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Colt Winger
~Camp Half-Blood~ The Cabins

Rubbing the back of his now wet head with a towel, he walked toward the front room. After the training grounds he had headed back to the cabin to take a shower so he could go to the party, so he could hopefully catch up with Arianna. He didn't know what it was about the girl, but she had some form of weird spell on him. Some weird, drunken, exciting spell on him. He tossed his towel onto the bed and stared at the shirt and shorts he had laid out. He pulled on a pair of Army cargo shorts and was satisfied with how he looked. Hey if you got it, flaunt it, right? He shoved his shirt back into the closet and ran his fingers through his hair, creating a tousled, wet look. He smirked at himself in a mirror before turning away and heading out the door, rolling his shoulders and popping his back as he did so.

He made his way from his cabin, heading toward the Hephaestus cabin, where the smoke and music was coming from. He raised an eyebrow when he saw Arianna up on stage with Kiran. Slipping over to the bar, he reached over and grabbed a bottled beer. He popped the cap off by slamming the edge of the cap down on the edge of the bar. The metal piece flew off, but he didn't bother to pick it up. He took a swig of the bitter drink, keeping his eyes on the beautiful Arianna as he did. She looked so happy up there, a lot happier than she had been in the past. It made him smile just to see her. Taking a deep breath and another swig, he made his way toward the booth. He eyed Kiran as he did before grabbing onto a nearby post and hauling himself up to be even with the girl.

"Hey, Princess," Colt purred to Arianna, leaning up against the turntables. "You forgot your pills again?" he asked, jerking his chin toward Kiran. "She normally wouldn't be here if you hadn't." He laughed quietly to himself, running a hand through his hair. Up close, he could examine her beautiful face. He couldn't understand how someone not of Venus or Aphrodite descent could be so beautiful. And how someone so beautiful could be so deadly and exciting. He didn't understand how this girl was able to make him feel like this, but he liked it. And this was the only time he liked it. He had met thousands of girls and none of them had even made him feel the way that Arianna did. Not that he would tell her that...


"It's not about what happened before. It's not about what happened two minutes ago or twenty years ago. All that matters is now and the future."
~ Emerald Dosen Armsted.


~General Information~


Name: Emerald Dosen Armsted.
Nick-Names: Em, Emmie, Gem.
Sex/ Gender: Female.
Age: Eighteen Years Old.
Place Of Origin: New Orleans, Lousiana, USA.
Camp Cabin: Counselor of Cabin Seventeen.

Appearance - Eighteen Years Old:


~Relationship Information~


Relationship Status: Single.
Sexuality: Heterosexual.
Partner: None.
Godly Parent: Iris, the Goddess of Rainbows.
Human Parent: Rex Armsted - Solar Energy Scientist.
Siblings: None at the moment.
Legacy: Unknown.
Pet/s: A wolf pup named Aquina.
Other: Erin Chase (Acquaintance), Syleste Nioré (Close Friend), Arianna Watson (Friend), Ky' vie Morgan (Close Friend), Hawley Griffin (Friend), Logan Murdock (Friend), Jericho Brooks (Friend), Claire Bellerose (Close Friend), Gideon Carlyle (Friend), Archer Andrew (Close Friend), Colt Winger (Dislikes), Kiran Khanna (Friend), Aella Stedford (Friend-ish), Tobias Grímsdóttir (Uncomfortable around him, but Friend-ish), Calista Eden (Friend), Simon Klaus Riddle (Friend), Carmen Latham (Acquaintance), Virgil Ponce DeLeon (Acquaintance), Roy Montag (Friend), Lang Monyethabeng (Acquaintance/ Future Crush)

~Personal Information~


Personality: Em is often considered immature and ditzy. She would much rather remain a child than grow up and do adult duties. She is very much a prankster, with her friends or strangers, and would prefer to go and mess up a serious situation than try and fix it to where it is normal again. She is not a troublesome person, however. She can tell when people are getting annoyed and immediately turn on a more adult like persona, though she cannot turn her fun off just because she seems to act more like an adult. When it comes to more serious situations, she does not throw tantrums, but she tries to block out the serious and tries to make everything fun and happy again. She tends to be ignorant toward the bad. When things get too bad however, she covers her ears and forces everyone out of her head, like a child would. Though she is a child herself, she can have a very motherly air about her when it comes to animals and injured anything. She seems to know how to make people laugh whenever they are hurt. She always has a very cheerful air about her and can always seem to make someone smile, except Erin of course. She is a caring person and manages to distract people away from any pain or strife that is about in her world of bubbles and fun. She tries to make the world a better place, but as many people know, you can't always fix something so broken.

Skills: As a child of Iris, Em has the ability to control and manipulate the light around her through photokinesis. This allows her to turn light into weapons, and create illusions out of light. She has the ability to bend light to her will and cause it to form shapes. She also has the ability to move as fast as light, or slightly slower. This fast running eats up her energy though, which makes her have a very large appetite when it comes to eating. She is an incredible artist when it comes to painting or drawing anything and is very good at doing makeup for the girls, since some consider makeup an art form.

Biography:
Emerald was born to a solar energy scientist in New Orleans, Louisiana. Being a scientist, however, takes up a lot of time, and Emerald was sent to a day care every day. She grew up around racial hatred and rejection, but she didn't understand why. She learned from a young age that she was not to be nice to those of a different skin color. She would ask why, but no one would ever tell her or they would reprimand her. Finally, she found it easier to conform to the ideals of her society, though she didn't agree wit most of them.

The rest of her childhood was pretty normal. She attended an all girls' private school, where she met some of her best friends. She was happy, even if she didn't know her mother or have a close connection with her father. She was rarely at home when she started school. She would always go to friends' house to study or to play. That's where she was when it happened.

Hurricane Katrina hit on August 23rd, 2005, when Em was only eight years old. She was at her friend's house in the more beautiful and expensive part of New Orleans. They had a three story house, but somehow no news, which is why neither families knew what was going to happen. They got trapped in the house and immediately made their way to the top of the house, trying to keep away from the first floor and the basement. Everything broke down. She wasn't able to reach out to her father or anyone, and she waited in radio silence for eight days with her friend in her house. She would watch the rain and wonder every day if she was going to die.

The hurricane ended, and the aftermath was catastrophic. Em had to stay with her friend as the rescue team tried to find her father. She didn't mind too much staying with her friend, but she did miss her father. She waited for three months before they came to her and told her that her father was dead. She was in shock and cried for days, staying with her friend's family. With the town still in chaos, the paper work for finding her second of kin took two years to do, and she waited her fate. Until then, she remained with her friend. When she turned ten, they finally got to her and told her that her father named his successor Chiron, and named off a place she didn't know. They took her there and she met Chiron for the first time. That's where she learned her heritage. She went to live in the camp and has been there ever since that day.

~Weaponry Information~


Weapon/s: Though she doesn't really go to fighting, she does have a weapon just in case she needs to be able to protect herself and she cannot run away.
Weapon/s Name: ουράνιο τόξο (Rainbow).
Weapon/s Type: Gunsen War Fan.
Attributes: The fan can amplify her powers as she can throw some knives off of the fan and send her light through the knives to shoot out at her enemies. She can also throw the fan and if she pushes light into the fan, it can shoot it farther and she can direct it toward where she needs it to go.



~Other Information~


Other: None.

~Theme Song~


Theme Song:
"Walking on Sunshine" by Katrina and the Waves.


Claire Bellerose ~ Camp Half Blood
The Lake, Party

Her head perked up when she began hearing loud music and seeing smoke coming from the cabins. She smiled and nodded to the two. "It was lovely meeting you, but I am missing a most wonderful party. I will most likely see you there!" She swam quickly to the shore, purposefully and playfully splashing Jericho as she went. She slipped up onto the shore, expelling all the water off her as she made her way up the hill toward Ky'Vie's party. Ky always threw amazing parties, and, even though Claire wasn't much of a dancer, Arianna's music always made her dance somehow. She hurried up the hill to her cabin. She threw open the door and made her way inside, grabbing her suitcase as she went.

She pulled out a party dress with a white bust and teal skirt and quickly slipped out of her still damp clothing. She threw the clothes onto the bed and quickly slipped into her dress. She would just go barefoot, as she normally did, but she made sure to put on the vial from her father again. Throwing her clothing into a suitcase, she quickly moved to her mirror and maneuvered her fingers in her hair to make a fishtail braid, that way at least some of her hair would be out of her face. All of her makeup was waterproof, as she made sure it was, so she didn't bother reapplying anything. Instead, she placed her hair gently on the back of her head once more and made her way back out the door, heading toward Ky's party.

She would see a few people milling around from a distance. She noticed a limping Nix son with an Iris daughter and a Eris son very obviously avoiding them. She tipped her head to the side, curious as to what that was. She saw Arianna DJing and she smiled, swaying her hips to the beat, smiling up at the blonde and waving to her. Though she could not see Ky yet, she knew that she was there, somewhere. Probably with some of her friends. She smiled at the two Aphrodite girls nearby. They waved and yelled, "Bonjour Claire! Ca va?"

She laughed and nodded. "Ca va bien! Ou est ton frere?"

They looked at each other and the taller of the two shrugged, saying, "Je ne sais pas!" Claire heard one of their names being yelled and they turned to look. They then turned back and waved to Claire. "Bon journee, Claire!" they said, before disappearing toward the voice. Claire smiled after them. The Aphrodite girls, and Colt whenever he would stand to talk with her, were really the only other people who she could actually speak her native language with, besides Roy. But he was out on a quest and wouldn't be back for a bit...

Turning around, her eyes scanned the area, looking for someone she could talk to or say hello to. She saw Griffin a few feet away, talking to someone she could not see. She shifted, peering around him to see who it was. It was a young man, a scruffy beard on his face, and ice blue eyes. He looked familiar and Claire suddenly had a memory of a young man, clean shaven and baby faced, giving her a hug before leaving the camp... Claire cupped her hands in front of her mouth. "Roy..." she murmured quietly. She doubled checked to make sure it was him. There was no mistaking it. "Roy!" she yelled, joy filling her voice and her step as she ran to him. She leapt into his arms and hugged him, holding him close. "You're back," she said quietly, her voice muffled by his shirt.
Kiran Khanna and Archer Andrews
Camp Half-Blood ~ The Infirmary

Rolling his shoulders, Archer felt the stiffness from the fight from earlier. Gideon was not one who normally got angry, but when he got angry, he needed to be avoided. And when he got angry in a fight... Archer was shocked he wasn't dead. Gideon is a ferocious fighter and he almost never shows mercy, so when he walked off, that was a first for him. It was a curious thought that it happened with him though. He knew that they were close friends, but Archer had never known that he had that kind of affect on Gideon at all. He leapt up onto a nearby stump and cringed when he bent in half to brace for impact. Something was definitely wrong with his ribs, he knew that for sure. But if he told Gideon, he would never live it down. A child of Athena getting beat by a child of Ares? That was going to be hard to live down, even in his own cabin.

Walking passed cabin eight, where Gideon lived alone at the moment, Archer noticed an unfamiliar horse sitting outside of it. He raised an eyebrow and walked passed a group of guys, who were all looking at the horse as well. Archer called out, "Hey, Colt? Do you know what's going on?"

"Why does everyone think I know what's going on?! Gideon asked me the same thing about five minutes ago!" Archer was amused by the snappiness in the Venus's child's voice, but he made a mental note not to ask him about anything ever again unless he knew Colt was involved. He continued down toward the infirmary, hoping that Kiran was there rather than having to go to her cabin to find her.

Wandering around had led Kiran back to the infirmary. If Arianna wanted her meds, she'd go there. Besides, worrying about it won't help. When she walked into the building, her half sibling was no where in sight. However, after a moment a girl poked her head around the corner where the office area was. Realising, it was only her councilor, she gave a breaf wave before disappearing behind the wall again. Kiran followed her sister to the room to deposit the medicine she had been carrying around. There was some small talk about what was going on before the girl went back to the paperwork strewn across the oak desk. There wasn't anything she wanted to do, so the half Indian girl helped out around the infirmary. She spoke to the patients, exchanging stories, and joking around. A Hermes kid was getting to the climax of an interesting (and probably false) story, when the door open to reveal Archer.

Archer nodded to the Hermes child as he entered. He smiled at Kiran as he approached and said, "Hello, Kiran. You are looking lovely as always." He laughed and sat down on one of the nearest, empty beds next to her, cringing as he doubled over. He turned to where he stretched out along the bed, resting his head on one of the pillows. He kicked off his feet and looked closely at Kiran. "Kind of got into a fight with Gideon while he was angry. I think he may have bruised my ribs. Mind checking me out?"

"Thanks, and no problem," Kiran smiled at her new patient. She stood up, and headed over to the office to grab a couple of supplies before heading back over to the bed Archer was lounging on. She then placed her tools on the stand next to the bed. "If you don't mind, I need you to take your shirt off." The vibrant girl said expectanly. "It'll be easier to examine without it, but if you're uncomfortable, we can find ways around it."

Archer raised an eyebrow at the taking the shirt off part and he laughed before cringing at the pain that shot through his stomach. "Can't wait to get me out of my clothes, Kiran? I thought you were better than that." Complying with her command however, he gripped the bottom of his shirt and lifted it up and over his head. Tossing it to the side, he laid back down again so he was more comfortable. Shifting around, he turned his head to look at Kiran. He saw, out of the corner of his eyes, that his stomach was red where his ribs were, which was most possibly the bootprint left by Gideon. "Do you ever take a break, Kiran? You always seem to be here."

Kiran laughed. "Trust me, Archer, of all the people I've seen unclothed, you are just another body." Her fingers lightly brushed over the obvious mark, making sure not to apply any pleasure. The area surrounding was also slightly affected. "When you're the counselor of the cabin in charge of the infirmary, you tend to spend quite a bit of time here. Besides, I like it here. There's people to talk to, and things to do. But I guess I take some breaks. I have to eat and sleep like most people. I'm not a robot you know," The brown skinned girl then started to apply pressure around the area. "Tell me if it hurts," She said, moving her fingers nimbly around the bruise.

Archer cringed and said, "Yeah, that hurts!" He laughed a little bit, cringing as she proceeded press and gritted his teeth. "I thought you're supposed to make things feel better." He smiled at her and leaned back into the pillow. He should have never engaged Gideon in a fight. If Claire hadn't been in the lake, something bad might have happened with the weapons drawn. Archer turned his head toward Kiran once again. "How many times have you had Gideon in here? He doesn't seem to get hurt as much as the others do."

"I have to figure out what hurts in order to make it better, duh," Kiran grinned, her hands drawing away from the injury. "Gideon comes in every once in awhile. Many times he's just escorting someone HE injured. I understand training and all, but sometimes he needs to take it easy. Otherwise he's goning to wear himself down." She sighed. "I'll be right back," Quickly, the daughter of Apollo headed into the back, where she retrieved a small, golf ball sized chunk of ambrosia. Then, she returned with some instructions. "Here's some ambrosia, it will accelerate the recovery process." She said, handing the godly food to him.

Archer raised an eyebrow and took the ambrosia from her. He ate it quickly and took a deep breath. He felt a tingly type sensation going through his stomach, just over his ribs. He cringed and took a deep breath. "Thanks," he said quietly, sitting up. He grabbed some nearby bandages and held them up. "Just as a precaution," he told her with a smile. Having bandaged both Gideon and himself multiple times, Archer was a pro at it. He quickly wrapped his ribs before shifting his shirt back on. He smiled at Kiran and said, "I'll see you at the party, yeah?" He waved to her before leaving there, walking out of the cabin. He figured he should go find Gideon and make him apologize... but maybe not. Laughing to himself, he began making his way toward the Ares Cabin.

Colt Winger
~Camp Half-Blood~ Aphrodite Cabin, Training Grounds

Colt just watched him leave. Logan didn't exactly understand how Colt was, what his personality was like. The two never hung out back in Camp Jupiter, and Colt and his sister were rarely together. They were separated back at Camp Jupiter. They both knew the other existed, but they hardly talked. Logan expected a reaction out of him, but he had no reaction to give. Colt sighed and shook his head, watching the door where he left. The Aphrodite girls walked back in and looked at him.

"You okay," they asked simultaneously and that's when he remembered the two were twins. Though not identical, they still talked at the same time. He found it quite annoying, but he was forced to put up with them because they were his half-sisters.

"Yeah, fine," Colt said, standing up and pushing past them. They stumbled out of his way. Colt didn't apologize; he continued to walk. He needed some fresh air. Though the news didn't rattle him, the encounter with Logan definitely had. He took a deep breath of fresh air, and was relieved that it wasn't filled with hairspray, like the air within the cabin was. The girls were trying to suffocate him every day with those copious amounts of hairspray. He gelled his hair, every once in awhile, but he never used hairspray or makeup like his sisters did. He prefered his obvious, natural beauty to fake makeup and stiffed up hair. He didn't understand why they needed. Both were very beautiful without makeup. He glanced over and saw that his friends were still standing outside the Ares Cabin, possibly waiting for that new girl to come out.

He took a step toward them, before shaking his head and turning away, walking toward the training grounds. He took out his chakram and went for the targets rather than the dummies or a partner. He took in front of the targets and turned around to face them, holding both of his chakrams in his hands. Taking a deep breath, he spun the weapons around and threw them at the targets. He just barely missed the outside ring of the bull's eye with one and hit one of the outermost rings with his other one. Shaking his head, he walked up and yanked both weapons out of target.

Twisting the chakrams in his hands, he heard a commotion coming from farther over. Looking over his shoulder, he say two guys getting into a full on fist fight with a girl trying to get in between them to break them up. It looked like an Iris daughter and an Eris son versus a Nix son. The girl was yelling for help and Colt turned his eyes away, shaking his arms to loosen them up. The girl's yells hit his ears and he squeezed his eyes shut, ignoring the shouts and pleas. He threw his chakrams again. This time, both hit outside the target. He let out a sigh and turned to look at fight again. The girl was now on the ground, probably shoved aside by one of the guys, and Colt swore under his breath, yanking out his chakrams.

"Hey!" he yelled, startling both boys at his loudness. He gripped both chakrams in his hands and stormed over to them. Both boys, obviously younger than him, looked at him, both fuming and angry. He tucked his arms underneath his armpits, making sure not to get himself. "These grounds are for training only, not real fucking problems. Now, get the fuck out before I make you."

"Whatever," one of them side, most likely the one that started the fight. He shoved passed the other guy, glaring at Colt. The other guy, most likely the Nix son, sighed and looked over at the girl on the ground.

"You alright, Em?" he asked, walking over to her and kneeling down next to her. The girl nodded, hugging him closely. Colt watched them for a few brief moments before turning back and walking over to the targets again. He lined up once more and threw one of his chakram. This time, that one hit dead center. He raised an eyebrow before he heard someone clear their throat. He turned and saw the girl, Em. She walked closer to him.

"Thanks for stopping them," she said, before getting up on her toes and kissing his cheek with a brief peck. She scurried off again. Colt watched her go before turning back to the target again, lining up another throw. He whipped the next one hard.

It stuck barely a millimeter away from the other.
In CLOSED 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Altered Tundra@LadyTale
Hope you two like it.
In CLOSED 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Raven Daemon

Location: Campus
Interacting With: Harvey Nathaniel Blake @Altered Tundra, James Oake @LadyTale



She didn't know if giving flowers was a normal thing for brothers and sisters to do, but she took it anyways. She took the flower and tucked it over her ear, watching in amusement as the boys started to argue. James was pretty impressive, with his magic tricks, but Harvey didn't seem to think so. As James got more and more arrogant about it, Raven could tell that Harvey was ticked and James needed to stop before someone got hurt. But before she could say anything or do anything, there was a knee to James's nose and Harvey was on top of him. Raven swore under her breath and ran over to the two boys. Wave her hand, a dark blue web glided out of her hand and touched both boys in the head. It slowed Harvey's hits, but he wasn't quite out yet. James was already gone, whether it was from her powers or not.

"Go. To. Sleep!" Raven snarled, throwing more of the web Harvey's way. The big boy finally passed out and fell to the ground. Both boys were now on the ground, sleeping, or some other form of unconscious. Raven let out a sigh and saw down, crossing her legs, and sitting between their two heads. She knew she probably could have just left them there, but with a kidnapper going around, she knew it wasn't worth it. Lifting up both of their heads to where she held the point where the top of their neck and the base of their head connected, she took a deep breath in through her nose, and released her consciousness from the steady world.

Gliding in two separate paths into each of the boys' streams of sleep, Raven's mind was split between the two, an extremely painful and difficult thing she learned in the orphanage. Because it was so energy-taking, she would most likely have a disability in each consciousness.

Harvey's Dream
Taking a step through a darkened door, Raven leaned against the new cane she was now required to carry with being split between two minds. It was a dark room, not very much light got through. What light did was dim and despairing. It seemed like an empty expansion. Because Raven had knocked him out so fast, his mind hadn't had the time to wire up a stationary dream for her to enter. Most likely, when she found him, the scene would change.

She walked further down the reclusive room and saw the Artemis son lying on his back in the middle of it. Walking over to him, she prodding him with her cane and said, "Yo. Get up. We need to talk."

James's Dream
James's dream was a little bit more well formed, though it took place as more of a memory than a dream. When Raven entered through the door, this time carrying a staff, she noticed immediately the setting. It was a hillside, overlooking a freeway. She looked down toward the road and saw flashing police lights and backed up cars. It was a curious scene, but she needed to find James.

Turning to the left and heading more toward the crash, she saw James lying down, beginning to regain consciousness, a few yards away. Walking over to him, she sat down next to him and said, "You might not want to move. Even in dreams, physical pain can still haunt us.
In CLOSED 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Altered Tundra@LadyTale

I should probably ask this before, you know, you guys get mad at me for God-Modding, but may I have Raven knock both of them out and enter their dreams to get them to calm down in my post?
In CLOSED 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Altered Tundra
Would it be a good time for Raven to use her powers? xD can't respond until after school though
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