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William Connors

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Location: Makeshift Gym(In Iron Fang Territory) • Time:Dusk

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Again, the thought echoed in his head as he kept hitting the punching bag. You need to be stronger. The sounds of William focusing on the punching bag intensify as his punches strike harder and harder. It is filling his ears as he continues to listen to his stray thoughts. You failed them, and a memory would surface, and it was her face. That memory struck a nerve, and with great strength, he punched the punching bag so hard that it almost came off its ceiling mount.

William, breathing heavily, backed off from the punching bag and tried to calm down. This is what he does when he needs to focus on something else for a time. Work out and practice his martial skills in this place that could be called a gym. For the anniversary of him joining the Lost Claws is coming, and it is all he has been thinking about. But even as he relaxed and went to get some water to drink. A nice refreshing taste of cold water straight from his water bottle. Even now, practicing does not help to ease his thoughts.

It has been a tradition of his to honor the Lost Claws that he joined every year by visiting their old hideout and paying his respects to his old Alpha. Not the one that ruined everything, and the thought of her made his blood boil. Still, he tried to calm down a bit and not destroy another punching bag. Which based on how some people in the pack have been using his gym equipment when he is not around. It can get expensive to replace the broken equipment.

"Breath in, breath out," William said to himself softly as he breathed purposely. The main thing about this tradition of his is that so far, no one has claimed the Lost Claws' old hideout. Since that place is hard to find if you do not know where to find it. So it can act as a place where he can relax and reflect on things if he wishes. Or his own personal safehouse. But the memories of that place are mixed with both good and bad, so he tends not to stay long there.

So after claiming down, William inspected the punching bag, and to his surprise. It is still intact and can take more punches. Good, he thought as he was relieved as he felt the worn material of the punching bag.

Though a part of him would feel uneasy, as William has not told anyone about his tradition. Even though he is apart of a new pack, the IronFangs, which he is glad to have joined. William still has his secrets, and honestly, he was not sure how the others would feel about his tradition. Honoring the old while serving the new. He is not sure when he will feel comfortable about talking about it, since the Lost Claws he remembers is not the same one that people know about. At least the ones that bothered to care and remember about a pack that tore itself apart.

Still, he is with the Iron Fang now, and William is expecting to stay, as long as things stay the course, and so far. He has not seen anyone stray from the pack's mission. A thought that he is grateful for, but for long remains to be seen.

After making sure he does not have to buy another punching bag and checking his watch to see what time it was. William figured that he had done enough practicing for today and felt a bit hungry. So after cleaning himself off with a towel and putting his shirt back on. William called the Golden Wok, "Hey, hello, I would like to place an order to be picked up."

William has no plans tonight and was expecting to take it easy. Though a shower would not be so bad right now, he thought after placing the order. But the night has not yet begun, and the city can be an interesting place at night. That he knows from experience, and it is time to see what the night has in store for him.
The Hunt




The Republic of Kidji, an African country you probably have not heard of. Located in Eastern Africa, and it once had a bright future after becoming independent in the 1960s. But has since fallen into civil war after the sudden death of the last president of the nation. President Pilirani, he was only thing keeping the country together, and now with his death. Civil war has started in the nation.

Now Kidji is torn between two opposing powers, the KLA and the AFF, and despite attempts to make peace. The civil war still rages.

But how does this matter to you? The reason is simple. There is an arms dealer named the Wolf who is selling weapons to both sides. Because of this, he is seen as a reason why the civil war is still going, and a party that seeks to end the civil war is interested in hiring mercenaries to eliminate the Wolf.

You are one of these mercenaries, and now it is your job to kill the Wolf and maybe help bring peace to Kidji. If it can and if you care at all. Just kill the Wolf and you will be paid well for your efforts. If you can kill him, that is.

Rules:
1. Expected to follow standard site rules
2. No godmodding or powergaming or etc...
3. No OP characters
4. A max of one character
5. Minimum of one paragraph


Overview

Hello and welcome to the rp. In this rp, you will be playing as mercenaries who have taken up the contract to eliminate the arms dealer known as the Wolf in an attempt to help bring peace to the region. Regardless if it actually does help.

So in regard to what you can be, your character can be of any background you want as long as it makes sense for them to be a mercenary and to be able to work with others. Which the money your character is getting for doing the job will

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Sofia was looking at her enchanted map when she heard a Scottish accent talking to her, and looked up to the source of the voice. Quickly finding the man, she had a small smile on her face. "Oh hello there," she put away her map and walked up to the man.

"Hey Heath, I am Sofia and I was just exploring camp after checking out my cabin." Is that a Scottish accent? Sofia wondered in her head. It sounds like one, and he must also be a long way from home in that case, like she was. Then again, since they are in Greece, maybe that is the case for most people here. Still, she would not bring that up for now and focused on the fact that he was not a new camper.

"I think I got most of the places here down." Sounding sure of herself despite still being new to camp. "Well, at least the main places like the arena. Though that one is hard to miss, but thanks for the offer." She chuckled at the thought of the arena. Since it was the biggest building here by far, it looks like it can hold everyone in camp. At least based on looking at it from the outside.

"But, since you are here and have been here a while.... Do you mind answering some questions I have about camp?" She said with a wondering tone, with a curious smile on her face. Sofia had plenty of questions about this place that her exploration could not answer. However, she was still hesitant to say what her godly parent was, and if Heath or some old resident camp were to ask her. Right now, she does not know what she would say, but it is something on her mind and has to come out eventually.


Interact - @Pristine1281
Blind in a New Fight


Despite being busy fighting these risen walkers with his fists. A task that was doing somewhat decent, as these risen are not strong or fast. But slow and fragile. He did notice the group's fight with the bird creature. It seemingly was slain, but was it really dead? Considering it could give these corpses some unnatural life, and he knows nothing of this world. He will let the others they have meet, Baldr, Meko, and the shaman, to confirm if this beast is truly dead.

Still, the risen are a problem, even if the bird beast is dead. They still are around and rising up. So he focused his efforts on killing the last of these risen.

But when the woman who unintentionally summoned the bird beast to them asked him about his blades. He remembers how Meko said about using fists or timber, and his swords are neither. But, they said that about the bird beast, and maybe he can use his swords on the risen. If not, then he can just simply return to his fists.

He paused a bit to think, and while risen were still coming. He made his choice and brought out his swords. "Fine," He said in a slightly annoyed tone. "I hope that these blades will hurt these risen so I do not have to resort to using fists or timber."

But before he could see for himself if these blades are useful in this instance. He turned to see the same woman trip and fall with a risen tackling them. Not wishing for her to die to a risen. He made his way over to her and saw her launch a bright light at the face of the risen.

Not knowing if it was a killing blow or not, he still made his way over to see if his blades were needed to dispatch this risen that was near her.



Mention - @SilverPaw
Well, I could do a packless werewolf since that was one of my ideas for a character for this. Just may need to think a bit about the backstory. Like maybe being one of the few survivors of his pack, he is now trying to figure out who destroyed his pack and why. Or maybe something else I need to think.


It took some time for Sofia to reach her chosen cabin. Number twenty-seven, and she did not know what to expect. She just hoped the cabin was good, and since it was close to the lake, if she wanted to swim, which she will probably do. It would be nice to be as close to the lake as possible, so she would not have to walk that far. Sofia looked around at the winter wonderland around her as the snow kept falling. She is not obviously going to swim, not now, but Sofia has done a polar bear plunge. She did one last winter for charity, despite the freezing cold water. It was for a good cause, despite all of her shivering after getting out of the water.

But she had a smile on her face about doing one only with the campers here, if anyone wants to, and it is New Year's Eve. Maybe Leo would try with her since he seems like a nice guy, and she thinks a son of Ares would not be afraid of some cold water.

But when he finally reached her cabin, Sofia was greeted by a view of a nicely put-together wood cabin. Like something she would have picked out for herself, and was happy at the sight. Even if the pouch, outside chairs, and table were covered in snow.

Now Sofia was curious if the inside is as good as the outside, and without a second thought. She headed inside to check it out. Once she opened the front door and stepped inside, she closed the door behind her so that no snow could enter.

Inside, she was greeted by surprisingly warm air. She quickly looked around for a light switch, turned it on, and was impressed by her new cabin. So the camp has good cabins after all. She exclaimed and as he looked, the tile flooring, the wooden kitchen cabinets, oven, coffee machine, red carpet with red couches, a real fireplace, and a tv. That was just what she could see in the entranceway, and she could see that there was a second floor.

So with amazed glee, Sofia explored her cabin, and by the time she reached the bedroom, which was a nice white double bed. Which prompted Sofia to semi-jump on and lie down on her back. She felt comfortable in the bed and knew she would at least be sleeping comfortably here if the camp hated her for being a Hades kid.

That thought appeared in her mind, and despite the discomfort it brought. She knew she had to face it sooner or later since the subject will probably come up and she kinda just wants to get it over with, just to see how people will treat her here. At least Leo will be on her side, she knows that much.

She signed and, after spending a few moments in bed, reflecting on things. She got out of bed and proceeded to leave the cabin. With her cabin explored, Sofia feeling satisfied with her new cabin. Which she is very glad that she managed to get it before someone else did. Sofia then decided to explore the rest of the camp and ventured out of her cabin. She took out her enchanted map and started walking around. Maybe she will meet a new camper, or maybe one of the current ones, but either way. This is her first step into the world of demi-gods and fantasy turned real. Better make this new life a happy one if the camp accepts her and she can be at peace here. That is her thought, and one she is sticking to for now. But for now, exploring the camp is and getting used to it, it is.
If there is still room, how does a rogue Fae who is slightly or half mad since he broke an oath and was cast out and now wants revenge on the fae or someone that he made the oath with sound? Since my char realized he was betrayed, and rather than continue the oath. He broke it and now seeks vengeance.


Leo was busy walking to his cabin, ignoring the falling white snow and the sound of crunching snow with the map in tow. Cabin forty was the spot he had chosen for his new home away from home. A spot that, while off the beaten path, is close to the woods and seems like a good spot where he can relax and meditate if he wishes. Considering he is an Ares kid, people may not expect him to be a person who likes to meditate. But it helps with controlling his emotions, and he finds it is therapeutic. Though he wonders how the cabin will be and if it is good or not.

This train of thought would end as a stranger walked up next to him, introduced himself, and gave him a firm handshake. Leo was again somewhat surprised since he did not expect someone to talk to him this soon after getting into camp, and he give a handshake back. It was not as firm as Duke's. "Oh hey, I am Leo and it is nice to meet you, Duke." Either he needs to be more aware of things, or people today are just surprising him more than he would like.

"Long, the trip was long man." Leo sighed and emphasized the first word. "I am from the States, and I am just glad I finally got here after all of that traveling and walking." He sounded relieved, though not looking, he was tired, mentally, but not physically tired at least.

"I get this is a place for demigods, but could they have made it a bit earlier to get to?" Leo realized he sounded like he was complaining and did not want to be seen like this on his first day. That and he was not tired after trekking who knows how long in the woods. Being fit helps with that, and perhaps being a child of Ares does too.

So changing the subject, "I did not see you with the rest of the new campers, so I take it you are a resident, and what is life like here anyway?" Sounding curious, Leo had several questions, but he is taking it slow for now. "Nothing boring or anything?" Though now remembering what Sofia said about a tortured camper, Leo wished he had not stepped on any toes by asking that.


Interact - Duke@Sir Sparky
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