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The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

@BlackPanther; today, after work I swear!!!

The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

Hey guys; I'll try and get a post up for both Syleste and Kaylee tomorrow after work :'3

Cannot wait for the cuteness that is Gage and Syl <3<3
Shipping them so hard x'3

The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

@Caits; nice, way ta be a match maker Cas xD

@BlackPanther; Syl is getting pocky for when they go camping... I smell a cute round of the pocky game coming on..! x'3

♦ Through The Pages ♦ (Fairytale Roleplay)

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Jimmy Hawke and Elsá Bryndís

-gifs to come-

♦ Brie's Cabin - Lake Tahoe, Earth ♦

Interacting With: Each other.

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She couldn’t believe it... this was more than she could have ever hoped for- more than she had ever dreamed of. Well, that wasn’t exactly true… she had been dreaming of getting a shot at the Olympics for as long as she could remember, and now, thanks to not only hers, but also Magnus’ hard work, she had her chance..!

Kicking up snow as she hurried along the familiar path that led to the lodge, Eliza let her bright ice-blue eyes flick about, searching for the one person she knew would be just as excited as she was about the news she had not long ago been given- he had to be around here somewhere… he just had to..! Smiling brightly as she caught sight of the familiar figure shivering slightly as he headed towards the entrance of the lodge, she picked up the pace slightly, her hand tightening around the letter as she hurried to close the gap that was lain out between them.

“Jimmy..!”

Breaking her arms apart from where they had been hugging her chest as she drew closer, she let her grip on her things relax, causing them to slip from her arms and down into the snow as she took the last few steps, her arms lifting up to wrap tightly around the back of his neck as she pressed herself close against him, “Jimmy..! You’ll never believe what just happened..!”

"Who now?” Jimmy blinked as a whirlwind of blonde hair completely enveloped him, his caught-off-guard mind taking a few moments to realize who it was that had their body wrapped around his so suddenly, breasts being pushed into his body tightly.

"Oh, hey boobs- I mean butt- I mean babe." Jimmy fumbled around his words as he attempted to try and hug Eliza back, though a bit awkwardly as she was continuing to wiggle around in excitement. "Guess what just happened? Um... you found an abandoned polar bear cub and tried to take it home but the momma bear got pissy and ate your sister so we have the house to ourselves tonight?" he tried, sounding a bit more hopeful than he should've with the far-fetched story he had just come up with. Alone time with him - what could be more exciting than that?

Rolling her eyes, Eliza shook her head excitedly, the smile never once fading from her soft features as she pulled a single arm back from around his neck, being sure to keep her body pressed against his as she held the open letter up for him to see, her bright ice-blue eyes sparkling slightly as she gazed up at him.

“Jimmy-... I got my chance..!”

Biting down softly upon her lower lip, she motioned for him to take the letter with her head, her free hand slipping back around to instead rest against his shoulder, her fingers curling slightly as she took a hold of his shirt, “I have a shot, I-... I could be going to the Olympics..!”

Jimmy quirked a somewhat skeptical eyebrow but took the letter from her and read it over. It all seemed pretty legit, but what did he know? He barely graduated high school. Then again, her coach and Chinese sponsor guy hadn't ever led her astray before.

"Damn... the Olympics, huh?" he said out loud, giving her a sideways smile. "You know, if you end up medalling they just tax the shit out of your winnings, but if you're cool with that then I guess I can be cool with you being plastered all over TV for three weeks." He was teasing, as evident by his smile. He really was happy for he - this was all she ever wanted.

Huh... must be nice to have an inspirational goal. Honestly, he never knew what he wanted to do with his life. Was there something wrong with being a bartender for the next sixty or so years? That seemed... kind of easy. But Jimmy liked easy. Maybe that wouldn't be so bad.

“I think you mean us.”

Biting down softly upon her lower lip, she leant herself back slightly so that she could look him in the eyes, trying to gauge his reaction before she began to explain, “..there are two stages I need to pass before I know if I made the team… I’m nervous, but I think I’ll be able to handle the interview; but I want you to come with me when I go to the qualifiers.”

Unable to hide the way that her cheeks took on a gentle shade of pink at her next thought, Eliza once more let her arms wrap around the back of his neck, her head tilting lightly to the side and her eyes seeming to take on a both excited and playful glint to them as she spoke her mind, “..if I do make the team; dad won’t be able to travel with me cause of work… Anna would, but she’d do nothing but chase guys and shop… and well; I found out my sponsor is getting married, so he’ll be a newly-wed, and I can’t expect him to leave her just so he can be with me…”

Pausing a moment, she let her eyes flick back and forth between his, trying to figure out if they were on the same page as each other or not, “..if I make it, I want you to come with me. Three weeks, just the both of us, and we’ll be in another country… and once my event is over; I’m all yours. We can do whatever it is we want…”

Us? She was getting a little friendlier with him, hugging onto him a bit longer than "just friends" would. He broke her gaze and looked around, making sure that no one was around that might start spreading rumors. True rumors, sure, but he wasn't ready for that. He wasn't sure if he ever would be. The idea of leaving for a three week vacation to another country where no one would know about them started to sound better and better. He grinned.

"So am I supposed to spontaneously break my leg and get on medical leave for three weeks at the exact same time you are leaving the country?" he teased. "Your dad's gonna ask questions." he then pointed out. "Don't get me wrong, baby, I'd love to go with you, but we gotta be smart about this, alright? We can talk about it more later, I'm late for work as it is. You can finish walking me there though..."

“Let me handle it…” Pausing for a moment, she couldn’t seem to hide the small though obvious smirk that played over her lips- three weeks alone with the guy she loved… talk about incentive to make the team. Breaking her arms away from one another, she slid her hands back around until she was gently cupping each side of his neck, her touch soft… gentle as she lifted herself further up onto the balls of her feet, bringing herself just that little bit closer to him; seemingly not caring if anyone saw them or not, “..besides; daddy won’t let his little girl travel for that long alone. He knows you and I are close to one another; that I trust you, and that you wouldn’t let anything bad happen to me… I’m sure I can twist it in our favour… and get you paid leave to boot.”

Chuckling softly to herself, she closed the gap between them, pressing her lips softly against his for a few seconds before she pulled herself away, her body crouching down so that she could gather the rest of her things up from the snow where she had dropped them- thank God she had her paperwork and Sebastian’s letter in a folder… the last thing she needed was for it to get damp and ruined, “Just give me a minute, and we can go in… I can’t afford to lose this stuff- especially not Sebastian’s acceptance letter…”

He kissed her back, having already deemed the immediate area safe for the time being, but it was quick and hardly much to blink at. He crossed his arms over his chest, running his hands over the sleeves on his upper arms in hopes to get a bit warmer. He had lived here his whole life and still he hadn't learned to throw on a jacket on his way to work.

His eyebrow quirked at the name she casually threw out.

"Sebastian?" There was an incredibly hidden undertone of jealous venom in his voice. "Didn't take that Aussie as much of a winter... anything..."

Shaking her head lightly from side to side, Eliza hugged her things close against her body as she stood herself back up, an amused sort of smile creeping onto her lips as she turned her head back to look at him from over her shoulder, the slightly jealous tone of his words not lost on her as she chuckled lightly, “He’s not a winter person; I mean when he comes to stay with us, the heating bill goes through the roof…”

Turning back around so that she was facing him once more, she shifted her belongings in her arms, freeing one so that she could reach out and take her own letter from him, being sure to slip it into her folder where it was to stay with Sebastian’s for the moment, “No; his acceptance letter is actually for the X-Games. He’s worked so hard for it, I’m so happy for him..! Magnus seems to think that the news would somehow be better if I was the one to tell him.”

"Yeah, I'd imagine he would." Jimmy muttered under his breath following behind Eliza. He never really liked Sebastian - always popping in and out of her life whenever it was "convenient." Even he could tell, from a sidelines perspective, Eliza's sponsor wanted Sebastian and her together. Was that even legal? He opted not to think about it as he opened up the door and entered the building.

"Paid time off for three weeks, huh? Yeah I guess I could go with that." Jimmy brought up, casually changing the subject as he walked the memorized path to the Lodge's bar where he had been working the last few years.

“Good; cause there’s no way I’m going to South Korea on my own.”

Chuckling softly to herself, Eliza shook her head lightly from side to side, her arms tightening around the items she was holding against her chest as she turned herself around, her pace slowing down as she began to walk backwards, her bright ice-blue eyes sparkling playfully as she met with his, her head tilting thoughtfully to the side as they made their way into the busy lobby, “..by the way, we need to make a quick stop before we head to the bar. I have to hand in some paperwork for the decorations for tomorrow; after that, you and I have to have a chat about drinks for tonight- I need your opinion about what alcohols will work with hot chocolate.”

"Yeah, no that's fine but we gotta be quick. I don't think Brenton will be too happy with me if I'm any later than I already am - wait, did you just say hot chocolate?" Shaking his head a bit, trying to discern just what the young blonde had going on in her mind, Jimmy ran his fingers through the short strip of hair on the top of his head. "Yeah, you can't sit at the bar or anything yet, but you can stand at the counter and talk to me about... whatever it is you need."

“Why, yes… yes I did say hot chocolate.”

Moving ahead of him just that little bit, Eliza hurried over to the main desk of the lobby, her arms relaxing and letting everything she had been holding rest over the counter as she quickly began to flick through the papers in her folder, managing to locate the ones she was looking for before she handed them over to the person working reception, “Make sure to call me if you have any issues; I’ve also written up and attached extra instructions to the wait staff; their new uniforms for the event will be here this afternoon, please let them know that they need to head to the supervisor on call today to collect them… they have to try them on before they leave today..! Thank you..!”

Sighing, waiting for Eliza to do her thing, Jimmy leaned up against the wall, his interest soon piqued by the gathering crowd in the center of the lobby. There seemed to be a magic show or something going on. That much wasn’t new - the guy had been seen in the lobby for almost every day this week. Nothing harmless. Just annoying. But then he noticed a flash of red hair, and tilting his head and walking a few steps to the left, was able to confirm his suspicions that the redhead watching some other chick getting kissed was in fact Eliza’s sister.

“Um… Eliza? You might wanna come check this out…” It looked like Annelise was going to be next.

The Wolves Of Red Lake (Reboot)

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Syleste Astrea Nioré

Location: Red Lake Music School.
^{Interacting With: No one in particular/ Anyone who wants to join her.
Key: Syleste (No Change), Jackson (Bold), Syleste and Jackson (Italics), Music Teacher (Bold and Italics).
Songs: "I See The Light" (First song/ Duet), and "Clair De Lune" (Second song).}

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The sweet melody of her fingers gliding over the ivory keys of the piano filled the practice room she sat in, her ever unseeing eyes staring down in the direction of her hands for only a few moments longer til the gentle sound of a guitar joining in caught her attention, causing her already rather bright and ever happy smile to grow over her soft pink lips, and forcing her to turn her attention over in the direction she could hear the soft strumming of the strings. This was what she loved- the music… one of the only ways she had ever really been able to express herself to those around her… and oftentimes, it was her only means of escape from the stresses of everyday life. Tearing her rather cloudy sky-blue orbs away from where she knew Jackson was sitting upon the stool beside her, Syleste returned her mind back to the grand piano, the already beautiful melody she had been playing changing slightly as she began to sing, barely noticing their teacher sitting off to the side listening to their every note.

“..all those days, watching from a window- all those years, outside looking in… All that time, never even knowing just how blind I’ve been…” Pausing for a moment, she took a small breath, her head tilting lightly to the side causing some of her long bubblegum pink locks to fall gently over her shoulder before coming to a rest as she leant her body forward, her foot pressing down lightly on the peddles every now and then as the song called for it, “..now I’m here, blinking in the starlight- now I’m here, suddenly I see… Standing here, it’s all so clear, I’m where I’m meant to be… And at last I see the light; and it’s like the fog has lifted… And at last I see the light; and it’s like the sky is new… And it’s warm, and real, and bright; and the world has somehow… shifted…”

Her voice trailed off, her brows furrowing together slightly as though she were thinking about the words she was singing as her fingers slowed, pressing the keys in slow succession for but a lingering moment before she once more brought the song back to its main progression, “..all at once; everything looks different… now that I see you…”

Lifting her head up, she shot a seeing-less glance over in Jackson’s direction, missing the soft smile he gave her as the two of them continued to play, the tune slowed, becoming softer… almost sweeter than it had been moments ago before finally, it once more began to build, the sound of Jackson’s voice filling the air causing a soft blush to creep over her cheeks as he lifted his foot up from the ground, choosing to instead rest it on the edge of the piano stool she was using.

“All those days, chasing down a daydream- all those years, living in a blur… All that time; never truly seeing, things the way they were… Now she’s here, shining in the starlight- now she’s here, suddenly I know…”

Her lips parted slightly as she heard the sound of the guitar come to a stop, her fingers continuing to dance lightly over the keys in front of her as she lifted her head up, her soft pink lips parted slightly in confusion, though it didn’t take too long for her to understand why he had stopped when she felt the back of his fingers delicately brushing over her cheek, causing it to flush an even brighter shade of red.

“If she’s here- it’s crystal clear… I’m where I’m meant to go.”

Shyly turning her attention away from him and back down to where her hands were, Syleste lightly bit down on her lower lip, unsure of what to make of the attention as he once more returned his hand back to the guitar, his fingers once more strumming as the both of them continued the song, their voices blending together to fill the air before floating around the room, “And at last I see the light.”

She fell silent a moment as he continued, “And it’s like the fog has lifted..."

“And at last I see the light.” Tilting her head ever so slightly to the side, she smiled; her voice soft as she took the next line on her own, “And it’s like the sky is new…”

“And it’s warm, and real, and bright… and the world has somehow shifted…” Flicking a quick glance in his direction as the both of them paused, and the gentle tune they had been carrying once more trailed off into almost nothing, she turned back to the piano, her hands coming back though this time playing slower, “..all at once everything looks different… now that I see you… Now that I see you…”

Waiting a few moments longer once her hands had come to a stop on the keys, Syleste let them slip, bringing them both together in her lap as she turned her body, her ankles crossing underneath her as she looked back in Jackson’s direction before the sound of their teacher’s voice called out to the both of them.

“Nicely done; I see you two have been practicing. I think with a little more work, it’ll be perfect just in time for the concert when it comes round.”

“H-Huh..?” Unable to hide the surprise, or even the slight flicker of nerves that crossed over her features at the thought of performing in front of such a large crowd, Syleste shook her head lightly, though the action seemed to go completely unnoticed by their teacher as he patted her rather roughly on the shoulder before leaving the room, the sound of his heavy footfalls getting further and further away eliciting a sigh of defeat to fall out through her lips, her head stooping down slightly as she hunched her shoulders over, “..why does he always do this to me..? He knows I don’t do so well in large crowds… I just get so nervous, and I just-… I just shut down completely…”

Feeling the warmth of a familiar hand upon her shoulder, she fell silent, only lifting her head back up when she felt Jackson’s fingers softly hooking under her chin, guiding her and urging her to once more meet his gaze even though he knew she couldn’t see him.

“He has faith in you. He knows that you can do this- we all do. You’re stronger than you think you are Syleste.” Closing her eyes as she felt a soft pressure against her forehead, she blushed brightly, her cheeks practically glowing as she finally managed to wrap her mind around what had happened; and as soon as she had, it was over, and he was once more standing up straight and pulling his lips away from her forehead, “Take care okay..? I’ll see you at school; remember, practice during free period.”

“O-Okay…”

Not really sure what else there was to say, she slowly turned herself back to the piano, waiting until she could no longer hear his gentle breath or footfalls before she replaced her hands upon the keys, a second sigh slipping through her lips as she let her fingers brush almost delicately over the ivory. So they thought she could do it… she was more than sure she was going to (once again) disappoint and let them all down… but at least, for their sake, she could try…

Shaking her head lightly as though in an attempt to rid her mind of the thought, she began to play once more, the new melody different… slightly more classical… and while it filled the room; unbeknownst to her, it also floated out the window on the gentle breeze for all and any to hear…

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

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♦ Cabin Councillors ♦

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♦ Cabin One – Lord Zeus ♦

A child of Zeus; council representative of this cabin is:
Jamie Wolfe

♦ Cabin Five – Lord Dionysus ♦

A child of Dionysus; council representative of this cabin is:
Arianna Louise Watson

♦ Cabin Six – Lord Hermes ♦

A child of Hermes; council representative of this cabin is:
Alan Carpenter

♦ Cabin Seven – Lady Athena ♦

A child of Athena; council representative of this cabin is:
Johnathan Lewis Hamilton III

♦ Cabin Eight – Lord Ares ♦

A child of Ares; council representative of this cabin is:
Deon Alexander

Also, calling the cabin his home – the council representative of Phobos is:
Walter R Tiller

♦ Cabin Nine – Lord Hephaestus ♦

A child of Hephaestus; council representative of this cabin is:
Ky’ vie Morgan

♦ Cabin Ten – Lady Aphrodite ♦

A child of Aphrodite; council representative of this cabin is:
Liam Alder

♦ Cabin Eleven – Lord Apollo ♦

A child of Apollo; council representative of this cabin is:
Kalinda Franklins

♦ Cabin Fifteen – Lord Morpheus ♦

A child of Morpheus; council representative of this cabin is:
Connor Nioré

♦ Cabin Seventeen – Lady Iris ♦

A child of Iris; council representative of this cabin is:
Jayanti Soman

♦ Cabin Twenty-One – Lady Eris ♦

A child of Eris; council representative of this cabin is:
Cassie Elizabeth Jones

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

Hey everyone;

I have unfortunate news. Due to real life becoming busier than expected; our current Co-GM, Ghost Shadow, will not be able to participate in the roleplay at this point in time, and ultimately, until further notice- as his characters have not be posted in as of yet, it will not effect the roleplay too much. Though as a result, the following characters are not in the roleplay:

- Hawley Griffin
- Roy Montag

Also; due to the loss of a Co-GM, I am now happy to announce the replacement who will be stepping up, and helping out with the roleplay from this moment onward: YoshiSkittlez..!

Also, be sure to keep an eye on the OOC- I will be posting up an updated version of the cabin councilors..!

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

~James Wolfe~

"In the end, we only regret the chances we didn't take"
~ Jamie Wolfe.

~General Information~

Name: James Wolfe.
Nick-Names: Jamie, Wolfe.
Sex/ Gender: Male.
Age: Nineteen Years Old.
Place Of Origin: Klamath Falls, Oregon.
Camp Cabin: Cabin 1 - Zeus.

Appearance - Nineteen Years Old:

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single.
Sexuality: Heterosexual.
Partner: None.
Ex-Partner: A few girls here and there back in Oregon.
Godly Parent: Zeus.
Human Parent: Jessica Wolfe.
Siblings: Thalia Grace (older half-sister/ Camp alumni), Jason Grace (older half-brother/ Camp alumni) and Bexley Leahy (younger half-sister).
Legacy: None at this time.
Pet/s: None.

~Personal Information~

Personality:
Jamie is more or less defined as an overall relaxed sort of person, living with a go-with-the-flow attitude. To those he is close to, Jamie tends to show off his more goofy and humorous side and while he was no class clown, he does have a niche for making people smile at his teenage boy antics. To those who he isn't close to or just doesn't like, however, gets more of his dry humor and sarcastic side that often times gets him into trouble. Under more normal circumstances, Jamie is a very social and friendly person by default and though he has made more than a few enemies, tends to get along with most people even if those most people have a harder time learning to like him. However since Jamie hardly knows many people at camp, not very many people have seen this side of him and instead get the closed off, sarcastic and almost bitter exterior her puts up as a front to keep himself protected. When under stressful situations, or situations in particular that require a more personal touch, something that usually irks people about Jamie is his calm demeanor about it all. It comes across as him not caring - a shrug of the shoulders and a change of subject usually being a sign. But on the inside, his head is continuously thinking over the problem, and how best to tackle it. He just doesn't see any point in wasting any energy in outwardly stressing about things. Even when people are physically trying to get under his skin, he just doesn't react. A lot of people wonder just how he can keep calm so easily. The truth is, he has what one of the other campters, Theo, likes to call "Hulk Syndrome." He keeps everything bottled up, pushed down, and builds on it until he reaches the point of boiling over and can't retain it until most of his anger has been let out in some way, shape or form.

Competition is a whole other story completely, however. Jamie always enjoys a good, stimulating challenge even when it is meant to be a friendly spar. Not exactly competitive to the point where he feels he has to win all the time no matter what, he actually enjoys losing as much as winning. He takes his winning by a measure of the progress he has made, and losing is just another way for him to look at how much more he has left to grow. Being able to put this scale on a more physical scale gives him enough incentive to keep from being lazy (most times) and continue to be active, learning how to become better and stronger. The adrenaline that he gains while competing is something that he has come to love and even crave, always excited to start again until his body refuses to cooperate with him any longer or he has run out of people to compete against.

For being a son of one of the Big Three, the King of the gods, no less, Jamie isn't one for bragging or cockiness. He doesn't view himself as any better than anyone else unless they give him reason to believe so. Deon, for example, Jamie views himself better than simply on a level of maturity. Jamie isn't exactly mature, either, but when compared to someone like Deon, Jamie is as mature as they come. Though try as he might, Jamie strives to not jump into judging or labeling people, knowing that underestimating a potential opponent is one of the biggest mistakes that can be made. He's not exactly the smartest tactician, however. His mind sometimes just has problems making plans and thinking through things before acting on them. He regrets a lot of these decisions, but he tries to learn from them, but it doesn't keep him from sometimes wishing his godly parent might have been someone like Athena.

All in all, Jamie just wants to laugh, make friends, and have a good time. And now that he has the opportunity to make friends who are... well... like him, and teachers to can help him learn how to be himself by means of exercising his abilities, Jamie has already decided that coming to Camp Half-Blood is one of the best things that could have happened to him in a long, long time. Now he just has to make sure he doesn't screw up or do anything to embarrass himself as the new guy.

Strengths:
Jamie is very athletic. Having played football from elementary school to the end of his high school days, he always invested in working out and staying healthy. His favorite past time at the moment is running. He finds that running clears his head and gives him time to think and collect his thoughts.

He isn't one to give up, either. He'll stick to what he's put his heart into until the very end. Some call him stubborn, others call him a resilient son of a bitch. He's probably a little bit of both. He likes to go by the motto "champions don't stay down when they fall, they always pick themselves back up no matter what."

With his mother's prodding, James took to learning the martial art style of Muay Tai at a young age. Little did he know that his mother was attempting to prepare him just a little for his life as a Demigod. Having studied this art of fighting for quite some time now, he has become quite the opponent in hand to hand combat.

One of Jamie's best qualities is being able to stay calm in intense and/or chaotic situations. He works well under pressure and is likely to lead the weak or scared in crisis situations.

Biography:
Jamie Michael Wolfe was born to Jessica Wolfe when she was still a young adult. Jessica never forgave Zeus for taking advantage of her naivety at the age of 19. He was practically there long enough to knock her up, and then he was gone, leaving Jessica to go through pregnancy and the birthing process, alone. Unable to balance college and taking care of her newborn son, Jessica was forced to drop out. Growing up poor with only one parent to help raise him was stressful for Jamie. His mom was always working, maintaining two jobs to support them both. This left James alone most of the time, having no father around and no other siblings. Only babysitters that ranged from staying two days to two months at a time, unable to handle the young, ADHD boy for very long.

Because of this, at a young age, Jamie learned that it was okay to be alone, and even came to enjoy it. It made him independent and he believes that it even made him smarter in some instances. He had no one to rely on but himself and his mother in the rare times that he was able to spend time with her. He had to teach himself how to do pretty much everything, especially when it came to school - the babysitters were no help. School was never easy for him though, it took a lot of determination and grit to be a good student with his Demigod disorders. His ADHD and dyslexia made paying attention almost impossible and English class was a living Hell.

For most of his school life, Jamie had no friends. He was very introverted when he was younger and just wanted to make his mother proud and go to college like she hadn't been able to do. It didn't help that he started working as well as going to high school, putting even more pressure on him. But he somehow survived. James worked at a small café, mainly trying to just make some money so his mom didn't have to work so hard on his behalf.

By his senior year, Jamie had finally come out of his shell. He still didn't have many friends but at least he finally began opening up to people. He realized that he didn't want to be just some guy that no one remembered in a couple years after high school. He wanted to make a lasting impression, one that people would talk fondly of for years to come as a sort of legend amongst his younger peers. Things didn't work out that way, however. A series of unfortunate events lead to Jamie ending up at Camp Half-Blood. And though coming to camp was the best thing that could have ever happened to him, he wishes that it had been under better, less nightmarish circumstances.

One particular night, James and his mother ended up at the wrong place at the wrong time. A man ran up behind them as they were about to get into James' car to drive home, and held them up at gunpoint. With a gun pointed at his mother's head, James panicked. The event must have triggered his demigod abilities because a bolt of lightning came down from the sky and struck the robber dead. Unfortunately, the electricity caused the attacker's muscles to contract, making his finger clench around the trigger of the gun, and next to the crisp corpse lying in the street gutter was the warm, still lifelike body of his mother.

Jamie never could get than image out of his head - the lightning, his mother dropping to the ground like a rock, knowing that he had somehow caused it... Instead of a funeral for his mother, all Jamie got was a Satyr and a one-way ticket to Camp Half-Blood. Apparently, the attacker wasn't just some guy, but a Greek monster under a disguise. Jamie still doesn't exactly know what the Saytr meant by that.

Jamie is relatively new to camp, having only been there for a couple months. He hasn't said much to anyone, in fact, he's still grieving for his mother. Lately he's been better though, each day is gutting slowly brighter. He's becoming a stronger fighter, honing his abilities. He's going to turn the very weapon that killed the woman dearest to him and use it for good to the best of his abilities. And if anyone gets in his way of doing that, well, he'll see them in the Underworld.

~Demigod Information~

Demigod Abilities:
Aerokinesis: Jamie can manipulate and create wind with this ability. Most of the time he uses this to create strong blasts of air or even to bind a person or object with "ropes of wind." But with more training, he is capable of so much more.

- Flight: Jamie is able to ride the currents in the air, allowing him to fly without the need of wings. He still has a long way to go before being able to do this both accurately and without crashing when attempting to land, but he still has a blast doing it.

Electrokinesis: Being a son of Zeus, Jamie can control and create electricity.

- Static Electricity: Jamie can generate bolts, orbs, and arcs of electricity from anywhere on his body. Though he is far from being able to accurately control them, when training he tends to be as far away from camp as he possibly can to keep from hurting anyone. The last thing he wants is a repeat of what had happened last time.

- Static Shock: He also possesses the ability to send strong electrical currents though objects or people by means of physical contact. With this, he can also perform a feat he likes to call the "Taser," where he maintains physical contact and uses electricity to lock up his opponents muscles, rendering them paralyzed for the duration of the physical contact and a few moments after.

- Lightning Bolts: Probably his deadliest ability, Jamie can summon lightning bolts from the sky. Doing this drains him significantly and usually leads to extreme fatigue, migraines, nausea and even blackouts lasting between minutes, hours and even days.

- Electrical Immunity/Absorption: Jamie is completely immune to all forms of electricity. In fact, it seems to boost his powers slightly. Not that he gets struck by lightning or sticks a fork in an outlet on a regular basis.

~Weaponry Information~

Weapon/s: Jamie uses a shield and nothing else but the brute force of his fists when it comes to fighting without abilities. He does, however, use his abilities to make his shield more than just something for defense, but has found ways to make it an offensive weapon as well. Using air currents, Jamie can throw his shield at an enemy, manipulate the air, and have it brought back to him.
Weapon/s Name: ο τοίχος (The Wall).
Weapon/s Type: Shield.
Attributes: None.

Weapon Appearance

Weapon/s Appearance:

~Other Information~

Other:
Jamie is left handed, loves music, running, and parties. His shield is disguised as an antique coin that he keeps in his pocket. Only needing to rub his thumb over it's surface a few times, it will transform into the shield he uses for battle.

~Theme Song~

Theme Song:
The Sound of Silence - Disturbed

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

"You have more to do than be weighed down by pretty or beautiful.
You are a fiery heart and a wicked brain.
Don't let your soul be defined by your shell."
~ Anonymous.

~General Information~

Name: Faun Alder
Nick-Names:
Sex/ Gender: Female
Age: 17
Place Of Origin: New York, New York
Camp Cabin: Cabin 10

Appearance - 17 Years Old:

Hider

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Straight
Partner: ?.
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Human Parent: Miles Alder
Siblings: Liam Alder
Other Relations:
Camper’s Real Name | Relationship Status | Nick-Name/How They’re Seen

~Personal Information~

Personality: Faun is a perfectionist through and through and doesn't accept anything less in herself. It doesn't matter what it is that she does as long as she does it perfectly (while looking good). This has led her to have many skills outside of those you would expect of someone who resides in Aphrodite's cabin. However, it has also led her to having a lot insecurities. In always striving to be perfect, she doesn't always recognize that she is good enough. This leads to her constantly changing her hair, She is fiery, sassy, and sometimes just doesn't think before she speaks, which has caused issues in the past for her. Although, she is concerned about her appearance, this speaks more to the need to hold up her lineage and be perfect at that, than a reflection on her.

Skills: Anything that has to do with ones appearance, she knows the languages of love fluently, skilled with a sword. She has taken different forms of martial arts since she was young (as her father feared for his daughter wandering around New York City) and is rather skilled in it. She might not be able to defeat a kid of Ares but she could hold her own for a little while. Faun also sings, plays the piano, as well as the violin.

Biography:
Faun and her brother Liam were born in New York City, which the two of them hardly leave. Their father, Miles, is a director on Broadway, although many people believe he should be on stage. They have an idea that this is what drew Aphrodite to him. His talents, his beauty, and his humility. The two of them grew up running around on big stages and it wasn't a surprise that either of them took a liking to music. Their father was quick to put them in lessons for just about anything that they wanted, especially in the arts.

As they grew up, people started to notice the beauty of the two of them. And suddenly the thought of perverts and pedophiles became very real to Miles. He quickly enrolled them both in self defense and martial arts classes, so that they might know how to defend themselves. Faun was the only one to actually keep up with her training and seeking out more fighting styles.

At the age of 13, their reach was suddenly beyond their father and they were now also attracting monsters. Miles knew that he had to take them to the Camp, the one Aphrodite had mentioned. Thus, he piled them up in the car and drove like mad. He waited until they saw what he couldn't and stopped. Turning to them, he explained what they were, who there mother was, and where they need to go now.

Faun and her brother do not remain at the camp year round.

~Demigod Information~

Demigod Abilities:
Amokinesis - the ability to control the emotion of love or desire. Aphrodite and her children (most prominently Cupid) can use this ability. Only the three Greek Virgin Goddesses are immune to this power. This is mainly a subconscious ability, this is what draws people to the children of Aphrodite. It also gives them a slight insight into the romantic feelings of those around them.
The ability to speak French (The language of Love) fluently.

Charmspeak - Charmspeak is a rare type of hypnotism or persuasion in which it allows the speaker to convince someone else to do or get whatever they want. The strength of the command depends on the tone and the emotion of the charmspeaker's voice, as well as their skill with it. Eventually, charmspeak wears off and the person has no recollection of why they did what they were commanded to do. Charmspeak can be negated through a number of ways. It has a diminished effect on other charmspeakers. It is neutralized by the power of gold (though not necessarily by gold itself, but rather the magical ability to turn people to gold). People with strong wills or intentions are unaffected, and the more powerful the being, the stronger their resistance. If someone is aware of a persons ability to charmspeak, then it will have a reduced effect as they will be on guard in case they are the subject to it. Also, beings of the same gender tend to have some resistance to charmspeak

~Weaponry Information~

Weapon/s: Sword
Weapon/s Name: Panemorfi
Weapon/s Type: Close combat
Attributes: ?.

Weapon Appearance

Weapon/s Appearance:

~Other Information~

Other: ?

~Theme Song~

Theme Song:
Carmody - Skin

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

"A flower cannot blossom without the sunshine and a man cannot live without love."
~ Max Muller

~General Information~

Name: Liam Alder
Nick-Names: ?.
Sex/ Gender: Male
Age: 17
Place Of Origin: New York, New York
Camp Cabin: Cabin 10

Appearance - 17 Years Old:

~Relationship Information~

Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Bisexual
Partner: N/a
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Human Parent: Miles Alder
Siblings: Faun Alder
Other Relations:
Camper’s Real Name | Relationship Status | Nick-Name/How They’re Seen
Kalinda Franklins | Best Friends |

~Personal Information~

Personality: Liam isn't as driven as his sister is and that may be due to his gender. He is handsome but people can see beyond his looks to what he is good at and he sees it as well. However, he believes that his sister feels the need to be perfect, so that people can see that she can do more than be pretty. Due to her wavering lack of confidence, he is incredibly protective of his sister but his talk is big as he isn't much of a fighter. Liam is great with words, thanks to his mother, but struggles when put into a physical confrontation, especially when it is with a sword.

Skills:
Good with hand to hand combat, enough to protect himself but sucks with a sword or javelin. His preferred weapon of choice is a Bow and Arrow, which he actually very good with. His ineptitude with the sword or javelin purely comes from lack of skill, rather than strength, he just struggles to figure it all out with his body and not get stabbed.

Biography:
Liam and his sister Faun were born in New York City, which the two of them hardly leave. Their father, Miles, is a director on Broadway, although many people believe he should be on stage. They have an idea that this is what drew Aphrodite to him. His talents, his beauty, and his humility. The two of them grew up running around on big stages and it wasn't a surprise that either of them took a liking to music. Their father was quick to put them in lessons for just about anything that they wanted, especially in the arts.

As they grew up, people started to notice the beauty of the two of them. And suddenly the thought of perverts and pedophiles became very real to Miles. He quickly enrolled them both in self defense and martial arts classes, so that they might know how to defend themselves. Faun was the only one to actually keep up with her training and seeking out more fighting styles.

At the age of 13, their reach was suddenly beyond their father and they were now also attracting monsters. Miles knew that he had to take them to the Camp, the one Aphrodite had once mentioned. Thus, he piled them up in the car and drove like mad. He waited until they saw what he couldn't and stopped. Turning to them, he explained what they were, who there mother was, and where they need to go now.

Liam and Faun do not remain at the camp year round.

~Demigod Information~

Demigod Abilities:
Amokinesis - the ability to control the emotion of love or desire. Aphrodite and her children (most prominently Cupid) can use this ability. Only the three Greek Virgin Goddesses are immune to this power. This is mainly a subconscious ability, this is what draws people to the children of Aphrodite. It also gives them a slight insight into the romantic feelings of those around them.
The ability to speak French (The language of Love) fluently.

~Weaponry Information~

Weapon/s: Bow and Arrow
Weapon/s Name: ?.
Weapon/s Type: Long range
Attributes: ?.

Weapon Appearance

Weapon/s Appearance:

~Other Information~

Other: ?

~Theme Song~

Theme Song:
Vance Joy - Fire and The Floor