little talks & all those little things

Subject: little talks & all those little things Fri Nov 02, 2012 2:42 pm

❝ d o n ' t l i s t e n t o a w o r d I s a y ❞

hello there, another character topic. Another group of characters with new layouts. Exciting, no? It's that time of the year. Everyone has new topics, new characters, and everyone wants to restart. Well, I welcome you to my new lovelies. Just don't touch them. They may bite.

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Subject: Re: little talks & all those little things Fri Nov 02, 2012 4:00 pm

- ❝ f u l l o f l i f e & f u l l o f l o v e ❞

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jessica leeann taylor is crushing on nickolas emsky ❞

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adelaide scarlett browning is dating alex whalen ❞

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nate jayce marks is single and open to relationships ❞

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aiden daniel worthington is single and open to relationships ❞

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madeline arabella is single and open to relationships ❞

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- ❝ Y o u r m i n d i s p l a y i n g t r i c k s ❞

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jessica leeann taylor looks like ashley benson ❞

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adelaide scarlett browning looks like olivia 'chachi' gonzales ❞

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nate jayce marks looks like nathan sykes ❞

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aiden daniel worthington looks like andrew garfield ❞

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madeline arabella looks like deborah ann woll ❞

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melanie elise harvard

Her name is Melanie Elise Harvard. She prefers to go by Elise. She was born on August 6th, 1996 and is a daughter of Apollo and Tiffany Harvard (Deceased). She has a stepfather named Daniel Harvard. He is in his mid fourties and is a cashier. She is claimed and has been at camp for three years.

Melanie's mother, Tiffany was never rich. Tiffany was used to the privileged lifestyle, and when her parents kicked her out after college, she was jobless. Tiffany soon resorted to crashing at the homes of others or simply 'getting it on' with random people. It was how she met Apollo. Tiffany was at a club one night, she was drunk, he was drunk, and two months later, Tiffany found out that she was pregnant. She wasn't able to get an abortion, thus crashing at a friend's for nine months. After two months, Tiffany was desperate for someone to support her financially and to take care of the child. That's how she met Daniel Harvard. They got married after 4 months. Daniel was smart and good looking, and Tiffany was betting that he would one day become rich and she would be able to return to her lifestyle of partying and drinking, however, it wasn't meant to be. Tiffany soon left her daughter in the hands of Daniel, running away with another man and leaving Melanie behind. Little did she know that running away would be the worst mistake of her life.

Struggling, David quit his job to take care of a young and troublesome stepdaughter. He took care of Melanie, taking pity in the young girl of barely two years old. He wanted the best for her and taught her many things at an early age. Her first words were "David" and "dada". She was very close with him, and grew attached. However, Melanie's progress orally crashed when he got into Kindergarten. She was bullied at school, and just stopped talking completely. She refused to say a word when someone talked to her, in a fear that she would be ridiculed for... She didn't know what. But she didn't want to make a fool out of herself. Her teachers noticed after two weeks and talked to David about putting her into a special program for slow or problematic children.

Eventually, Melanie was placed in a school for the deaf. She learned sign language and used her hands to communicate, but rarely use it outside of home and her class. It worked out during elementary school, but it came crashing down yet again when she was not accepted into the middle school, and was placed into a regular school again. She was bullied and pushed around, but she wouldn't say anything in a fear that she would be made fun of. She just kept quiet and pushed the taunts away from her mind.

Melanie was soon found by a saytr, who tried to befriend Melanie and got her to open up. Melanie spoke no more than one phrase to the Saytr, "My name is Elise Harvard." And never spoke to anyone at school ever again. After this, monsters attacked, and the saytr quickly took her home and explained everything to David, and taking Melanie out the door and onto a plane where they would arrive in New York. Melanie was fascinated by everything, but still scared. Unfortunately, on the trip from the airport to Camp, monsters attacked, killing the saytr and leaving Melanie silent once again. She hasn't spoken an actual word to anyone at camp in the past three years.

Melanie is very hard to explain. She rarely speaks and rarely acknowledges people and is stubborn. But underneath all that, she's scared of the world around her. The world that she's seen and the cruel world that she avoided so desperately. The girl hates talking and her voice because se finds it to be too light and chirpy. She is someone extremely insecure, also. Melanie is shy and fearful. Those are the two words that describe her best. She lacks every trait a leader needs, and she stays neutral all the time. Melanie prefers it that way, that way it's so much mor easy to deal with loss because she believes that she won't feel it. Because if she has no connection with the person, she won't have to cry over their loss. That's her logic, and who can blame her for it? Especially since she hasn't told anyone about herself.

Gluttony. Melanie grips onto everything she has. She will never let go, no matter how long. The only person she has managed to forget is her mother, but she still mourns the death of the saytr and leaving David after three years.

Melanie has brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. She is 5'6, and has a skinny build. She doesn't like wearing necklaces, and wears her camp beads as charms on a bracelet because she deems it much easier to put on and take off. She has one scar going from her mid thigh to her knee.

Melanie is capable of 'planting' thoughts in the mind of others by her music, but she hasn't realised this talent yet. She would only be able to do this to the first or first two closest people from the place she is producing the music. One thought is generally her feelings, but it is not persuasive.

Melanie has a good aim and is good at archery. She tends to spend a lot of time in the archery range shooting straw dummies alone. Melanie is also talented with the violin and the flute. She wants to learn how to play the piano, but has not bothered yet.

Melanie's face claim is Cher Lloyd

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Lucille 'Lucy' Emilee Evans

Name: Lucille Emillee Yuen

Age: 17

Birthday: July 15th

Gender: Female

God Parent: Hades

Claimed: Yes

Relationships:

Sandra Yuen, 43, Con artist, Mother, Alive (FC: Maggie Cheung), NPC

Lucille sat in front of her Macbook, typing away to complete her English essay last minute. It was 2AM, and her mother was almost completely unrecognizable. She looked out of the large window that was almost the size of the wall and looked back at her mother, who had just taken off her wig. "Oh god, I hated that wig. I hate bobs, I really hate them." Sandra complained, dragging her new Samsonite suitcase into her master bedroom. It was a new one, and Lucille was guessing something bad happened on the job. But she of all people knew that Sandra Yuen wasn't someone to give up easily at all. She always got the job done. No matter how hard. That was part of why Lucille looked up to her mother so much.

Lucille practically looks up to her mother. To her, Sandra was one of the only roles on her life that made an impact. Her personality branches off Sandra's. Both good and bad traits.

Sawyer Benett, 18, Demigod, Ex-Boyfriend\Crush\Best Friend, Alive (FC: Chace Crawford)

Lucille was staring at the night sky, naming the stars. However, she couldn't really tell the difference between the constellations, all she could see were beautiful bright dots in the sky against the dark sky. She found a constellation that looked like Pegasus, and pointed it out to Sawyer, "That, the constellation over there, it's pegasus, right?" she said proudly, happy that she finally named her first constellation after a month. She wore a bright smile on her face, and her other hand was intertwined with his.

Sawyer chuckled, "No, that's the big dipper. Pegasus isn't in the New York skyline this time of the year, Luce." he told her. Lucille's smile dimmed, but it didn't matter. She looked over at him, "Well, pegasus is a coward and they chose the wrong animal to save people. Like seriously, why is Perseus seen all year long? The guy needs his horse. Why isn't he falling out of the sky?" she joked. She found her joke funny, but some people found it annoying. Sawyer was one of those who liked to laugh along with her.

Lucille's relationship with Sawyer is extremely complicated. From her side, anyways. See, she broke up with him but she regretted it, and has a crush on him. However, he thinks they're just friends and now has his eyes on someone else. She secretly wishes that they could get back together someday, but she knows it's just a silly dream that will never come true.

She enjoys her time around him, as he is a genuinely a nice guy. She gives off the impression that she's already friendzoned him since their breakup as she is the one who suggested that they stay friends. Lucille honestly regrets breaking up with him and would probably get jealous if she saw him with someone else. She's also extremely protective of him.

Aphrodie De LaMarco, 16, Demigod, Arch-Nemesis, Alive

"Blitshy? Oh god, she is an annoying biatch. I can't stand her at all, I swear, one day I will rip her head off from her head adorned with stupid tiaras. I hate people like her. The people who believe that money comes magically to them. She is so pretentious about her everything. I just can't deal with her at all."

Lucille's relationship with Aphrodite (Or blitshy as she calls her) is hate, hate, and more hate. Lucille finds Aphrodite extremely obnoxious and loud, looking down on her lifestyle. Aphrodite has everything given to her, but Lucille had to work for her money, so did her mother, causing Lucille to dislike Aphrodite's lifestyle so much. Lucille also thinks that Aphrodite has it as easy as it can get, and hates to see the blonde abuse it.

Sienna Wave, 17, Demigod, Friend, Alive (FC: Amanda Seyfried)

"Sienna's a good friend... but sometimes she gets on my nerves so much. I don't know what to do with her sometimes, but she's pretty smart for one of the Aphrodite kids. I find her so stubborn sometimes, though, and it's super hard to change her opinion. That reminds me, I haven't talked to her in a while..."

Lucille and Sienna are just normal friends. They aren't super close because Sienna can be quite vain sometimes, but they're on pretty decent terms and can hold a decent conversation for a certain amount of times. Lucille knows that Sienna's more than she's given credit for, and that's possibly one of the few things that ties their friendship.

Years in Camp: Lucille has been at camp for three years.

First Year: Lucille arrived and was claimed shortly after arrival. She also met Sawyer, but only remained friends for the time being. She also met Aphrodite and have been arch enemies since then. Lucille started dating James Moore, son of Hephaestus, but soon broke up with him due to the fact that he spent too much time in the forges and she never made an initiative to talk to him after two weeks.

Second Year: After breaking up with James, she began to develop feelings for Sawyer, and in mid May, they started dating. They dated for six and a half months before she dumped him, feeling that they should just stay at a platonic level of a relationship. She met Sienna soon after, but left camp for a three week period because her mother requested her help for a job. Lucille returned to camp after that. She started dating Henry Neely, but he broke up with her after a month.

Third Year: Lucille stayed away from dating, but started to develop feelings for Sawyer again as they started to hang out more often. After a while, it was a full on crush. But before she could talk it out with Sawyer, she found out from an Aphrodite camper that Sawyer had been seen flirting with a girl at a concert. She was a demigod, and Lucille started to become slightly jealous. She's regretting breaking up with him more than ever, a year later after their relationship ended.

Brief History: Lucille's mother was a con artist who worked for big corporations, and as a result, they were very well off. Although Sandra's line of work wasn't the most ideal, she was a very smart person and passed on her knowledge to Lucille. In school, Lucille was very aware of things that most people her age weren't, as a result, she often called her teachers out in class and correcting her classmates in everything mercilessly. She grew up, and when she turned 14, she was taken to Camp Half Blood by her mother who began to worry about her safety as Lucille's demigod signs began to show more prominently.

Physical Appearance: Lucille is of Korean descent, her hair and eyes dark. She is 5'4, and is not very tan for someone of her skin tone. She isn't the most girly, but will wear almost anything (as long as it's not too revealing) to it's appropriate situation. She weighs 110lbs.

Personality: Lucille is very wild. Not the party girl type of wild, but the "I'm going to do as I wish and you're not going to stop me." type wild. Slightly rebellious, but you can talk her into doing things more easily than most rebellious teens. She's also really sarcastic and witty, but she knows how to be serious when she's working. She's intelligent in that logical way, but she's not the best when it comes to stuff like Chemistry and Math.

Fatal Flaw: Lucille is hard to keep up with and is a free spirit. She does as she pleases most of the time and can be very stupid with her choices.

Pets: None

Talents: Lucille is a very good 古琴\Guzqin player.

Demigod Abilities: Geokinesis: She can control the earth - levitating rocks and making them deadly, black, and sharp. However, it cannot penetrate metal. She can open fissures in the earth that can swallow up creatures and trap them in the Underworld. He can also control the black walls of the Underworld, however, she can only make them tremble slightly.

Necromancy: Lucille can summon the dead, put the dead to sleep, and communicate with the dead. She also has divine authority and control over the Furies and the dead. Some of her abilities in this domain includes the power to destroy Skeleton Warriors and physically manipulating ghosts, such as taking hold of them by hand or forcing them to be silent with a gesture.
Sensitivity to Death: Shee can sense death as it happens or when it is coming; when a person close to him dies, it comes as a ringing in the ears.
Life Aura: She can sense someone's life aura.
Umbrakinesis: She has control over darkness and shadow for various uses such as solidifying it for attacks and to hide in it.
Shadow Travel: She can use shadows as a way of transportation, however, great distances tend to wear her out. The first time she shadow traveled, she passed out for a week and a half.
Induced Fear: Se radiates fear and death like her father, Hades, but to a much lesser degree.
Death Trance: Lucillecan also go into a hibernation called a Death Trance using the seeds of Persephone. It induces him to essentially die for a day so she doesn't consume oxygen. (Taken from Nico di Angelo's wikia page)

Weapons:

Year-Round or Summer:

Other:

Inspiration:

Stairway to Heaven - Led Zeppelin

I was originally only going to use Welcome to the Black parade as an inspirational song, but I realised if I looked at the lyrics of this song another way, it was about a girl who knew her way around things. She was more than a rich girl who got everything served to her on a silver platter. The line "There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure 'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings." is so inspirational for Lucille because her life revolves around con. Her life revolves around lying. She knows that they're more to things than the cold truth because no matter how convincing things are, they may not be true.

Welcome to the Black Parade - My Chemical Romance

Last of the American Girls - Green Day

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adelaide scarlett browning

Her name is Adelaide Scarlet Browning. Adelaide was born on the seventeenth day of December, nineteen ninety five. Adelaide has only one mortal family that plays an important role in her life, her mother Becca Browning. She didn't know her mother well enough to establish a relationship. She still resents her mother at times, but half-heartedly understands that her mother may not have had enough to provide financially. Or maybe her mother was too ashamed of her. It is untold. Her godly parent Zeus; Lord of the Skies. Adelaide was claimed shortly after arriving at camp.

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Adelaide ran across the borderline, her clothes charred and worn. She hoped she had arrived at the right place, because the snakelike lady that was chasing her just moments ago didn't look happy. Relief took over her as she sat down beside the strawberries, under a tree. She felt tired, and she wanted to sleep, but she wanted to see what camp was like first.

She had lost her saytr friend, an she felt guilty for this. But she pushed her thoughts aside for now. She tried standing up and walking over to the figure approaching in the distance, but she ultimately failed and passed out. She had given into rest's alluring arms, hoping that she would wake up.

Adelaide woke up a few hours later, to the scent of hand sanitiser and other disinfectants. She groggily sat up, feeling tired, she yawned quietly and stretched her arms. She looked at the girl in the chair beside her bed, reading a vogue magazine. Adelaide was confused, where was she? Was she even in the right place? The girl noticed that she was awake, but didn't raise her head to even say hello. "Hello there." she said monotonously. Adelaide opened up her mouth to say something, but was cut off. "Welcome to Camp Half Blood, I'm Sutton. Blah blah blah, yada yada ya. Good, we're done. Any questions?" she asked retorically. Adelaide shook her head, hoping that some people would be more hospitalble around here.

The girl, Sutton stood up. "Good. i hate explaining." she announced, not seeming to want to be here. "Get off your lazy ass an get to the campfire." she mumbled. Adelaide got up and tried to keep up with the girl, but she was hard to catch up with in heels. Imagine her in runners. As she approached the fire, he noticed that something was weird about it. Maybe because the colours seemed to change. And that it magically got higher as the singing got louder. Sutton told her to sit and marched off to do who knows what.

Adelaide felt confused, and waved back at the other campers that seemed to wave at her with delight that they had another camper. Others didn't bother to glance her way. As she sat there awkwardly, she head the music falter, and everyone looking at her. They were looking at her hair. What? Was she not allowed to have this hair colour? Was it not allowed? She panicked. As a half man half horse stood up with his walking stick, he bowed with respect, so did everyone else. "All hail Adelaide Browning, Daughter of Zeus. God of the skies." he said. Adelaide stood there in shock. She wasn't a daughter of a god, she was just an orphan. How did they know her name? Adelaide looked atop her head, and there was a fading symbol thing. So what now?

It seemed as if they had heard all her thoughts and a boy spoke up. "Hey there. I'm your cabin leader. Welcome to cabin one." he said. He then raised ab eyebrow at her reaction. "Sutton didn't tell you anything, did she?" he asked her. Adelaide quickly shook her head. "Well you'll find out. How about you guys go and got a night's rest and we'll talk about this tomorrow?" he asked her. Adelaide nodded, still not able to speak from the shock.

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Adelaide has dyed orangish red hair. She usually ties her hair in a side ponytail or a bun, other times, she just leaves her hair down. She has large chocolate brown eyes. She's a bit towards too skinny side, but not the malnourished kind, the sport athletic kind. Adelaide's skin is easily tanned, but the tan fades away very quickly. She has a scar that runs from her mid-thigh to just past her knee. Adelaide pretty much throws on anything that she sees in the morning. There's not really a 'style' to her clothing. A tshirt and jeans will do just fine.

Adelaide is a really nice girl. She's really quiet with strangers and people she had just met, but she's really social when you get to know her. She loves to talk with others, and AD/HD doesn't really help her from containing herself. She speaks everything on her mind, but tries to keep herself from blurting out rude things. She's your typical nice, innocent girl and she always welcomes the company of others.

She tries her best to stay nice, but there's a line. And if you cross it, everyone will die. Just like how some people exaggerate the idea that women that 'a- you know what? Forget it. ' is her favourite phrase for some reason. You can easily tell if she's annoyed or not. She's an open book. Easy to read.

Adelaide is often blinded by her motive to help, and is reckless. It causes harm to not only her, but people around her and sometimes the person she 'helps'. She's also easily manipulated.

Well, Becca Browning was a beautiful girl. She was 20 and a second year at Juilliard Academy of the Arts, a student in Drawing. She was always a daddy's girl and had recently broke with her longtime girlfriend.

Under the pressure of one of her peers, she went to a bar and got drunk, attracting the lord of the skies. Becca had lost her v to this man, and never saw him again. Nine months later, she gave birth to little Adelaide, who she had given up in hope that her daughter would find a better suited family. She was 21, a student, and completely unprepared for a baby.

From birth, Adelaide has always been a social girl. She would crawl around the orphanage and poke at other older kids, or speak what seemed like gibberish to others and asked them to play. That was until she was around 4, when the people at the orphanage realised that nobody would adopt her, because she was just too troublesome.most people wanted babies that they could mould into mini versions of themselves, not a troublesome, loud child that had already developed her personality. It just didn't work that way.

Growing up in the orphanage was hard on Adelaide. Even though at a young age, all the other kids never really made fun of her for being an orphan, she did things that not many people enjoyed doing. Such as climbing trees, sitting at the highest part of the metal bar that held swings, and doing all sorts of tricks on the monkeybars. She excelled in everything that was off the ground, and what was as far away from water or beaches as possible.

She would be perched up in a tree, sitting there and enjoying the breeze. The wind had an uncanny control over her, as if she was gone with the wind. Like she could disappear, but she couldn't. As much as she'd like. It hadn't really occurred to her that the winds calmed down when she felt like she needed a break. Sometimes it got windier because she was annoyed or ticked off. It hadn't occurred to her until one day, she had snapped. She was sick of the orphanage, her mother, whoever she was, whoever her father was, and everyone around her.

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Adelaide ran from the back door of the old, badly painted building. She hated it, she hated the people around her, and she would trade everyone in the world she knew for some decent people who cared about her. Running out in the snow, crying seemed like a clichéd idea, but it seemed as if she couldn't care any less. She climbed atop the tallest tree possible and sat there, tears rolling down her 11 year old cheeks.

It seemed a bit dramatic for an 11 year old to be in the park crying, but she couldn't care any less about anyone else's judgement. In fact, she was done with impressing people. What would they want from an 11 year old orphan? Nothing. Most people would call her filthy and unworthy. She just wanted a friend. One would be enough. If only she could pray to a god that actually listened to her. If only any of them were real.

Thunder crackled, Adelaide ignored it. It was as if the lightning was protesting about something. She deemed herself mad. Adelaide sat there, waiting, and waiting, and the more tired she felt, the more the thunder rumbled. Much like her anger. Very much like her anger. It seemed quite ironic. Nonetheless, she was tired, and she wanted to sleep, so she did, letting the land of endless dreams take over her thoughts.

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She managed to stay away for two days before she was found by social services and taken back to the orphanage. There, he was deemed to much of a trouble to even bother with anymore. Nobody wanted anything to do with her because she was 'ungrateful'. She absolutely hated it, she hated everything that happened to her. She would sit in her bunk thinking about how life could've been if her mother hadn't given her up.

One day, a few monsters game to visit and they attacked her. Then the most thing happened. She killed the snakelike ladies with a stapler, letter opener, and her own bare hands. She was terrified of herself and ran to a bathroom stall to lock herself up in there.

She lasted about 8 hours, and grabbed her backpack and ran off again, this time, not wanting to turn back. She was a murderer, the police would be looking for her. She could imagine the headlines. She came across a nice tree nymph that told her all about camp. Adelaide thought that she was imagining things, but she would soon realise how stupid it was to not believe the tree nymph.
She regretted that decision because a few days later, a cyclope found her and chased her around the camp area. Upon seeing the camp, she sat at Thalia's Pine and passed out. She was claimed during the campfire later that day. It seems like everything was fine, right? Well wasn't. Never will be. Soon after that, she had snuck out of camp just to take a break from it all when she was once again found by social services and placed her in the foster care program. She was closely watched, and he hated it. She missed all her friends from camp, and wanted to be able to return to her bunk every night after a long day of practice.

She realised that she missed her old life a lot. She wanted to return to camp. Her foster 'dad' was abusive, and she knew it wasn't long till he would actually rape her. She would hide in her room, pretending not to hear the screams and moans of his 'girlfriend' that he was sexually harassing.

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Adelaide hugged her knees and shook. She was only 14. She wouldn't love her virginity to that monster. As if on cue, lightning flashed outside. She looked out the tiny window, not really wanting to think about it anymore. Adelaide felt tears fall down her cheeks. She shook her head, telling herself that she shouldn't cry.

She flinched as she heard the screams of the woman that her adoptive father had brought home for the night. He always lured them in, then showed them his bad side. He revealed that he was abusive, and what disgusted her the most, sometimes, the woman would abuse Adelaide with her father. Adelaide tried to keep the thoughts out of her head, telling herself that she was going to cry if she didn't stop thinking about it.

She sighed, feeling hungry. She was told to stay inside her 'room' that smelled suspiciously of drug substances and alcohol. Adelaide shut her eyes, touching her cheek as if she remembered how much his slap still hurt. She had enough of this, she didn't even bother to sneak. She walked out the door.

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After trying to sneak out, she was caught and beaten senseless. She didn't know what happened, nor does she remember what happened. All she remembered was waking up at the camp infirmary. She remembered the face of a smiling woman and assumed that her mother had passed away. Of course, when the Zeus cabin came and welcomed her, saying that they missed her, she felt quite awkward. She had no idea who they were, but they were greeting her as if they had known her for forever.

It scared her, but lived with it and settled that they probably missed someone who happened to look like her. Adelaide now lives in camp, completely oblivious to the truth. Maybe she's better off that way.

She has a celestial bronze sword that shrinks into a small and harmless keychain sword. It used to be a dagger, but she asked a few Hephaestus kids to change it for her.

Adelaide is able to manipulate air currents to lift one person for ten minutes. She is also immune to electric shocks. She is able to summon lightning bolts, but only twice (or three times if she's determined) every hour. She's able to conduct electricity through electricity conductors such as gold, copper, an silver, but she cannot conduct electricity through other elements such as glass or soil. Only known conductors.

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Kenneth James Brookes

name: --Kenneth James Brookes
gender: --male
age: --Kenneth was born 17 years ago.
mortal family: --Kenneth's parents were both demigods. Kayla and Tristan Brookes. After leaving camp and getting married, they stayed together. But Kenneth's dad suffered from PTSD and things got heated, so Kenneth's mom left after he was born. He also has a foster family, an aunt on his father's side and two uncles on his mother's side.
godly parent: --His grandparents are Ares and Anake.
years in camp: --2 years
summer or year round: --year round
claimed or not claimed: --claimed
history: --From birth, Kenneth was abandoned. His mother, two months later by his father, four years later by his aunt, and seven years after that by his uncle. He was always one of the boys who were too immature and often teased the girls, and then running off to play his own game of soccer with his friends. Soccer. That was what got him through all the stuff in his life. Living with his aunt was okay, she tried to take care of him, but left him to his uncle because she wanted nothing to do with a demon child in her house. Because that's what he was told all his life- that he was a demon child. That his mother was some kind of devil. His dad's family was religious, and were Catholic. Many times he had seen older women and men give him sympathetic glances, other pulling their children away from Kenneth on Sunday mornings.

He grew bitter towards most of the people in his life. He only had one friend, and that was Leon. A boy who was the exact opposite of him, but they got along because of their one passion - soccer. Kenneth spent most of his time at Leon's house, the quiet boy's parents were like his own parents, and Kenneth felt like he belonged in that family. Graduating elementary school, Kenneth and Leon went to separate middle schools, and got to see each other less often, but still saw each other.

However, in the middle of 6th grade, his uncle mysteriously disappeared, and left Kenneth an orphan. He was sent to foster homes, and finally settled in one after three tries. He was on good terms with the Halls. They respected his slightly bitter and mysterious attitude towards life, he left them alone to go on whatever trips or dinners they wanted. It worked out that way. There was only one problem. He was all the way across the country, far away from Seattle and all the way in Boston. He had left his previous life behind but it was finally an escape from the whisperings that he heard about him. People claiming that he was the son of some kind of demon or creature from hell... he didn't even believe those things. They were just myths. Slowly, his foster sister, Jenna began to develop a small crush on him, and some kids at school teased him about it, but then it became full on bullying. They often ridiculed him, shaming on his supposed relations of incest with his sister. He hated it.

Somewhere in the summer of 9th grade, he reinvented himself. He dressed in clothes that his foster parents could afford, he projected an image that made him mysterious and gave him an edge. He went from the laughing stock of the school to the jock that was set for whatever sports team he wanted to join in high school. Girls had crushes on him, guys wanted to be like him, but he was always tense around his foster sister. They could barely talk without it ending in an awkward silence or some kind of argument. One night, it got so intense that he decided he didn't need to be taken care of. For the first time in his life, his grandmother spoke to him in his dreams, but never explained herself to him. She only told him that she was his mother and as long as he listened to her, he would be okay.

Not long after that, he left a note in his room, packed up, and left the house. So he stole a wallet and by some miracle, there was more than enough for him to travel from Boston to New York by Greyhound (considering there would be legal questions regarding a minor traveling on a plane alone) along with money for food, hotel rooms, and a change of clothes. He followed the instructions that his grandmother left him, and arrived at Camp Half Blood. Where he was claimed by both his grandmother and his grandfather at the same moment after 2 days. Although he prefers his grandmother, he stays in the Ares cabin due to the amount of space available compared to the Hermes (or Hera) cabin.
physical appearance: --Kenneth is quite tall and built from the amount of training he has at camp. He also inherited the looks of his father, who inherited his looks from Ares, thus 'blessing' him with good looks. Something that Kenneth is very thankful for, but acts like it's nothing at all. He often wears leather biker jackets, skate shoes, jeans, basketball shorts, and t-shirts. He sometimes wears hoodies when he's off to train, or nothing at all. He's 6'0 and has brown hair and brown eyes. He also has tanned skin.
personality: --Kenneth is resentful, angry, and is inclined to start chaos. He does things on impulse and doesn't really think about them, whatever feels right is right. At least, until he gets into trouble. He is greatly affected by what other people say, and holds grudges for a long time. When he hears something that he doesn't like about him, he will often lash out on that person physically due to his lack of self control. However, he is incapable of emotionally manipulating someone because he believes that once fate is decided, there is no changing it. Thus giving him an excuse to ignore his past. This also gives him a sense of hopelessness or lack of responsibility very often.
Kenneth has a lack of self control when it comes to his emotions. Especially his anger. He refuses to show any signs of weakness because 'demons don't have emotions other than things that cause spite', and for a while he believed such acclaims. Whenever he gets too close to someone, he avoids them because he sees them as a weakness, and that they put a toll on both him and the person. That's why an extremely close friend is rare. Because of this, he hates people with a clingy nature and is more inclined to associate himself with people who aren't exactly people pleasers.
Although he seems very dominated by anger and frustration and is described as a sociopathic person, he becomes easily attached to people, and will be quite protective of them. Often in ways that may cause the person more harm than intended. But he tries to protect them, nevertheless. He feels remorse and guilt after his outbursts of anger, but doesn't show it to others and decides to lie about not caring. Sometimes, he forces himself to stop talking to them altogether because he feels that he's just going to screw someone over. As if his goal in life is to do things with one reason: not to screw people over. He hates mistakes, and beats himself over his mistakes. He will also try to blame it on someone else, but in the end, he knows that it's his fault.
If you know him well enough, and he doesn't push you away, he can be like a lost puppy. Mysteriously popping in at times where he wants to, and then wandering off and making you follow him. Needing your attention to make him happy. If you see him smile, you know that he trusts you. Which is rare. But he doesn't like people who try too hard to be his friend or accomplice, and will automatically sense that. He will often tell you to stay away from him or find some kind of excuse to scare the person away because he simply doesn't understand the point of saying no.
And although Kenneth often lacks inspiration or a reason to do things, he will work really hard at the slightest sign of cold, hard evidence. This symbolises how he feels about life, too. If he doesn't have evidence or if he can't feel it, hold it in his hands, or hear it, then he deems it to be unreal. At the same time, he is easily convinced of things, and makes him easily manipulated. If he realises that you're manipulating him, though. You're screwed. He doesn't like to be used, and will have no problem with publicly humiliating you by screwing you over in so many ways possible.
weapon: --He has a silver ring that changes into sword when he puts it on. He keeps it on a chain around his neck that he plays with sometimes.
powers: --Kenneth is able to see certain parts of someone's fate. But he sees the fate as a vision, and the vision will often take a physical toll on him. And the cheesiest part of all, nobody can believe in him if he told them unless he has a real friendship or emotional tie between him and that person. The most vivid and tolling visions are visions that will take place at the cause of violence.
pets: --he hates animals.
fatal flaw: --his constant need to lash out on someone.
other: --Brant Daughtry is his face.

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Subject: Re: little talks & all those little things Wed Dec 26, 2012 6:19 pm

Finished transferring the profiles.

Lucille Emilee Evans is still under construction.

Subject: Re: little talks & all those little things Sun Mar 24, 2013 5:24 pm

Finished Kenneth Brookes.

Subject: Re: little talks & all those little things Thu Mar 28, 2013 10:58 am

(delete this after you've seen it)
Maddie isn't here yet lol or have you killed her? haha

Subject: Re: little talks & all those little things Thu Mar 28, 2013 1:13 pm

I got bored of her, but I'll probably bring her back when I get bored with Kenneth or Melanie.

Or when I kill off Adelaide, which is as soon as elections start woo.

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