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STATUS: Four years, such a long time. But after figuring out my life, and dealing with too much shit to count, I’m ready to start again! 6 yrs ago
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Four years, such a long time. But after figuring out my life, and dealing with too much shit to count, I’m ready to start again!
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The little girl giggled," hi Faeya! I'm Addison. But call me Addi, I like that more." A broad smile was on her little face, excitement bubbling through her whole body. She hugged her tightly, giggling softly. She then whispered to Austin," I like her." She the laughed and said," I don't mind! It's nice having girls around, better then being surrounded by stinky boys." Her nose wrinkled, causing a deep laugh from Austin. He reached over and ruffled her hair," aww come on sis, you know you love us."
A dull, repeated thud sounded from the arena. Large meaty fists pounded into the dummy in front of the hulking body. He wasn't wearing a shirt, a fine layer of sweat covering his muscular body. His eyes were narrowed, his head naturally turned slightly to the right. It was a habit, it gave him a great view of what was on his right. His muscles rolled and flexed as he moved, eyes narrowed. He suddenly pulled his lips back over his teeth, wound back, and slammed his fist into the dummy, breaking it. He pulled back, nodding slightly, walking over to his shirt. He pulled it on, stretching. He already went for a run this morning. He often woke up very very early.
He walked out, gazing around the camp with a straight face, mouth pressed into a flat line. He then ran his hand through his dark, basically black hair. He walked towards breakfast, looking around again. His head turned to the right to get more of a view of everyone, before returning to get food. He walked over to the fire, tossing in a small piece of food, mumbling a quick prayer for strength and what not. He then went and sat down, gazing around at the other tables. He then began to eat, literally shoving food in his face. He swallowed, drinking some stuff. He tended to eat a lot. With his body size, he ate a ton of food at one sitting, he needed it to keep the energy all day, yet he tended to crash at night.
His finger ran over the scar across his face, a dark scowl forming on his face. He hated it. He hated what happened. He hated not being able to see our of his right eye, and being held back by Chiron because of it. He taught himself how to deal with it, but he couldn't do much about his depth perception, as frustrating as that was. He learned how to fight with it, reading body movements. That didn't mean he was perfect at it. The cross work of scars covering the right side of his body was obvious proof of that fact. That never stopped him from continuing to fight back.
He watched the people around him, studying them. He viewed most as useless, and weaklings. Only the ares kids were close to his level. Even then, he was still by far the strongest and largest. It was easy to think of them. His eyes landed on two people, Addie and Zula. A snicker formed on his face. Addie, not even claimed. Not worthy enough of being claimed more then forgotten, in his mind. And Zula, the idiot Aphrodite, that constantly chalanged him to a duel, due to him being mean or something. He could beat her effortlessly with one hand tied behind his back. Both of them, so pathetic. He shook his head, rolling his eyes in their general direction.
He walked out, gazing around the camp with a straight face, mouth pressed into a flat line. He then ran his hand through his dark, basically black hair. He walked towards breakfast, looking around again. His head turned to the right to get more of a view of everyone, before returning to get food. He walked over to the fire, tossing in a small piece of food, mumbling a quick prayer for strength and what not. He then went and sat down, gazing around at the other tables. He then began to eat, literally shoving food in his face. He swallowed, drinking some stuff. He tended to eat a lot. With his body size, he ate a ton of food at one sitting, he needed it to keep the energy all day, yet he tended to crash at night.
His finger ran over the scar across his face, a dark scowl forming on his face. He hated it. He hated what happened. He hated not being able to see our of his right eye, and being held back by Chiron because of it. He taught himself how to deal with it, but he couldn't do much about his depth perception, as frustrating as that was. He learned how to fight with it, reading body movements. That didn't mean he was perfect at it. The cross work of scars covering the right side of his body was obvious proof of that fact. That never stopped him from continuing to fight back.
He watched the people around him, studying them. He viewed most as useless, and weaklings. Only the ares kids were close to his level. Even then, he was still by far the strongest and largest. It was easy to think of them. His eyes landed on two people, Addie and Zula. A snicker formed on his face. Addie, not even claimed. Not worthy enough of being claimed more then forgotten, in his mind. And Zula, the idiot Aphrodite, that constantly chalanged him to a duel, due to him being mean or something. He could beat her effortlessly with one hand tied behind his back. Both of them, so pathetic. He shook his head, rolling his eyes in their general direction.
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I'd love to do either of the werewolf ideas.
He gazed at her," I think as the Alpha it is important to know who your beta is incase something happens and you are off somewhere doing whatever you do." He made it to the top floor, walking down the hall towards her room. He said," either way, she is still living under my pack's roof." He opened the door to her room, looking around. It appeared to be freshly cleaned, but obviously looked like it wasn't used much. He then said," no one really uses this room." He looked at her," typically, it would end up unused because the alpha female would remain in the alpha male's room." His mind almost instantly hit the gutter, thinking of her sharing his room, looking at her. He moved uncomfortably, almost unconciously moving slightly closer to her.
Suddenly a little girls voice screamed," Austy!" He was nearly full on tackled by a girl that looked very similar to him, obviously related. She appeared to be six years old. A completely different side of him formed and he laughed, lifting up the little girl and swung her around, causing her to squeal. It had its advantages, being strong. He crouched down in front of her and said," how's my little sis doing?" She smiled, dimples showing on her cheeks," great! Who are all these new people, Austy?" She leaned forward, and said into his ear, trying to be quiet but failing," they are so pretty."
Suddenly a little girls voice screamed," Austy!" He was nearly full on tackled by a girl that looked very similar to him, obviously related. She appeared to be six years old. A completely different side of him formed and he laughed, lifting up the little girl and swung her around, causing her to squeal. It had its advantages, being strong. He crouched down in front of her and said," how's my little sis doing?" She smiled, dimples showing on her cheeks," great! Who are all these new people, Austy?" She leaned forward, and said into his ear, trying to be quiet but failing," they are so pretty."
I feel like this rp needs a darker guy.
Name: Adrian Myers
Age: 17
Gender: male
Appearance:
He is about 6"9', a beast of a guy that easily towers most of the kids in the camp. He likes a tight orange camp shirt, showing on his buff body with a black jacket over it, black basketball shorts or under armor pants when wearing armor. His eyes are a dark brown, his right eye having a grey cast to it from a injury. The scar starts in the middle of the right side of his hair line, though his right eye, hitting the edge of the right side of his mouth, giving him a permanent scowl. It ends at his chin. The scar causes him to be blind in his right eye. His right side is heavily scared and he has specially made metal armor to protect his right side better. Otherwise he wears the normal leather. His legs are just as strong as his upper body, giving him speed despite his size.
Godly Parent: Ares
Personality: He isn't know for the best personality. In fact, he has a tendency to not be liked much at all. He is rather cold and won't stand an insult, but he loves to dish it out. He doesn't back down from a challenge. He thinks himself as the best. He is held at high regards in his cabin. Like most of his cabin, he is a bully to first years.
History: Adrien's childhood wasn't one of the best. He started off in a very poor neighborhood. It was mostly fight or you don't get food. Even as a little kid he was the best fighter in town. Eventually he was able to move to a nicer place and get to go to school. His reputation followed. He had at least a fight a day, which often ended with the kid unconscious and he didn't have a scratch. He has been suspended from school too many times to count, just in grade school.
When he reached middle school, that's when he noticed strange things. Things watching him. Being followed. All very strange, like they knew something about him that they didn't. One night changed it all. He and friends were outside in the middle of the night. It was clear sky, not very many people were out. Thats when these three monsters attacked them. He watched his friends from grade school die in front of his eyes. Though instead of giving up, he fought back harder, yelling at the monster. That's when the whimp of a guy came up, with the stupid little limp that he always had. He grabbed Adrien's jacket and yanked him back, barely missing the claws of the beast. The guy then dragged him off, running, trying to get to his shitty house. The guy told his mom what happened, and he was basically shoved into the car. On his way he went to camp half blood, at the age of 12.
As he got there, and everything was explained to him. This was too much at one. He just turned and ran to the forest. He stayed there for most of his first week, straightening things in his mind. After he was able to, he returned, and began his training. He easily defeated a much older kid, when he did, his fathers symbol appeared over his head. He moved into his cabin and on his bed was a shield and a sword, an exact replica of his father. Though the years, he has quickly got a reputation of being the best fighter.
He got his scar during a quest, when he was clawed across the face, he was only 15, and blind in his right eye. He got more cold after that, and much more rude with a even worse temper.
Powers: Super strength, the ability to use a weapon to almost master ability the first time he touches it( long distance things such as bows he isn't able to use due to depth perception being off )
Skills: sword fighting, hand to hand combat, pissing people off
Likes: fighting, combat, pissing people off, more fighting,
Dislikes: wimps, people that give up, cowards, unskilled people, anyone that pokes fun at him or his scar, Chiron and typically... People in general
Weaknesses: his eyesight and anger
Other: none as of right now
Name: Adrian Myers
Age: 17
Gender: male
Appearance:
He is about 6"9', a beast of a guy that easily towers most of the kids in the camp. He likes a tight orange camp shirt, showing on his buff body with a black jacket over it, black basketball shorts or under armor pants when wearing armor. His eyes are a dark brown, his right eye having a grey cast to it from a injury. The scar starts in the middle of the right side of his hair line, though his right eye, hitting the edge of the right side of his mouth, giving him a permanent scowl. It ends at his chin. The scar causes him to be blind in his right eye. His right side is heavily scared and he has specially made metal armor to protect his right side better. Otherwise he wears the normal leather. His legs are just as strong as his upper body, giving him speed despite his size.
Godly Parent: Ares
Personality: He isn't know for the best personality. In fact, he has a tendency to not be liked much at all. He is rather cold and won't stand an insult, but he loves to dish it out. He doesn't back down from a challenge. He thinks himself as the best. He is held at high regards in his cabin. Like most of his cabin, he is a bully to first years.
History: Adrien's childhood wasn't one of the best. He started off in a very poor neighborhood. It was mostly fight or you don't get food. Even as a little kid he was the best fighter in town. Eventually he was able to move to a nicer place and get to go to school. His reputation followed. He had at least a fight a day, which often ended with the kid unconscious and he didn't have a scratch. He has been suspended from school too many times to count, just in grade school.
When he reached middle school, that's when he noticed strange things. Things watching him. Being followed. All very strange, like they knew something about him that they didn't. One night changed it all. He and friends were outside in the middle of the night. It was clear sky, not very many people were out. Thats when these three monsters attacked them. He watched his friends from grade school die in front of his eyes. Though instead of giving up, he fought back harder, yelling at the monster. That's when the whimp of a guy came up, with the stupid little limp that he always had. He grabbed Adrien's jacket and yanked him back, barely missing the claws of the beast. The guy then dragged him off, running, trying to get to his shitty house. The guy told his mom what happened, and he was basically shoved into the car. On his way he went to camp half blood, at the age of 12.
As he got there, and everything was explained to him. This was too much at one. He just turned and ran to the forest. He stayed there for most of his first week, straightening things in his mind. After he was able to, he returned, and began his training. He easily defeated a much older kid, when he did, his fathers symbol appeared over his head. He moved into his cabin and on his bed was a shield and a sword, an exact replica of his father. Though the years, he has quickly got a reputation of being the best fighter.
He got his scar during a quest, when he was clawed across the face, he was only 15, and blind in his right eye. He got more cold after that, and much more rude with a even worse temper.
Powers: Super strength, the ability to use a weapon to almost master ability the first time he touches it( long distance things such as bows he isn't able to use due to depth perception being off )
Skills: sword fighting, hand to hand combat, pissing people off
Likes: fighting, combat, pissing people off, more fighting,
Dislikes: wimps, people that give up, cowards, unskilled people, anyone that pokes fun at him or his scar, Chiron and typically... People in general
Weaknesses: his eyesight and anger
Other: none as of right now
I'll reseve a son of Ares.
Austin said," unless you forgot, we basically combined packs. She is basically one of my pack members now." He watched her closely as she talked to the other girl, Alyssa apparently. He didn't react to her smile, simply nodded and walked inside the pack house. He said," downstairs is the living room and kitchen, as well as a medical room, and a small gym. There are also some rooms. Second floor is mostly rooms, and third floor is my room, your room and my office." He led her to the stairs, walking up them. He glanced back at her," remind me, who is your beta again?" He was putting on a civil behavior, even though what he wanted to do was anything but.
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