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PostSubject: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 4:58 pm

n a v i g a t i o n .



p l a y - b y s .

Roxanne is played by Lisa Stelly.
Iris is played by Katy Perry.
Zeus is played by Blake Shelton.
Will is played by Steven R. McQueen.
Cameron is played by Liam Payne.
Landon is played by Grant Gustin.
Ethan is played by Tyler Posey.
Kacey is played by Crystal Reed.
Anne is played by an unknown model/Emma Watson.
Taylor is played by an unkown model.
Ruthie is played by Debby Ryan.
Wesley is played by Ryan Gosling.



s h i p s :

[not dibbsable]
Will is dating Morgan Spyro. Ship name - Wilgan.
Cameron likes Charlie Grandge. Ship name - Charmeron.
Ethan is dating Emily Morgan. Ship name - Unknown.
Landon is single and currently inactive.
Kacey likes David Wells. Ship name - Kavid.
Anne is in an extremely completed relationship with Hale Drem. Ship name - Hanne.
Taylor likes Ollie Thomas. Ship name - Tollie.
Ruthie is in somewhat of a relationship with Alex Montgomery. Ship name - Ralex.
Wesley is married to Penelope Yargin O'Neil. Ship name - Weneslope.


play-bys that are currently mine unless given to someone else yep
franco, dave
gosling, ryan
gustin, grant
harries, jack
hyland, brooke
lott, pixie
mcqueen, steven r.
payne, liam
perry, katy
posey, tyler
reed, crystal
roden, holland
ryan, debby
shelton, blake
stelly, lisa
watson, emma

t e m p l a t e s


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Colton Kyle Winters stood in front of the Zeus cabin, the sunlight flooding the courtyard, and bouncing off of the medal pinned to his shirt. He was shining. Not literally of course, but he looked amazing in his Navy uniform. A white cap was perched on his head, and a serious look was plastered on his face. He gazed at the large, grand building in front of him, his gaze lingering on the door, waiting for a certain red-head to come flying out of it. It had been a year since he'd last seen his beautiful girl and he'd been exchanging letters with her every week.

Sometimes the letters were hard to keep up with, considering he didn't always have time to write, but Cole made time. In a few letters, he'd thought about proposing to her but, whenever he spoke about it with his men, they were never supportive of it. Turns out that a few of them tried it but a long distance relationship never worked. So Cole didn't do it. Instead, he saved his money, played his cards well, and bought a ring as soon as he was on land. The ring was a beautiful, princess cut diamond, set in white gold. The rock wasn't very big, but he didn't think she'd care about the size of it.

Staring patiently at the door, Cole unfolded his hands from behind his back and brought his left hand foward, letting it brush his left pocket, where the box was. A shiver went up his arm and across his shoulder and down his spine.
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Daniel lifted the wipe off of her forehead and smiled down into her hazel eyes. [color=#33cc66]"My father's Apollo,"[/color][i] and my ancestor is Orpheus[/i], he silently added. Hailey didn't quite need to know that about him just yet. It would probably either freak her out horribly or go completely fangirl for him. He knew that he was popular with the mortal girls but he doubted that he'd get much attention here.  [/size][/font]


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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:00 pm


William Trevor Michaels; Cabin Leader of Zeus



    birthday:
    his birthday is in june.
    gender:
    male.
    years in camp:
    two years now.
    god parent:
    I'm leaving these blank since most people know what happened.
    mortal parent:
    Uh...Well he has half mortal parents, Roxanne and Steven.
    brief history:
    Will was born premature from his mother at camp. The whole thing was very scandolous. His mother had cheated on her boyfriend at age 18 and had him very premature as a young boy. It just happened. She couldn't control it or herself at the time. Will was born and his first few days at camp were rough. Seeing as though his own father had hated him since the day he was born. His father never wanted a kid. Never really liked Will. Roxanne begged Steven to stay and help her raise him but he told her no and left to go play soccer in Germany. Roxanne was completely on her own. Being a daughter of Zeus her father took pity on her and changed Will from baby into a young man so Roxanne would have it easy. Seeing as how Roxanne needed to go to college and was the cabin leader. Destiny Skyys, another one of his mother's best friends, instantly fell in love with the baby Will and decided to get him a few gifts. Storm Chaser and the blankie. Naturally she was upsetted by the fact that he couldn't use the bottle or blankie, even though Will sleeps with the blankie still every night. One fateful day when Roxanne's best friend, Madeline Kinze, walked into the room, Will fell in love with her although she was technically his aunt.
    physical appearance:
    "Will, you're a truck."
    Will has a very, tall, muscular frame for only being sixteen. He enjoys working out and does so everyday. He gets up at sunrise and runs three miles and lifts weights before the sun comes up. He stands at about six foot six inches being very tall and big. His aunts and family often call him 'Truck'. He also has several scars on his hips from where he cut himself. Will was in a very dark period not too long ago where he lost his girlfriend and his mother.
    Will's skin is a normal, light color. He doesn't have fair skin that belongs on a redhead. He tans very well, it's just that it's winter outside and Will hasn't exactly spent time in the sun so he's very pale. Will enjoys being tan, it's one of the few materialistic qualities about him. He likes being tan.
    Will has soft, ink-black hair that comes down and touches his eyebrows. He has a colic in the back, though, which makes the ends curl upwards a little bit. Girls often find this hot. Will also wears an earring in his left ear. His hair is a natural color.
    Will has a very masculine face with hard, prominent features. Like his chin and jawline. They're very prominent. Will has rather medium shaped eyebrows, partly because he has Hermes in him. They arch upwards nicely making for a good surprised look. Underneath his brows are two pretty eyes. They range from a soft blue to a blue-green to a gray-blue to a gray. He has his mothers eyes. They change with the weather. His eyes are framed with soft, lush, black eyelashes that girls are insane for.
    Will has an odd way of dressing. He doesn't dress like normal boys. He enjoys dressing up and wearing suits without jackets. If it's a cabin leader meeting he will dress up. He will wear a white button-down shirt and dress pants and dress shoes and a tie. Will loves formal events because then he has an excuse to rent a tux. If he's just going out and about at camp, then he'll just wear a shirt, hoodie, jeans, and a pair of sneakers.

    His mother swears that his father had Aphrodite in him.
    personality:
    Will is one of the nicest guys you'll ever meet. He's sweet and totally nice about everything. He's one of few who actually cares about the other person. Will sometimes uses friendly sarcasm and shares with almost everyone. If you first meet him, your impression is most likely, 'perfect guy, all-around great guy, valedictorian,' or something along those lines. If you actually knew Will, you'd know his life isn't at all perfect. He's not just the gorgeous, nice, sweet, and funny guy you know, but the lovestruck son of two dead demigods. Will has the tendency to get stuck in a lot of love related dramas. His first love was a half sister of his. People tend to not like him because they think he has a perfect life and they're jealous. Will wishes he could change that, but he knows he can't.
    He's totally that 'nice-guy' stereotypical demigod that everyone likes. He really has very few enemies. Will's not the type of guy that's going to ignore you if you need help. He's the type of guy to help out someone no matter what and no matter who they are. It's his fatal flaw. He's too nice.

    fatal flaw:
    Will's too nice and too willing to help people. He's also extremely loyal.
    pets:
    He doesn't really have any pets. Unless you count the fact that he might be getting a German Shepard puppy.
    weapons:
      Has a sword that changes into a blanket. The swords name is Storm Traveler.
    talents: --->
      Lightning Manipulation: Lately, having become very good at lightning manipulation, Will can make lightning appear in his hands frequently. Eventually he gets tired out. He cannot do this all day.
      Lightning Control: Will isn't exactly very good with making lightning come down from the sky, but he tries.
      Stealth Increase: Because his father was half Hermes, William is rather sneaky and excellent on sneaking up on people. This makes him a valuable CTF team member.
      Thunder Manipulation: Coming from his mother's side of the family, Will's excellent at making thunder sound and shake the ground.
      Long Distance Running: From his father's side of the family, Will is able to run for rather long distances, since his grandfather is the god of travelers.



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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:03 pm


Vincent Massimo Belanov


Age/Birthday:
18 years old, July 3rd
Gender:
Male
God Parent:
Hermes
Claimed:
Yes
Mortal Family:
Ramona Belanov
Years in Camp:
3
Brief History:
Vinnie had always been labeled the "trouble-maker" at school. He got poor marks on his report cards, was constantly sent to the principal, and even transferred schools when he got expelled(twice.) His home life wasn't particularly great--his mother was an alcoholic who would disappear for days without so much as telling Vin where she was going, and so he mostly took care of himself--but he wasn't abused or anything of the like. His teachers would constantly worry for his well being, because he'd show up in the clothes he wore the day before, sleep through all the classes, and constantly had cuts and bruises on his arms and legs, but none of it was really his parents fault. The clothes were just because he was too lazy to change and nobody said he had too, the sleeping was because he hated school and was too jumpy to sit still and actually pay attention, and the cuts and bruises were because he'd go out skating with his friends every night. Despite his constant explanations, nobody believed him. Multiple times his mother, Ramona Belanov, faced lawsuits as social workers tried to take away child custody of Vinnie. They had lost each case until he was 13, when they finally, unfortunately, won.
The case wasn't about custody of him, though. It was about his punishment. While his mom was on her usual trip to gods only knew where, Vin decided it would be a fun idea to try driving her car. The keys had been left on the kitchen counter, and from watching television shows Vin assumed he had some idea of what he was doing. Originally he just planned to drive around the neighborhood and bring it back, maybe stopping by a friend's house to brag, but he never got the chance. He put the keys into the ignition of the old white Honda Accord from the 90s, and twisted it, turning on the engine. After a few minor errors he managed to put the car in reverse and pull it out into the street, before turning it and shifting it into drive. From there, he started speeding down the street, completely unaware of the little boy from down the street playing outside.
When a squirrel went running into the street, Vin swerved out of panic. He ended up going up onto the curb, into the grass and over an 11 year old boy who went to his school. The car went into the boy's house, and Vin was thrown from the vehicle. He went through a glass coffee table and cut himself up badly, but the boy was dead.
After Vin's injuries were tended to and the concussion was beginning to disappear at the hospital, policed informed Vinnie of what he'd done. They said there would be severe consequences, however, they weren't as bad as Vinnie had originally thought. Somehow the court ruled that Vincent's joyride had been a result of stress and bad parenting, and that the accidental manslaughter wouldn't have happened otherwise. Ramona was charged for leaving her child unattended like she did and spent six months in jail, followed by six months of parenting classes. Vinnie went to a juvenile detention center for the year, where he constantly thought of what he'd done, how he'd killed an innocent boy--a classmate, no less. It changed him from being extremely reckless and oblivious of consequence to something of a cynic.
Just short of his 15th birthday, Vincent got out of jail. He went home to Ramona and tried to begin a new life. While Vinnie gave up running about in the middle of the night, stealing and fighting, he didn't give up skateboarding. For a while, he was worried he'd crash into people and hurt them skateboarding, or he'd hurt himself, but eventually, after many falls and having to get back up, he grew to understand that accidents happen. He is still scarred both physically and mentally from the event, but skateboarding helped him remember who he was before, and helped him realize that he could still be that person because that person wasn't bad. Slowly his old habits came back--though he was still terrified of driving.
Shortly after realizing this, Ramona had a sober talk with Vin(she quit drinking after Vinnie killed their neighbor and she went to jail.) She confessed that he wasn't an ordinary child, but he was a son of no other than the greek god of mischief, Hermes. Vin didn't want to believe it, but somewhere deep down, he thought it might be true. Ramona promised that he'd understand everything if he attended a special summer camp for children of the Greek deities. Vin, feeling like he didn't have much of a choice on the matter, agreed to go. He figured there wasn't really anything to lose, anyhow. It was actually a new start--a way to burn his bridges. He began to cherish an idea and by the time his bus was scheduled to arrive, he cherished the idea. The bus took him half away across the country, from his small home in Denver, Colorado, all the way to Long Island, New York. Using written directions on a piece of paper, he walked the last few miles to Camp Half Blood, and arrived with nothing more than the clothes on his back.
Physical Appearance:
Vin isn't lacking in body muscle at all. He has prominent arm and leg definition under fair skin. His limbs are long and lanky; Vin is somewhat tall, even for a guy, standing at 6'2." He's got an oval head covered in a mop of wavy, dark brown hair, which he tends to hide under a hat out of laziness. The hair curls around his ears and at the back of his neck, and he lacks hair anywhere else.
Under the wisps of his bangs you can see small, almond shaped, honey brown eyes that gleam a shade close to amber under the right light. He's also got thick, naturally down-sloping eyebrows that, combined with his confident smirk, gives him a determined, confident look to replace a neutral face. He's got dimples, the right slightly more prominent than the left, and a Marilyn Monroe mole that can't be seen from too far away.
As far as unusual markings go, he's got mature scars making small lines and criss-crosses all over his back, as well as the back of his neck, arms, legs, and even a small one on his butt. These were from being thrown into the coffee table as a kid. They're mature scars, shiny and pink, but smooth. He also has large scars on his knees and elbows, courtesy of his skateboarding past-time. The only other strange mark is a cafe au lait birthmark, which is light brown and roughly the shape of an oval, but with the occasional jagged edge. It's about an inch and a half wide, and located on his calf, a little un-centered to the left.
Personality:
For a while after the accident, Vinnie was extremely reserved. He felt guilty and depressed, and didn't really want to talk to anyone or spend time with people in general. Eventually, he returned to his own, charismatic, mischievous self--but he's danger conscious, now. His stunts are a little more controlled, because he doesn't want to hurt people. He'll still occasionally scrap for fun, but never with the intention to seriously injure, as well as steal small things and lounge around in no loitering stores. He still takes signs and slaps stickers on railings, but he's less eager to fight or put himself in a situation where he might endanger somebody else. And he has a major fear of driving. He can sit in a car, certainly. He had to just to get to Camp Half Blood. But he refuses to get behind the wheel again. For the mean time, Vin will stick to skateboarding everywhere.
Vin is somewhat prideful in what he does. He's happy to say that he steals and that he won't take crap from people, and beams when people give him compliments. He'll given anyone any type of talk, whether about the birds and the bees or about how he thinks the earth was created. He absolutely despises talking about how he killed the boy, though. That's one topic that makes him squirm. But that aside, Vin is a happy-go-lucky guy. He takes things day by day and doesn't mind running in head first without a plan. Sometimes, that's his downfall. Other times, it works out great. Vin is likely to smile either way. He's friendly to most and will talk to anyone who starts a conversation with him. Being social comes natural to him.
Charisma aside, Vin is also very curious. If he wants to know something, he finds out about it. He'll go a great length to solve a mystery, because the question will burden him until an answer is found. This leads him to questionable situations sometimes, and can often get him into trouble. Vin is the kind of guy that strolls down a dark alley way in the middle of the night by himself just to find out what something shining on the ground might be. Consequences or something he doesn't typically think about. Somehow, though, he still complains when bad things happen due to his lack of thinking.
Fatal Flaw:
Vincent is afraid of hurting people. Specifically, killing them. He hesitates to make the final blow, which could lead to his own demise when fighting with an enemy.
Pets:
None
Talents:
Being a son of Hermes leads Vinnie to do questionable things. He's excellent at lock-picking as well as pick-pocketing and even smuggling products out of stores, to some extent. Hermes' talents aside, Vin is an experienced skateboarder and isn't half bad on a dirt bike, either. He can't sing or play an instrument to save his life, but he does have a guilty pleasure for poetry and song writing.
Weapons:
A boomerang spanning four feet in length. It has razor sharp edges and does return when thrown properly. The boomerang is black in color, with celestial bronze edges that are silver in color. The weapon has been affectionately named Arsenio. While many would consider Arsenio to be a heavy, bulky weapon, Vin finds that the weapon isn't actually particularly hard to carry, throw, or run with. He suspect the ease of using the weapon is a gift from his father, Hermes, though there is no actual proof of this and he's never met his dad so he can't ask about it.
Arsenio, because of the inconvenience of its shear size, can cut down and transform into to a black and gold striped lanyard around his neck. At the bottom of the lanyard, along with his house and car keys, is a small golden boomerang. It hangs like a keychain, but the boomerang is the embodiment of Arsenio. When Arsenio is out and in use, any keys that Vin keeps on the lanyard cannot be accessed.
Year-Round or Summer:
Year-round
Other:
Vin loves working out because it allows him to blow off steam in a way that's as close as you can get to violence without being violent.


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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:03 pm

Canon Character #1:
 



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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:05 pm


Ruth Mary Valentine



    Age/Birthday:
    Ruthie is sixteen years of age in June on the thirtieth. However, she was born in 1918.
    Gender:
    Female.
    God Parent:
    Aphrodite.
    Claimed:
    Yes.
    Mortal Family:
    Father, George Valentine: George Valentine was born to a very poor mother and father in the tenements of New York city in the mid 1800's. He had six brothers and sisters and he was the middle child. As he got older he became more and more ignored. Finally at the age of sixteen, George up and left. He packed a small bag and became a shoe-shiner on the street. Never spending a penny, the frugal man saved up for business school. At the age of twenty-five, he had a degree and a successful job on Wall Street. Sure, this took up all of his time, but he was also a distant descendant of Athena so he he fairly smart. When George was twenty-six, he met Aphrodite. Aphrodite became his obsession. He couldn't think of anything other than his "Rosie". When Rosie became pregnant, George was thrilled. Of course, she left him as soon as she gave birth. George's heart was absolutely broken and he would never be able to love again. By the time his daughter was fourteen, it was 1929 and the stock market crashed.
    Years in Camp:
    This is her second.
    Brief History:
    Born to a rich father in 1918, Ruthie had a very good life. Her father was a sweet, kind man who had so much love for his daughter that sometimes he could barely contain it. Ruthie grew up in a nice house in upper Manhattan, which at the time had actually had houses, where she went to school as well. Her life was great up until she turned fourteen.
    The year was 1929 and her father was becoming very worried about stocks, he'd been saying how lately they'd been unnaturally high, so he'd begun to sell them as fast as he could. Being an extremely successful businessman, he knew what was coming and it'd be big. George had also withdrew almost all of his money from the bank and began putting it into shoe boxes and hiding them in the closet. Ruthie was told to never touch them. It was in mid-fall that the stock market crashed. George watched his friends lose almost all they had. George lost some money as well, but not as much as anyone else. Ruthie's friends had all moved away and by the time it was late November, Ruthie's school had closed down. Ruthie was so lonely that her father knew of only one place he could take her.
    George, knowing about Aphrodite, contacted a satyr. George told the satyr to take Ruthie to Las Vegas, where there was a casino. George only knew about the casino from what he'd heard. He'd heard that it was like a fountain of youth. That it'd freeze you in time and keep you young until you got out. When Ruthie turned fifteen, George took her there.
    Before George dropped Ruthie off he placed a small necklace around her neck of a dove. It was a beautiful dove made from pearls and diamonds. But small. Ruthie loved it anyways. Her father let a doorman lead her into the hotel and he left his little girl behind. He knew that she wouldn't be coming back, he knew that she would probably never see him again, but he loved his daughter more than anything and if that meant giving her up then so be it. It was the hardest thing he'd ever had to do.
    Eventually, the economy straightened out and George was old in 1941. When he finally died of old age in 1981, he still hadn't seen his daughter.
    Eventually, a satyr went to the casino to look for demigods and he found three. Ruthie, Flower, and Doug. Flower was from the 60's and Doug was from the 90's. Ruthie was the oldest. From the Roarin' 20's. Because Flower was only a daughter of Demeter and Doug was a son of Hephaestus they didn't get too much trouble as they crossed the land, although, Ruthie was in shock half of the way there. She didn't understand much of what was going on. But, over the trip she did understand why the women looked like men in their pants and shirts.
    The satyr had explained everything and offered to buy her new clothes and Ruthie accepted. Naturally having the sense of what was in fashion she chose a dress and new pair of shoes. Ruthie kept her hair in a braid though.
    Soon afterwords, they made it to camp without another interruption. Ruthie's been there ever since.

    Physical Appearance:
    Standing at the taller height of five foot six inches, Ruthie's a bit bigger than most of the Aphrodite girls. She has broader shoulders than the other girls and a bigger waist. Born in the teens of the 1900's, Ruthie was very tall for her age. The other girls usually only came up to her shoulder. She was the same height, almost, as her father. Ruthie has medium sized breasts. Her arms and her legs are relatively unstrong due to lack of physical exercise.
    Ruthie's skin is a creamy ivory color. She has very fair skin and burns extremely easily. She often doesn't go out into the sun, but she has very few blemishes on her face. She has a few freckles here and there on her face but avoids the sun because of this reason.
    Ruthie has a very pretty heart shaped face with a cute little chin. Her nose is on the smaller side and her cheekbones are fairly normal. On either side of her nose are soft purple eyes. They aren't screaming purple eyes like Dionysus's children but a soft purple-violet hue. Her eyes are a tad like Elizabeth Taylor's even though Ruthie doesn't know who this is. They are framed by a set of dark, thick eyelashes. Ruthie loves to wear eye makeup. Because she was born in a time where makeup wasn't used very much and it the colors weren't as abundant as they are now, she loves it. She loves mascara and often makes her eyelashes ridiculously longer and she enjoys eyeshadow. However, Ruthie doesn't care so much for eyeliner. She can't play around with it as much. There's only so much she can do with it, so she says.
    Ruthie's hair is an original blonde-brown color, but after she discovered hair dye in a box, she dyed it right away. It's now a dark reddish color along with the color of her eyebrows. It falls to the middle of her back in thick waves.
    Her style is very in and current and Ruthie likes to keep up with the styles of today. As soon as she got to camp she instantly realized that she was way out of date. So borrowing a few magazines, she began to read up on the styles. Of course it took her forever to develop a style but she now has a very girlie style consisting of dresses, pink, and lace.

    Personality:
    Loud and proud, this daughter of Aphrodite loves attention. She loves to be the center of attention all of the time. When people start to ignore her, she'll become all sad and practically demand the attention. Being raised as the only child of a rich father she can't help it.
    Ruthie is slightly materialistic being a daughter of Aphrodite. Her father always bought her dresses and dolls and toys galore. Ruthie always had some kind of something to keep her busy, almost like busy work. Now she still loves material objects. Ruthie loves to shop, being a daughter of Aphrodite she was born with great style. Ruthie's also a total girl. She loves frillies and lace and pink and everything girlie. Though, she was raised in a time where women were looked at and not heard. Ruthie's fine with this philosophy.
    Not always grounded, Ruthie can be a tad air-headed. It's the Aphrodite in her, she can hardly focus on more than one thing at once and what she's been told to do can often go in one ear and out the other. Being the daughter of Aphrodite, Ruthie's compassionate, caring, cheerful, a good friend, and a die-hard romantic. Since she was never born in the area that most of the other girl demigods lived in, Ruthie never feels down on herself. She's always had a rather high self-esteem and sees herself as rather pretty.
    And being pretty can sometimes be bad. Ruthie's vain. She's not narcissistic but she is vain. She adores herself a bit too much sometimes and this can occasionally lead to her hubris or pride. She's always felt like that sometimes the gods don't know what they're doing up there and that they need help running Olympus. Which is her fatal flaws, Hubris, Vanity, and a tad bit of Envy. She does always want more that what she already has and if she sees someone with something she wants she'll become kind of jealous of that person.

    Fatal Flaw:
    Hubris and vanity.
    Pets:
    She has a large, dark gray tomcat with light green eyes named Blizzard.
    Talents:
    She doesn't have any demigod talents. Though, Ruthie loves to play match-maker.
    Weapons:
    Ruthie doesn't like to fight, however she does have a ceremonial dagger that she keeps gleaming. She's hardly ever fought with it. She doesn't like to get dirty.
    Year-Round or Summer:
    Year-round because she doesn't have anyone to go home to during the year.



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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:13 pm

open character slot.


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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:53 pm



Anne Fuhrmann


Age:
12
Gender:
Female
Years at Camp:
4
Brief History:
"I don't know much of my history. My mom wouldn't tell me much. She told me I was a gift from above. I've always assumed she meant God. But...I'm not so sure anymore..."
Anne is right. She isn't from our planet. She's from a galaxy millions of lightyears away. Of course, Anne fell to the Earth when a firey explosion happened in her galaxy. A dying star was on the verge of either shrinking and becoming more dense and becoming a black hole or becoming a supernova. The explosion sent several stars and other heavenly bodies spralling. It sent Anne so far that she became a shooting star. Literally. She fell to Earth in a flashy way. The impact knocked several North Americans off their chairs. Anne was discovered in a fetal posistion by some farmers just a little north of New York city. They raised her carefully, not telling Anne of her heritage. At night, Anne would have awful nightmares of explosions and she'd wake up screaming. If there was a clear night sky outside, she'd have a hard time falling asleep. When Anne turned five she began to emit a strange glowing in the dark. Not like a glowstick but more of a celestial glow. At age eight, Anne began to dissapear at night in her sleep and she'd be up in the sky glowing as a star. When she'd wake up she'd have absolutely no knowledge of this. That's when the monsters started attacking and Anne came to camp.
Recently, about a few months ago, Anne was kidnapped by the enemy. The enemy meaning Kronos' army. In a little under three months, Anne was brainwashed and trained to hate demigods. She doesn't realize that she's been trained to hate regular demigods. While the young star nymph ran with Kronos' army, life was pretty good except for the darn star rule and her missing her Hale. That was something that she would lay awake and think about every night. Her Hale. Finally, when she was missing him too much, something huge happened. A lieutenant became frustrated with her making the wrong decision and threw her out of the army, not permitting her to return. So for the next three months, Anne roamed the world as a star. A literal star, though. She preferred staying in England and even picked up a bit of an accent.
About a week ago, Anne returned to camp. However, instead of returning returning, she lurks around the borders, creeping on daily camp life and watching out for her Hale. Occasionally she'll be spotted from her hiding place and she'll be shot at. Anne'll take the shots and avoid that spot later. Of course, she's been trained in stealth and hiding by enemy Hermes children, so she's prepared to find new spots.
Dwelling:
"Well...I come from New York. But I know I wasn't born there."
Anne is a star nymph. Meaning, she is a star. When she's awake and in the daylight she's a normal girl, but since she turned twelve two months ago she hasn't been able to spend a night on Earth. Only watching the Earth from her perch in the sky as a star. This makes Anne sad but she learns to deal with it. Every nigth at exactly seven PM Anne has to return to the sky. It's an ancient star nymph rule. Her place in the sky is like a dark husk in the day. It's like an empty shell that can't be seen until it's nighttime. When Anne returns to her shell at seven PM the husk becomes filled with light and her bed appears and she sleeps in her shell. Meaning, the husk/shell becomes the star. Anne can't see the brightness of herself but others do. The shell is rather comfortable, though. When it's exactly seven in the morning Anne is permitted to return to Earth.
Physical appearance:
At age thirteen Anne could pass for a small fourteen year-old. She has not too much of a chest but slightly enough so that she looks like a girl. Her hips curve just a bit, as she is just begining adolesence. Anne is generally average height for her age. She stands at about a height of four foot nine.
Anne is particularly pretty for her age. However she is a nymph so it's not much of a surprise. She has dark brown hair that falls to about the top of her chest and usually keeps it in one braid that falls over her shoulder. She has her bangs parted to the right side of her face and they fall over her eyes sometimes, giving her a messy but simple look. She has dark blue eyes. They're so dark blue that they look like the night sky. If you look closely enough you can see sparkling, twinkling stars in them. She has a milky, snow-white complexion with hits of olive in it. Anne has almost flawless skin, except for a little scar on her chin that she finds repulsive.
Anne is usually found in Converse and jean shorts and a t-shirt. Her favorite shirts to wear are something from places she traveled to. As a star nymph, they see the world at night since they're in the sky. So often, Anne has been appearing in odd places after her night in the sky. Like Disney Land. Or Cedar Point. Or Duke.
Personality:
Like most twelve year olds, Anne is a bit shy at first but she'll warm up to you quickly. Anne loves reading. Espescially about astronomy and astrology, which is odd since she was diagnosed with dyslexia and ADD. But if set to it, she'll work hard and impress you. She's very industrious like that. Anne loves to play pranks on the other nymphs with the help of the Hermes cabin and she'll join in a discussion with the Athena cabin. But Anne will never set foot in the Ares cabin, for she is much too timid to fight. She has a strong aversion for fighting. She prefers to talk her way out of things. She's an all-around friendly person. However, as a young girl she's very impatient and has no tolerance for waiting. She's also very naive and trusting. Which sucks since Anne is twelve and there are bad people out in the world.
Anne is very imaginative. She loves to create stories in her head. And she loves to act them out. Often she'll be found in the Ampitheater trying to act out a story by herself. Or with a few friends. She's very hopeful and optimistic. She's a 'Glass half-full' type of person. Not very skeptical either.
Most of the above is still true, except for what is written right here. Ever since Anne was kidnapped into Kronos' army, she's been very angsty. Like a real teenager. She's become rebellious, anti-government, and a bit rude at times. Anne can be very snarky and quick to judge when she wants to, too. She's got a quick mouth and she's fast to point out the faults of others instead of herself sometimes.
Talents:
Constellation Recognition: While it's not much of a power, Anne has the ability to instantly recognize any constellation in any sky whatsoever. She's better at it than some Urania kids.
Weapons:
After Anne left CHB for the first time, she became heavily equipped with gear for fighting. She has a full set of light armor, consisting of a breastplate, a helmet, leg-plates, and an assortement of other equipment. But Anne now prefers to fight with a spear, her spear being as long as her body and a lot more deadlier. The tip of Anne's spear is laced with a numbing poision, which numbs the body part that is wounded by this spear.


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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:54 pm


Ethan Tyler Ellis


    Name: Ethan Tyler Ellis.
    Gender:
    Male.
    Age:
    Ethan is fifteen years of age and was born on February 29th. So technically his 4th birthday will be in a few weeks.
    God and mortal parent:
    Ethan's father is Hephaestus, god of fire and the forge. His mother was Aurora Ellis, a mechanic.
    Brief History
    Ethan was born and raised in a small town in Pennsylvania, his mother and father splitting apart about two months after he was born so he never knew his father, exactly. There are photographs of his parents together, though. Ethan's mother was never particularly home when he was younger, so Ethan basically learned how to fend for himself. The young son of Hephaestus was smart; he knew how to work a stove and most appliances. He even knew how to fix them, by the time he was seven.
    [[to be fixed later rofl]]

    Description:
    Ethan stands at a height of six foot exactly. Ethan enjoys running and exercising and he was on his high school's lacrosse team, so he's in very good shape. Ethan has a broad, strong, and muscular frame. He's built like a football player. Ethan has long arms that are longer than they should be, but only by a few centimeters. His shoulders are broad, like a sports player's should be and his hands are large. He's heard them described as catcher's mitts. His feet, though, are disproportionate to the rest of his body. They're much smaller, to the point where he wears size 10 shoes. He's been told by a foot doctor that he should be wearing size sixteen shoes or so. Ethan likes his small feet, though. They're quick and fast and instead of lumbering around like his friends, he's much more agile.
    Ethan's jawline isn't as prominent as it could be but, his chin is small and a tad pointed. Though it rounds off nicely. Unlike most of the male celebrities in society, Ethan prefers to appear clean-shaven. He can't stand being stubbly. It drives him goofy to have to reach to scratch his chin and then have his hand scratched, instead. Ethan has a great smile. His teeth are straight and he's never had a cavity before. Ethan is a little bit obsessive about his teeth, though. Having braces put on when he was in 6th grade and then having them off in the beginning of his Freshman year made him obsessive. He uses teeth whiteners, too.
    While his nose is a little bigger than he would like, on each side of it are his eyes. Ethan has deep brown eyes the color of melted chocolate. They're deep and hold sense of shyness. Those deep, brown eyes are framed by a set of dark, black, thick eyelashes. His eyelashes are long and feminine and he often gets grief about how everyone wishes their eyelashes were like his. His eyes are very easy to look at.
    Ethan's hair is a very dark brown in color. It is not black, but a dark brown. He doesn't like to wear it cropped, but prefers it shorter. He often uses the Axe styling stuff in his hair to keep it in place, but so that it's also soft and silky to the touch. Even without the Axe, Ethan's hair is naturally soft. But, without the Axe to keep his hair in place, it just falls flat and looks dumb. Ethan figures if he wears it nicely, it may one day cooperate with him. When the sun hits his hair, it tends to look much more brown.
    Not having an exact style, Ethan falls more into the category of jock-simple clothing. While he prefers tighter shirts, he likes low-riding, soft, worn-jeans. Ethan has a leather jacket that he frequently wears his his clothing, that gives him a rebel appearance. Ethan never lliked to shop, though. On his feet, Ethan usually wears basketball shoes or running shoes. He's not picky about his shoes.

    Personality:
    Ethan's rather shy. He finds comfort in large crowds, seeing as how people will ignore him for whoever else is there. Ethan's shy, but he's not anti-social. It just takes a while for Ethan to warm up to you.
    Despite his shyness, Ethan was always popular in school. He was friends with everyone. From jocks to stoners, everyone loved him. Teachers loved him. Staff loved him, he was always quiet and didn't like to cause trouble. Ethan always obeyed rules and was never disrespectful towards a teacher.
    Though, Ethan does have a bit of a rebellious streak. Unlike most of his friends, Ethan hasn't touched alcohol or even looked at a cigarette. Ethan has always been good with standing up for himself and going against the social media. He doesn't exactly pay attention to what's normal and what's not.
    Unlike the majority of his sex, Ethan is sensitive and sympathetic to what's going on. He tries to understand what the problem is and to help. He often reaches out to people he barely knows, putting himself on the line for that person. He can't help it. That's his fatal flaw. Loyalty. However, like most of the majority of his sex, Ethan is ignorant about girls. He has no clue about them or how they work or what's up with them. He refuses to acknowledge this, too. He's a bit afraid of girls as well, finding his mouth dry when they speak to him and his heart racing.
    Ethan's very optimistic about things. He's a hopeless romantic, too. Ethan hates pessismists and those who look at life with a negative perspective. He finds it annoying. He thinks that one day a girl will come and find him and sweep him off his feet. Like a storm. He lives by the song 'Storm Warning'.

    Fatal Flaw:
    Ethan's fatal flaw is loyalty as stated above.
    Weapons:
    Ethan has two swords that he uses. He has a practice sword and a fighting sword. His practice is made from a dull, flat blade that's unsharpened. Ethan doesn't plan on sharpening it anytime soon. Ethan's fighting sword is a two and half foot long sharp blade. The blade itself is celestial bronze and has a jewel on the hilt. The jewel is enchanted and when he runs his hand over it, it turns into a lacrosse stick. The hilt is covered in a bit of black cloth, which makes it different than most Greek swords. Ethan named it παγερή καταιγίδα. Which is Greek for Ice Storm.
    Talents:
    Ethan's very good at lacrosse. He also excels in school despite his ADHD. But, he really doesn't have any other talents.
    Year-rounder or Summer Only?:
    He doesn't know yet.


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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:57 pm


Cameron Jason Formick



    Age/Birthday:
    Cameron's birthday is July 9th, 1994.
    Gender:
    Male.
    God Parent:
    Zeus; the king of the gods, the ruler of Mount Olympus and the god of the sky, weather, thunder, lightning, law, order, and fate.
    Claimed:
    Yes.
    Mortal Family:
    Jennifer Formick; Biological Mother: Ah... Jennifer Formick, the beautiful, charismatic, powerful Wall Street executive. She wasn't always beautiful.. nor was she always powerful and a big shot, either. Jennifer grew up in a little town just south of Atlanta. She was raised in a strict, Southern Baptist family with a horrid, mean father. Her father was horrible and abused her physically and mentally. Once she was sixteen, she left that town in the dust and never looked back. Jennifer enrolled in school once in New York and quickly climbed the social and finicial ladder, not-so-easily landing a spot in Wall Street. It took a lot of schooling and she had to save every penny, too. Not to mention, she worked three jobs.
    When Jennifer turned twenty-five, she met Zeus as a German CEO on a vacation in Mexico. They hit it off but instead of having a relationship, they chose drunk sex. Jennifer never looked back on her vacation and didn't regret a single thing. She was one of those people who didn't regret the things that she did. She strongly believed in the philosophy that, her mistakes and decisions made her who she was that day.
    When Jennifer arrived in New York after her vacation, nothing changed for her. At least not until a month later. When she found out she was pregnant a month later, everything changed. She hid it as well as she could but eventually, the work-a-holic had to take maternity leave to give birth to a healthy son.
    Years in Camp:
    He's been in camp since he was twelve, so six years.
    Brief History:
    Despite growing up without a mother, Cameron Cameron Formick was born in the Upper East side of Manhattan in an upscale apartment. For only a month after Cameron was born did his mother stick around that much. She wasn't around at all during his childhood and all he had were the nannies that came in everyday to cook for him and ultimately raise him. Cameron wasn't very aware of his mother growing up since she was a work-a-holic and never home. She was also never home to notice when a nanny was misbehaving towards Cameron. The only reason she found out was when her assistants would check up on her son to find him usually in a wrecked apartment with no supervision playing with something dangerous.
    As Cameron grew into a child, he began to get more and more attention from monsters. Instead of smaller monsters, the bigger ones starting attacking. Jennifer grew tired of all of this and began to regret her decision to keep her son. At merely the age of nine, Cameron was attacked by a Fury. Cameron's mother didn't know anything about monsters and what they were and who they wanted so when her son finally fessed up and told her about the attacks, she assumed he was crazy and sent him to a mental hospital.
    At just the age of ten years old, Cameron was stuck inside a mental hospital called Laurelwood, for two years. During his first month there, Cameron was alright and he was fine and completely calm. It was as if he hadn't even registered the fact that during most times of the day he was stuck in a room all alone. After a few months though, Cameron indeed began to go a little crazy. He began to become tired of the loneliness and the lack of people to talk to and the things to do. The loneliness was beginning to drive him just a bit crazy and Cameron began to think, 'Maybe I am crazy?' or 'Is that why my mother sent me here?' and 'No one loves me anymore.' Thoughts like this began to haunt Cameron's young mind.
    After six months at Laurelwood, Cameron went home. And when Cameron went home, a change overtook his mind. He began to indulge in a bit of rebellion towards his mother and the staff that worked under her. He began to question almost everything that happened to him. Young Cameron would go to school and talk about the monster attacks and the hospital and the other kids there would think he was absolutely insane and they teased him and bullied him for it. Cameron began to withdraw from his activities at school, too. Even though he was frequently seeing monsters at school now, too, his mother refused to take him out of that school. Cameron began to talk to his teachers, telling them about the horrible creatures he saw in place of the staff at school. And his teachers all agreed on one thing.
    Laurelwood.
    For the next ten months, Cameron lived in Laurelwood, going crazy from his thoughts and thinking about how bad death might be. Through Laurelwood, ultimately, Cameron became depressed and insane and suicidal... just at the young age of eleven. There were no attacks on Cameron after the first six months but then they began to come consistently. Cameron would beg any godly figure for his life to end every single night at that hospital. Every night was the same, though. Nothing changed. Finally after his eighth month at Laurelwood, a satyr came for Cameron. The satyr, whose name was unknown, pretended to be a doctor and broke open the window for Cameron to jump out of. Although Cameron was two stories above the ground, the satyr promised he would be fine. So Cameron jumped, thinking that the satyr would be wrong. However, he wasn't.
    Cameron was carried down gently by the wind's currents to the ground, where his feet touched the grass lightly. Once word got out that Cameron was gone from the hospital, Laurelwood tightened its security and tried to catch Cameron, but he was long gone, just wandering around New York. Eventually the satyr broke free from Laurelwood's questioning staff and found Cameron, leading him directly to Camp while trying to explain the story of the gods on the way to Camp.
    For the first year of Cameron's residency at camp, he was slightly in disbelief of the whole thing. It took a while to stop cutting, too. Once he started believing and stopped cutting his wrists, everything sort of fell into place for Cameron.
    Physical Appearance:
    Cameron stands at about five foot ten inches being on the average of the height spectrum. Cameron's body build is that of a normal, healthy eighteen year old guy. He works out a little bit, enjoying sports like football and soccer, but nothing too extreme. Cameron's not obsessed with his body, but he does like to be in semi-good shape. He doesn't exactly have broad shoulders and an extremely masculine build but, he has nice biceps and a toned chest. Cameron's arms are average and not that long with hands just the right size and long, thin fingers perfect for playing the piano. Although, up his wrists are scars from when he'd cut weekly.
    Cameron has a very nice face. Shape-wise. Though his jawline's not all that prominent like most guys have, his face is still masculine-oriented. Most of the features on Cameron's face are slightly soft but still have a sculpted look to them. While Cameron has a slight bit of hair above his lip, he usually appears clean shaven, trying to look semi-nice. He doesn't like stubble. He has soft, pink lips that always look as though they're wet since he has a habit of constantly licking them.
    In the middle of Cameron's face is his nose. His is very average not really having any signature bumps or being rounded at the tip, it's just a normal nose. Though at the end, it appears to be slightly squared. On the left side of his nostril is a small mole that doesn't particularly stand out unless you look at him. From a glance, it's not that noticed.
    Just next to his nose, are his eyes. Cameron's got very simple, average eyes yet very pretty and easy to look at. Most of the time anyways.. when they're not filled with pain and longing. His eye color is a very light brown, almost looking like light colored, melted chocolate. They're a very light color and in some cases, they occasionally look red because of their lightness. Cameron's left eye is slightly bigger than the right, though. The eye socket just appears bigger is all. Framing his eyes are a pair of thick, soft brown lashes. His lashes aren't as noticeable as they would be if they were a color such as black, but he doesn't mind them.
    Above Cameron's eyes are his eyebrows and his forehead. His eyebrows are relatively thick and a bit bushy but they go with his eyes quite nicely. Cameron has a small scar on his forehead from when he slipped and hit his head as a young child. The scratch never properly healed because Cameron kept picking at it. Cameron's hair is a light brown color with hints of red and highlights of blonde thrown in it throughout his head. The ends of his hair have the slightly tendency to cowlick upwards giving his hair a slight choppy look. Nonetheless, it lies flat on his head most of the time. He doesn't spend much time with it, though.
    Cameron's style is very simple. He prefers to wear shorts and t-shirts, but other times he'll wear hi-top basketball shoes and tall black socks up to his mid-calf. He thinks he looks like a baller most of the time with his skater-like style.
    Personality:
    Cameron's slightly paranoid and kind of distant. He doesn't like to talk to a lot of the people at camp, though he is looked up to and kind of respected as one of the elder Zeus kids. Cameron's got an air of power around him although he refuses to acknowledge this. Though he's not modest, he just doesn't like power. The idea of having total control freaks him out, which is strange for a son of Zeus. The reason that Cameron is slightly paranoid is because of how many times he'd been attacked as a child and he still doesn't believe that he's safe in camp. Well, not completely safe.
    Cameron doubts almost everything he's told and he's still a bit rebellious. The way he acts is rebellious. Cameron acts more than he speaks. He's got that strong silent type going on, which most girls seem to find perfectly suiting for him. While he's quiet around most, Cameron will open up to certain people and make them laugh and make them fall in love with him. He's very easy to fall in love with. You see the whole 'tortured but brilliant' outlook and you feel pity for him and then you start to fall in love with him. Cameron's only ever been in love twice, but he's had his heart broken each time. Which also leads to more paranoia.
    Yes, he's brilliant. Cameron's very smart for a demigod. He always got outstanding marks on his report cards, even though his mother never paid much attention. He excelled in strange things like math and science. Strange for a demigod not for a regular student. Unlike most, he was never diagnosed with dyslexia, just ADD. Cameron always loved to read, having a passion for writing, too. School was the one thing that Cameron enjoyed despite the kids there who were horrible to him. He liked learning new things and paying attention to what happened. Cameron's a bit obsessed with finding out what's going on in the world. He's got a twitter, a facebook, and everything else. He loves to know what's going on in the world and if that means spying and creeping then by all means, he'll do it.
    Cameron does not like to be told what to do and he despises authority. It's a regular teenage attitude, he's been told. But, no. He'll always be like that. He just hates it when people tell him what to do. Everyone's been telling him how to live his life all his life and he's sick of it. So he's taking matters into his own hands from now on. As you can tell, Cameron's extremely independent and doesn't like to rely on others for help. He's extremely devoted to doing things himself and he'll stubbornly try to do them all by himself. He refuses help and when he says he doesn't want help, usually he does need it. He's extremely stubborn and hard-headed.
    Cameron's distant. He prefers to take long walks to clear his head from humans and he can be cold when he wants to. Deep down, Cameron's just looking for someone to love. (omfg cheesy) While he has plenty of friends, he doesn't have a best friend or even a close friend that he can really talk to. He distances himself very often and regrets it most of the time. Though, when he finally lets you into his world, Cameron's just a sweet, humorous boy with a troubled past.
    Fatal Flaw:
    You would think that because he's a son of Zeus, Cameron's fatal flaw would be his pride. And it is. His fatal flaw is his pride. That's not the only flaw he has though. His second fatal flaw is holding grudges. This flaw is more relevant towards his past while the first is relevant towards his heritage.
    Pets:
    Cameron has an Australian Shepherd puppy that he received when traveling out into the city. He found her while he was on his way to Starbucks one day and she was just sitting in a box in an alley. Cameron heard small yips coming from an alley and he ventured down into it, with his sword drawn thinking it might've been a monster or something of that caliber. When he looked into the box and saw the puppy, his heart went soft and he picked her up, instantly falling in love with her. Cameron named the little dog, Lucky. He likes cheesy names, yep.
    Talents:
    Lightning Manipulation: This isn't his best talent and it often takes him a while to take the static out of the air and manipulate it. It takes quite a bit out of him when he does this trick. He also doesn't practice it enough.
    Atmospheric Difference: When around Cameron, people get the feeling that the heavens are about to open up and storm. While this is almost like an aura, it's also more of a curse than a talent. It usually makes people feel a bit jumpy and anxious, like there's a storm in the air.
    Atmospheric Control: While only a few children of Zeus can do this, it appears to be Cameron's speciality and favorite talent. Cameron can levitate off of the ground and into the air and hold himself up for a few hours. It's the talent that's he's always and most frequently practiced with. When he was twelve and escaping the hospital, the currents of the sky carried him lightly to the ground. Cameron often jumps off of high buildings just to practice it, too. Of course, his siblings think he's crazy for doing this, too.
    Thunder Control: Cameron has a nice, smooth control over thunder, like most children of Zeus and he doesn't even have to control it sometimes. It just goes with his mood. Usually anger is when it appears.
    Weapons:
    Cameron has a slightly plain CB sword. While the blade's plain, the hilt is not. The hilt is decorated in sapphires and silver. His name is carved into the hilt as well, in script Greek. Sapphires are his favorite gems so he figured he'd 'pimp his weapon'.
    Year-Round or Summer:
    Year-round.


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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Thu Feb 16, 2012 5:58 pm


kacey april lawrence


    Name: Kacey April Lawrence. Though, her father gave her a nickname when she was younger. She was The Wicked Witch of Staten Island.
    Age/Birthday:
    Kacey's age is sixteen and she was born in March on the seventh in 1996.
    Gender:
    She's female.
    God Parent:
    Kacey's god parent is Hecate.
    Claimed:
    Yes.
    Mortal Family:
    Father; Jeremy Blanc: Jeremy is a very important part in Kacey's life. He's always been there for her, always. He always backed Kacey on whatever she did. No matter what. Jeremy Blanc loved his daughter more than anything else in the entire world and would do anything for her. Jeremy Blanc owned a car dealer-ship and loved his job. One night on his birthday, his friends decided it would be a good idea to get their anti-social, awkward buddy out. Of course, it was a horrible idea. There was a reason Jeremy stayed inside and at work all day; he couldn't dance, he couldn't drink, and he couldn't flirt. But, he was fairly good looking, so when he tried a drink, he became instantly ten points more attractive. That's how he attracted the attention of the lovely Hecate. The two danced and talked and eventually went how with each other. From there, that's where his relationship with Hecate began. And then there was Kacey. And then Hecate left shortly after Kacey was born and shortly after she told Jeremy who she actually was.
    In the depression leading up to Aphrodite, Jeremy was a quiet mess. He didn't do much with his friends anymore, only taking care of Kacey. He was like that for about three months after Kacey was born, but then his friends again, realized that something was extremely wrong with their friend. So, again, they took him out for a drink. Now, Jeremy at this time picked up the tequila and didn't put it down the whole night. Little did he know that he'd wake up in the morning with a tattoo and a girl in his bed. She wasn't just any girl, no. She was the goddess of love. Quickly, through the course of a few months, they fell in love while Aphrodite was carrying his child. Jeremy had no idea, though and within a few months, his son was born and yet another love had left him. Though this time, his heart was not able to be fixed. He'd never love again thanks to the goddess of love herself.
    Half-brother; Liam Lawrence:
    Liam is the son of Aphrodite, also the brother of Kacey. After Hecate left his father, his father went into a depression and then met Aphrodite who fixed him up and then broke his heart. He's never loved again. Liam knows this, too. He knows that he's a son of Aphrodite, but he's never been to camp because the monster attacks aren't frequent and he can stay in school without too much attention... well, negative attention, anyways. Liam's always brought home many girls, but Kacey never approves of any of them. Liam and Kacey are actually quite close, unlike some siblings. Even though Kacey is his older sibling, he often ends up taking care of her and telling people off for her since she can't do it herself. Liam's extremely protective of his sister and will do almost anything for her.

    Years in Camp:
    Kacey's been in camp for a total of two years.
    Brief History:
    Kacey was born on Staten Island to a normal, quiet and conservative family. Her father loved to work but he made sure that he was there enough for his daughter and son. Kacey had a very normal childhood, overall. Her elementary years were great. There wasn't any fighting involved at all. No problems, no nothing. Kacey was clean and free of problems. However, it was when Kace hit middle school that all the problems arose.
    The first day of sixth grade, Kacey showed up for class wearing a new outfit, a little bit of makeup, and a new bag and every boy was suddenly interested in her. Kacey had no idea what was happening so for the remainder of the school year, she "dated" those boys. The same thing happened in seventh and eighth grade, too. But when Kacey was in ninth grade, all those girls started getting jealous. They were becoming increasingly pissed off with Kacey and why she could get so many guys.
    A few girls started a hate club for Kacey and put hate mail in her locker. Kacey would find it and get so confused as to why girls didn't like her. Kacey's new hate club started spreading horrible rumors about the poor girl, they told the teachers about Kacey and how her "home life" was, they gave "anonymous" tips to the administration about Kacey's "drug problems". None of what these girls were saying was true. None of it.
    So for a while Kacey kept to herself, and really didn't speak to anyone except her only friend, Rosie. Rosie was a kind-hearted girl who stood up for Kacey no matter what. Kacey always told her friend to not bother but Rosie didn't listen. She was always there for Kace. Well, at least she was until the one fateful night of The Party. In mid-summer of the year before her sophomore year, Kacey was invited to a party. Well, she got invited on accident. One of her guy friends let it slip to her and she instantly wanted to go. She loved parties and hadn't been to one in ages. However, she didn't tell Rosie. She feared that if she told Rosie, Rosie wouldn't let her go and would tell her that it was a horrible idea. So Kacey kept it a secret from her best friend.
    Kacey smiled, a soft laugh escaping her lips as she shivered in the moonlight. Although the bonfire was still burning strong and emiting warm heat, she was still freezing from the earlier dip in the pool. Kacey's hair dripped down her back, making her thing blouse cling to her neck. Kacey felt a gentle caress at her neck and she looked up, not sure what to expect. A very handsome, happy looking male was peering down at her. "Oh, hello," Kacey said, a bright smile forming on her lips and in her eyes.
    "Hello," the guy replied quietly, perching next to her on the log. His eyes remained locked on the fire as he said, "Are you cold? Would you like my jacket?" At the end of his question, his gaze flickered over to her. Kacey could see something in his eyes and she could feel a pull in her gut, but she ignored it. "Yeah, that'd be nice, thanks," she answered, taking the jacket from his hand. "I'm Kacey," she stated, her eyes also on the fire.
    The two teens talked for two hours, the boy--Brandon-- getting her multiple drinks. By the end of the night, Kacey began to feel woozy, her head spinning. She tried to get up and leave the fire, stumbling, but Brandon pulled her back into his arms, where he held her close, his beer breath breathing hot down her neck. She was uncomfortable, but she couldn't say anything. In a few moments Brandon said, "Want me to take you home?" In response, Kacey blinked and nodded. She was having trouble speaking. She couldn't seem to form her words.
    Brandon pulled her to her feet, pulling his keys out of his pocket and leading her into the woods. "Come on, we're just taking a short cut," he replied easily. Kacey nodded once again, her lungs tightening with fear. Something wasn't right. She could feel it. Kacey opened her mouth, her words coming out slurred as she tried to tell him that she wanted to go back. Brandon kept an iron grip on her wrist, bruising the heck out of it. She pulled and pulled, finally becoming free only to turn to run and tripping on her own two feet.
    That's when Brandon grabbed her ankles and things went from bad to worse. A few hours later, blood was spilled and police found Kacey naked in the woods, huddling under a jacket with her eyes blackened, her wrists bruised, and a broken rib.

    After Kacey was raped, Kacey's father went to press charges, but the charges were dropped when Kacey begged for a low profile. After her request, Kacey moved to camp to forget about everything.

    Physical Appearance:
    Kacey's short. She stands at about five foot two inches and she's thin, too. She's always been fairly thin and frail. She's stronger than she looks though. She's always been told that she's undeveloped and petite and maybe even a little underweight. Kacey's never really payed attention to what she weighs or whatever. She's one of the very few girls in the nation that doesn't care about their weight. Given she is small. Kacey's arms are thin and long just like the rest of limbs. The way she's being described you'd think she looks like a little girl. And she does, she definitely looks younger than she actually is. But she's still beautiful.
    Kacey's face is soft and shaped like a heart. She's got a small, pointed, delicate chin that has a scar on the underneath side of it. From the empousai attack. Kacey's smile is fantastic and she's got these dimples on the sides of her mouth that are rarely seen. Kacey doesn't exactly socialize with people. On the higher side of her face, she's got a nose that's just a nose. It goes straight down. It's a bit small and she wishes it were bigger. Though, it's not a Voldy nose or anything. Underneath her nose are her lips, which she often wears chapstick on. She's a bit obsessed with her Eos chapstick and always has one in her bag.
    On both sides of her nose are her eyes. Kacey's got large, luminous green eyes. Her eyes are always bright and shining, with either tears or whatever. But usually they're shining. In the iris of her eyes, the green is the most dominant color, but there's flecks of brown and gold near her pupil. Kacey's pupil is often big, which is why so many people as her if she's high. Framing her eyes are very average, brown eyelashes. Kacey likes the look of mascara because she likes the pretty, feminine look it gives her, so she wears a bit of mascara and occasionally some eyeliner. Above her eyes, are tiny, thin, arched eyebrows. They didn't get this way naturally though, she has to wax and pluck a lot. But it's worth it.
    Kacey's hair is down to about her mid-back, being long and straight. She always keeps it styled somehow. Either half up and half-down or tied back into a bun thing on the top of her head. Sometimes, but only sometimes, she'll braid it. Rarely will she curl it. Her hair is extremely thick and she has long layers in her hair, and her hair is all the same color.
    Kacey doesn't have a style. It's a bit of a darker style with quite a bit dark pieces in her wardrobe but, also slightly hipster. She doesn't like fringe, but she likes classic rock band t-shirts, though. Kacey also likes to pair those things with various pairs of shorts. She's also slightly chic. So, yes, her style is more hipster-grunge-classic-chic. It's a weird style, but it's her own.

    Personality:
    Kacey's kind of quiet around camp, slightly afraid to be outgoing around the other kids. She's a bit afraid of what they'll think of her. Kacey tries to keep to herself most of the time, avoiding the other demigods from other cabins. The other kids seem to think that she's condescending when in reality, she's just shy. She doesn't like to talk to the other demigods in her classes, unless they're her siblings or something. Kacey really doesn't like a lot of the other demigods at all, for some reason. So, really, Kacey's condescending without meaning to be. When Kacey's around her fellow , her true personality comes out.
    Kacey's true personality is loud, fun, and overall pretty hysterical. She's funny in a sarcastic, slightly dark way, though. When Kacey's with other people, she tends to shut down and do what she's told and that's it, but when she's around the ones that she loves, she's very vocal and open with them. Kacey's very big on personal loyalty and family.
    Kacey's very devoted to the things she does and she's very determined. When Kacey was in her seventh grade year, she tried out for her school's soccer team. Though she didn't make it, she was persistent with the coaches until they let her try out again, this time astounding them with her talents. However it's hard to get Kacey motivated sometimes. But with a little bit of rewarding, she'll do almost anything.
    Kacey's the type of girl to always accept authority and the law. She doesn't like to break rules unless she has to.

    Likes:
    -Witchcraft books.
    -Candles.
    -Incense.

    Dislikes:
    -Loud noises.
    -Wars.
    -Hippies.
    -Blood.
    -The Salem Witch Trials.
    -People who aren't tolerant.
    -Birds.

    Fatal Flaw:
    [color=white]Trust. Kacey lacks trust in others because of what happened when she was younger.
    Pets:
    Kacey has a small, orange she-cat that has adopted her. Kacey calls the cat Root. She's not sure why she calls her that, but it was just the first thing that came to mind when naming the cat.
    Talents:
    Curses - She's not very good at cursing, but she can curse better than she can jinx or cast spells. Usually these curses are nothing major, they're usually just simple curses such as a scratch or an itching curse or something along those lines. She doesn't really spend much time practicing so when she performs curses more than a few times in a row, she becomes dizzy and needs to sit down or she'll pass out on the spot.
    Necromancy: Necromancy is her favorite power and the one that excels the greatest at. She's often raising dead cats to do her bidding. She's become very good at raising dead things. Though, she's never raised a human before. She believes that humans died for a reason and that they should stay dead for a while. She says she's building her powers up to raising her dead grandmother. But she's just joking. Her necromancer powers used to take a buttload out of her, but now they only make her need a powernap.
    Aura Reading: Often an aura is a type of magic that floats around a demigod, whether it be weather magic, death magic, sea magic, lunar magic, solar magic, or even fire magic, Kacey can sense it. It's not an actual sense, it's more of a smell. While each type of magic has its own particular smell, it's a mixture of different things. Say for Death Magic, it's a mixture of dark things such as death, age, darkness and such. She's always been able to smell the different types of magic.
    Seeing the Dead: While she doesn't actually see dead people -- har, har reference to the Sixth Sense -- she merely sees ghosts all the time. Just the spirits. Not the actual bodies. It's not something that every demigod can pick up on. Only children of Hecate see ghosts. It's just something that happens. It's not like it's a special power that takes her physical energy away, nor does she have to exert energy. It's just something that happens. She's not particularly bothered by ghosts, though, because usually they're quite peaceful in nature and don't bother anyone.

    Weapons:
    Kacey has an ash wand with a magical core of something. She can't figure out what's inside of it, but it was given to her as a gift from a boyfriend she used to have. They dated when they were fourteen and they were pretty sure that they were in love. But, he died in a manti-core attack and Kacey was broken-hearted. She's used the wand ever since. She mostly uses the wand to channel energy into it to form spells.
    Year-Round or Summer:
    Summer.


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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:23 pm


Abby Zelda Kovac


Age/Birthday:
Abby was born on September 17th, 1994, making her seventeen and a Virgo.
Gender:
Female.
God Parent:
Poseidon, kind of the seas.
Claimed:
Yes.
Mortal Family:
Priscilla Mathews; biological mother: Priscilla is the kind of woman that absolutely ignored her daughter and every other responsibility. Priscilla was an exotic dancer for a strip bar when she got the crap beat out of her once and she ended up in the streets of Virginia beach. Priscilla, drunken and high on drugs, wandered to the beach, falling into the sand and falling asleep. When she woke up, she was napping on a silk, blue bed in an apartment looking over the ocean on the strip. She wandered around the apartment wearing a man's shirt and found herself in the presence of the ocean god. Priscilla quickly fell in love with him, finding his easy-going and careless attitude lovely qualities. Of course, when she wound up pregnant, two months later, Poseidon quickly bailed, leaving the homeless stripper to fend for herself with a child of the ocean.
Maysie Kovac; Mother: Abby considers Maysie to be her real mother because even though Priscilla gave birth to her, she never really attempted to get in touch with her daughter until she was old enough to have money. Maysie is a kind, sweet, quiet woman who grew up in Virginia beach just a few miles west of the beach. She'd always go there with her friends and family and when she was old enough, she bought a house near there. When Maysie was twenty-four, she found Abby in a basket on her porch one Thursday morning. It was raining and the baby was hardly wrapped in any blankets. Maysie took the child into her home, calling all the police stations and checking to see if there was a missing child report.
Years in Camp:
Abby's been in camp since she was thirteen. So five years.
Brief History:
Abby was born and raised in Virginia beach, a few miles off the coast. Though her biological mother gave her up when she was just a few days old, Abby's never felt the urge to go and learn about her at all. Abby's adoptive mother was perfectly fine just the way she was. The different thing about Abby's adoptive mother was that she was a lesbian and lived alone with a dog. So, when Abby asked her mother about a father, her mother would only shrug and smile. When Abby was two years old, her mother met a woman and they instantly fell in love. A few months lately, they were married on the beach. Abby never felt any kind of resentment towards her mothers, though. She always loved her mothers no matter what.
Abby was a very quiet, easy going child. She loved to play on the beach with her mothers and just nap in the sunshine and sand. She'd often end up with her skin burned from all the time she spent in the sun. As Abby began to get up to the age of five, her adoptive mother, Maysie, began to notice some changes in her daughter. Abby began to become more and more drawn to the sea, often begging to go the beach everyday at the crack of dawn and litearally spending every moment in the water. She knew her daughter was a strong swimmer and all, but along with Nina--her wife--she was worried that Abby would drown.
Though, when Abby entered kindergarten for the first time, all of that seemed to change.
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Physical Appearance:
Abby stands at five foot five inches with a slightly petite, feminine frame. Abby has light, brown wavy hair that falls just a little bit past her shoulders. She often has her long bangs pinned straight back against her head, as they get in her eyes too much. Abby's skin color is a fair color with various sprinkles of freckles on back and arms. Not too many, though. Abby's face shape is a pretty heart shape with lovely arched eyebrows and a cute button nose. She has a scar under her right eye marring her otherwise beautiful complexion. She also has an acne scar up on her forehead. She has soft green-blue eyes with a blue rim around the edge and as you get closer to her pupil, they become a soft, turquoise green. Abby has long, brown eyeslashes that are usually coated in a light layer of mascara and her lids often have some shade of color on them.
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Personality:
Abby is one of those people that's always curled up with a book or a movie. Though she's not introverted, she likes to spend a fair amount of time on her own. She does enjoy the company of humans, but she more or less falls under both categories of socialness. It's not that she can't socialize, either, it just that she lacks the drive to partake in such activities. Abby's that one girl who's just generally quiet and doesn't speak up. She prefers to sit back and watch everything go down rather than partake in the action. She's very reserved with herself and the way she carries herself. Most of the time that that's what Ab does. She keeps to herself and doesn't bother anyone else, although, if Abby is provoked, she prefers to solve things rationally than with violence.
As stated above, she prefers to talk things out, solving problems with words rather than fists. Abby doesn't do well with confrontations at all. In fact, she avoids them at all costs, choosing to generally stay aware from the Ares cabin. However, when she is in that position where violence is the only answer, she will--grudgingly--fight. Of course, Abby usually loses these fights and ends up thrown back on her ass. This is part of the reason why she doesn't like to fight. Because she knows she'll get her ass kicked and because she finds fighting to be rather dumb. Abby is also the type of person who backs down very easily from a challenge, having no pride issues whatsoever. If she doesn't see something fit and perfect, then she won't do it.
Abby is a bit of a perfectionists and a neat-freak, not really knowing quite how to have fun. Most people mistake Abby for a child of Athena because of her hair color and her attitude but she's really a daughter of the Sea God. Abby likes everything to be one certain way and she becomes slightly neurotic when it isn't done the correct way. She's also easily disappointed in herself when she makes a mistake and she easily freaks out about the things she does. She also is the type to overthink things quite frequently, leading her to second guess herself very often.
While Abby second guesses herself, she somehow still has an air of confidence around her. Also, Abby manages to be able to act cool and confident through situations--an excellent leadership quality. She doesn't freak out when something bad happens, instead, she calmly walks herself through her options and does what she's thinks is right. Though, she can be a little bit hesitant when it comes making the final blow. That's her fatal flaw, too. She's very hesitant about making the final blow or the killing strike. She hesitates at the finish line and rethinks her moves, causing her to lose the race.
All weirdness aside, Abby's a great friend. Or so most people find. She's a very excellent listener and she's the type of person who won't judge you no matter what you do or so. Growing up with two lesbian mothers makes her able to listen to almost anything you tell her. Not to mention, Abby loves listening to problems. She's even considered a career in it. While she loves listening to others' problems, she's not that great at giving advice. She's kind of one-sided like that. She tells you what she'd do instead of what thinks you should do.
Though she isn't the most daring or the most impulsive or even cunning, Abby's a lot smarter than she looks. She comes off as a quiet, kind, sensitive, almost ditzy girl. But in truth, Abby can be just as deceiving and evil as any other demigod. In fact, she almost carries herself with an air of arrogance slight condescension.
All negative traits aside, Abby's a girly girl. She loves the color pink and doing her nails and playing with makeup and all those types of things.
Fatal Flaw:
She hesitates to make the final blow. Her hesitation.
Pets:
Abby has a small, tiny gray furred cat with sky blue eyes. The cat's fur almost looks blue, though, so as a child Abby named her Blue.
Talents:
Hydrokinesis: She has the ability to move and manipulate water and water based things with just the flick of her hand. As an eighteen year old, Abby's almost got this mastered. Kudos to her.
Weapons:
Abby defends herself with a simple, Celestial Bronze sword. It's nothing too fancy, as she doesn't use it that often but it has a white leather piece wrapped around the hilt giving it a softer, more delicate look to it.
Year-Round or Summer:
Year-round.
Other:
None.


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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Sat Feb 18, 2012 10:34 pm

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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Sun Feb 19, 2012 9:12 pm

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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Sun Feb 19, 2012 9:12 pm

I love him. I love Ethan!
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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Sun Feb 19, 2012 11:33 pm

Thank you. *eyebrow waggle*
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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Tue Feb 28, 2012 5:14 pm

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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Tue Feb 28, 2012 9:37 pm

They all look amazing Emily :D

*btw, you have thunder in your siggy after Zeus twice*
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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:33 am

Thank you.

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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Wed Feb 29, 2012 10:06 am

I replied to you btw, on both threads ;)
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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Wed Feb 29, 2012 10:25 am

We have two threads? The Beach, and Mt. Olympus? RIght?
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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Sun Mar 04, 2012 1:26 am

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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Tue Mar 13, 2012 8:40 pm



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was added. also, daniel klein has been moved to the inactive spoiler. Sorry. :P
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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Tue Mar 13, 2012 9:05 pm

ICAN'TWAIT! SHE'STOTALLYMINE yaybecauseilovegingers
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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Tue Mar 13, 2012 9:11 pm

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PostSubject: Re: hip thrust.    Sat Mar 17, 2012 4:02 pm

If Phyllis was born in 1952, she'd be 59. Not 52.
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