;Time is Ticking;

Subject: ;Time is Ticking; Thu Jun 14, 2012 5:01 pm

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Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Thu Jun 14, 2012 5:16 pm

Tick tock goes the clock
singing it's song and counting your time

Physical Reference (polyvoremodel)// Play By (Amy Jackson)

Official Name
Colby Jayde Fiser

Refered to As
Fiser(ex) // Colbs(friends)

Sex
female

Age
seventeen

Date of Birth // Sun Sign
november 13th, nineteen ninty-four - ♏ ^scorpio

Family // Legal Guardians
Mortal Parent – Derek Fiser
Immortal Parent - Nyx

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Physical Apperence
Although Colby isn’t someone who stands out the most in a crowd, she does have a memorable face. She isn’t easily looked over weather this is because of the way she carries herself or just her appearance. but as a daughter of night Colby has always been pale and lithe. Her skin holds a faint tan in the summers but is still rather pale but not pure white unless seen under moonlight. She has an athletic build from her many years of training and while she doesn’t look very physically inapt she is. Being such a small women her sword fighting is rather impressive. She has notable curves and attractive to the male specimen. One of her most notable features is her hair. It’s a curtain of inky black waves that falls down her shoulder and brushes a few inches past her rib cage, it grows like weeds and if cut short grows close to an inch a week. It curls into ringlets when wet and she often braids her hair with feathers, beads, and ribbons. Another notable feature is her bright round eyes. Her eyes are so many shades of dark green it’s impossible to name them all. These enticing eyes give her the ability to see in the dark. She has great night vision but when she uses it everyone is cast into the color of the light available. Her face structure is lean with thin naturally sculpted eyebrows, a small curved nose, slightly defined cheekbones.

Personality
If you’re looking for some to just talk to she‘s your girl . Able to carry on a light airy conversation or a deep serious note she can become nearly any role of person you need to talk to. She has a very strange personality however, yeah she’s nice but she can be very scary and serious. She seems to lack the ability to hold a true grudge and will just forget about what angered her, but beware when she is angry. She will try to make sense of her point but will quickly fight before reason. She often acts as a motherly or sisterly role towards many friends causing her to be a protective person or just a skilled advice giver. She has an issue with people who make it obvious they want to help her. She will help anyone she can give them a building block but try to care for her and she will try to block you and often covering her emotions. She would usually hide everything she feels, sadness, fear, happiness just because she doesn‘t think anyone cares about how she feels just how they feel about her. Only around a few people will she be honest and herself around them. She strives to be independent because she always has. This makes her awfully weary of others decisions directed towards her.

Colby is also rather self confident in outer ways. She doesn’t doubt her physical skills in anyway. She can be prideful and joking about her qualities in a manner not to be gloating, but more so to be playful. However Colby isn't very confident in her actions. She feels like she is forever messing up. Not majorly but as if she isn't quite enough to change anything. She doesn’t feel relaxed in most personal relationships. She can be a good friend and is more than eager to help you, but she doesn’t want you to rely heavily on her. She makes mistakes. She doesn’t want to trust others to much, because they make mistakes.

traits

Good Qualities / Trait(s): Her physical independence. The fact she can finish what she started. Her loyality.
Vices / Negative Trait(s): Her inner thoughts are very self conflicting. Somes she forgets to see all the sympathy she missed. A strong camouflage shell. She needs to be wanted by others.
Strengths: Shadow manipulation. Fighting skills. The fact she knows what emotions to het from someone.
Weaknesses: Doesn't always know when to stop. She can jump to conclusions. Also she forgets that all her actions cause a reaction.
Habits / Idiosyncrasies / Quirks: Colby twirls her hair her fingers. She also watches eyes when someone is near. Really likes to chew mints and hard candy.
Phobia / Fears: The fear of completely disappearing because everyone forgot her.
Loves: Dark cholate, healthy foods. Messing with younger campers. Her friends. Being the one.looked up too. Playing around.
Hates: People who are irresponiable. Being useless. To much junk food. the summer solstice (she basically can't hardly do anything that day. And fighting with people she loves.

Kryptonite
Unflinching Determination. She can be so focus on a single task or memory that she doesn't easily allow herself to let go of it. She can hurt herself and others without much regret because of an idea.

History
Colby has had a very eventful life. When she lived with her dad she would stay up in her room since her father didn’t want much do with her, just gave her what she wanted and told her to leave him alone. When she left he posted lost posters of her, no word he gave up after a few weeks and decided she was dead. On her way to camp so met many different people and a demigod named Arron who she traveled with until she got to camp. On the way there her mother sent her a wolf to protect her. When she got to camp she made more friends and her new best friend arrived at camp half dead. This was Destiny. Colby was then almost killed when she 10 practicing with her shadow bending, she lost control and it hit her and sliced her stomach, she survived but barely. She didn’t fear going back to her shadow bending and it just made her more eager to perfect it, and she has, she can even shadow travel short distances and could bend animals and monsters from any darkness. She had many relationships broken and destroyed in front of her eyes, she’s took lives and saved them. She has been changed but she’s still Colby. She will always be.

Family Affair
Father: Derek Fiser
Age: 44
Relationship: Derek was hardly aware of Colby once she was big enough to change her own clouthes and find food in the pantry. He worked nights, sleep during the day and was quite secluded and quiet when he was around. Also he was very stotic and not really a people person. Colby doesnt remember much of him at all, not even his eye color. In fact she wasn't entirely sure he knew she still existed. Derek isn't a very polite person used to thick skinned adults as the only social interaction he continued to have was lecturing to them. So any thing he did say to her probably came out harsh or critical.

Previous Homes
Red Ville, Alabama i

Personal Goal
She feels like it's her purpose to fight for and protect the people willing to trust her her.

Weapon of Choice
Nightdancer. The pocket knife her mother gave her would open into a small mortal blade on one side and the other opened up into a silver colored sword to kill the actual monsters. The sword is very beautiful with dark leather handle with blue sapphires studded into it with a nic at the top and bands of gold around it.

Talent / Abilities
She can manipulate shadows
Shadow Travel in late/early hours
Limited night vision. Like a cat's eyes, in a perfect darkness she couldn't see. To dim and it's just normal dim
Rather decent swordmanship, but this is limited due to small stature.

Pets
She decided to get herself a puppy. So she got a black doberman pinscher named Kaia

Year long or Summer
Year long and has been since she was 8

spending it's life counting down yours
tick tock yells the clock

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If you're stranded on an island with only one object, what would it be? - Notch
"A knife. With that you can pretty much get everything else you need to live, but if only for a day I'd have a game or something, so I don't get bored."

What have past relationships been like for you? - Crispy Bacon
"They normally start of slow, and I have good memories from them. Just because they don't end out well doesn't mean it wasn't good while it lasted."

How do you feel about your parents? - Crispy Bacon
"Well I don't hate them. Mom's a goddess what's she supposed to do. Not like I ever expected her to fly down and read me fairy tales. But my dad, he doesn't have an excuse, he as a parent should of tried harder to at least acknowledge me. I didn't need a load of praise, or days on trips. Just being told once or twice that I mattered would have been nice. but it wasn't to bad, couldve been worse."

What is the one thing you don't think you could survive without? - Crispy Bacon
"Happiness. I mean I go through a lot of stuff, but if I couldn't feel joy with anything, life would be worth it."

How do you feel about being cabin leader? - Crispy Bacon
"It's great responabilty, and I enjoy it, because I'd rather take care of others then just myself. Gives me extra reason."

If you had to choose between saving your friends and joining Kronos or saving the world but losing some people that you love, which would you choose? - Crispy Bacon
"I know my friends, and I know that they wouldn't let the world be destoryied. I would save the world and save more lives then would lose. But it would be a hard burden."

When you leave camp, where do you want to live? - Moon
"I've never really put a lot of thought into it, several of my old friends now live in or around New York, but I think I'd rather travel around then decide. I really don't have a specific place in mind.."

Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Thu Jun 14, 2012 5:17 pm

This world, this world is cold
but you don't, you don't have to go

Physical Reference/ Kevin Flamme/ Play By

Official Name
James Leslie

Refered to As
James (general) Jamie (nickname) Fairy Prince (insult)

Sex
Male

Age
17 // seventeen

Date of Birth // Sun Sign
10/4 : october fourth ;♎ ^Libra

Family // Legal Guardians
Mortal Parents - Jacob and Kelly Leslie
Immortal Parent - Aura goddess of cool air of mornings

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Physical Apperence
Honestly James was never the hottest, or tallest or strongest person in his class; however, he wasn't the ugliest, shortest, or weakest. In fact he should of been the averge joe who gets pushed into the middle of the crowd and unseen. This isn't the case because Jamie is so plainly not adverage. His nose dips in just a little to much, his eyes just a tad to blue, and his hair just a bit to groomed. In fact James gained the nickname "Fairy Prince" which was an insult because he really did have a fairy like look about him. His ears a slightly pointed, his eyebrows are thinner then most guys, and his eye lashes are thick and long. This over all look was accompained by the fact he was not a very big guy. Granted he wasn't tiny or anything, in fact he had broad shoulders and reached 5'11" by sophmore year. This meant little though, because he hadn't filled into this frame at all yet, leaving a skinny awkward looking boy big enough to be hit on. And that's what happened. The physcial abuse started around 15 and less the a few times James got slammed into walls and cornered into fights and more then often was he left with brusies and scars. Jamie entered high school with nearly perfect medium skin, after the first semester of 10th grade it was flicked with scars and marks. Really it was more because of his soft proper features that brought him attention. Even his hair was thick and neat and more so fell nicer others, it was much softer and shiner, but that would be blamed on his mother buying him great shampoos. He doesn't wear jewelery or anything really other then long sleeved shirts and pants. Why bring any more attention too himself.

Since then James has made a self goal of buffing up and he has. Due to early morning training he has filled into his now 6 foot form. He isn't actually buff or large but his arms are thick with toned muscel and even his face isn't as thin and pointed although it still is boyish. One thing that hasn't changed was his personal hygiene, his skin and hair abd clothes are always nice and clean and crisp. Even his thick, coppery hair hasn't gone a week with out shampoo. He tries to look fresh everyday where the only marks of his past are all his scars and temperment.

Personality
Oppsite is his thoughts and actions then his apperence. While he looks soft he isn't. Jamie dealt with bullying surprisingly well. Instead of grudging over it he took matters into his own hands. He joined many sports and after school classes to build strengh and size. Even as the bullies got bigger and more joined he ignored the verbel insults. Children could only come up with fairy jokes, and call him slurs. The physical side was harsher but he rolled with the punches and hit back just as hard. His will was pretty strong, and the few friends he did have found his spirit was almost refreshed every day. He wasn't the precious angel who needed someone, at least he didn't think so. Jamie is solid and hardheaded. He doesn't give in, and he doesn't stop for others. He is in this race for himself. James isn't cruel, but he want be the first person in line to help you out. Take what the world gives you and run with it.

Another thing to keep in mind with Jamie is his daily mood change. Early morning, before dawn even peaks up, he will be awake. He never misses a sunrise. It almost feels like it heals his mind and heart. This time of day he is typically well mannored, even open to some. As the day wears on he can become grouchier like others around him. By the end of the day he's nothing more then tired. People don't really want to poke sticks at him at this point, he will bite. Usually he will slightly regret it in the next morning, but it is highly unlikely he will apologize for it. Finally the biggest factor in James is the fact that he is pretty paranoid. Not outrageously, but enough were he is suspicious of anything anyone might do that isn't spiteful or mean. He will keep to himself on the edge of the crowd and mind his buisness. Hurt him and you will always be on his 'do not trust' list.

If you want to make friends with him good luck. James likes solitery and quiet places. To him the perfect place to be is in a quiet hamock in the early morning with a nice refreshing cup of green tea. He doesn't hate social interaction and really has lots to say, but they don't always come out right. He may sound rude, or saracastic about things he means to be sincere about. Really the kids kind of awkward since he wasn't used to making new friends often and prefers to just be the "shy boy". As long as he isn't threatened he isn't much of a show.

Traits

Good Qualities / Trait(s): Stands up for himself. Strong willed. Doesn't give up.
Vices / Negative Trait(s): Distrustful. Doubtful. Skittish around people. Not willing to open up.
Strengths: When he has to rely on himself. His will power. Clear thinking ability. Strengh. Agility.
[i] Weaknesses: Social skills. Trusting skills. People skills. Basically anything he has to be around other people for.
Habits / Idiosyncrasies / Quirks: He is very finchy. He jumps when anything touches him. He also has a tendency to pinch himself when he is nervous. Also when he is doing something and he makes the tinyest mistake he sometimes whispers "shh" at it. No reason for that just does.
Phobia / Fears: James has a fear of being paralyzed. The idea of not being able to defend himself is scary to him, and it's made worse because of his sleep paralyisis.
Loves: Being alone. Mornings. Karate and boxing. Drawing. His parents.
Hates: Being picked on. His face. Camp. Being forced to do something. Being told he can't do something.

Kryptonite
Mistrust. If doesn't have a reason to trust you, he probably won't and this can get him in some bad situtations.

History
James was born in Lyons, France to a mysterious women who had apperently "disappeared" only a week after his birth, and his father was dead a month before hand., leaving him to an orphanage. He was only there for about nine months before a hopefully couple tried to adopt him. Seven months later he was on his way to America. James grew up with the richer side of the block. He had the newest toys, and best clothes by his doteing parents. Jamie was a light hearted boy, although easily distracted and hyperactive he was very caring and had a huge soft spot for animals. Around seventh grade did he realize that he was becoming an outcast of the children. He didn't think he was weird, but others could find something to hate for. Weather it was his girlish face, or bad reading skills. After a while it started to weigh on him that he wasn't good enough for people. With this idea, James began his slow decent into a armored shell teenager. When his parents noticed his change of attitude. They asked questions and he told. James was tranfered to a new school and his parents hoped it would be a fresh start. It wasn't. He didn't transition well as the new kid and the other noticed, he was already being targeted as the weak link loser. In seventh grade he was beat up for the first time. A few big boys decided it would be fun to play kick in the loser's ribs. James came home for the first time with a chipped tooth, countless bruises, and a cut over his forhead. Jacob had his son placed into self defence classes and karate. James become addicted to the idea of being stronger and ended up in many other indepent sports.

Once James started building up his strentgh he started to become braver, and sturdier. He fought back so hard no one dared to take him on one-on-one. To bad for him this meant they just came in larger groups. But he still fought back with his all. Typically taking some one out with him. James should of got expelled from school, but his parents were quick to defend him legally that it was self defence. So luckily Jamie got to say in school to suffer another day. The other students decided verbel abuse would work better, and found many jokes for him. Plently a material ranging from his French background, to his body, to his fairyish features. He became Jamie, because his peers decided that pixie face named a girl name to suit him better. And Jamie the Neapoleon Fairy became his royal title. The verbel abuse was less affective on him. In the end he just bacame a recluse with few emotions and just suited to ignore everything. Kelly didn't really enjoy her son being like this and desided to take a family vacation to her mom's in San Deigo. James life changed the summer of his Sophmore year. First of all seeing a satyer for the first time got the teenager out of his shell. Albeit he raged on about being caught on the set of a stunt film, because no why would there be another excuse. Other then the fact he was a satyer as James grudgedly accepted. The satyer ended up giveing him a business card, how ever odd that was in the first place, it told him of a demigod summer camp. Another thing that Jamie didn't really take well at first. He held onto the card but didn't think much of it until he had his first encounter with an hell hound. It was only the third week of summer when James ended up being chased down main street by a vicious hound, excuse me, overly excited lab as everyone else who witnessed it saw. He told his parents he wanted to attend Camp Half Blood, but he didn't tell them about the demigod part of it. Of course they agreed to his wishes and off we went.

Family Affair
Adoptive-Father: Jacob Leslie
Age: 45
Relationship: Jacob is a lawyer and has a great realationship with his wife. He tends to spoil them with gifts and presents. He and James get along very well and James looks up to him as a great loyal father. Although Jacob is rather quiet and hard working he tries not to miss out on his son.

Adoptive-Mother: Kelly Belkson-Leslie
Age: 43
Relationship: Kelly is the wild card of the family. She lays down the law and no one crosses her without reprocustions. Jacob and James have mutal fear and respect for the women of their household. Spicy and not one to stand down from a fight her and James can talk out most anything without butting heads. The same can't be said for Jacob. The steel and fire clash, but somehow the two couldn't be better for each other.

Previous Homes
Born in Lyons, France but orphaned due to his father already being killed in an accident.
Adopted by American parents at the age of 16 months

Now he calls Athens, Georgia home.

Personal Goal
Never to be stepped on again.

Weapon of Choice
Although they aren't the most practial, James really loves bronze knuckles. He isn't amazingly strong so they aren't much use, in that case he goes with a simple broze sword.

Abilities / Talents
Strong. Black belt. Light weight boxer. Four types of fighting styles. And just a good hand to hand combat fighter. He plays a harmonca.

Pets
None. He has a dog at home, a old fat corgie named Lulu.

Year long or Summer
Year Long. His parents think it is a school program. They don't know the truth.

You're feeling sad, You're feeling lonely
But no one seems to care

-Hold On

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10 Random Questions.

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"that."

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Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Thu Jun 14, 2012 5:18 pm

verse 1
verse 2

Physical Reference// Play By

Official Name
Kennedy Lexis David

Refered to As
Lexis (general), Lexi (friends), Lex (nickname)

Sex
female

Age
15

Date of Birth // Sun Sign
April 14th: 4/14/1998 ;♈ ^Aries

Family // Legal Guardians
Mortal Parent - Britt David
Immortal Parent - Apollo [/size]

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Physical Apperence
hair straight and bells down to her shoulders, it is a light brown with hues of blonds making it a shiny golden honey color. When she first got here she had to cut knots out of it, with a pair of scissors she the ends are choppy. She has a tan [url=complexion]complexion[/url] and a very slim figure, she has great upper body strength but looks quite fragile in a sense. Her [url=eyes]eyes[/url] are the most unique thing about her, she has silver creamy eyes, like a person born blind, only add pupils over the creamy eyes, that’s what it looks like. Her silvery eyes hold little emotion. /font]

Personality
Lexi’s personality is very justice and honest. If you were to ask her something she’ll give you the truth answer, she may get slightly embarrassed by it but tells you all the same. It irks her to get commends from some one with less or equal authority then her, but will follow a leader’s request gratefully. If taking your anger out on her is never your best move, ‘If it’s not my fault, I don’t wanna hear it’. But give her a animal and she melts into butter.

Traits

Good Qualities / Trait(s):
Vices / Negative Trait(s):
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Habits / Idiosyncrasies / Quirks:
Phobia / Fears:
Loves:
Hates:

Kryptonite
Justice.

History
>>

Family Affair
Father:
Age:
Relationship:

Previous Homes
>>

Personal Goal
>>

Weapon of Choice
Bows and arrows are her niche and easily her best skill. Sharp shooting and a sharp mouth. But she does keep a jagged dagger on her for close combat.

Abilities / Talents/font]
Like most of the Apollo cabin she is skilled in music. More so playing her custom cherry wood guitar then singing though. It's also rather common for her to be seen out riding. She loves her pets and never misses a ride with Jayy.

Pets
Jayy <3- Her buckskin stallion
(: Lyric- her gray and white kitten that stays in her quiver bag
<> Cole- Her German Shepard lab mix puppy

Year long or Summer
>>

verse 3
Verse 4

-Song title

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10 Random Questions.

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"that."

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Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Thu Jun 14, 2012 5:25 pm

Living just to keep going
going just to be sane

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Physical Reference // Play By(Mitch Hewer)

Official Name
Arron Eli Andrews

Refered to As
Andrew Ilenor (incognito name) // Drew (general/cover up) // Andy (false nickname)

Sex
Male

Age
18

Date of Birth // Sun Sign
August third // 8/3 ♌ ^Leo

Family // Legal Guardians
Mortal Parent - Donna Andrews
Immortal Parent - Apollo

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Physical Apperence
Arron grew up tall and strong. When he was younger he wore his hair long and neatly swept. However after recent events he has cut his hair short and it's not quiet as nice as it was. Due to a lack of care his thick gold hair is a dull dusty blond. Although it can be fixed, Drew's hair hasn't been top priority. Back to his body, Arron previously reached a grown 6'2 and pack quite a bit of muscle. This came from over 10 years of physical training as a demigod slash bootcamps. In six months of inactivity he isn't nearly as strong and his muscle tone has decreased. Drew is pale, is face a bit sunken, and shadows seemed stitched under his eyes. Drew's face is mostly untouched by age. While he is obviously not a kid his face doesnt quite have a mans look to it and he can pass from 16 to 26. Although with his poorer features he looks older, stuble will sometimes linger for days and his expressions gloss over his oceanic blue eyes. He has the room to become a much better version of himself if he gets into it.

Personality
Arron has been transformed since he left. While he used be fun loving, flirty, and charming he has become stoic, careful, and polite. He isn't an unpleasant figure to be around now, it doesn't take a shrink to see this isn't right for this person. After experiencing such emotional over takings in the past year it was hard for him to be stanle again. When he did it was into a person who just left all emotions behind. He's not a robot, but the young man just doesnt connect with people right. On the inside he wants to be open and playful and say whatever. He gets flustered and happy and excited. But he won't show it. Making friends doesnt work out for him much anymore. Although Drew isn't the best company for heart to hearts or joking around the best if only good thing from transformation is his rock like sturdiness. Protective and reliable. He has let everything go from himself in order to be the thing he never was.

Traits

Good Qualities / Trait(s): Reliable. Polite. Will do anything you need, no questions asked. Loyal.
Vices / Negative Trait(s): Distent. Cold. Doesnt speak up. Trapped with his thoughts.
Strengths: Hand to hand combat. Speed. Skills.
Weaknesses: Archery. stealth. People skills. Being well rounded.
Habits / Idiosyncrasies / Quirks: He likes to sharpen his knifes. bounces on his feet. Likes to pop his joints.
Phobia / Fears: Failing someone again. He doesnt like to lose, and he really doesn't like to lose people.
Loves: Orange soda, twislers, fighting, and being trusted.
Hates: Failing. Losing. Being wrong. Being talked down to. Letting others down.

Kryptonite
Pride - he can't take facing up to his mistakes. He runs from them so he can be seen as great. He is ashamed of all his failures.

History
Arron Andrews started off a normal demigod. Making it to camp around age 8. He originally attended summers only but after a few years decided it wasn't worth it. One day he was walking around the borders when he met his best friend

A high panicked scream froze Arron to his boots. Immediately the son of Apollo knew it was a person, it couldn't be anything else. No other being could hold such terror. This wasn't the problem though, no it was the fact he was alone. Whatever was scaring this girl would have to be just a terrifying to him right? He wanted to help, but he wanted help just as much. One thing was certin, he couldn't stand here and wait forever. His feet unsealed themselves and he off. At first he wasn't sure what he would find, but horriable gory tells and cartoonized monsters piled into his skull. When he reached the hill he could see a small child pressed tightly between roots and trying to escape the foaming jawls of the hell hound standing over her. The brave child held a thick limb defiantly above her. Arron kicked into action. Despite the fact he hadn't been here long he had attended basic monster killing classes. None of these had told him how to get one to attack you. His feet rushed him towards the animal with two daggers firmly in hand. To bad his brain was still making plans. When he slammed into the monster it snarled in pain before turning towards him. "Uh. Die you dumb mutt." The nine year old cried while trying to motion for the girl to get up. Although she didn't budge probably in shock. Eventually anger and fear took hogs of the boy and caused his body burn. A hot glowing burning that radiated around him. The hellhound lunged forward and Arron tried to oush his snout away. When hands met mussel the fur began to sizzle and burn. Shocked Arron lost the heat completely, but the hellhound was already quick on it's way. Without wasting much time outside the borders he scurried towards the tree. Crouching down he tried to take the girls hands but eventually had to drag the girl into the camp by her elbows. Once a safe distance in camp both kids collasped into the ground in terrified, dirty, crying heaps. One a small freckly girl with dark red hair the was short and messy. The other a scrawny blond boy who saved his first life.

Not long later a girl showed up, barely untouched, and the three of them became best friends. Years passed and they stayed closed, while developing into different personalities. Arron developed a mutual liking for Destiny and while this worked out fine it ended when they turned 16. The war hit Camp, monsters invaded and during this trail Arron decided he wanted to return home. Not because he was scared or giving up. But tired and missed his family to much to die without them. However this would not work. His two best friends would never understand this well enough. Both of them felt their families were the camp and would shun such a disloyalty. Because of his rash actions he faked his death. Although this cause such a pain to his friends he had done it and there wasn't turning back.

When Arron came back home he was welcomed dearly by his parents, but was displeased to find out his sister he left before he got back. The idea of his headstrong baby sister fighting pleaged him but instead of returning he signed himself up for military training camps. Doing this was nice at first. He didn't fit in as well as he did in camp, not was his habits and traditions as accepted. Up until nine months ago he was doing good. A lot of demigods just snap out. Maybe from a mistake or serects. For Arron it was his carelessness. He had mastered his skill of turning into a walking heater years ago, but after a few to many drinks and four to many insults he had lost control. There wasn't much damage, one tent burnet down, two people with burn scars, and one person passing out from smoke. No matter how drunk they may have previously been, all of them had sobered up enough to remember this. Arron left and was home next day. The mist had made a wonderful pyro out of him. After that all the mistakes he had ever made, guilt, and anger seemed to chew him up I.side. Eventually the 18 year old was sent to camp. Somewhere they could handle him. Somewhere to change himself.

Family Affair
Mother: Donna Andrews
Age: 41
Relationship: Donna was a part time interior decorator and nurse. She always had a feiry spirit and head strong personialty. She had always been the fun mom and very caring to her children. She can sense their moods better then anybody and knows how to win over anyone.
Step-Father: Dalton McHanz
Age: 46
Relationship: Dalton feel inlove with Donna when Arron was 5 and Kat was 3. He loved the kids more then anything and was eager to accept and love them. Previding a strong home. He was strict and made sure to implant mannors into both children.
Sister: Katlin Andrews
Age: 16
Relationship: Always the shier of the two Kat had looked up to her brother. However as she got older she became more headstrong and rebellous. She still never became most popular beauty queen, she was cute and charming in her own clutzy way. Arron loves her for this.

Previous Homes
Miami, Flordia
Panama City, Flordia
Camp
Military Training Camps

Personal Goal
His goal is to ultimately forgive himself and make a better chance for himself with hurting anyone else..

Weapon of Choice
Drew uses daggers, a lot of them. You may even consider the elevan standard knifes over kill be he just refers to them as back up.

Talents // Abilities
Very skilled in hand to hand. Can raise his body to extremely high tempertures enough to burn but only when angered enough, however he can not feel weather at all. He has minor healing powers, enough to fix up cuts, brusies, and such. More then that wears him out.

Pets
He has Tucker, a german shepard thats keep close past few years.

Year long or Summer
Drew will probably attend until he can find a new home..

All the while I know
it's such a shame

Tighten Up

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10 Random Questions.

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Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Thu Jun 14, 2012 10:05 pm

Stop for a few seconds
How do you feel? I feel like fire.

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Physical Reference// Play By(Joe Sugg)

Official Name
Kendall Karlit Carson

Refered to As
Kendall (general)

Sex
Male

Age
16

Date of Birth // Sun Sign
fifth of may; 5/5; ♉
^Taurus

Family // Legal Guardians
Mortal Parent - Stella Carson
Immortal Parent - Poseidon

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Physical Apperence
Carson is an handsome young man. At a healthy 5‘10 and 140 pounds he was lean with light muscles and smooth skin. He has a smooth face with a soft but defined jaw line and thin light pink lips. His smooth cheek bones give him a soft look that is thrown off some by his straight nose. Almond shaped eyes are the color of the deep sea and light eyelashes aren‘t to noticeable by his slightly bushy eyebrows are hidden under a fringe of brown hair. His shaggy, yet straight hair is naturally dark brown but he has dyed it blond. Around his neck he tends to were leather or bend necklaces but that’s about his only jewelry. He has a small scar on his jaw and several on his arms.

Personality
Although Kendall has always been prone to over reaction his light hearted parents taught him to take life in stride and find a different way to deal with life then anger and Kendall never shows his anger in violence or anger, instead he just burns things. He now writes everything that bothers him onto sheets of paper and burns in a can. He always throws the ashes away into the wind. He tends to be a very laid back person and likes to make jokes. Being a deep thinking person he can often surprise people on how gent manly he secretly is. The reason he is so cool about stuff is because he can easily block out people and doesn‘t have trouble unless it happens often then it builds up like it would anybody else. Also protective of anyone who he becomes attached to. He isn‘t afraid to lose someone like most kids in his situation would be, he‘s afraid to have the chance to save them and doesn‘t because he wasn‘t there. If he feels stressed he shuffles his cards, shuffling and organizing his cards are a way to make him feel he as control over who he can do. He is secretly driven for control. He needs control before he feels he is safe

Traits

Good Qualities / Trait(s): Decent Control. Amazing card dealer. High IQ, catches onto things quickly.
Vices / Negative Trait(s): Stubborn. A bit rebelous. Doesn't like to be told how to fix something it.
Strengths: Numbers. Independent decisions.
Weaknesses: Judgemental. Rash.
Habits / Idiosyncrasies / Quirks: Slightly obsessed with fire and playing cards.
Phobia / Fears: Having the chance to save something and not.
Loves:
Hates:

Kryptonite
His fatal flaw would have to be his need for control

History
As Kendall lived his nice happy nearly perfect life if he were the person to listen to others he would of heard the saying ‘nothing stays perfect.’ On April 21st Kendall‘s parents went off on a trip for his dad‘s work. That day the plane crashed. That day Kendall and Emily became orphans. Kendall was about 13 and Em about 11. They moved into their grandma‘s house and although both crushed by this they all tried to cope with this differently. Kendall became a troubled teen. He found solace and an interesting form, Fire. Fire comfort him, it was destructive and left little behind. But destruction is the first step in creation. Finding himself staring at candles in his grandmas home more and more, he felt as if it was alive. Soon enough he stanched a cigarette lighter from a local store. He never seemed to have much anger but he didn‘t smile much anymore, never laughed and rarely ever talked for to long. One day he lost his cool, after being aggravated and teased by some local bullies he took a lighter to his old home. So felt like, if it was gone there wouldn‘t be something to remind him. So down the house went. Police filed charges to his now impressive amount. This wasn‘t he first arson in fact it was the third major building he had burned down along with several shacks and trees. He grandma sent him to camp the next day and told him he had to stay all summer before she would allow him to visit and based on how he acted rather or not he‘d be aloud back. He also took to playing cards.

Family Affair
Mother: Stella Ralts
Age: 37
Relationship: Emily has always been a happy-go-lucky person with few worries and fewer problems. Being a happy person who enjoys being around other people it wasn’t surprising Poseidon didn’t fall for her happy sense of humor and her charming personality. Never really being a dull person she had stayed an extremely entertaining with actions or words. Even though Poseidon left her with child she was more then thrilled to have her first baby. When Kendall was born she started dating but being a good mother she would sometimes bring her baby boy with her. Kendall loved his mother and would fight the world for her.

Step-Father: Daniel Ralts
Age: 38
Relationship: Danny was a fun loving family man. Working as a stand up comedian he traveled America telling jokes. One night when doing a show in Vagas he ran into a women after the show who had gotten lost. Talking to her for over an hour and laughing more with her then he had with anyone else he asked her out on a date. The date turned to two, then three, then ten. Keeping meetings more casual and more often she meet his family, he meet hers within a year the two were married.

Half Sister: Emily Ralts
Age: 14
Relationship: Emily was born a year after there marriage. Emily is two years younger then Kendall and she was a great joy for the whole family. Having some of the most fun loving people as her parents it‘s no surprise that Em was also a fun person. Being a light hearted gentle person she hardly ever stopped smiling in fact her friends told her she probably smiled in her sleep. Emily was very close to her brother and still are. If anything the cute blond headed girl was protected like a diamond by her older brother.

Grandma: Monica Carson
Age: Old
Relationship: a very stressful and angry person. Keeping her head high despite small size she would often keep people in line with her sharp tongue. Although she was a strict person she was also fun loving and exciting. When she had to take in her grandchildren she was more then happy to deal with her bright kids.

Previous Homes
North East Navada

Personal Goal
To work on his fighting skills and figure out how to control his powers

Weapon of Choice
He has a silver pocket lighter that has a mix between Greek fire and firecracker powder. He will take cards and light them with this and it will soak into the card and then it will explode. He only uses this in specific though any other time he uses a thin carved bladed sword.

Abilities / Talents
He has slight control over the atmosphere and with access emotion will summon storms around him. Rain not lightning.

Pets
Kendall has had one pet his entire life, it was a fish named Mr. Gillis or Mr. G for short. It was a gold fish that died when he was 8.

Year long or Summer
Years

Be my rain, baby.
We will fill our world with steam

-Colby MTSU

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10 Random Questions.

Do you think there's a reason why you can control storm clouds better than other water? -Crispy Bacon
"Yeah. I'm a weird kid, why not get a weird power. Some guy told me it was because I was, 'a storm inside.' BS."

Why the fascination with fire?
- Crispy Bacon
"I guess it's one of those trumatic things. I alway felt like if it was burned away it could never come back."

What's it like being a Big Three kid? Would you rather be a child of any other god? - Crispy Bacon
"I seems like people want to look up to the major complex of a big three child, but really they should worry about themselves. Nah. I mean I'm not disappointed in my parentage."

Would you prefer to be a regular kid or do you enjoy being a demigod? - Crispy Bacon
"Oh I could diffenetly be a normal kid, maybe nothing bad would of ever happened to my family."

If you could choose what kind of powers you could have, what would you choose? - Crispy Bacon
"I'd be able to control fire. I mean save me the trouble of buying the dang things. Plus having your own personal storm cloud when you get upset isn't a good trait in my opinion."

Would you ever change your personality traits? - Moon
"Why would change myself? Maybe I'm this way because I just want to be.. Maybe I want to be like this. . . actually maybe a little."
Can you swim? -Eric
"How sad of a person would I be if I couldn't swim? I didn't even learn to, I feel in a pool at 2 and was swimming like a fish in seconds. I mean come on."

What is your favorite body feature? -Crispy Bacon
"Oh On someone else well? Haha. I like stomachs, right below the ribs, something about the shallow dips and the ribs that show. OH. On myself? Um... I like my hair I suppose. My hair is nice." [/size]

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Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Thu Jun 14, 2012 10:05 pm

There's another world inside of me that you can never see
there's serects in this life that I can't hide

Physical Reference// Play By

Official Name
Michael Russell Carroll

Refered to As
Michael (general) //Micky (rare, but accepted) // Mr (typically by his Missy)

Sex
male

Age
sixteen // 16

Date of Birth // Sun Sign
january nineth : 1/19 : ^capricorn

Family // Legal Guardians
]Mortal Parent - Thomas Carroll
Immortal Parent - Ananke

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Physical Apperence
First off let's start off with 5 foot 10 frame. Now healthy weight with slightly large shoulders and long arms and legs with enough soft muscle to not be lanky, but not enough to be ripped. He obvisiously has room to grow. His skin is soft and covered in scars. Long fingers that are made for piano keys and chewed short finger nails.

Well how about the face. What's that looking like? Well narrow face and strong bone features topped off with a defined jawline fits perfectly onto his juvenille frame. His nose is curved in just a bit and his eyes are set nicely above his cheek bones. Almound shaped eyes are framed with light brown, thin eye lashes. His eye brows are neat and plain with little arch. His hair is chopped short and out of the way with curls fighting to spring out. His lips are shaped and full with a slightly thinner upper lip and stright teeth with one holding a small chip. He has a warm smile that fits surprisingly well.

What about color? Well that thick curly hair set up on top of his head is a very warm brown that matches his eyes that doesn't hold back always full of emotion. Dispite his northern herritage, his skin is not very pale but is marked with pale white scars including an old slash across one wrist, and four pale lines down his right cheek that goes from his ear to next to his mouth. That one is from his adoptive step mom who kept sharp pointed nails and clawed his face with a vicious slap.

He prefers to wear colors like blues, reds, browns, and greys with typically warm clothes. Fingerless gloves and a chain necklace are signature. He always has his necklace on.

Personality
Expecting this poor abused child to be full of angst and emotional damange? Well it's there, but generally Michael is a happy teenager. Which, is in a way, contridictory. He tends to just go with the flow and is rather curious. He tries to hold back and is gaining more and more control but typically he can be prone to outburst. He collects everything with an usual sense of calmness. He doesn't take his anger out on people, or really ever, it's like he lost the ability to hold any grudge. Accept one, his father. It's really the only thing he never forgave, because Michael found his past abusement linked to his on mistakes. But he never did anything to his father, a loving enegetic kid. His future care takers punished him for his uncontrollable and implusive behavor, and Michael isn't at all upset with it. He is a calm and forgiving person who can become caught up in the heat of the moment. He doesn't do everything he see's, only what he feels right to do, weather right or not. He is not the best judge of charater, and is easy attacted to who ever shows him kindness. However his trust is as easy to break as it is to gain and with this type of attachment he is prone to heart break. So over the years he has became desenstized to it. Emotionally and psycally strong he is pretty much up to anything. He does however have pretty decent instincts, and tends to blindly follow his luck. In a way it falls together in the end for him. He counts himself lucky for everything good that happened and sees the bad things as just steps it takes to get there. But because of his bad childhood he doesn't really understand that not every one is as strong has he is mentally. So he tends to step on other peoples toes, but will quickly apologize in guilt. He doesn't like hurting others but it seems unfortante that it does happen. Over all Michael Carroll is an implusive sweet heart who doesn't let things bother him, and is quick to share his heart with others. Not shy or timid about things he goes through with life.

traits

Good Qualities / Trait(s): Sweet, Honest, Caring, Lucky, Brave, and Attentive
Vices / Negative Trait(s): Reckless, Trust to easily, Implusive, and Lacks combat skills.
Strengths: Doesn't hold any grudges. Ready to do anything he might need to.
Weaknesses: He doesn't stand up for himself. Self blaming. Puts himself in unnesscary danger.
Habits / Idiosyncrasies / Quirks: Michael tends to mess his hair up a lot. He chews on things, such as bottle caps, straws, and most anything. He also tends to keep elbows closer to him.
Phobia / Fears: He doesn't have a phobia, but he does fear being hated by everything he also doesn't like snow, he says it's because of his aneima, but it's really just a habored memory.
Loves: Sweets, lemon flavored foods, sour candys, warm blankets, animals, being around friends, and serectly loves the feeling of something playing with his hair.
Hates: He doesn't really hate anybody or anything except abuse despite the fact he doesn't hate the people who abused him.
Kryptonite
Implustiviy - Sometimes he can't even control his actions and becomes a danger to himself.

History
Michael struggled to keep his mind focused as he truged threw snow, chips of ice burned his forhead and got lost in his over grown tangled mess of hair. His eyes were murky and dark with little more then fear in them. A fear he would die now, and in all honesty he probably would, Michael knew this but he fought. He wanted to cry every second the thought occured to him but he knew he couldn't cry anymore. Even if he could they would freeze tracks down his already frosted face. Winters were always painfully harsh in New Hampshire and being outside during the winter was suicidule. Micheals eyes now seemed to be frosted shut as he drug threw the streets of a small Charlestown suburb. He gave up on beliving he would ever have feeling in his dead hands and feet, even in a completely serious way did Michael beilive his nose might even fall off. If he kept moving he could get somewhere, any place to survive. He prayed for this even as he fell over his own bone thin feet and laid in the wet snow. The last drop of heat was sucked out of his body at 7:42 P.M January 19th

Days later heat burned his skin. Slowly eyes opened but the dry warm air burned them and the child closed his eyes again. Instead he gently inhaled the warm flavor of cinnimon and a strage minty smell errupted through the room but unfamiler to the boy who sat with squinted eyes huddled tiny and small under layers of blankets. Soon enough however Michael allowed his cloudy eyes to ajust to the tempture and scan the beige walls and tattered old posters and drawings that hung on the wall. He found himself sitting in a full size bed in the right of the room and his jacket, boots, and few more items scattered on the floor as if rushed. He lifted his blanket to see himself dressed in his pants and a shirt with so many blankets and quilts stacked and tucked it was amazing he was still cold. He reached a hand to touch the frayed edges of the hand knitted quilt when a women came through the door. She stopped and looked at him for a few moments. Michael stared back. She was a brawny looking women no taller then 5'4 with tight messy bun on her head and plump little grin. Walking across the room she placed her hands on his forhead and face though Michael flinched away reflectively. Standing back up she eye'd the child closer as if suprised he was alive. "Dear, I thought you were just tiny because you were sleeping, but now your up you look more like a skeleton then a boy." She murmered half to Michael, half to her self. Then with a pause she glaced at the child, "My name's Paula, but you can call me Auntie, and your's?" His voice was cracked and hourse, and he was pretty sure she didn't hear him at all he told her "Michael" Although the women looked imtimidating her smile was warmer then any blanket Michael had ever prayed for.

Over the next few days Michael was feed small meals to help him adjust and plenty of warm cocoa and tea. There was also this one food she would feed him when he was weaker that tasted like scolding hot brownies and she told him it was a medicine that he was not to eat to much of. It took him a weak to walk around the house with out being light headed and clumsy. When he finally got down the stair case into Paula's living area he took note of the other man in there. He was sitting down with a furry scarf and beanie on. His coat hung dripping snow by the door as he sat crossed legged on the couch sipping a steaming mug. Michael only stared at his legs now. Though he wore jeans, to furry ankles jutted out of ends of the pants legs to were Michael assumed he was seeing things. "Auntie?" He called out meekly never looking away from the stanger. When Paula stepped out from the kichen she motioned at the man. "This is Mr. Gregory. An old dear friend." Looking at him though Michael didn't think he could possiably be very old maybe his mid twenties were as Paula was pushing late 40's. But none of these well assumed ideas could exit his mouth before compulsely stateing. "He doesn't have feet, they are furry hoaves." Before he could apologize for the words Gregory laughed. "Ah yes, I guess they are." He spoke as if the acknowledged fact were simply hilirious. It was a long few days after explaining what was going on and looking for a guardian who would be interested in the discovery of Michael Carroll but no one even existed. Neither were dissappointed in these results. Among the way were a reenterduction to a bath room were as soon as Michael emurged in a fresh large T shirt and a pair of his parts, Paula snipped off most of his matted hair and for once amited he didn't look wild any more. Wild would set in soon enough.

After a few weeks Michael's uncontroled curiousity wondered, and his questions were anwsered. Apperently Auntie had children of her own but they were grown ups and she had been eager to accept him in her home. She also admited to being familer with the odd things that happened. Something Michael had tried to ignore, concidering it was something that got him in trouble in some of his older homes. Auntie in return asked him about his past were he told her about his father dropping him off at a building in early fall, telling him it was a school and never coming back. He was five and remembered the day vividly even though most things after that were blury. Michael explained it had been an chruch orphanage and he was taken in and lived there for the next year of his life. Once he turned 6 he was sent to a foster home and started school were he was ridiculed and outcasted because of his servere ADHD and dylexia. At some points he would become upset and leave the room, school, and even campus on implus. When he was permently adopted at the age of 9 he moved from Ohio to New York. In the upper part of the state there was little around, mostly succluded from the world. His adoptive parents, Clair and Joel were hardly ideal. They always fought and yelled, apperently they adopted him because he looked like they're child who had died years before. He soon found them to be over berring and no nonsense people. So when Michael started to notice the monsters and mentioned them Clair and Joel decided the child was a luntic and sent him away. He always had a problem with it though. Michael would tell Auntie as they whispered secrets to each other, "I could never control myself." He had of course gotten more control as he aged but it was as if he lacked that restraint peice. If he for a moment thought of something that sounded doable, or a thought he truelly wondered he would follow through. Lies, thruth, opinion, or idea he couldn't contain them well. Auntie understood him, and he understood her. Gregory, he found out, was a satyer, which had only sparked curiousty in the teenager. Turns out monsters did exist, and many other things. She told him he was probably a demigod and thus they began Greek Mythology lessons. For the next year they began mathmatics, English, reading, art, and social studies. Classes were taught by Mr. Gregory and Auntie. Taking lessons in many subjects and evently allowing Michael to enroll in fensing and hockey classes were he socialized and made friends but was still concindered odd man out. For his sixteenth birthday he recieved a chain necklace with a small medalion with the omega symbol on it that opened to show a greek inscribing he could barely make out.
They had told him of a camp he could attend to learn to fight and after a few seconds he decided he wanted to go. "I'll go in the fall, and I'll be back on holidays and summer. I only want to be there in school months." He told Auntie. "I'll come back." She smiled and rubbed the now sixteen year old's shoulder. "I'll be waiting." His rich brown eyes met her old faded blue ones. Wrinkles of smiles and frowns had begun to sink into her face and now that he towered over her in a fuller frame it was amazing how different they were now. He pulled her into a hug and smiled over her head.

Family Affair
Father: Thomas Carroll
Age: 40
Relationship: Oh yeah. This man was implusive and lucky. He did whatever sounded interesting at the moment and usually was the one who got away with it. He met Ananke when he was 24 and was 29 when he dropped his son off at a chruch, claiming to pick him up later, knowing he wouldn't. In all honesty, afterwards he felt horriable. He done it because it felt right, he couldn't take care of a child as bad as him. Granted to lie to the child was horriable, but if he had told him the truth he wouldn't be able to leaving the crying child. After this happened he bored a train to the mid west to live away from the memories. On the way his guilt came back ten fold and in a moment of reckless guilt he jumped off the train.

Adoptive Mother: Clair McCrane
Age: 36
Relationship: Clair, who had a child that had died of complications was obessesed with having a child. When she found a young boy who looked similer to her deceased child she took him in. Only the idea of having that child reckless and out going terrifed her so she was detremined to take away child hood dangers. When he started to claim he saw monsters she thought he was a lunitic and was going to fource it out of him. She became abusive and often punished him for saying anything off. She was a truelly ill women.

Adoptive Father: Joel McCrane
Age: 38
Relationship: Joel had more trouble with his son's death and thought Michael should be prefect. He should be a star athelete and top percent student. But when Michael was either of those he blamed Clair for picking out the 'bad egg'" Although the verbal abuse was bad, he took to locking the child down to chairs and fourcing the dyslexic child to read out books and would hit him on every missed word. He treated his wife just as cruelly.

"Momma": Auntie Paula
Age: Unknown. Around her forties.
Relationship: This women is a mystery to the world and few people know about her. Only one thing is sure, she's not wholely human. She is the women who saved Michael and treated him like a son. The one he found and didn't leave.

"Uncle": Mr. Gregory
Age: 84 appears to be about 42
Relationship: Mr. Gregory comes over most of the time when he isn't working as a libarian at the local school. He taught Michael a lot of his school studies with a knowledge of how to deal with demigods. He is basically family to Michael.

Previous Homes
Birth - 5 years of age lived with his Father in Ohio
5-6 - He lived at an chruch orphanage
6-8 - He lived in an foster home
9-13 Michael lived with his adoptive parents Joel and Clair in New York
13-14 He lived on his on as he traveled north, never looking for anything. Just seeing how far he could get.
14- Now - He found a perment home with Auntie Paula and for once didn't feel the need to leave

Personal Goal
Michael doesn't have a clue what he is meant to do, or what he is skilled in yet. Really he just wants to be a kid.

Weapon of Choice
Doesn't have a weapon, nor doesn't he have any more then basic skills in anything.

Talents // Abilities
Michael can play a harmonica very well. He seems to bad a decent tree climber and fast runner. He doesnt seem to have any powers or skills.

Pets
When he left Auntie gave him a German Short Hair Pointer that he named Mars. This dog is rather stubborn and seems to only ever want to play. Mars

Year long or Summer
School terms.

Somewhere in this darkness there's a light that I can't find
Maybe its too far away; maybe I'm just blind

-When I'm gone

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10 Random Questions.

How do you feel about your life, would you change it?
-Moon
"Well honestly it's been pretty crappy I guess. But no I wouldn't change a thing, I mean Hahaha It's sorta been my fault so I guess I've deserved it."

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Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Sun Oct 28, 2012 5:59 pm

verse 1
verse 2

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Physical Reference// Play By (Booboo Stewert)

Official Name
Hyuu Oliver Thames

Refered to As
Hyuu (general)

Sex
Male

Age
18

Date of Birth // Sun Sign
december 9th : 12/9 ; ♐ ^Sagittarius

Family // Legal Guardians
Demigod Parent - John Thames - Ares
Demigod Parent - Heather Thames - Iris

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Physical Apperence
Hyuu is average height which is middle ground between his parents. Which seems to apply to most of his life. 6 feet and still growing into his frame is much taller then his tiny 5'9 mother and 6'7 father. Hyuu's built with sturdy bones that give him a naturally built frame. Although he's not large and covered in layers of muscel Hyuu does have very defined muscles but smooth shape. Hyuu's face is rounder and resembles his mother more so. Soft cheek bones and deep set eyes gives him little intimidating factor. Long strong arms and legs Hyuu is a very contriditing person.

His facial features are also mixed from his heratage. Bushy eyebrows and short eyelashes but thin lipped and smaller nose. His eyes are very dark brown nearly black. Full thick hair that is cut mid lengh and typically left to it's semi controled state. Hyuu is half native american and a quarter brazilen and you can see it in his warm, dark, golden brown skin. He has this skin marked with tattoos. In fact he has his intitals tatted on his right arm. A heart over his heart. A decortive band down both arms that go from the elbows up. On his back he has an odd symbol that has ring with his zodiac sign, an A, and I, and other things in one eleagent design about 4 inches in diamater. Also his ears are peirced and he wears small gold and silver earrings sometimes.

Personality
Hyuu's rather interternly conflicted person. Although he is very physical and serious about his task, he can be easily distracted by anything eye catching. Hyuu can be moody as well, but his sense of duty is hard to over rule. Hyuu likes people and enjoys socailizing and despitie his very, very short pactience he is willing to be loyal friend if it is worth it. He isn't above a bit of trouble, in fact he's more so of a trouble maker. He's cleaver enough to get out of a problem, but his abstract thinking but direct approch rarely works together. He can self harming towards himself, he has some odd appectice of pain. He doesn't hurt himself on purpose but finds some minior pains pleasing. He does have a high tolerance for it due to blood line, but he is only a demigod.

When it comes to his personal ideas things are just on massive grey scale. He has mercy, but doesn't nessarily feel the need to forgive someone. Naturally he favors peace, but if it breaks out he won't be the last to join. He will make himself heard if he feel something is very wrong but Hyuu would rather follow then lead. The teen loves adeventure and change, he has been known to disappear for a few days and return with a story and a new suvenior. Oh he loves having something to mark his adventures with. From keychains, to t-shirts from scars to tattoos. He has something for every story. He can be a bit oblivious and immature, and the serverity of the issue can take time to sink in. Thats ok, he will allow himself to be lighthearted to cheer up those around him.

Traits

Good Qualities / Trait(s): Loves people. Gets along well pretty quick and can mostly watch what he says. He likes to be liked. Generally a nice person.
Vices / Negative Trait(s): Gets edgy. Dense. Some serious things take time to set in. He can be reckless and put himself first on somethings,
Strengths: Coordnation. Drawing. Hand to hand combat.
Weaknesses: Being fouced. Staying on task. Being emotionally stable. Javlins.
Habits / Idiosyncrasies / Quirks: Stares. Easily distracted. Touchy. Likes to play and fiddle with items unaware.
Phobia / Fears: Becoming blind.
Loves: Colors. Fighting. Playing around. Making friends. Most of all, adventure.
Hates: Being contained. Being alone. Smell tour guides who get lost in the foothills.
Kryptonite
He's a walking oximoron. Everything he does is so spilt that he's different person depending on a slight mood change.

History
Hyuu Thames had a very nice, but not simple childhood. Raised by a child of Iris and Ares they're where challenges. His parents were strict but fun Hyuu has a great bond with them, better then most of his friends. He has fought with his parents but he makes up wth them well. His dad, John, liked to fight with him once he as bout 15 and has been training him since with hand t hand combt and sword fighting. His mother liked to teach him to draw and paint a bit, and gave him his first tattoo when he turned 16. Since then he has had this idea that every new important thing he does he should have something physical to remember it by. Therefor each tattoo, each earring, each photo he owns, has a story to it. He is young but his since of adventure has overwhelmed his parents and they have given him most free range since his teens. They have worried about him but have realized since that he isn't containable.

Family Affair
Father: Heather Thames
Age:37
Relationship: A tattoo artist. She's easiley excited and gets her way. She likes to be everyones favorite and loves to make friends. She's actually not covered in tattoos, only supporting a few. She gets along very well with her son. She has taught him to apprecate the little things in life and the difference between sapphire, cereulan, and turquoise

Father: John Thames
Age: 39
Relationship: Repair mechanic. He fixes thing, and disprite his temper and burly stature he is a complete push over towards Heather and sometimes his son. He has a lot of tattoos curtiosy of his wife. He can be very gentle if he must which is expected concidering the solid foot difference between him and his spouse. He tends to be more a sparring partner then a father sometimes. Although he is quiet and closed off he and Hyuu get along fairly well.

Previous Homes
He's lived everywhere. Since his parents are demigods they don't stay still long.

Personal Goal
To have an adventure that nothing compares, it's his dream.

Weapon of Choice
Hyuu keeps his dad's old sword, Jenkins. It's a brozen sword with black leather hilt and weighted a little heavier then a normal sword.

Abilities / Talents/font]
No outright talents. But he has a knack for colors and weapon choice. He'd make a lovely interior decorater for an armory

Pets
None. To much responability. If he had one it would be easy to keep and willing to travel as much as him.

Year long or Summer
Whenever.

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10 Random Questions.

Do you feel more comfortable with Are's or Iris children?? - Colby

"Well, actually it depends. Of course when I'm wanting to work out and train and be called a collection of rude words, Ares is where it's at. But those days where I like to relax and experince the interesting parts of life, Iris. The Iris children, or aunts and uncles I guess are just more comfortable in general."

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Subject: Rhyiel Pierce Sun Jan 13, 2013 2:30 pm

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Official Name
Rhyiel Pierce [Rye - el]

Refered to As
Rhys (general)

Sex
Female

Age
15

Date of Birth // Sun Sign
july thirteth 7/30 ♌ ^Leo

Family // Legal Guardians
Mortal Parent - Janice Pierce
Immortal Parent - Hades

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Physical Apperence
Rhyiel thinks she is well suited for being a wall flower. She's adverge height about 5'6 and slim but not quite sticky. Her legs are long, but so are her fingers. She barely has any curves which she is well aware of. She sports a fair tan from her time in the sun and this has also brought out her freckles that dot over her face, shoulders, and arms. Her head is angular and subtly pinched around the eyes and mouth. Her features are otherwise proprotioned evenly. Her nose is small and buttoned and her lips are full. Rhys also has almond shaped eyes that are a set hazel but often change colors in lighting. Framed by long, but space lashes. Arching and trimmed eye brows are slightly darker then her almondy brown hair. She dyed her tips blond a while ago so now she has strands of blond but not really noticable now. It's cut to her shoulders, but she keeps it in a bun most of the time which exposes her elvish ears. She has a birthmark like a foot print on her shoulder and a couple of scars here and there. She has thin skin and brusies incredibly easy so it's commen for her to return from practice like she got beaten up. Her posture is decent, she doesn't always stand up straight but for most part she tries. 'walk like a lady, smile like a girl'. Rhyiel finds her self tripping over her on feet mostly because she crosses her legs when she even stands up and keeps her arms close by her side. Just odd phyical quirks.

Personality
Rhyiel has always known a charmed life. From crib days she, her mother and her adopted younger sister have always been on good terms and plenty of green in the bottoms of their pockets. To say these privilges never got to her head would be a lie. True she was never a bully or tease for anyone she deem'd lesser she never quite understood hardships. In fact she never really understood what it was like to want something she couldn't actually have, never-the-less need. Growing up she wasn't very good at leveling herself with others, basically just thinking along the lines of "If I can do this, you should be able to also" This ranged from school work, arts, trips, and funds. It was a blind dream of a child where everyone should be undoubtly equal that it was insensitive.
Rhys and her sister Corbin were quiet alike but very different. While both of the girls loved being social and had pretty good attitudes on things, everyone always liked Corbin better. She was brighter and bubbiler and prettier. While Rhy would sit back and read or draw, Corbin would sit on the teachers desk and chat with who ever walked in. It became clear to her she was merely a shadow behind her, and even if Rhy did try to make friends others just did like being around her at first. She just made others feel uncountable, like death was watching them. After being made more and more isolated, Rhyiel begin to become rather snide and haughty towards others. It seemed puberty did not endow her anything more then attitude. The same couldn't be said for her "charming" sister. Jealously started to root up and a driving force. Where people had felt edgy around her before, now they just plain disliked Rhys attitude. Rhy was friendless through this time, dispite her envy towards Corbin they were friends, along with two others. Around these three Rhyeil was relaxed and caring, but away from them she would manage to convince herself to dislike everything about her, making her very self aware. Rhyeil found solace in her art, more specifically painting. She still is lonely and self doubting but friendly and soft hearted.

Traits

Good Qualities / Trait(s): Protective and very supportive she is very faithful to her friends. Dispite her coldness and snappiness she can be very kind hearted.
Vices / Negative Trait(s): Can be mean and wears her mind on her sleave. She is easily down casted, but since she doesn't wear her emotions you may not realize when she's been offended. More likely for flight instead fighting.
Strengths: Art, mostly carcoals. Book smarts. Flexiably and reflexs.
Weaknesses: Being ignored completely. Her insecurity.
Habits / Idiosyncrasies / Quirks: Crosses her legs when standing up. A bit clutzy. She's a tapper. Chews pencials. If you have something interesting she will ask about it.
Phobia / Fears: Being left behind and forgotten. Serve Illnesses.
Loves: Cats. Art. Goofing off. Reading. Smart people. Cute things. jewerly. Precious Stones and rocks.
Hates: Loud noises. People who are to indifferent. Cherries. Being alone. Heights

Kryptonite
Her on lacking self confindence.

History
Rhyiel grew up in a house with three girls, five if you count their two cats. In this house of estrogen you may expect it to by very delicate and fragile and soft. Nope. With two young daughters, Janice made sure to keep them in self protection classes, sports, and extra circular activies. Often hosting club meetings in their nice home. Her mom really was quite the socialite and would usally make more friends at the girls events then them themselves. Corbin herself came into the picture when Janice's best friend died in a car crash. Corbin was only 1 while Rhys was turning 2 so they grew up very close. No one ever believed them at first when they insisted they were sisters, quiet reserved dark haired Rhyiel and bright chipper blond Corbin. It was also assumed that Rhys was the adopted one too, since Janice and Corbin were fair haired.

Family Affair
Mother: LeAnne Peirce
Age: 42
Relationship: Very good although both wish they were together more often.

Adoptive Sister: Corbin Hartz-Peirce
Age: 15
Relationship:Very good when alone but when a third party enters the picture they have a wall of tension inserted between them.
Previous Homes
>>

Personal Goal
To find someone who likes her just like she is

Weapon of Choice
Rhys is still new to the weapons and testing different ones out, but right now she favors long range weapons

Pets
Back home she has two cats, Jenna and Bratt.

Year long or Summer
Summers

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-Song title

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10 Random Questions.

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"that."

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Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Sun Jan 13, 2013 2:35 pm

Where you can see who's involved with who and who's not

~

Colby Fister & Ace Ashfield

probably maybe a thing again most likely sorta

Michael Russell Carroll

is single

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Hyuu Oliver Thames

is single and not currently interested in anyone

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Andrew Ilenor (Arron)

is single and uninterested

[right]

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James Leslie (Jamie)

is single and uninterested

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Rhyiel Pierce (Rhys)

is single and uninterested

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Kendall Carson

is single

~

Are No Longer

~

Reighleh R. Wilson & Tabitha Porter

were in a relationship from june 16th 2012 to june 21st 2013; inactive

Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Tue Feb 12, 2013 10:21 pm

Inactive \ Museless

Aliza Yates

Spoiler:

Stephine Blake Broxen

Spoiler:

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Reighleh Ross Wilson

Spoiler:

Dead and Gone

Happily Ever After
Destiny Skyes
Treston Conners

Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Tue Feb 12, 2013 10:43 pm

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Thing

Subject: Re: ;Time is Ticking; Fri Jun 21, 2013 9:13 pm

Notice:

Please do not forget to leave questions for the charaters, they can be speific or random and fun. Doesn't matter. Just help me flesh out my profile.

I'm open for a roleplay just PM me.

1/5/13
Interducing Hyuu Oliver Thames

1/13/13
Aliza Blue Yates has been made inactive

1/16/13
Starting revisions. Look forward to new layouts and such. YAY

1/23/13
Stephine Broxen has been made inactive.

1/28/13
Reinterducing Andrew Ilenor

2/12/13
Revisions are finished!

2/18/13
Interducing James Leslie

6/16/13
Interducing Rhyiel Pierce

6/21/13
Reighleh Ross Wilson has been made inactive

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