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A silver Oldsmobile pulled up to the hill of Camp Half Blood, inside a small ten year old fingered at her seatbelt. She didn't want to leave her dad. She didn't want to move away. "Daddy do I have to?" the girl asked. Turning around in the driver's seat the fourty year old man smiled and nodded. "Faye, we talked about this. You have too." he told his daughter with a weak smile. Faye could tell even he didn't want her to leave. So why should she? "Go Faye, I promise I'll write." the man said. Faye nodded and unbluckled the seatbelt. She ran her fingers through the door frame of the car, thinking it would be the last time she would ever touch it. "Bye daddy." Faye said glumly grabbing her bag from the car. Her father waved at her, then drove away slowly. Faye turned around and faced the camp. In daylight it looked fine, but her life was far from fine.

Name: Faye Lynn McJean, goes by Faye and 'McJean'.
Gender: Female
Age: Faye is currently fifteen years old.
Birthday: She was born on July 24th.
Godly Parent: Athena, Goddess of Wisdom and War
Claimed: Yes
Years at Camp: Six
Mortal Family:
John McJean [Father]: John McJean was a computer programmer, whom was often working on various projects. Faye never resented him for working so hard, and admired him for it. She wanted to be as determined as her father was. He taught her moral values, and still was like a best friend to her. Faye also admired that quality about her father. John was in a car crash a while back when Faye was ten, but he survived it with just a few scars. It was the only time that she was scared of losing her father, and prays that it never happens again.

"Well, I love my dad. He is always working, but that never really bothers me, I suppose. He was always working on buildings and new programs, and I do mean always. I could barely get him to stop sometimes, because he is that devoted to his work. I still don't fully understand how he juggled raising me and his work. Then Carter came along, and he got more busy for a little while. Now that my brother's at camp, dad's back to working all  the time. I visit him in the winters sometimes, just to make sure he's not too busy."

Carter McJean [Brother]: Carter was born about two years ago, to John and Athena. The goddess boosted his age so that he could go to camp sooner, and now the boy is nine years old. He adores Faye, and is always watching out for her in various ways. She hopes to  continue watching out for her little brother until he makes her stop. Faye is very attached to him and loves him to death.

"Oh, Carter, where do I begin? I remember bringing him to camp when he was just a baby, but he was growing on the way over. He is such a sweetheart, and I couldn't have asked for a better brother. Now he's a little older, but I still love him. I think he's adapting to camp life how I would've wanted him too, and he can almost protect himself. I won't stop protecting him though, I mean, the battles out here get pretty intense. I don't know what I would do if I lost Carter..."

Brief History:

"History, oh gods were do I start? I guess from the beginning, huh? Well, my first years of life were pretty average, and rather boring. I would go to day care because my dad was always working. The daycare lady loved me to death. Then I started school, and things went downhill. I could understand things that the teacher said, but reading them was a different story. Everything was like thick soup, and I couldn't make anything out of it. I eventually had to drop out of school. I think I was about nine. Then I started reading some books that were printed in a different language, little did I know it was Greek. I learned from those instead of a teacher, and gathered a lot of information I had been missing. Then, one day while we were having supper, a hell hound attacked. It was awful, and we would've all died if my father hadn't had a shot gun with celestial bronze bullets. I went to camp the next day. "

Faye's life was very good when she was young. There was no monsters to attack her family, and John was doing well in his career. Faye was kept in the safe protection of their local daycare provider, and nothing was going completely wrong. After all, she was just a little girl, skipping and coloring. Nothing that she would dream about doing as she grew up into a teenager. The day care lady thought that Faye was a little angel, and surely didn't dream what the demigod was capable of.
As the demigod grew in years, she began to show her gifts that were given by Athena. She was very smart, yet dyslexic. Faye didn't get A's in grade school, but didn't really care. She was more interested in reading the books that were  hidden in the corner of her teacher's room. She didn't have many friends, and the books seemed to serve a similar purpose. Eventually, she got kicked out because her grades were very bad. The nine year old would have to stay at home and read, or do other chores in the Minnesota home. That year, they McJean's got their first hit of a monster attack. A hell hound came up and attacked them while eating supper. If John hadn't had a shot gun, with special bullets, then the family would be history. Faye was still in shock of the attack, when she was taken to Camp Half Blood at the age of nine.
Faye wasn't accepted at camp in her early years. She didn't make friends quickly, just like in grade school. The young demigod soon learned the tricks and ways of Camp Half Blood. She became stronger, and found true friends. Her brother, Carter, was born and she had to accompany him to camp, and make sure he arrived safely.  Her brother had been staying with their aunt, and now also lives at camp, in cabin 6. Faye was elected Cabin Leader not long ago, and is kept very busy with it. She likes the work, but it's a big job for a fifteen year old.  Faye doesn't have much time for fun anymore, but tries her best to stay positive.
Appearance:

"Er... appearance, right. Well I don't really look like your typical Athena Child. They all have blonde hair and grey eyes, but I don't. My eyes are a mix of brown and grey, but I think they are getting more grey. I'm not sure though. Anyways, and my hair is dark brown, not your typical Athena Child blonde. I'm about 5'6", and uh, yeah. Is that good enough?"

Faye has dark brown hair, that is turning black. Her hair goes to her shoulders and is wavy. She'll try to straighten it, but she knows it won't work. her hair doesn't like to cooperate with her, but she makes it. Faye doesn't like to use hairspray, but her hair's wildness forces her too at times. her hair is usually in a messy ponytail, or down.
Faye has dark grey eyes that get darker when she gets mad or frustrated. Her eyes make her look like she is thinking about ten things at once, which she usually is. Faye finds it hard not to think about so many different things. When her eyes look more brown, it's because she's calm and is having fun. As she's getting older, the demigod's eyes are more grey.
She has pale skin, that gets tan in the summer. Faye has pale freckles on her nose that only can been seen in day light. She stands on two strong legs  and is about 5'6". Faye usually can be seen in a Camp Half Blood T-shirt and shorts. The demigod recently figured out that she needs glasses, and now wears nerdy-style glasses around camp.  She doesn't like being dressy unless she has too.
Personality:

"Well, I think that I'm independent. I like working alone on projects, but it's not because I don't think people don't do a good job. It's just that I prefer doing things my way. I also like to think that I tend to listen to people, and care about their problems. Then again, I don't always know what's right to say. I don't always have answers for everything. Sometimes my answers will be very smart, answers, and not logical. I can be funny if I wanted to be, but things have just been busy lately... anyways,"

Faye is an independent person. She hates asking for help, because she forces herself to think that she doesn't need anyone else. Faye likes to work alone and finds it difficult to let other people just ignore her  ideas. She has very strong opinions, but can be swayed if you convince her into it.
She also can be very calm. Faye is alright with being put under pressure, which she is, quiet frequently with her new position at camp. She likes being calm and collected while others are flipping out. I makes her think that she is being better than most, and can do most anything.
Faye is also a kind person, and sometimes outspoken, especially by her elders. She would hate to insult anyone older than her, and almost fear it. She doesn't want to get a bad reputation with the gods. Faye also can be a compassionate person. She will  try to think from other's views, even if it's hard. Faye tries to do that, but it doesn't always work.
She also has a good sense of humor. She likes to keep people smiling and having some fun, if possible.
Fatal Flaw:

"Most of Athena's Children have Hubris for a fatal flaw, and I think I probably do too. I mean, it only makes sense, right?"

Hubris, or Pride. Faye tends to think that she can do most anything and everything, which can get in her own way.
Pet:

"I have a dog named Buddy. He's been with me for four years now, and I think that's how old he is. My dad found him on the side of a road one day. He must've been abused or abandoned by his old owners. I felt bad for him, and my dad let me keep him. "

Buddy is a yellow lab, German shepherd mix with some type of poodle also mixed into his family. He loves Faye and is very loyal to her. He sleeps in Faye's Cabin Leader room most of the time, or he lounges about cabin six, greeting people as they pass by.
Talents:

"I have your typical Athena traits. I am a decent swordsman, and like to teach others about fighting too. I also have a thing for designing buildings. You could probably find me in the library looking up different styles on an average day. I also would like to think that I'm a decent leader, which is a reason that I was a Cabin Leader of Cabin Six. "

* Swordsmanship - Faye is great at fighting with her sword. She has mastered it for the most part, and is working towards other weapons, and hopes to master them all.
* Academics - Faye is very smart for her age, and at a 10th grade level. She can memorize things easily, and understands new concepts quickly.
* Leadership - Faye is a good leader who takes thing seriously. She knows how to run a cabin, and why not more than that? She likes to be in charge and take things her way.
Weapon:

"My weapon is my celestial bronze sword. I finally came up with a name for her, σοφία. It means Wisdom in Greek. I guess it only makes sense, considering my parentage. My sword contracts into a silver owl ring when I'm not training or fighting. "

Faye has a two foot Celestial bronze sword that contracts into an owl ring. She asked a Hephaestus child to make it for her, and now she uses it to the best of her ability. The demigod calls it σοφία.
Other:
Faye is portrayed by Selena Gomez.

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Kylee shuffled in her grandfather's pickup. It was a bumpy ride, and the truck smelled weird. She looked behind them at the trailer, where Puzzle was. It seemed so weird here. She couldn't see the coast line like she could in California. Trees were everywhere, and seemed to hide everything. "Hey grandpa are we there?" she asked. "Mhm, really close Ky." he told the little girl. The truck stopped at a big hill and Kylee got out with her bag to unlatched the trailer door. Holding Puzzle's reins she began to walk the hill, by herself. She stopped to look back at her grandpa, who had already drove off. Sighing, Kylee continued down the hill, into her new life.

Name: Kylee Abigail Reeds
Gender: Female
Age: Kylee is currently seventeen years old.
Birthday: Her birthday is on October 20th.
Godly Parent: Poseidon, God of the Seas
Claimed: Yes
Years at Camp: Seven
Mortal Family:
Helen Reeds [Mother]: Helen adored her little daughter, and gave her all the love she could ever want, and more. She would ride horses with her daughter, and go surfing. They were very happy, living under Helen's father's roof. She loved Kylee so much that when a hell hound attacked the Reeds Family, she flung herself between Kylee and the hound. Helen was killed a few moments later, but gave her daughter enough time to run away.

"My mom... oh gosh. We used to be like best friends, I guess. She wouldn't ever let me out of her sight, which makes more sense now. She used to call me 'Ky' , and the nickname kind of stuck, I suppose. Everyone in my family calls me that now. Anyways, I really love her. She risked her own life for my safety, and I can't help but feel guilty. I wish I could've taken that day back. I wish she never died. "

James Reeds [Grandfather]: James wanted to keep his daughter and granddaughter as close to him as possible. When he heard that his daughter's husband, or whatever he was, left her alone with a child, he was furious. James insisted that they stayed at his ranch with the whole family. They did, and James wanted to make sure that they would be safe. He was devastated when Helen passed away the night of the attack. It took all his might to leave and take Kylee to Camp.

"Grandpa, oh yeah, he's still alive. He was always really protective of my mom, and I guess I can't really blame him. He hates my dad, and for a good reason. He thinks it's Poseidon's fault that my mother is dead, and that I'm at camp. I guess half of that is true. He loves me, but sometimes his hate towards my dad is all I can see. "

Brief History:

"You seriously want me to go over my past? What are you; nuts? Ugh, fine, whatever. My life was perfectly fine until I turned ten. Everyone in my life liked me, at least at home. School sucked, and I might've beat up a few kids, but hey, they deserved it. I wasn't a freak, they were. I felt like my mom was the only one who believed in me, her and the water. Whenever I was stressed I would surf and it felt like the stress would wash off. When I was ten, well, everything fell apart. My mom died, I came here, everything was awful.  "

Kylee wasn't very troublesome when she was young.  She was innocent and actually pretty easy to care for. Her emotions didn't swing as much until her teen years. Kylee's mother, Helen Reeds, loved her very much. They lived in a ranch with Kylee's grandpa, and cousins. She liked living with a big family that had a reputation for horse raising and a way with the water. Kylee was riding horses before she could walk.
Kylee didn't do well in school. She would get into fights with the other kids, who picked on her and called her weird. At the age of 7 she had to be home schooled. That's when she learned how to surf, and spent a lot of time outside. When she was 10, her perfect life changed. At her birthday party, a hell hound attacked the Reeds family. Helen jumped in to save her daughter, and died. James, her grandfather who knew about Kylee, took her to Camp Half Blood. He knew she would be much safer there.
Kylee didn't like camp at first. It was too far from the stables, and beach that she knew and loved. Sure, the camp had all of those things, but it just wasn't the same. She wanted to smell the salt water and be able to go surfing. Kylee soon figured out that she couldn't always control her attitude, and she needed to be careful. She didn't like it though, and her temper still flares.
Kylee now is used to camp and somewhat accepts it. She still doesn't like it, and wishes to get out, fast. The demigod still wants to see the waters in which she came from. She still can't control her mood swings, but she could care less about that. Kylee has been working on her swordsmanship, and abilities and is figuring them out.
Appearance:

" Are you saying I don't look normal, or something? Whatever, I have blackish colored hair that goes past my shoulders, blue eyes, and am about 5'8". I don't dress up a lot either, so seeing me in a dress would be unlikely. Did I explain myself well enough?"

Kylee has jet black hair that goes past her shoulders.Her hair is usually straight, but has a slight curl to it at the tips. She usually wears her hair in a ponytail, because she doesn't like it in her face at all. If she is just to lazy, then her hair will be down by her shoulders.
Her eyes are sea green/blue most of the time. Kylee's eyes change to her mood, or the lighting. If she is calm and collected her eyes are a soft sea green. If she's mad, or really sad, her eyes appear a darker blue color. A good way to read the demigod's mood is her eyes.
Kylee stands at about 5' 8", with long legs. She usually wears plain tee-shirts or tank tops with jeans and flip flops. Kylee can often be found in her swim suit by the waters as well. She has minor scars all over her, from training.
Personality:

" Let's put it this way; I don't care what you think. I'm used to everyone hating me, and thinking I can't do anything. I'm used to that. Sad huh? Not that I want your pity. I'm not weak, and I won't ever admit that I am weak. You can't break the sea, or me."

Kylee doesn't care what others think, unless it includes her. She has a high place for herself, and likes to keep herself out of trouble, which doesn't happen often. When you go around in different moods all day, you get judged. Kylee has three basic moods, to start if off, let's go with happy.
Happy - Kylee is a great person when she's happy. She'll be very kind and caring; and even listen to you. She likes to help people learn new things, and has some patience for it. The demigod also has a great sense of humor and can keep you laughing, and is a great friend.
Sad - When Kylee's sad, she is depressed. She won't talk to anyone, and snaps at them if they do. She just sticks to herself and trains all day long, because of her mood. Kylee isn't like this too often.
Angry - She gets mad at little things, and can get really pissed. Kylee then snaps at everyone, even if they were her best friend. Simply, she has no friends when she's angry. Kylee also trains to let off steam, and won't mind telling people what she thinks about them in this mood.
Fatal Flaw:

"Flaw? I know everyone has one, but are we supposed to know it? It's like asking us when we are going to die. No one really knows."

Her temper, stubbornness, and loyalty to her friends.
Pets:

" I have a horse named Puzzle. I got her the night my mom passed away. She was my birthday present. I also have a Serbian husky named Kai. I got him from my half - sister Kaitlyn. She was really sweet to give me him."

Puzzle is a seven year old American Paint horse, given to Kylee by her mother and grandfather. She also has Kai, who is a year old Serbian Husky.
Talents:

"Well, I am a good fighter, and a good surfer. I also can communicate with horses, 'cuz of my dad. That's pretty much it. Oh, and I can breathe underwater, and control it."

* Swordsmanship - Kylee is a very talented swordsman, and knows her way around a blade.
* Water-bending - Kylee, like most Poseidon kids, can bend water around her and make it do whatever she pleases. It drains her out quickly, especially when bending constantly.
* Underwater Breathing - Kylee can breath underwater for about ten minutes before coming up. She likes staying in the water, and tries to push the limits of her breathing.
* Horses/Surfing - Kylee also picked up horse back riding and surfing from her family in California. She loved it, and immediately was talented at it. She does these activities  for fun when she has the time.
Weapon:

"I have a three foot sword called Storm bringer, like a sea storm. I was ten, okay? I obviously wasn't smart enough to realize that Zeus makes storms. Oh well."

A three foot celestial bronze sword, with a sliver and black hilt. She is contemplating on renaming it. She's renamed the sword, once it gained the ability to conduct water, similar to how some weapons conduct electricity. The sword is now called τσουνάμι, or Tsunami. It can shoot a stream of high pressurized water as the demigod cuts and slashes as she fights.
Other:
Kylee is portrayed by Daveigh Chase

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Name: Tobias William Kelly
Gender: Male
Age: He is sixteen.
Birthday: Tobias was born in January, on the 9th
Godly Parent: Hermes, the God of Thevies and Messengers
Claimed: Yes
Years at Camp: Two years
Mortal Family:
Paulette Kelly [Mother]:  As far as mothers go, Paulette was one to avoid her motherly duties as much as possible. She wanted to provide for her son, which meant working almost constantly. Night shifts clogged up her life, leaving dark circles under her bright brown eyes. She was one to be excited and energetic, but once she had to settle down with Tobias, that changed. It forced her to think about her decisions, instead of being impulsive. Paulette then married the Australian businessman Jameson Kelly, who brought consistency to their family's income.  

"I don't know my mom very well. She's busy most of the time, or with James. I don't mind, it gives me more time to my friends and sports. That's all that matters anyways, right?"

Jameson Kelly [Step-Father]: Born and raised to be professional, Jameson Kelly grew up in Sydney Australia, with a big family. He is the serious type, and prefers working over socializing. Tobias isn't sure about how he feels towards his new father, but doesn't think it's heading in the right direction.

"James isn't like mom was, at least... I don't think so. I don't know. He's strange, working all the time. I don't know why they got married, when they are two totally different people. Jameson isn't a Hermes."

Brief History:

"I grew up in Australia, in a town close to Sydney, so we were always close to the sea. It's nice to be able to just go out and swim whenever. Anyways, I went to school, played sports... nothing out of the ordinary. Mom got married, and I left for camp. "

Young Tobias was a playful little toddler, working his way into a variety of sticky situations. He had a natural way of getting into innocent trouble, that was just enough to annoy his mother. Soon, he went off to daycare while his mother worked long hours and night shifts. Tobias had babysitters to keep him company while his mother worked, which allowed him for many trips to the park. The demigod loved seeing kids everyday and being able to play.
Fitting in at school was easy for Tobias, but the whole 'school' concept was a little strange for him. He didn't really care about the grades, just the sports and friends. He could crack jokes, get touchdowns, and run around to his heart's content, all in one day. By the age of ten, his mother began trying to date and get around, looking for a rich husband. Tobias was too young to know why, but his mother wanted more income so he could be better cared for. Meanwhile, the young demigod was getting an attitude, and not for the best. Growing arrogant and selfish, Tobias still had friends, but there were others who resented him.
At the age of thirteen, he had gone through five girlfriends, wrecked two bikes, and scored numerous three pointers. That was all that really mattered to him, girls and sports. He wasn't expecting his mother to get married out of the blue, to a man he hadn't ever met before. The news was a shock, and something Tobias would despise his step father for. The demigod didn't want to go to the wedding, and pretend to be happy for the new couple. Their last name changed, and so did the daily routine. Instead of their casual flat, they lived in an expensive condo. Tobias hated it, no matter where the soda came from, or how the flooring was laid down, it was still a reason to hate. When he turned fourteen, the boy received the news of his actual parentage, of the Gods. The boy tried not to believe it, but his mother's words made sense. He was off to camp the new week, flying with his mother to New York to begin his new life.  
Tobias fit into cabin eleven easily, finding the laid-back life to be the best way to live. He would miss his mother, but the new friends he made at camp would make up for all of that. No more expensive condos, or imported food from who knows where. Just casual living, which is what he wanted. Tobias survived the apocalypse by hiding in the forge with his friends, which kept them safe without much work. He is a decent fighter, but likes the atmosphere of camp more than the skills they learn.
Appearance:

"I kind of look like one of the Apollo kids, but hey, I'm not. The blonde hair and brown eyes do it in for most girls, but what can I say? The ladies love me,"

Tobias has a sharp face, with an attractive jawline. The angles on his face make it look thinner than most, but it also makes him stand out in a crowd. That, and his smile. It's a contagious thing, with it's brilliant white to the laugh that usually follows it. He stands at about 6'2", with a strong, yet lean frame.
The demigod has chocolate brown eyes, with grey flecks scattered around the brown. Matching his eyes, Tobias has a thick set of eyebrows that can cover up the beauty of his chocolate orbs. As for the rest of his face, he has few flaws. Seemingly perfect, few care to know the cocky son of Hermes because of his attitude. His hair is golden blonde, with some darker highlights mixed into them. Tobias usually fixes his hair up in the morning with gel, going through as many hair products as your typical Aphrodite girl.
As for how he dresses, Tobias knows what's up. Over his years of learning the in's and out's of the females, he knows how to impress. The demigod still allows it to look effortless and casual, but looks good while doing it.
Personality:

"I'm pretty cool, I mean, if I do say so myself."

Tobias is arrogant, in a nutshell. He doesn't really care about the emotions of other people, and prefers to simply go through the motions of life. He values different things than most. Instead of honesty and compassion, he focuses on athletic ability and power. It's almost ironic that he despises most who try to succeed, but still hangs with those who are closest to the top of the  social ranking.
When it comes to dealing with other people, Tobias is charming and suave. He feels the most relaxed when he is just talking to someone, and tends to come off as lazy. He'd rather play a game of basketball than go to a training class, but it gets him by. The demigod tries to impress those who he thinks he has to, like the popular girls or guys that are the best at sports or fighting. Tobias wants to be liked, but hasn't figured out exactly how to make people like him. (Poor little demigod, being full of yourself won't get you anywhere, who knew?)
As for arguments, Tobias tries to avoid them. He knows he can't win duels, even ones with words. Basically, he's a coward hiding behind his mask of popularity.
Fatal Flaw:

"I don't know, I'm pretty okay."

Tobias doesn't really feel the need for improvement in things he doesn't like doing. He also will stray away from fights, knowing he can't win them.
Pet:

"Artie brings all the girls to cabin eleven, ha."

Artie is Tobias' beagle that he brought from Australia when he was fourteen. The dog is very energetic, and enjoys jumping up to meet new camper.
Talents:

"Well, where do I start?"

* Quick - Tobias is light on his feet, and can move around with ease. He is very agile, which is what he uses most when fighting, instead of his blade.
* Sports - From football to volleyball, and everything in between, Tobias is a well-rounded athlete. Sports is one of the few things he's willing to put time towards.
Weapons:

"I got a knife."

A simple celestial bronze knife, with his initials place on the hilt, is what Tobias uses in his fights. Simple, yet effective. He avoids fighting as much as possible anyways.  
Other:
Tobias is portrayed by Brenton Thwaites

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Name: Jasper Colton Knox
Gender: Male
Age: Jasper is Seventeen
Birthday: He was born on June 30th
Godly Parent: Hephaestus, the God of Blacksmithing and Fire
Claimed: Yes
Years at Camp: Seven
Mortal Family:
Maria Knox [Mother]: Maria Knox was a small town girl, with no ambition of leaving. Her family has always traveled around, but she was determined to stay where she was, and start her own mechanic shop. However, with limited money or education, she had to work for someone else, at the local hardware shop. Maria spent all of her days fixing old lawnmowers, cars, and other random objects. She was extremely talented, but lacked the money to make a name for herself. One day, she met a man at the hardware store, who was asking for help on this older machine, one Maria didn't recognize. As she helped him over the year, she slowly fell for him. Little did she know that it was Hephaestus, and she would give birth to a demigod. The god left after her son was born, leaving her with a growing boy to take care of. She was a kind hearted mother, with good values, but she died in a strange accident when the boy was nine.

" Mom was great, really, I don't think anyone can ever fill her place. She loved me, and tried to take care of me, even though I always was in trouble for something. I really miss her, I mean, she's my mom."

Brief History:

"Lots of little, normal, average things... I guess. Life was a little tough, and it sucked. Until I met Harri. Oh gods, she's the best thing that ever happened to me."

Babies are a huge expense, whether parents like it or not, which came as a huge blow to the single mother. Maria could bear keeping up with herself, but Jasper came as an unexpected cost. Meals didn't come as often for the demigod's mother, who was putting her son's needs first. Jasper wasn't showing any signs of being irregular at this point in his  development.
Jasper started school at Brendan Mills Public School, serving a small county in Pennsylvania. He didn't fit in, sticking with one friend, a small boy named Ralph. The two boys were almost inseparable in school, and together they roamed the halls and tried to stay out of trouble. Trouble seemed to follow them, despite their attempts to stay out of it. Not only did they get in trouble for normal things, like running on the play ground equipment and shoving, but there were stranger things going on. Big dogs with red eyes came into their music classroom once, also known as hellhounds. They quickly evacuated to the tornado shelter before anything could happen, but the boys were still blamed. Jasper made the mistake of saying he had seen the animals before, when he was meaning in his dreams.  
One day after school, when the demigod was nine years old, almost ten, he came home to a strange sight. Jasper's mother was lying on the floor, not moving, with a spike stuck in her neck. Little did he know that a Chimera had come and attacked the small apartment, searching for him. Jasper's friend, Ralph, came soon after, sprouting goat legs and leading him off to Camp Half Blood. Jasper was terrified, but was quickly claimed by Hephaestus.
The demigod didn't fit in with his cabin right away, since Jasper is anything but your average son of Hephaestus. However, he did make one friend, Harri Lee, the up and coming daughter of Zeus. Jasper hadn't ever dreamed he could meet such an amazing person. As they continued to grow up, Ralph died because of bringing more kids to camp. The demigod kept it quiet, not wanting to bother his new best friend with the loss of his old. Back in the forges, Jasper wasn't as talented with fixing armor or chariots, he preferred designing new weapons. However, the lean framed boy doesn't have the strength to actually make them. The demigod also was talented in setting pyrotechnics into weapons or other inventions. As the two got older, Harri got several boyfriends that came and went, and often venting to Jasper. He always listened and cared, secretly adoring her in the back of his mind.
Appearance:

" "

Personality:

" "

Fatal Flaw:

""

Pet: N/A

Talents:

" I uh, not much really."

* Pyrotechnics - One of Jasper's passions is working with fire, especially working them into different weapons, like his. He enjoys designing and testing his skills, even if that means he gets a little burned.
Weapon:

"It's not much,"

Jasper designed a double sided ax, made out of celestial bronze. The shaft is two feet long. The blade is wired and infused with a special mixture of gasoline, to allow it to be lit on fire. However, it's kind of a work in progress, and Jasper hasn't actually lit it yet.
Other:
Jasper is portrayed by Rupert Grint

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Name: Quinn Arabella Taylors
Gender: Female
Age: Quinn is Seventeen years old
Birthday: She was born on April 10th
Godly Parent: Apollo, the God of Music and Poetry
Claimed: Yes
Years at Camp: Two years
Mortal Family:
 Stella Taylors [Mother]: Stella Taylors was always the type of girl to never take no for an answer. She could, and would,  strive for perfection, which meant getting everything she wanted whenever it was needed. She met Apollo at the age of twenty five, when she was heading over to her apartment. His face caught her eye, and apparently so did her's to him. Stella and Apollo were a match, a short lived match that ended with Quinn. Stella loves her daughter, and created a good life for her. Being an insurance worker, money hasn't been a problem, and the two are surprisingly close.

" My mom and I are fine, I guess, close enough. She works a lot though, and is looking into dating other guys, but I can't blame her. She's still got game, and I'm sure tons of guys would want to sweep up a business woman like her."

Brief History:

"It's not actually that interesting, typical American life."

Quinn was born on an uneventful April tenth, during a slow rainstorm. She was well cared for the day she can into the world. Both of the Taylors didn't have to worry about where their next meal came, or if they could keep their small, yet luxurious apartment. Stella wouldn't have ever guessed her daughter had any god-like qualities about her, due to the fact that she was a normal toddler.  
Quinn was sent to public school once she was eligible for kindergarten. She was accepted by her peers, and quickly came to the top of her class's popular kids. That was when things started turning for the worse. Quinn;s friends were fine, but her mother was acting strangely, saying that she had a feeling that something horrible was going to happen. When Quinn turned nine, that horror became true. A fury came and sabotaged their apartment, almost killing it's two inhabitants, and it would've succeeded if it hadn't been for their next door neighbor. Mr. Heil, also known as a satyr, but commonly known as a war veteran who was seemingly unsociable. The Taylors moved away the next day, totally indifferent as to what happened.
New schools meant a new personality for Quinn. Getting by as the kind hearted girl wasn't going to work in middle school, and the demigod knew that. She became the snobby, dressy, new and improved Quinn Taylors, who would take anything she wanted from anyone. The demigod was back to the top of the social ladder, but she had a new hold on people. Fear. No one wanted to cross her, knowing a sarcastic and embarrassing comment would follow. She enjoyed her reign, until she was told about her father, and Camp Half Blood by Mr. Heil. She was shipped off shortly before her fifteenth birthday, leaving her pack of cronies behind.
Cabin Seven was a decent fit for the fresh out of school drama queen. Quinn fit in, being able to continue her love for cheerleading even in her new home. She became a decent archer as well, which proved useful in battles. She made quick friends with a few members of cabin ten, seeing as they shared a similar nature.
Appearance:

"I look like my mom, beautiful perfection."

Nikki is a startlingly pretty demigod, to be honest.  She dresses in the top trends, choosing skirts and dressy tops over sweatshirts and tennis shoes. The demigod usually gets out to go shopping to allow for her to stay ahead of everything that matters to her.
Nikki has a heart shaped face, that is a creamy olive color. The demigod's hair is a golden yellow with a darker undertone color. Her hair goes to her shoulders, and is usually in a soft type of curl, that looks like corkscrews. Nikki's eyes are a deep brown color, similar to milk chocolate. Her eyelashes are often coated in a thin layer of mascara, along with eyeliner. She also likes wearing lipstick in shades from pink to red.
Personality:

"Well, I wouldn't advise crossing me,"

Quinn's soft interior faded with her childhood years. After her first move, she became rougher around the edges. Sarcasm became a natural defense for anything and everything, followed by a smile. She loves her new self, and decided the more forceful approach is what works best, especially when she's dealing with people she deems of lesser intelligence.
The demigod also as a need to be in control. She doesn't really have trust in people to let them handle anything of her's. It's always been an issue of Quinn's, and she can't help but never trust people. However, she would never let you figure that out. The demigod has a particular way of making everything seem calm on the outside, even when she is feeling distant inside.
Quinn is also a cocky girl, who wants to be the best. She has utter faith in herself in being perfection. The demigod strives for perfection, and won't allow herself to be anything less than that. She sees herself as a role model for younger girls, even though the general public probably wouldn't agree with her and her ways for getting whatever she wants.
Fatal Flaw:

"I'm flawless honey."

Quinn thinks she can do anything, and will never back down to a challenge.
Pet: N/A

Talents:

"Cheer - leading of course,"

* Cheer - leading - Quinn's second school had one of the best cheer squads in the state, which meant almost every girl was in it, the demigod included. She found herself drawn to it, the flips and tricks were simple obstacles to her that she could break through with ease. She still does it during the school year, when she isn't at camp.
* Singing - The demigod has a melodic voice, which she got from her father. However, the demigod doesn't sing in front of anyone.
* Poetry - Another hidden talent of Quinn's is poetry. In her spare time, when no one is around, she will sing her poems that pop into her head. She doesn't keep them, usually throwing the writings away after making them.
Weapons:   

"My bow."

A traditional bow and celestial bronze arrows supply Quinn with enough force to stay alive. She also can use a butterfly knife when she needs to preform close combat.
Other:
Quinn is portrayed by Bridgit Mendler

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Oliver watched the fleeting red car escape from his view, leaving him in a cloud of dust and confusion. Mr. Davis hadn't said another word another than 'goodbye', then giving him a new ruffled hairstyle. For claiming to be some type of protector, the boy wasn't quite following. Sure, he'd saved Oliver from starvation on the streets, but he hadn't left the boy much information on why he was at some abandoned looking camp.

Name: Oliver Jay Lewis
Gender: Male
Age: Fourteen
Birthday: January 17th
Godly Parent: Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love and Beauty; with a little Apollo ancestry as well
Claimed: Yes
Years at Camp: Two weeks
Mortal Family:
Samuel Lewis [Father]: Samuel, or Sam as he prefers, started his singing career immediately following high school. He didn't want to be constricted by colleges and schoolwork, so he began his career. At first, no one wanted anything to do with the washed up kid, until he began writing his own songs. Slowly but surely, the long distant relative of Apollo blossomed into a star. This is where Aphrodite came into play, as she was attracted to the fame Sam possessed. Oliver was thought of, and dropped off on the singer's door a year later. The man hadn't the strangest idea who his mother was, having been drunk at the time. The singer continues to make hits while trying to stay in contact with his son.

" What about him? My dad didn't know where I came from, or who I belonged to, and didn't really care either. It's kind of sad knowing your dad was with so many women that he couldn't even tell which one I came from. Whatever, it's his life I guess, but I'm not proud to be his son. "

Leighton Foster [Future Step-Mother]: The blonde haired mess, Leighton Foster, is one of those people you don't miss in a crowd. With designer clothes and a rich family, it isn't a wonder she became such a confident brat. Being six years younger that Samuel, she plans on being the center of his attention. She became a mother five years ago, nine months after she met Sam for the first time. Now having a large ring on her finger, she sees only a bright future ahead for her and her girls, not Oliver though. Leighton wishes she never saw him, and could almost tell he was a messy-haired trouble maker from the moment she saw him.

" Can we not talk about the blonde? I'm surprised  Opal and Abby are related to such a prick, I mean,  she's such a... a witch,"

Opal and Abigail Foster [Future Step-Sisters]: The little five year olds are identical twins, who are parented by Samuel and the future Mrs. Lewis. With sunny blonde curls and bright blue eyes, it isn't a wonder why the twins made a permanent impression on the trouble maker. Totally unlike their mother, the girls are sweethearts, made of giggles and bows.

" The twins? Honestly, I think they're the best things my dad ever made, compared to money and fame, they are the best. I mean, I wouldn't say I'm attached, but I'd pick them over him. "

Brief History:

"It wasn't much, or isn't, whatever. Kind of boring really,  if you ask me. For being some son of a famous guy in England, I almost would've expected something more. But it wasn't, just private schools and big houses. Empty houses, really,  "

Oliver was dropped off at his father's doorstep when he was young, and his father's secretary found him crying. A note was attached, but lost in the wind of that Autumn day, leaving Oliver's parentage with it. He was raised by nannies and nurses, getting few visits from his father who was growing in popularity across England.  
When it was time for the demigod to begin his schooling, he was sent off to the best private school money could buy. From Late Summer to Mid Spring, Oliver was at school, far away from his father. He slowly was growing a hatred towards his dad, telling his school friends that he was a selfish bastard, even though everyone there adored him. That's another thing; it seemed that people liked Oliver as well. He had a way of getting into trouble, but no one seemed to mind. The demigod figured it was just the fame that they liked; being friends with the son of singer, or something. Little did he know how far down he could fall from there.
After Oliver's twelfth birthday, things took a slow but steady fall in Samuel's career. At first, the demigod didn't notice, just seeing people occasionally leave from the mansion they lived in during the Summer, apparently quitting; but were being let go. The next year, Oliver wasn't sent to his usual school, but a lower type of school, still private, but not nearly as good. Once he turned fourteen, he learned from his father that he wasn't doing as well as he had hoped in the United States, and it was costing them. He also mentioned that the demigod had two step sisters in London, who couldn't wait to meet him. Instead of being overjoyed, the boy was enraged. Not only was his dad losing it, but he was having kids. After meeting his step sisters (who really weren't that  bad) and soon to be step mother, the boy fled. He used his past experiences of pranking teachers and sneaking around after curfew to his advantage, before he ran out of money. Starving on the streets, Mr. Davis, one of this pre-english teachers, helped him; but Oliver failed to notice the fact that his teacher was a satyr. He just arrived at camp recently.

Appearance:

" Just your average kid, I guess, "

Standing at five six, the boy blends into a common crowd. If it wasn't for the fact that he was claimed by Aphrodite, not many would deem him the instantly attractive type. Oliver has a more suave look to him, with ruffled hair and a trickster's smile. He isn't heavily muscled, but has a slim build instead.
Oliver has a heart shaped face with olive-colored skin with slightly spin cheeks. His hair is an light chocolate color, depending on the time of year, and flows however it pleases. The demigod often ruffles it up to make it flow to one side in particular, but it doesn't really work. Over his eyes are a thick set of eyebrows, a little lighter than his hair. Oliver's eyes are a light brown color with flecks of sunny gold.

Personality:

"If you asked my past teachers, they'd say I'm a waste of time, but really it's just because I can outsmart even them, "

Oliver is one of those people that you hate to love, because of all the trouble they make for themselves. Yet, something about his way with words and that smile that makes you want to trust him. It's all planned out in his head before he preforms it. Oliver's the more team leader type, and likes being in charge of things in his life, and sometimes others. He can be controlling in a group setting, but will remain loyal to his friends and anyone he puts into his plans or goals.
He also is extremely curious, and likes messing with things that aren't his to mess with. His wit and cleverness get him so far, and his almost rude confidence often makes him successful; but his ultimate downfall is the fact that he won't ever leave any of his friends behind.
Fatal Flaw:

" Fatal? What kind of interview is this anyway? "

Oliver is extremely loyal to his friends, and would die for them. He also can be overly curious and confident.

Pet:

"I have a hedgehog, "

A small hedgehog named Lenny, that Oliver got when he was twelve.

Talents:

" Ha, just ask some of my friends, they'll tell,"

* Strategy - Oliver has a thing for planning out attempts at getting what he wants, or what people want. He also is capable of making battle plans, but he hasn't realized it yet.
* French - Despite his British accent, the son of Aphrodite can speak fluent French. When angry or frustrated, don't be surprised if he starts swearing in that tongue.
Weapons:

"Why would I need a...?"

Once Oliver enters camp, he will be given a bow and arrows from demigods so he can help with the zombie raid going on.

Other: Oliver is played by Charlie Rowe

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Georgie stood with the sun at her back, a definite frown set on her thin lips. Hands holding what was left of her old life in the casino, she exhaled loudly. The old fashioned girl felt the winter wind blow right through her thin sweater, and descended down the hill. As she slipped and slid down the hill, her small heels catching in the bumps of the land. Georgia raised her eye brow at the people who walked by, wondering why they were wearing such odd clothing. The girls' hair was so high, and they must've been freezing. When she finally reached the big house, Georgia thought to herself, how long have I been gone?

Name: Georgia Ann Wingston, but she goes by Georgie now days
Gender: Female
Age: She is seventeen years old by appearance, but is really one hundred and eleven.
Birthday: Georgie was born on December 23rd
Godly Parent: Melpomene, the Muse of Tragedy
Claimed: Yes
Years at Camp: One month
Mortal Family:
Marcus Wingston [Older Brother]:  Marcus Wingston was the first born son of Elise and John Wingston. His twin brother, Morgan, was born five minutes after he. The two looked similar, being the same height with the same dramatic blue eyes. Marcus was always the prankster of the two, having the ability to make anyone and everyone laugh. His charm was enough to sway the young and beautiful Cassandra Lee to be his bride when Marcus was twenty. Even though the girl was four years younger than him, it didn't matter. A year later, they were expecting a baby, and everything was perfect. Until Marcus got called off to fight in World War l. The boy never did come home, due to his death in a bomb incident. His child, Anthony, never did get to see even the remains of his humorous father.

"Marcus was a good guy, no matter what anyone ever said. He just... liked to live, loudly. It seemed like everyone disliked him for that matter, which is down right unfair. Marcus was a sweet man, who cared about everyone. He just didn't reveal it often, until Cassandra came along. He never looked at a lady the same after he met her. I believe true love when I see it, and by golly, she was it. I only wish I could've seen their child, before that person took me to the casino. I'm sure the child was just as beautiful as he was."

Morgan Wingston [Older Brother]: Morgan was Marcus's younger twin brother. Being younger didn't stop him from trying to be more superior. He acted like the eldest, and enjoyed tattling on Marcus when they were young. The two were almost impossible to separate, even with their different personalities. Morgan didn't ever have the chance to marry, telling his sweetheart that they would get married when he came back. The woman's name was Mary Browning, and she didn't get the chance to see her fiancee ever again. Morgan died with his brother in the bombing incident, leaving a widow in his memory.  

"Morgan loved being in charge, and having people listen to him. I felt compelled to listen to him and respect him on a higher level than just a sibling. He was a natural leader, and deserved to lead. My step brother never got that chance, unfortunately. He left for war when Marcus did, only he never got to marry the love of his life. Who knows where they are now, or where they could be,"

Brief History:

"I guess I should start in the beginning. I was born to John Wingston and Melpomene, in December of 1901. That makes me, 111. I shouldn't be alive and breathing. I had two older brothers, Marcus and Morgan. They accepted me even though I wasn't their true sister. The two of them really started watching out for me when mother and father passed. Influenza was spreading like lighting, Morgan barely survived as well. I was fourteen when that happened, and the twins were nineteen. Then the war came and well, I never saw them again, no one did. Someone, this man, took me to a casino. It was unlike anything I had ever seen before, and gosh it was fun. The same man took me out, apparently several decades later. I don't fit in here, everyone dresses so differently, and talks oddly. I feel so out of place. The people in cabin seventeen call me Georgie... apparently no one likes the name Georgia now a days, "

Georgia doesn't remember her younger days, but they were good to her. Her family did well, even though they knew she was different. The baby didn't have her brother's eyes, they were green, not blue. Something was wrong with her, but no one in or out of the family ever said anything about her. Georgia behaved, and that was all they really cared about. As she began to age, her parents began to notice something very odd about their little girl. Georgia didn't argue. At all, hardly ever. She was accepting of the way things were right from the start. This is when Elise knew the child wasn't her's, but continued to love the little demigod still.
Even though the twins knew that Georgia wasn't their full sister, they watched out for her and protected her. At a young age, the girl learned the steps to being a good housewife, as any person from that decade would grow up to become. Without women's rights, that's all Georgia was expected to be. She still didn't argue, and tended to focus on the possible things. She never really imagined anything would happen, no, not for their small little family. If anything, she focused on the negatives in life. Fame, fortune, and true love were merely myths to the ten year old. Georgie knew better than to think like that.
Georgia's father and step mother died in influenza when she was 14. She became the young nurse, trying to take care of all of the people in the house. The demigod now knows various methods of healing because of this. The girl was unable to save them however, and blamed herself for it. If it wasn't for Morgan and Marcus, she would've lost it. The twins were nineteen, and both had love interests, soon to be husbands. Georgia didn't have a teacher anymore, and had to run the house all by herself. She didn't mind the work, and found it time to be by herself. The demigod thought over her parents deaths many times, which only made her feel more guilty about the incident.  
Once the boys headed off for the war, she was virtually alone in their home. Cassandra and Mary would visit her from time to time, just to make sure she was okay. Any of her extended family didn't want anything to do with her, knowing she was different and not a real family member. Georgia heard the news about the bombing five months after they had been deployed. Heartbroken, she spent the next week with Mary and Cassandra, also struck by the tragedy. After the funerals, a man took her away, saying that he had orders by her birth mother to protect her. Georgia spent the next long decades at the lotus casino, enjoying herself and relaxing. It had only felt like mere hours when the man came again telling her that it was safe to leave now. Confused, she was taken to camp half blood, after she had a change to modern clothes. Georgia has been at camp for a month, and hasn't wrapped her head around the fact that she is in a different time period, and feels terribly out of place.  
After the Zombie Apocalypse, the girl became very aware of herself, and is starting realize that women can speak up for themselves in this time period.
Appearance:

"I have my dad's hair, it's this curly messy blonde kind of hair. My father said I looked like my grandmother when she was young. Except, I might add, my eyes. You will notice they are green, electric green. I don't get that from my father's side of the family, so I assume my mother gave me them. I'm not very tall, I'm afraid, only five foot two inches. Back in my age, everyone was smaller. I still dress... vintage, isn't that what it's called? I'm not going to give up my time period, even if everyone else did ,"

Georgia has an old - time charm to her, even by the way she talks. She likes to dress in skirts, leggings, and dressy tops. Her hair is naturally curly, coming down in waves from her head. The demigod usually pulls some of her hair back and ties it in a bow,  like she used to back in the 1900's. However, Georgia will braid her hair from time to time as well.
Her eyes are a dazzling green color, lighter by her pupil than the iris. She will dress up her eyes by putting a little bit of mascara on them occasionally. She has clear skin, fair, with a little bit of light freckles by her nose. Her face is shaped like a heart, and very smooth. Georgia doesn't see the need to add make up to her face, if ever, because she doesn't really know how to use the modern stuff. It's very different to her, and she accepts herself the way she is none the less.
Georgia dresses herself in something that has lace. She loves it, and still dresses in skirts as well. The demigod dislikes wearing jeans, and will only ever wear them if completely necessary.
Personality:

"I, well. I'm usually very agreeable. I don't really know I guess. I'm passive as well, very. I've been told that I'm caring, compassionate... something like that. I don't really know,"

Georgia lacks confidence in herself. Due to the lack of women's rights in her time, she doesn't expect that many people would depend on her to do much more than live. She doesn't think much of herself either, and often blames herself for the death of her parents. Georgia blames most things on herself actually, degrading her self esteem by herself. However, if you met her, you wouldn't be able to tell she hates herself.
Georgia is often very charming, and playful. She likes innocently flirting as well, but hasn't found the need to flirt with anyone in this century yet. She is often very compassionate and caring towards those who are ill, but not necessarily to everyone other than that. The demigod loves caring for the ill.
Even with her concern for the sick and injured, Georgia doesn't often have confidence that her methods will work. She thinks negatively often, and assumes the worst will happen, because that's what happened to her in the past. In short, Georgia is terribly down to earth.
Fatal Flaw:

"I... er, I don't know really, I thought demigods weren't supposed to know about their flaws,"

Georgia doesn't consider herself to be a good person, at all. Self - Depreciation, it means that you down grade yourself because of previous events. She considers herself worthless, and doesn't think she deserves to live while all the other members of her family have died.
Pet:

"Do you really think I could've brought a pet from the 1900's?"

None
Talents:

"Well, I've been told I'm not really that interesting, "

* Nursing - Georgia is a talented nurse, even with her aged methods. She often tends to people in the infirmary.
* Poetry - She is also a good poet, although her inspiration is often sad and dark.
Weapons:

"I fight with a double bladed sword, one edge on each end, "

A double tipped sword called Τραγούδι των Δακρύων, or Song of Tears. She received it during her second week of camp.
Other:
Georgia is played by Gabriella Wilde

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Name: Axel Rivera Castillo
Gender: Male
Age: Fifteen
Birthday: May 1rst
Godly Parent: Morpheus, the God of Dreams
Claimed: Yes
Years at Camp: Two years
Mortal Family:
Andrea Rivera Castillo [Mother]: Axel never knew his mother very well, aside from the beatings and screams he received from her. Andrea was a drunk woman with severe anger issues. The boy never knew her very well, but she was able to capture the attention of Morpheus, the God of Dreams. The demigod figured she was physco at the time, and that's why they worked out.

" I don't know much about her, I don't think I want to either."

Kara Mia Rivera Castillo [Older Sister]: Kara took most of the motherly duties of the house. She was a huge support for the twins, and their closest friend. If there was anything the teenagers believed in, it was that you have to stick with your family. It worked for the kids, and was something that Axel would hold close to him throughout his lifetime.

" Kara Mia's the reason we made it this far in our lives. She was always super supportive of us."

Angel Rivera Castillo [Twin Brother]: To be added

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Brief History:

"It was rocky, but we survived, "

Axel and Angel were born on a warm day in May, to join the small family. Angel was born five minutes ahead of Axel, but that didn't bother the demigod much. The toddlers were normal, doing what most kids do. They were a little bit of a handful, but it was for the best of the family that they were. It gave the family a little time to bond before Andrea went berserk.
School was something to occupy the children's time when they lived together. Andrea didn't want them near her, not when she had 'work' to do. Gambling away any money you have isn't really a job, but it was how she worked. Axel stayed close to his brother, finding him to be his only friend. The demigod wasn't comfortable trusting other people, it was something foreign to him. The boy also hung out primarily with his sister as well, because he knew she would protect him from any of the strange names and bitterness from his fellow classmates.
As the group of friends aged, their mother got worse. Addiction after addiction piled up, and it caused the demigods to leave. Kara was mature enough, and at the boys agreed. It was time to leave the horror house they resided in. Chicago was far away from Camp Half Blood, but the crew moved fast. Buses and walking, as well as sleeping in parks lead them to their destination. Axel trusted his family, at least his siblings, to lead him to safety. He always was the baby of the group, and listened like one. If you told him to jump out of a building to save himself, he would've. The Morpheus demigods came to camp once the twins were thirteen, where they adapted to a Greek lifestyle.  
Appearance:

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Fatal Flaw:

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Other:
Axel is portrayed by Jake T. Austin.

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