also prone to hold grudges after problems with others, and he is stubborn about them, though adaptable in other situations.

Tyler is a careful and patient boy. He’ll watch and wait for a long time with an observant and analyzing eye without feeling a need to do anything himself, gaining something from everything he sees. Not only that, he’s good at making what he sees help him in some way. He’s also good at using all the resources he can to help him achieve whatever goal he has in mind. Tyler is driven and works diligently to achieve any goal he’s set for himself, and places these goals above most other things. As such, he’s very organized; he hates clutter and his personal space, personal appearance, and his management of time and such are all very neat and organized, often following a schedule or other method of keeping everything in its proper place and time. It bothers him when things aren’t set out clearly and prioritized so they can be followed right. He’s a very good multi-tasker and his organization helps him make sure everything gets accomplished exactly when and how he planned it to. If it doesn't, he'll fix it until it does.

Likes:

✔ Harry Potter
✔ Reading
✔ Playing games on PC
✔ Watching anime
✔ Drawing
✔ Photography
✔ Stormy nights
✔ Swimming
✔ Outsmarting people
✔ Music
✔ Board games
✔ Sports (playing and watching)
✔ Capture the Flag
✔ Trips to the river/lake

Dislikes:

✘ People
✘ Snitches
✘ Birds
✘ Debbie downers
✘ Cats (semi-allergic)
✘ Overcast days w/o rain
✘ People who talk too much
✘ Squash, Meatloaf, Asparagus

Biography:

All very uninteresting, I'm afraid.. will be written in, eventually.

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Cabin:

Number Six

Responsibilities:

✉ Tends to the horses
✉ Helps in the strawberry field

Status:

Full-Time Camper

Bead Count:

Tyler has four beads, he'll be getting his fifth this year.

Abilities:

✉ Enhanced Speed
✉ Audiokinesis
✉ Enhanced Theft Abilities
✉ Chlorokinesis

Fatal Flaw:

Emotionally fragile, and impatient.

Form:

None.

Weapons:

✉ Winged shoes
✉ Push
✉ Dagger
✉ A short sword by the name of Hatred's Bite.

Detailed Ability Information

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Abilities - In-Depth Look:

▶ Enhanced Speed ◀

✉ Children of Hermes have a high athletic ability and swiftness.

• Teleportation: Some children of Hermes inherit super speed fast enough to run on air and become a blur.

▶ Audiokinesis ^(limited) ◀

✉ Children of Hermes are skilled at trickery and very persuasive, acting very good as spies and influencers.

▶ Enhanced Theft Abilities ◀

✉ Children of Hermes are able naturally stealthy and can supernaturally steal things without people noticing, even other demigods.

• Clauditiskinesis: Children of Hermes can magically sense the internal structure and mechanisms of any lock they touch. They are able to make it unlock, even telekinetically. This doesn't work on cursed locks, though.
  
  • Lock Intuition: They can identify curses and traps placed on locks. If they concentrates hard enough, they can deactivate them.

▶ Chlorokinesis ◀

✉ With a Legacy like Dionysus, he has some control over plants.

▶ Theater Kid ◀

✉ He is a really good actor, sometimes using this to his advantage when he gets in trouble. Unsure whether its a perk of having Mr. D as a Legacy or if that's just part of Tyler's own "charm".

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Weaknesses:

✉ He is withdrawn, perhaps overly so, making it difficult for him to relate to others at times, he is often quite bitingly sarcastic out of nowhere, even when uncalled for. While he is very good at waiting for the right opportunity to do something, the boy is somewhat impatient with others and expects them to not waste time. He's also a touch judgmental, not based on prejudices but on first impressions of people. Tyler's independence also pushes him to the limits of authority.

Theme Song:

Feeling Good by Michael Bublé

Theme Song

Face-Claim:

Brandon Flynn

Color Code:

#F6B45B

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

@Blackmist16 If it makes you feel any better I haven't filled out ANYONE'S relationship sheets lmao

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

Ｂｒａｎｄｏｎ　Ｍｕｒｐｈｙ & Ｂｒｏｎｗｙｎ　Ｋｎｏｗｌｅｓ

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Location: Obstacle Tower
Interactions: Each other; Brynn with Pierre
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Brynn watched as the scene with Talon and Octavia unfolded, others coming into the picture to get involved. The Athena girl nearly doing the same when she saw Octavia had blood pouring from her head but stood her ground, knowing all too well the girl was capable of handling her own. Without warning, Brynn had her feet pulled out from under her with a force gripping one of her ankles in a vice grip. While struggling to stand she could just see Brandon staring back at her with a fire in his gaze. 'Oh shit,' she thought to herself as she quickly flipped over on her stomach and tried grabbing onto something to help her escape his grip that he seemed to be trying to get better hold of. Brandon cried out in anger as Brynn's free foot connected with Brandon's free hand, snarling at the girl as he shook it off and continued to pull her closer to the edge.

"Murphy, stop. It's not that serious dude, chill!"

"Fuck you, you little shit! I would have had it, had it not been for you. Talon's right. You think you're better than the rest of us, and for what? Because you can bat your eyes and get away with shit? I'm about as tired of it as he is!"

During this entire struggle between the two, Pierre had managed to slip past the both of them but not without Brynn noticing him as he made his way onto the next level. "ALLEZ, PIERRE!" It wasn't until Brynn yelled out that Brandon had noticed as the boy's shoes disappeared up onto the next level, growling to himself as he shoved the girl with so much force she nearly went toppling over the ledge. The boy jumped down from where he was, landing on the ground to join the rest surrounding his brothers and sister. Elias, of course, always trying to talk things out. Brandon rolled his eyes and simply crossed his arms, watching from a safe distance away knowing all too well this wouldn't get anywhere.

Brynn pushed herself to her feet and dusted herself off, shaking her head as she looked over the edge of the platform she was on down towards where Brandon stood, glaring at him. "Asshole," she muttered to herself, turning her attention up to Pierre who had obviously gotten the idol, smiling a bit. "Espèce de petit serpent sournois. Bon travail."

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When the booming voice echoed out throughout the camp, both demigods stopped and turned their attention to the owner of said voice. The news of Erin being named bringing two very different reactions from the two. Brandon having shook his head saying something about "the princess of darkness was at it again", while Brynn became increasingly worried for her _sort-of friend. There was no way in Hades that Erin was the true culprit. The uproar of people in agreement with her eased her mind, but only just. Was there nothing the gods had to say in the matter, of course they knew nothing really when it came to other gods kids, let alone their own most of the time.. but this was beyond her. This, really, was beyond any of them. What were they gonna do that the gods themselves couldn't? Well, Percy had done it with Zeus' master bolt. What's finding one little dove..right?

Translations:
ALLEZ, PIERRE! = "GO, PIERRE!"
Espèce de petit serpent sournois. Bon travail. = "You sneaky little snake. Nice work."

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

Ｂｒｏｎｗｙｎ　Ｋｎｏｗｌｅｓ

Ｄａｕｇｈｔｅｒ　ｏｆ　Ａｔｈｅｎａ
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Location: Obstacle Tower
Interactions: Ky' vie, Talon, and Octavia

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This daughter of Athena's morning started earlier than most, having gotten up long before the son had rose to go on her morning run before she would meet up with her best friend for their walk around the lake. Today was going to be one of Brynn's harder days, having a lot on her schedule planned, training-wise. The obstacle tower was one of the firsts on her lists, and confirmed with Ky that she would also be there as well. It was going to be a fairly interesting day at the tower. Hell, any event with Ky' vie or Octavia was involved, it was always going to be a challenge. Those girls were beasts. Brynn knew she'd really have to have her head in the game today if she was gonna have a chance at winning the event.

Upon arriving, the brunette wasted no time in jumping straight in to it head first, although she didn't make it very far before she was knocked straight off the side by someone who'd been pushed off above her. Both collided into the ground with great force, knocking the wind right out of the poor Athena girl. Taking a moment to recover, though, she went back at it again with more force than before taking two rungs at a time to quickly get to the second level. She could see that Ky' vie had made it up to the next level, and... who else but Octavia was up there with her. To the left, she spotted two son of Ares making their way up the wall, overhearing their conversation which caused Brynn to laugh aloud. She decided to chime in as she continued to climb, yelling over at Talon, "Only reason you don't freeze is cause you're not on our level! How bout you try getting on it, sometime, hmm?"

Brynn took a sharp intake of breath when a rung was taken out from under one of her feet, forcing her to start climbing up the side faster than before. This time she decided to climb over to the right, the side opposite of the Ares boys. Rungs were disappearing quickly for the Athena daughter, smirking as she latched onto one with a gloved hand and pulled it in to her side before quickly pushing it back through the other way with some brute force, hearing Murphy cry out some prophanity. She laughed and hurriedly climbed the last few rungs before he could retaliate, pulling herself up over the next levels lip to join Octavia and Ky' vie. She joined the girls and looked down on the boys, smirking. "Poor babies. Should we should help them? They seem to be struggling."

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Location: Obstacle Tower
Interactions: Brynn, Carlos, Ky' vie, Octavia, and Talon
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Seemed as though everyone was coming after him, today. He smirked when he heard his friend's voice calling after him about flirting with the competitors, calling back to him, "Should know me by now, Carlos! Can't stop, won't stop! Why don't you worry about what you're doing, huh?" The son of Ares laughed and pulled himself up another rung, taking a glance out at the group of Aphrodite girls sitting in their usual spot to cheer him on, flashing a charming smile before returning his hand to the wall.

Brandon laughed at both his siblings' responses and grabbed onto an empty space in the wall, hoisting himself up with it as he called back out, "I never said she was Medusa, just saying.. she's scary when she's in her element." As the son of Ares pulled out another rung to grab onto, suddenly he saw a hand reach out and grab it. His eyes narrowed as he turned, about to push the dumbass off who thought it was a good idea to take his spot before he realized who it was that had joined him in his space. He hadn't exactly heard her when she'd spoken before but suddenly his attention was on the daughter of Hephaestus, smirking slightly. As her nails drug across his back he had a chill run up his spine, reaching back to smack her hand away but missed as it reached up and latched onto his chin. The young man came to a full stop, raising his eyebrows at her aggressiveness. He liked it, sure, but was quite surprised at the public display of her mind games.

Ares' son was so distracted by everything she was doing to him in that moment, he hadn't realized she was starting to climb higher. Once he came to, he went to reach up to another rung to climb after her until she stepped on one of his hands and pushed the rung back through the other side, cursing softly under his breath before growling at her, "Oh, you're gonna regret that one later, sweetheart." Shaking out the numbness in his hand, Brandon reached up to grab the rung again to pull it out again, taking it to pull himself up again. This time, though, as he pulled himself up it slipped from his hands once more as it retracted, peaking through the hole in the wall to see Bronwyn Knowles on the other side smirking away as the rung came flying back through to his side. It slammed right into his cheekbone and caused him to lose his footing entirely, he reached out to grab onto anything and caught nothing, slamming down onto the level below with a loud thud.

"FUCK YOU, KNOWLES!!" the son of Ares yelled out as he rubbed his face a moment before standing, finding the side that Brynn was on and leapt up, starting to climb with a ferocity he hadn't had before. The Athena girl wasn't going to get away with that easily.

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@metanoia !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HI!!!! <3

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Location: Obstacle Tower
Interactions: Talon and Ky' vie
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Brandon stood at the edge of the seating for the tower attempting to drown out the people screaming and shouting, the son of Ares looked on at the competitors of the day and smirked when he noticed a few familiar faces. As the young man was strapping on his fingerless gloves a gust of wind blew past him, seeing that it was caused by someone blowing past Brandon he was about to yell out some profanity out at them till he realized it was his brother Talon. He chuckled as he stood and watched the younger boy clamber up onto the rope ladder, hearing him call out to someone further up the tower. Brandon followed his brothers gaze to see a familiar daughter of Hephaestus heading up towards the top, grinning as he mumbled, _{"I'm comin' for you."}

Without hesitation Brandon immediately broke into a sprint at the tower, jumping the rail before he too jumped up and caught a rung on the ladder. He shouted over at his brother on the next ladder over, "Yeah, that's the spirit, T! Just don't look her in the eyes," he laughed as he pulled himself up a couple more steps up the ladder, ducking before he could smack his head on one of the padded bars protruding from the upper level. "Shit, man." The son of Ares quickly pulled himself up and used the same padded bar that nearly knocked him the last go around to help give him a boost. As he leapt up, Brandon collided with another camper and knocked them right off of the bars, scrambling to grab one in each hand before finding footing as well. Whew.

Brandon looked down at the lower level, spotting the camper he'd knocked off curled up on the ground. 'Wuss,' he thought to himself before spying the daughter of Hephaestus on the lower level to which he smirked. "Come on, Princess. I thought you were supposed to be at the top of the tower," he teased, turning his attention back on the bars. A few of them in a row hardly had enough showing to grab onto, Brandon made sure his footing was true before reaching up to grab two of them in his hands to pull all the way through, hearing someone cry out 'NO!' from the other side as the crowd echoed with gasps and 'ooooh's. Brandon laughed. He knew he'd done something right. The young man continued to push himself up the rungs.

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@Vicier I *JUST* found it right after having sent my previous message lmao I was sitting here like "Am I just blind?!?!" xP
Sorry, Blackmist!

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@Blackmist16 .....where, hun?

Saw it's Vicier's post. Apologies. I was looking for you to have posted it. I gotcha. I'll pm you when I can get a look over it. I am heading in for a shower, so it'll be some time but I will get to it within the hour!

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@Blackmist16 Are you going to be privately sending your character sheet or are you going to be posting it for everyone to see? It’d be very helpful to see your character so we can see how our (everyone’s) characters can relate.