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Death and Demigodess

Oh, I was going to have her sneak in through the basement but I guess through the bathroom window it is xD

Death and Demigodess

What does his house look like? Does it have a basement?

Death and Demigodess

Ah right, forgot about Elysium.

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There are two fields.

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Which fields is his house located near?

Death and Demigodess

Estelle Arabella Forrester

☾ Stands at 4’8 | Hair goes all the way to her ankles ☽

18 | December 24

Female | Claimed

Godly Parent~ Khione

Mortal Family: Father~ Charles Forrester

Years in Camp: 2

Year-Round or Summer: Year

Estelle commands snow, ice, frost, and she can easily freeze things over/solid. Estelle can also conjure ice, snow, and frost, as well as freezing winds, snowballs, snowflakes. However, if she is angry or emotional, her powers tend to get out of hand and freeze the ground she is standing on or anything she touches.

As well as her ice magic Estelle is very talented at Parkour and Free running- Practitioners aim to get from A to B in the most efficient way possible. This is done using only the human body and the surroundings for propulsion, with a focus on maintaining as much momentum as possible while still remaining safe. Parkour can include obstacle courses, running, climbing, swinging, vaulting, jumping, rolling, quadrupedal movement, and the like, depending on what movement is deemed most suitable for the given situation. This means she is very agile and quick on her feet with good balance and a limber body.

Estelle is a spirited, smart, clever, kind, playful, and a very adventurous girl in her late teens, though a bit naive. However, she is not afraid to stand up for herself or others when the situation calls for bravery. At times though, Estelle can be very shy and will not really speak all that much.

Estelle’s father is a successful businessman, the director of a computer company. He was unmarried and he never told Estelle about her mother. When Estelle was five, her father noticed she started acting odd. Her father would often find ice or snow in places of the apartment with no explanation of how it got there and it was when Estelle came to him and showed a new ‘trick’ by making it snow over their heads did he act. Afraid that his perfect image would be ruined if the press found out he had a freak daughter, he purchased a pent house and locked Estelle in it. She was forbidden from leaving and the only people she came in contact with was her maid Dell and her tutor Miss K. Both women were sworn to secrecy about Estelle and were to never tell a soul about the girl. For sixteen years Estelle lived in that pent house, never seeing other people or the outside world. Her father visited once a year to see how Estelle was. He recoiled at the things Estelle made from ice and proudly showed him and after a few times of her father staring at the sculptures in distaste Estelle stopped showing him. When she turned sixteen she begged Dell and Miss K that all she wanted was to go outside. Only once and she would never ask again. The two woman finally relented and snuck the girl out. They went out for ice cream and Estelle marveled about the sights around her. They bought Estelle some ice skates to use in the small room in the pent house she had made into a rink and spent the rest of the day walking in the park. They returned to the pent house when it grew late. That night Estelle was awakened by the sound of breaking glass. The rest was a blur. A monster tried to attack but it couldn’t get at Estelle and so it killed Dell and Miss K when they tried to protect the girl. Luckily, a satyr that had spied the girl in the park and followed her back saved Estelle before the monster did major damage though it did manage to cut her back, which would leave a scar that reminded her when her life changed. Estelle managed to get away and the satyr explained everything on the way to camp. Estelle was still in shock and continued to be when they reached the camp. Eventually she grew accustomed to her new life though her old one continued to haunt her dreams.

Weapon

It folds into a ring she wears on her right hand:

The Fall of Olympus

When they reached the camp there was a rush of wind as Phoenix landed. He had been away hunting but had come speeding back upon feeling how distressed Estelle was. He gently took the girl from Jason and cradled her to his chest, mind enveloping hers. Estelle? What is it? What's wrong? He waited anxiously for an answer. The reply came, weak and fragile. Loki...

All it took was that one word and a snarl escaped Phoenix, smoke curling from his nostrils, rage filling him upon hearing that name. He knew exactly what the God had done to Estelle and just thinking about it made the dragon want to rip the insane deity limb from limb. He glanced around at the gathering demigods that wanted to know what was wrong. Knowing Estelle wouldn't want the others to see her like that, Phoenix pressed her closer to his breast and spread his wings, taking to the air.

He flew up high over the camp, hoping the feeling of the soothing wind would calm the girl. After flying for a few minutes he felt Estelle stir and he slowly released her as she spread her own wings and began drifting next to him. She then quietly filled him in on the meeting between herself and Loki, Phoenix injecting growls here and there. Once the tale was finished they drifted silently next to her.

Estelle was wrapped in her own thoughts and Phoenix knew well enough to leave her be for the moment. Estelle knew that next time she was face-to-face with the God, she couldn't freeze up. She couldn't let her fears get the better of her. She would be ready next time he decided to pay her a visit.

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Estelle gazed down at Jason in silence, absorbing his story. All this had happened while she had been locked away in Fallen Shadows? Wow, it was a lot to take in for sure. As she opened her mouth to give a reply she paused upon hearing a voice call out to them. Surprised, she looked down and saw a girl approaching them. This was a demi-god she had never seen before. Moros. That was the God of Doom. That must suck, having him for a parent. At least the only thing her father did was hide her away. As she opened her mouth the question the newcomer a presence made her freeze as she slowly turned and looked up.

Crimson eyes glowed down at her, set above a wide smile. Estelle’s eyes widened as her body locked. ”Loki.” The name fell from her lips like a stone and the smile widened as the boy that looked around her age bowed low. ”So nice of you to remember me Estelle. How have you faired in your new home?” Suddenly his smile turned cold as he glared down at her. ”You escaped from me my dear. That wasn’t a nice thing to do. Especially when I was so close to breaking you.”

Loki sighed and leaned against the tree as his eyes flickered to Jason and the other girl. He tilted his head as he stared at Jason. ”So this is the boy that kept you sane all those years. I expected…more..” He turned his attention back to Estelle who had remained frozen the entire time, stepping closer to the girl. As he leaned down to examine her face her body began trembling. He grinned, the smile anything but kind as he reached up to brush a hand against her cheek. A small whimper escaped her and his grin widened. ”Still having those nightmares?” He chuckled.

When she remained silent his expression hardened. ”I asked you a question Little Star.” Estelle flinched like she had been struck, almost falling off the tree branch. He chuckled again as he stood straight. ”Have you been enjoying the God’s show on the mortal world? It’s so delightful isn’t it?” He said with a laugh, eyes gleaming with an eerie glow.

Estelle finally managed to find her words. ”W-Why aren’t you going crazy like the other Gods?” Loki began laughing as if she had just told him a funny joke. ”Can’t go crazy if you were already insane in the first place. Isn’t that right Mary?” He asked the doll that had been resting on his right shoulder. Hearing an answer no one else could Loki then turned back to Estelle, taking a step closer to her. ”It’s been a treat seeing you again darling but I’m afraid I must be going. Things to do, cities to destroy. You know how it is.” He giggled as he bowed to them before promptly disappearing.

Estelle remained frozen there, hands clenching the tree branch in front of her. Her body was shaking and her eyes had a vacant expression to them, the blue contrasting vividly against her bloodless cheeks. Seeing Loki had brought back memories she would rather forget, horrors that haunt her every dream and sometimes even when she was awake.

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Loki

☾ Stands at 5’7 ☽

Loki is the God of Insanity

Strange. Loki is a very strange individual and none can guess what ever goes through his mind. One could also call him bipolar, going from angry to happy to sad all in the span of a few seconds. In some cases though he can be very emotionless and doesn't really care about the feelings of others. He also becomes bored very easily. If you hold no interest over him he won’t give you the time of day but if you do happen to catch his fancy then you’ll wish you were dead just to be rid of him. He also likes meddling with people and generally just causing chaos because he finds it funny. He is actually very dangerous when bored because he will go to great lengths for entertainment.

Loki was born to the God Zeus and a mortal named Aneira, thus making him Dionysus’s half-brother. Hera, Zeus’s wife tried to get revenge against her husband but luckily Loki and his half-brother were hidden away. Once he had grown up, Loki went his own way, preferring not to be around the boring Gods on Mount Olympus. Loki’s favorite activity involves messing with any mortal/demi-god he can.

+ Dream Manipulation- The power to enter and manipulate the dreams of oneself and others.

+ Telepathy- Power to mentally receive and/or transmit information.

+ Psychic Navigation- The power to track people/objects with one’s mind and/or create mental maps of an area. Once he has touched their minds they cannot escape him.

+ Illusion Manipulation- The power to create and manipulate illusions.

When wrapped around a person or generally just touching them, the whip causes pain. It can also harder to form a sword.


He has a special doll that he tends to talk through. Also, pocky. He is absolutely addicted to pocky. He always keeps an innumerable amount of boxes in his pocket and he is always seen with a stick in his mouth. Also, he does not liked physical contact with anyone. You might lose a few fingers if you touch him.

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Estelle looked up upon hearing her name. She watched as Jason crouched in front of her, blue eyes studying the boy. He had grown up really well she concluded as her gaze took in the muscles that adorned his form. She blinked, a light blush spreading across her cheeks when she realized she had been staring at him. Embarrassed she shifted the girl slightly in her arms as she stood, the child cradled in her arms. "And a lot of them were too young to die. Johnny was just three years old. Ellen and Anna turned eight today. Some birthday present huh?"

Estelle smiled mirthlessly, it fading quickly as her gaze returned to the child, expression hardening. "The Gods will pay for the blood they've spilled if I have to march up to Olympus by myself and knock them from their thrones." She said, determined eyes meeting Jason's. She then turned, motioning for him to follow her with a gesture of her head.

She went to the Athena cabin first and gently laid Ellen on the bed. She nodded at an older Athena girl and exited the cabin, gently taking Jason's hand and leading to the woods. Since all the monsters that had resided there had died in the battle the forest was free of monsters. As she walked between the trees Estelle trailed her fingers against the trunks, long hair free of its braid and flowing around her.

She stopped at a tree and reached up, climbing up the tree like she did it all the time and settling herself on a low hanging branch. She glanced down at Jason as her legs swung back and forth gently. "So, what happened to you after we got separated?" She inquired.