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Aʀʀᴏᴡsᴍɪᴛʜ: Fʀᴇsʜᴍᴀɴ Yᴇᴀʀ

Still here :D

Aʀʀᴏᴡsᴍɪᴛʜ: Fʀᴇsʜᴍᴀɴ Yᴇᴀʀ

@A Tattooed Girl Gotta love Jake!

♦ Demigods Of Camp Half-Blood ♦ (Percy Jackson Roleplay)

These guys won't be entering the fray for an unknown amount of time (honestly knowing me, I could decide to do so tomorrow or in two months, really all depends on when I figure out how I want to bring them in) but I love them to death and wanted to introduce them anyways :D

Jamie Jefferson

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"You have three seconds. Three seconds to scream and cry, and kick something. Then you're gonna pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and kick some ass."

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Name: Jamie Louisa Jefferson
Nick-Names: Jefferson, JJ
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Place Of Origin: Washington D.C.
Camp Cabin: Eight

Appearance - 17 Years Old:

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Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Partner: N/A
Godly Parent: Ares
Human Parent: Amelia Jefferson
Siblings: Elena Reese, Deon Alexander, Aella Stedford, Clarisse LaRue
Pet/s: N/A
Other: TBD

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Personality: Jamie is a complex young woman, that much is certain. Desperate for company and affection, but terrified of letting people in. She's been on her own for so long, that her trust is difficult to earn, and even harder to keep. She's incredibly wary of everyone, although once you do get past her walls, she proves to be one of the best people you could ever come across.

Compassionate and smart, Jamie has a tongue sharper than her sword, and she's certainly not afraid to use it. Some might call her obnoxious and brash. She calls herself opinionated. Either way you spin it, she's certainly not afraid to speak her mind, and is the first person to speak up if something seems jacked up. She's got a strong sense of right and wrong, and values justice over anything else.

Like a typical child of Ares, Jamie has a temper that makes a nuclear bomb seem appealing. She can be incredibly vicious and impulsive when she's angry, and has a tendency to go for the low blows. A force to be reckoned with on a good day, her temper tends to flare up and turn her into a weapon of mass destruction when people go after her friends, or insult her intelligence. She's spent too long being underestimated that she refuses to be made small ever again.

Skills: Years of hiding from monsters has made Jamie a master of concealment, given her excellent endurance, and excellent survival skills. She can make a fire, build a shelter from sticks and is also an excellent tracker, and that doesn't even include all the skills she's gotten from dear ol' dad.

Biography: Amelia Jefferson is a name that most everyone knows. A former senator from Oregon, a skilled debater, current Secretary of State, and a fierce political opponent. A fiery woman, her feisty nature and willingness to fight anyone and everyone attracted Ares, God of War. The two's whirlwind romance was kept a secret from the public and her husband, and when she became pregnant, he disappeared.

Passing Jamie off as her husbands, Amelia raised her daughter in Washington, where she was surrounded by politicians and everything that came with that. For years, Jamie was kept safe, surrounded by security at all times. However, as she got older and her temper flared more and more, her mother finally decided to sit her down and explain her true parentage. Shocked and confused, Jamie ran away, only fourteen.

She caught a train out of D.C. and never turned back. She thought about it, constantly, but she refused to swallow her pride and return to her mother. She couldn't do it. Her mom did try and look for her, but it was a private affair, one which soon led to a cover up. Jamie Jefferson is, as far as the world knows, content at a boarding school in an undisclosed location.

In reality, Jamie was constantly on the run from monsters of all kinds. The past three years forced Jamie to grow up, and mature greatly. She was alone for a great deal of it, until she met a son of Apollo, Logan, in New York. The two went it together for the past six months, until they learned of Camp Half-Blood, a haven for demigods.

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Demigod Abilities:

Renaissance Woman - Jamie is skilled with nearly every weapon you can think of, her natural intuition making her a skilled duelist. Her telumkinesis doesn't allow her control over other's weapons, but it does give her a great amount of skill with her own.

Tis Just A Scratch! - As Jamie is injured, her endurance increases. Each cut releases adrenaline into her body, and keeps her fighting, until the end.

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Weapon/s: While Jamie is well versed with all sorts of weapons, she prefers her sword and shield. What can she say, she loves the classics.
Weapon/s Name: Her sword is nicknamed War, and her shield Peace.
Weapon/s Type: One Handed Sword and a shield.
Attributes: Her sword and shield can both shrink into a pen and cap. The cap being the shield and the pen being the sword.

Weapon Appearance

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Other: Zeus was the prettiest girl at the ball. Even Aphrodite was jealous.

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Theme Song:
TBD

Logan Westwood

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"The sun rises, and the darkness retreats. It gets better. It always does."

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Name: Logan Robert Westwood
Nick-Names: N/A
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Place Of Origin: San Diego, California
Camp Cabin: Eleven

Appearance - 17 Years Old:

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Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Homosexual
Partner: N/A
Godly Parent: Apollo
Human Parent: Melissa Westwood
Siblings: Kalinda Franklins
Pet/s: N/A
Other: TBD

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Personality: If there's one thing that Logan does well, it's unwavering optimism. He's a cheerful young man, who sees the best in everyone, and works to fix the worst. He's a survivor, someone who refuses to lie down and accept fate. No, anytime the odds look bad, it seems like Logan has a way of turning them in his favor and pulling through. He's been through so many hardships, it's amazing he's come out the other side. But he has, and he's still smiling.

Logan's optimism makes him easy to approach, and he's incredibly easy to get along with. His unwavering joy can be a bit of an annoyance at times, but there's few people who truly dislike the young son of Apollo. After his year on the run from every kind of monster imaginable, Logan has developed a pacifist attitude towards things. He'd much rather support his fellow heroes than be on the front lines. In fact, he'd prefer it if he never had to hold a weapon again.

However, the son of Apollo is not without flaws. His trusting nature often makes him blind to any sort of ruses and he is known to wear his heart on his sleeve. When someone breaks his heart, he has a tendency to fall into a deep depression. He feels far too much and this makes him easy to manipulate.

Skills: Years of hiding from monsters has made Jamie a master of concealment, given her excellent endurance, and excellent survival skills. She can make a fire, build a shelter from sticks and is also an excellent tracker, and that doesn't even include all the skills she's gotten from dear ol' dad.

Biography: Logan Westwood, if I'm being completely honest, has had a pretty shitty life. His mom died early on, when he was five. Their car flipped over on the highway and Logan's mother was killed instantly. Well, that's what the official report says at least. The police left out Logan's testimony claiming that a giant snake woman had attacked the car, and killed his mother. No one believed that part of the story.

An orphan at age five, Logan found his first good break when he was placed in the care of his aunt, Kayla Westwood. She adored Logan, and cared for him as if he was her own. She would be killed five years late, protecting Logan from a cyclops. Kayla's death hit him hard, and after that traumatic experience, Logan withdrew briefly. He became quiet and extremely depressed. His grandparents, now his permanent guardians, weren't sure how to handle it. He'd just sit in his room and play the guitar.

He finally came out of his depression, aided by his grandparents, and as he got older, it seemed that bad things happened less and less. He joined the school band, won plenty of awards, established himself as a gifted poet, and got on track to being a doctor. Until the monsters returned. This time, it was a minotaur, an angry one. The house was torn up, and his grandparents left mutilated. The police blamed Logan. And so Logan ran.

On the run from both the police and monsters, a sixteen year old Logan made his way across the country, battling all kinds of monsters. His dad appeared to him somewhere in Ohio, and explained everything to him, but insisted that he couldn't help his son. This was Logan's journey. He soon ran into Jamie Jefferson, in New York City, another demigod. They fought together for a while, until. Now they're on their way to Camp Half-Blood, Logan having discovered it's location in a dream. What's the worst that could happen?

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Demigod Abilities:

Let There Be Light! - Logan can manipulate light to his will, summoning it or shaping it into weapons, though he prefers not to use this offensively.

Healing Touch - Logan is a natural healer, and can heal wounds with a single touch. This can be incredibly draining depending on the size and severity of the wound, and can be dangerous for Logan to perform.

Siren's Song - Logan can enchant others with his guitar and singing, calming them into a docile state.

Delphi's Gift - Logan has minor precognitive abilities. He often sees the future in the form of symbols that come to him in dreams, though he rarely understands them.

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Weapon/s: Logan currently uses a bow that his father left for him one evening. He can't wait to never use it again.
Weapon/s Name: Nightlight
Weapon/s Type: Bow
Attributes: The bow is enchanted so that it stores energy from the sun, and can then light up in dark places.

Weapon Appearance

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Other: Zeus was the prettiest girl at the ball. Even Aphrodite was jealous.

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Theme Song:
TBD

Aʀʀᴏᴡsᴍɪᴛʜ: Fʀᴇsʜᴍᴀɴ Yᴇᴀʀ

Finally posted :D

Aʀʀᴏᴡsᴍɪᴛʜ: Fʀᴇsʜᴍᴀɴ Yᴇᴀʀ

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Location: Homeroom
Interacting With: | Eachother | Quinten @A Tattooed Girl | Indie @Filthy Mudblood | Jacob and Lily With their Groups|

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Caleb nodded as Quinten suggested he ask Indie what was wrong. Indie was his best friend, second only to Quinten, but he knew sometimes that she just liked to be left alone. But as he looked her over, he figured that he might as well take the chance. Biting his lip nervously, he leaned across the aisle to whisper to his friend. "Hey, you good? You seem...off," he said, careful to keep his voice low. He knew Indie didn't want her business broadcasted to all of their homeroom.

Meanwhile, Jacob and Lily were forced to interact with their respective groups, separating the two for the time being. Jacob smirked at his own group. They had the goth kid, Creepy Clyde, that photographer chick, some kid he didn't know too well, and the bitch. He shook his head. "I couldn't care less. Slap me with a job and I'll do it," he said nonchalantly. Jacob wasn't an academic, that much was clear to anyone who knew him, and this project was failing to peak his interest.

Lily on the other hand, was thrilled. If there was anything she loved more than people, it was art. And if you thought about it, this was basically a big art project. "I'll help build the volcano! Make it look all pretty! We can totally use my place as a home base too," she said, grinning and bouncing up and down in excitement.

Aʀʀᴏᴡsᴍɪᴛʜ: Fʀᴇsʜᴍᴀɴ Yᴇᴀʀ

Sorry everyone, writing got pushed back by work :/ Post should be coming tomorrow :D

♦ Demigods Of Camp Half-Blood ♦ (Percy Jackson Roleplay)

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Location: Obstacle Tower
Interacting With: | Natalie Hawkins @Feisty-Pants | Alan @YoshiSkittlez |

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Maggie let out an impressed whistle at Natalie's show. It was impressive, that much was certain. She clapped slowly, a grin on her face. "That was an impre-" Maggie was cut off by the uproar from the Obstacle Tower. Someone had won. In a way that was typical of the young daughter of Hermes, Maggie skipped off excitedly, sprinting back to the amphitheater just in time to hear the announcement from Mr. D and Chiron.

Her eyes went wide, her expression one of pure shock. How could they accuse Alan of taking Aphrodite's stupid fucking chicken? Who the hell could possibly want it? She clenched her fists in anger and when Alan was done picking people for the quest, she stormed over to him, thoughts of an archery lesson thrown completely out. Once she'd reached her half-brother, she gave him a prompt slap on his arm, and glared daggers at him.

"Alan Carpenter you honorable git! Ky' vie was going to do this for you! But you being the nicest person in the world couldn't let her do that! Gods damn it! Alan if you die I'm going to be so angry!" Maggie said, her voice surely attracting the attention of some of the more gossipy campers. She looked up at her brother, a mixture of anger and sadness on her face. She sighed. He had to do this, she knew that. It didn't mean she liked it. Finally, relenting in her anger, she hugged Alan. "Show 'em what us Hermes kids can do."

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Location: The Lake -> Obstacle Tower
Interacting With: | Deon Mentioned @YoshiSkittlez | Erin @Vicier | Webster |

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Cassie's lamentation by the lake was cut short by the loud cheers coming from the tower, indicating that someone had reached the summit of the Obstacle Tower. Curious to see the winner, she walked over to the amphitheater, staying at the edge so as not to be hit too hard with the chaotic energies that were coursing throughout the stadium, riding on the sound waves of every cheer. She looked up to the top of the tower to see that the winner was... Ky' vie. And Deon as well, apparently.

Then, Ky' vie kissed him. Just out of nowhere, planted her lips on his and he let her. Just like that. Cassie would never admit it, but her heart sunk a little when she saw that. She wasn't sure why. Deon wasn't a nice guy. She knew that. He was everything she disliked, yet she couldn't help but feel some pull towards him. Whatever. It doesn't matter, he clearly has other interests anyways she thought, pushing back tears that were threatening to spill over. She wouldn't let him ruin her makeup.

Her thoughts were pulled from Deon by the announcement from Chiron and Mr. D. While she wasn't super close with Alan, she knew he was a nice guy, and Maggie cared a lot about him. Her concern was more with Erin and Webster, two of her closest friends here. Well, she considered Erin a friend. Erin was rather hard to read when it came to that subject. She rushed down to find the two demigods, biting her lip nervously. "You guys be careful on this one. I have a bad feeling is all. Just please come back,"

♦ Demigods Of Camp Half-Blood ♦ (Percy Jackson Roleplay)

Gonna have a Maggie and a Cassie post up sometime tomorrow hopefully :)

♦ Demigods Of Camp Half-Blood ♦ (Percy Jackson Roleplay)

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Location: Obstacle Tower
Interacting With: | Aella (Mentioned) @Vicier | Alan @YoshiSkittlez |

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Webster was pulled from his conversation by the arrival of a girl on a horse. Strange, even by his standards. It wasn't until he noticed the insignia on her shirt that it clicked. She was a Roman, of course she wanted to make an entrance. He smirked a little bit at the flamboyancy of Camp Jupiter. His smirk quickly turned to pursed lips and a furrowed brow as he realized, he recognized the girl on the horse. The last time he'd seen her he'd been pulling himself out from under her arm in a bed, somewhere in New Rome. They'd met at a Christmas party, and had been introduced to each other by Annabeth and Frank. The two had slept together and Webster disappeared. Aella was her name.

He didn't have much time to dwell on Aella's arrival, or what it meant for him, as Chiron and Mr. D called the campers to order, and began their meeting. Webster scowled as they discussed what the gods had accused Alan of. It was bullshit. They barely even interacted with their children, but they could make baseless claims against them all they wanted. Ares was the worst of them too. No wonder his kid was such a prick.

When Alan began picking people for the quest, he never thought that he'd get chosen. He and Alan weren't particularly close, and he figured that the son of Hermes would rather have someone he trusted rather than someone he barely knew. However, when Alan called him, Webster accepted the honor. "Of course I'll come. It's been way too long since I've been on a quest."

Aʀʀᴏᴡsᴍɪᴛʜ: Fʀᴇsʜᴍᴀɴ Yᴇᴀʀ

Gonna try and get a post up tomorrow night :D