@smarty0114; I have no issue with that at all honey- the more the merrier :'3
I myself will work on getting an Aella post up o:
I myself will work on getting an Aella post up o:
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@Mistress Dizzy; heh, no upset at all hun, don't worry about it too much. Take care, and maybe we'll cross paths once again sometime :'3
@Mistress Dizzy; this roleplay is based off of the "Percy Jackson" as well as off of the "Heroes of Olympus" novels by Rick Riordan- now I understand that he has indeed written more books which include other pantheons, however, this roleplay in particular follows the lives of both the Greek and the Roman pantheons. While yes, the two pantheons share similarities; it does not in any way limit what a player can do with their characters created- there are many Gods and Godesses, both minor and major that can be used by both; not to mention the fact that characters don't necessarily need to be demigods in the first place, my Co-GM and I more than willing to accept Cyclops', Satyrs, ect.
I apologize if this roleplay is not for you; however, I have set rules and boundaries, as well as chosen to ask that roleplayers stick to those two pantheons for certain reasons.
I apologize if this roleplay is not for you; however, I have set rules and boundaries, as well as chosen to ask that roleplayers stick to those two pantheons for certain reasons.
@Mistress Dizzy; I haven't seen another roleplay which expands to many other Gods, however, I as written in the OP, this roleplay is not just limited to the Greek pantheon, though they might be similar in ways, we are also accepting characters that come from the Roman pantheon as well.
The Armory ~ Camelot
”Thanks Gwen… love ya’!”
It was something that at first she had believed she would never get used to… the very feeling of the young vampires arms wrapping tightly around her lithe frame- they had both grown so close to one another over the year spent in each other’s company, and now she could barely stand to even think of what her life would be like had he not been in it. Unable to help the happiness she felt from flashing across her features, Guinevere quickly slid her arms around the boy, wrapping him up in her own warm and ever loving embrace, a single hand lifting up from where it had been resting upon his back to instead lightly press against the back of his head, her fingers disappearing within his dark locks as she gently pulled him ever closer against her in a slightly protective manner, “..and I you, Cas… ever since the very day that we met with one another for the first time.”
Ever since she had first met Casper that day; it was as though her eyes had been opened, and everything that she had ever known had been proven wrong within the course of a few mere hours. Never before had she met anyone like him… only ever hearing about sorcerers, and the creatures of magic from the hushed whisperings that floated about Camelot by both the court and the public… They were said to be evil; something that should be feared by all and any of whom crossed their paths, and yet… yet from the very moment she had lain eyes upon Casper lain over the brush of the forest, she had felt drawn to him; compelled to help him. He had done nothing to harm her, nor the others who they were both able to call friend. If that was the workings of an evil creature, then she would stake her life that Uther was truly losing his touch with the fabric of reality- even standing at the Lady Morgana’s side during court, it was more than obvious; even the mention of the word sorcery, and the King would hear none.
Drawing the boy ever closer into her body for just a few more moments of welcomed intimacy between the both of them, Guinevere pressed her soft pink lips lightly against the center of his forehead before finally, she took a single step backwards, allowing him free movement once again as she brought her dark gaze back to meet with his own, the fingers on the hand resting against the back of his head curling ever so slightly as she gently stroked his dark locks of hair for but a moment longer, “You work too hard, Casper…”
Shaking her head lightly from side to side at the thought that had crossed over the forefront of her mind, Gwen tore her gaze away from the young vampire in her arms before finally, she allowed her attention and care-filled features to focus instead upon Aiden’s figure; the young physician himself seeming to be in a world all his own as he looked over the both of them, “No; you both do. I can only hope to see you both at the tournament later today- the Lady Morgana and I shall both be attending; though the night proved difficult for her, she wishes to show her support for those competing. We shall be sure to save you both seats at our side.”
@gowia... QwQ
I apologize for Arianna... she's my... quirky (?) character; she's a very odd one, let's just say that. Heh >w<;;
I apologize for Arianna... she's my... quirky (?) character; she's a very odd one, let's just say that. Heh >w<;;
Arianna Louise Watson
Hephaestus Cabin ~ Camp Half-Blood
“Ha..! I knew I wouldn’t be able to last two minutes on that thing..! Van owes me a trip now… at least, I think that’s what we were betting on… or was it he owes me a pie..? Bacon..? We really need to write our terms out before we agree to bets with each other…” Not even bothering to wait for an answer from the girl in front of her, she shot her head up in audible surprise before twisting her body around completely, her actions causing the other two in the small group to quirk their eyebrows in surprise as she pulled what looked like a hat from her back pocket, her arms reaching out to pull it down over young demigod’s head, “Ah, that’s it..! Much better..!”
“Heheh… Ari, you’re nuts; but you really should be more careful next time…”
They were right; damnit, why were they always right..? Geez… how many times did she have to remind herself to be careful..? Carefullar..? Caaaaare-full-ah… She couldn’t help the gentle though amused giggle that fell out through her lips as she turned her attention back to the few campers who had helped her get down from the rope ladder; her head tilting lightly to the side as she stared at each of them with a thoughtful though slightly confused expression lighting up her features- what was it that she was thinking about before..? Oh well; how does the saying go? If it’s important, they’ll ring again..! And speaking of important- her nose seemed to twitch just like that of a rabbit as the smell of her camp-brewed and bottled beer filled the air that was surrounding her, catching her attention and causing her to turn her light blue-grey eyes over to her older brother’s figure as he held out the freshly opened bottle of beer- by the Gods; he is an angel sent from above…
“Sweet..! Thanks bro beans- you know I had like the sickest dream about you. You were like-… I don’t remember; but I know you would totally love it..!” Not even skipping a heartbeat as she wrapped her arms around the older boy, the young blonde reached out to take a hold of the bottle before the sound of a familiar voice sounding out from behind her caused her to hurriedly turn herself around so that she was facing the one person (besides her dear ol’ dad) to give her permission to leave the camp whenever she so pleased; her sudden movements causing the light and bright outfit she had chosen to wear to constantly move about as she spoke, “Oh shit… looks like I’m being called, gotta bounce; catchya back at the cabin Van..!”
“This is Arianna; she will be the one to show you around the camp, and to answer any questions you might have pertaining to it. I would assume that due to your little stunt this morn you have not gone to collect your refill from the infirmary Ms. Watson…”
“Of course I’ll help out..! Not much else I can do while the others are off playing hide-and-go-seek with Aphrodite’s bird.” Paying nowhere near as much attention to her actions as she should have been while running over so that she was able to stand face-to-face with the new guy, she felt her body falling forward as her feet got caught up with one another, both of her hands (and the newly opened bottle of cold beer) pressing up against his shoulders as she fell flush up against his chest; the sudden intimacy between the both of them only catching her off guard for only a brief moment before the blonde seemed to take it in her stride, the girl resting up against him before she leant up on the balls of her feet, her face scrunching up cutely before she pressed her lips lightly over his own- the kiss only lasting just a couple of seconds before she pulled back completely, her gaze returning to the retreating figure of the centaur.
“And I did not forget my pills, Chiron..! I was happily drinking with my brother, and I think I got confused again- thought my medication came in liquid form but I swear it wasn’t just a dream… cause like, this guy totally wasn’t in it..!” Making a grand show of pouting her lips with a very disappointed expression over her features as she gestured over at Peter with her drink-free hand, she giggled happily before turning her head to the side slightly, taking a long sip of her newly received beer; being sure to savor each and every moment that the unique flavor gave to her before she once more let her attention fall over to the new guy, her free hand twisting slightly until she was holding it out for him to shake if he so wanted to, “Any who… my name is Arianna Watson; daughter of Dionysus. Looks as though we’re gunna be buddies today..!”
Pausing for only a moment so that she could think about her new task for the day, she shook her head lightly from side to side, taking a couple of steps closer and reaching out to take his hand as she happily seemed to bounce up an down on the spot, her eyes shining with her playfulness as she began to fire off questions left, right, and center, "Ooo, where did you wanna go first..? There’s the cabins, the forest, the lava pit, the obstacle course- wait… we just did that, didn’t we..? Oh well, nevermind, I’ll show you everything you need to know to get along round here; oh, and like, far more importantly, I’ll be sure to give you a run down on all the juuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuicey gossip..! Plus; you’re not the only new camper today; nope, there’s another one who arrived today, but she’s a girl… and on top of that, she’s a Roman..!”
Unable to contain her squeal of excitement about not only having made a new friend, but also at the thought that things were finally beginning to get interesting now that the summer had truly begun, Arianna hooked her arm with his, hugging it tightly against her body as she more than happily began to lead the way down the path and away from the obstacle tower, “Ah..! We just have too much to talk about my cute little curly-haired healer.”
The Armory ~ Camelot
"..and I’m sure I speak for the both of us when I say that we cannot wait for the day in which you choose to regale us with tales of your many adventures in these scary places.”
Unable to help the bright and rather loving smile that crossed over her lips as she laid eyes upon the pair of young boys sitting behind the desk, Guinevere tore her attention away only for a moment so that she could step away to the side, her back pressing up against the stone as to allow the brutish gentleman passage past her before she once more began to move, her grip upon the tray shifting slightly as she allowed her feet to carry her through the door, and across the room until she was able to set it down upon the edge of the desk, her almost motherly gaze flicking from one to the other as she removed a plate of food from the tray before placing it down in front of Aiden- she’d known the physician’s apprentice for quite some time now, and while she knew for a fact that Casper was being looked after when it came to nutrition, there had been a fair few times when she had caught Aiden not looking out for himself properly.
“I had feeling that I might find you both here… not to mention thought that once again you may have skipped out on having breakfast- now how many times do I need to tell you to eat before you remember to do so…” Shooting a disapproving frown up at Aiden as she motioned for him to begin eating, Guinevere slid the tray back into her body, holding it happily in front of her as she turned her attention back over to the other boy sitting behind the desk- her features seeming to soften, and light up just that little bit more as she laid eyes upon her friend, “..I almost cannot believe that it’s been a year since you arrived in Camelot- I still remember that day very well; it’s hard to think that it’s been that long already…”
She could still remember it as though it were yesterday… The day she met Casper, much like the mark of a slave, was burned permanently within her mind for the rest of her time here in this world; and even if it wasn’t, it was definitely something she never wanted to forget- those intense and piercing red eyes… the way that he seemed to have looked right through to her very soul… something about him had felt so familiar, though she just couldn’t peg it to save her life; and it was because of that very reason that she had abandoned all plans made, and had instead done everything that she could to help the wounded young man she had found. The forests could be unforgiving to those who didn’t know them… worse the forests of Camelot for those who practiced magic… to turn her back and allow the boy to die where he had lain would have been something which she could never have forgiven herself for.
“Speaking of which… I have something for you; to commemorate the day which the two of us first met.” Unable to help the way her smile seemed to grow over her lips at the thought of giving him the present she had been working on for the last few days, Gwen slipped her hand down and into the pocket of her apron, her feet carrying her round the other side of the desk as she took a hold of the item in question, her warm gaze lifting to once again meet with his own as she pulled a homemade doll of his liking out of the pocket before finally, she held it out for him to take and do with what he will, “..I know it’s not much… but I thought that it might be something you would like…”
"I assure you, Elvish singing is not a thing to miss; especially at the Spring equinox when we all gather beneath the stars... not that you should feel obligated to care for such things..."
~ Aerendyl Daratrine.
~ Aerendyl Daratrine.
~General Information~
Name: Aerendyl Daratrine.
Other Names: Aeres, Tinúviel (Nightingale).
Real Name (If Applicable): Aerendyl Daratrine.
Occupation: Elven Princess.
Place Of Origin: Rivenspire, Albion.
Age: Three Hundred and Sixty Two (Looks Twenty-Two).
Race: High Elve.
Affiliation: Lawful Good (Presently), Neutral Good (Presently).
Lawful Good (Presently) -* A lawful good character acts as a good person is expected or required to act. She combines a commitment to oppose evil with the discipline to fight relentlessly. She tells the truth, keeps her word, helps those in need, and speaks out against injustice. A lawful good character hates to see the guilty go unpunished. Lawful neutral is the best alignment you can be because it means you are reliable and honorable without being a zealot.
Neutral Good (Presently) - * A neutral good character does the best that a good person can do. She is devoted to helping others. She works with Kings and Magistrates, but does not feel beholden to them. Neutral good is the best alignment you can be because it means doing what is good without bias for or against order.
Appearance - Three Hundred and Sixty Two (Looks Twenty-Two):
~Relationship Information~
Relationship Status: Engaged.
Partner: Ladul Auvrearuil.
Father: Edyrm Daratrine.
Mother: Cystenn Daratrine.
Siblings: Elladan Daratrine (Older Brother), Finwë Daratrine (Older Brother).
Pet/s: Given to her as a present from both her brothers upon her three hundred and sixty-first nameday, Aerendyl has a beautiful and loyal pet fox which she calls Vesryn.
~Personal Information~
Personality: Known by all around her to at times be rather strong-headed, exceedingly protective, and as stubborn as a mule; Aerendyl has always been seen to have a knack for looking out, and caring for all those who could not look after themselves- growing into a mature young Lady fairly quickly, and at a rather young age, the both confident and outgoing young child always made it clear to all that she was more than responsible enough to deal with all and any obstacles in which life had to throw her way; the charming young Princess doing all that she could to help her parents look out for the people of Rivenspire, when many a time she just wished that she could relax within the familiar comfort of the palace library with a cup of tea, and enjoy reading one of her many books.
Demonstrated on many an occasion to be an extremely intelligent young woman, Aerendyl is shown to not only be quite determined, but to also have a hard-working nature about her, proving that no matter the situation she is in, or the difficulty of the task, she does everything within her power to try her best at everything that she does- holding quite the knack for researching, and showing great skill for strategy; she is known to be able to recall almost every piece of information in which she has ever read, and oftentimes uses her talents when called upon to look over and catch any flaws in plans which others tend to, more times than not, run by her. Though her figure lithe, and giving off the air of a royal, Aerendyl is physically stronger than most and with a peak of durability, it shows that disease and illness rarely affect her in almost any way, allowing her to keep her keen senses sharp, and ready to be used upon a moments notice.
Irritatingly stubborn beyond words upon occasion, and at times proven to be overly heroic, Aerendyl is seen to look at life as though it were merely a story in one of her many books; the Elven woman holding a quite unique, and slightly naive concept over what she believes both good and evil to be, however, it does not stop her from trying her best to see the good in all of those around her, even if she herself ends up getting hurt, or has already been hurt by them in the past- her fairy-tale way of thinking causing her to try on multiple of occasion to rationalize others actions by attempting to convince herself that what they have done, they must have had good reason and intent for their choices.
Strengths: With a flair for writing, Aerendyl enjoys weaving her words into fanciful tales filled with grand adventures and great heroes, and is also known to keep detailed journals which she keeps stored within a bookcase in her bedchambers back in Coraithess; the young woman writing in them each and every night detailed recounts of her day to day events. Also seen to have both a love and talent for drawing, she mostly takes the initiative, and usually utilizes her skills to come up with the illustrations for her own writings; her creative inspiration also allowing her to quickly pick up and learn to not only sing, but to play the flute and reed pipes at an early age, the Elven Princess able to do all quite well.
Weaknesses: Thanks to her race, Aerendyl is exceptionally beautiful to many of those who look upon her; and naturally, though oftentimes unintentionally, draws in and gains the attention of those who hold both well, or ill intent towards her- while she has always been told she is beautiful, Aerendyl doesn't realize the extent of which her attraction extends, and tends to become rather shy and humble towards those who try to compliment, or explain this to her.
Brief Biography:
Born and raised among the High-Elves of Rivenspire, there is not much that is known about Aerendyl's past nor upbringing within her Kingdom; nevertheless, if asked and a close bond shared between her and the one wishing to know, the Elven Princess does her best to answer any and all questions asked of her.
~Magic Information~
Magic Capabilities:
A kind and gentle soul with a love for the world in which she lives in, Aerendyl is able to almost become one with nature; the young Elven woman able to not only able create, but to also shape and manipulate plant life around her, helping plants to grow, revive, move about, attack in dangerous situations or in defense, and even to rise from the soil and to 'walk' to a new position- her magic over the years growing strong enough to allow her to manipulate such things like: wood, vines, plants and moss, as well as other parts of the plants such as leaves, seeds, fruits and even flowers.
Able to use her power for the defense, and support of those that she loves and holds dear to her heart, Aerendyl is capable of growing constructs (walls, shelters, ect) out of plant life from the ground, and is also able to make them sprout not only seeds, but also fruits and berries for foraging- and while she has only before seen her late mother show her the basic principle, it is possible for her to use plant chemicals to heal people, objects, or to manipulate their properties for a wide range of effects such as releasing pheromones which could potentially be found irresistible, or even extremely toxic to those who get the full blast.
Though known for her pacifist nature, Aerendyl has the ability to deal a series of offensive techniques against an enemy threatening herself or those that she loves; the young woman able to use her plants as weapons to not only grasp, but to also strike at her opponent continuously with vines, roots, and whatever else she can throw at them- even once having been pushed far enough as to wrap her vines around the enemies neck, causing them to struggle to brake free while choking.
Also having always found joy within the simple task of singing for the enjoyment of others, Aerendyl has always been known to hold both a rather enchanting, simply alluring and astonishingly beautiful voice; the young woman over the years of learning the art form capable of emitting an irresistible sound and melody that can not only summon, but also lure anyone who hears it towards her, whether this be a group of people, or even a single individual- known to be the best singer within Albion, Aerendyl's powers gives her the ability to project her emotions onto others through the songs in which she sings; for example, singing a nursery rhyme to a child might help to calm them, while singing to the woman awaiting their men to return from war may bring hope.
~Weaponry Information~
Weapon/s: High-Elven Blade.
Weapon/s Name: Hadhafang.
Weapon/s Type: Elven Sword.
Attributes: The blade itself is inscribed with runes which is shown to read: "Aen estar Hadhafang i cathol hen, thand arod dan i arwen."- which when translated into the common tongue of English is read: "This blade is called Hadhafang, a noble defense against the enemy throng for a noble lady."
Fighting Abilities: While not actually shown to possess any grand skills with a weapon, Aerendyl is able to wield both a blade, as well as a bow and arrow when the time calls for it; her only other weapons being the vast amounts of intelligence that she has, giving her the unique ability to think and calculate her way out of almost any situation presented to her, and the magic in which she is able to wield.
~Other Information~
Other: Seen to be both treasured gift and family heirloom given to her by her father after the untimely tragic death and passing of her mother, Cystenn; Aerendyl both wears and is rarely seen without a beautiful silver necklace that once belonged to her mother, the pendant hanging from the delicate chain an enchanting blossom made from six carefully cut gems, which even in the darkest of hours, seems to emit a soft glow to light the path and give hope to those who see it.
~Theme Song~
Theme Song:
"The Grace of Undómiel" by The Lord Of The Rings Soundtrack.
Hello are you still accepting people?
Of course..! The more the merrier hun :'3
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