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| Accepted Characters originated by me, myself, and I that are accepted. - Spoiler:
Cody Perennial
"I'm gonna go strangle someone with a plant. Talk to you later." Name:
Cody Perennial
Age:
18
Birthday:
May 16, 1993
Gender:
Male
Greek Deity Parent:
Demeter
Mortal Parent:
Paul Perennial
Brief History:
Cody grew up in a small town, and when the rain would fall down, he'd just stare out his window. (LOL JK.)
Cody grew up in a small town with his dad. Paul had always told him that he had a way with plants, and had come to realize this even more fully when Cody was seven and made their driveway into a small enclosed pasture with flowers entwining and interjecting one another. Cody thought it was "pretty cool," and his dad had laughed a lot that day.
There were always those few odd days when some men in dark black trench coats would follow him to his house. One day was particularly frightening for Cody. A cloaked figure came silently from a dark alley and grabbed Cody by his neck, dragging him with him. It was his birthday that day (he was thirteen), and there were plenty of plants and flowers already bloomed, fortunately for Cody. He yelled an intelligible word into the man's trench coat, which muffled his voice slightly, but the message still got across... to the plants, that is.
A vine spurred out of the ground and wrapped around the cloaked man's legs. Cody managed to punch the man in the stomach, causing him to double over in pain while the endless vine ensnared him. Cody, on the other hand, was racing towards his house at the speed of light. When he got there, he explained to his father all that had happened. His dad immediately took him to Camp Half Blood, explaining everything on the way.
Physical Appearance:
Cody has short cropped dirty blonde-ish hair, although he likes to grow it out in the winter so he doesn't freeze to death. He's known as one of the more handsome demigods around the camp, though he himself doesn't notice his astonishingly good looks he got from his dad. He has long arms, though he tends to hide them with a sweatshirt most of the time. He has deep, bright, and sensitive green eyes which give him away as a really kind and caring person, although he can really kick butt with those vines if it's necessary. He typically wears jeans or shorts and his favorite green sweatshirt over his CHB T-shirt, as well as his dark green sneakers. He's about 5'8", and towers over most other people, though when he does he never means to be (and never is) intimidating.
Personality:
Cody's a really calm, sweet, caring, and sensitive guy -- which most people can tell even at a glance. He's extremely modest, never wanting to steal the light away from someone who seldom gets it, and always tries to give back more than he takes in. He never enjoys cameras or publicity, but loves hanging out with his friends. When he has time to, he usually heads to the forest to think and relax. He thinks of everyone as equal, and never judges anyone harshly.
He also likes to crack jokes and be a wise guy every now and then, and saying now and then in this case means a lot. Cody can be a leader in the most unlikely of times, and also in the most treacherous. He's always light hearted and always listens to the full story of a situation before acting on it.
Cody jumps at the chance to be in battle, and loves to fight. When something dangerous or unfortunate occurs, Cody is always there, calm and collected, even though he may be grim at the time.
Cody can blow up at some points, since he finds it difficult to be calm all the time, but he likes to go into the forest at those points and use his powers at his will. While it may drain his energy, it also drains his frustration.
Fatal Flaw:
Cody has a tendency to hold grudges. And no, I don't mean those petty ones like you stole my keys, give them back. I mean you killed my friend, now I'm going to strangle you with a plant. That sort of thing. Isn't that pleasant?
How long at camp:
6 years
Summer-Only or Year-rounder?:
Year Rounder (but he sneaks off of campus a few times to see his dad or catch a movie with friends)
Demigod Ability/Abilities:
~ Chlorokinesis
~ Can grow any plant from any object
~ Can speed up the growth of a plant
~ A great cook
Weapons:
He uses his powers as his weapons, no other object is needed (or wanted, for that matter) for him.
Pets:
None.
Other:
Not much else to tell. :D
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Sam Beckham
”Yes, but tell me how you really feel. I care so much about how you just smacked into a pole. Please, do go on.”
(The Sarcastic One)
Name: Sam Beckham Age:16 Birthday:January 4, 1995 Gender: Male Greek Deity Parent:Hermes, God of Messengers and Thievery Mortal Parent:Julie Beckham Brief History:Sam's life was not so contrary to any other half blood, with the exception that he grew up in California near Hollywood and attracted millions of monsters by day. He was generally independent and tended to steer clear of his mother, which probably wasn't the wisest idea. But no one could blame him since he was so young. Sometimes he was inexplicably found in random museums surrounded by Greek statues... and a giant hellhound breathing down his neck. Another time he was unfairly busted for stealing a diamond from the jewelry store when just a few moments before, a chimera was just bearing down on him with the very same diamond in it's mouth. Not particularly pleasant to hold that sticky diamond after that, and you can be sure the Sam mentioned that to a very baffled looking cop who had just witnesses a seemingly large "alligator thing" as he later explained to the rest of the police looking down at a small boy, no more than eight years old. Strangely enough, when he was finally caught for stealing am entire collection of money from the bank, once he wished to get the heck out of there, poof, he went, like the wind had picked him up and carried him out the door in just a split second. He began to come to understanding with his powers and tried to work them to good use, which didn't always end up in good situations. Once when a strange large man in a dark cloak was coming at him with some silver gleaming knife, Sam decided then and there to "poof" to his house, except failed, and wound up on the guy's back. Yeah... it wasn't a picnic for the man either. Physical Appearance:At first glance, Sam seems like your average Hermes kid; a sly look, arched light eyebrows with a sneaky bright glint in his hard hazel eyes, and dark sand colored hair. With a somewhat apparent six pack, Sam stands at 6'0" even. His dark sandy hair flops down his ears and covers his eyes (and ears) when it's straight down, although usually it flips naturally to the side (sort of like Justin Bieber, even though he hates the singer with a passion.) His face always has a bright expression on it. He tends to wear flips flops no matter the weather, and grey sweat pants or faded out jeans with a black T-shirt on. He has a lean, nimble build, although he has packed up quite the muscles from those situations prior to his arrival at CHB (see Brief History.) Personality:Sam’s a very sarcastic, fun-loving kind of guy. He has a wry and dry sense of humor, and generally uses it whenever someone needs a pick-me-up. He’s a very outgoing person and loves risky adventures. While he can be a pretty easy going guy, he can also be as stubborn as a mule sometimes and always sticks to what he thinks is right. He enjoys pulling pranks on someone who he feels needs it, and likes making people laugh and smile. That’s basically what he lives for. While he may seem like a class clown as it is, he can be very serious when something goes wrong, and knows how to handle things well. Fatal Flaw:As said previously, Sam can be particularly stubborn, and even though everyone else might know and tell him that what he’s thinking is not a good decision, he follows through with it anyway, potentially putting him into fatal situations. How long at camp:Around 2 years. Summer-Only or Year-rounder?:Year-Rounder. Demigod Ability/Abilities:Sam has the ability to move from location to location in the blink of an eye, regardless of the distance (although he must be extremely focused if he wants to go particularly far. There's a limit for everyone). Sam is also pretty fast and agile, and can move with ease with any weapon in his hand. He's a pretty skilled swordsman as well. Weapons:Sam mostly uses his hands and feet, although since he’s good with most weapons, he can usually find one of them in his pocket, shrunken down, courtesy of Hephaestus campers. Pets:None. Other:
None.
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Jacob "Jake" Adams
"Today is Friday. Tomorrow is Saturday, and Sunday comes afterwards. Whoopee."
Name:
Jacob “Jake” Adams
Age:
17
Birthday:
April 17, 1994
Gender:
Male
Greek Deity Parent:
Zeus, God of the Sky and Lord of the Gods... no matter how much some others hate him for it.
Mortal Family:
Jake has no family. They died in a fire when he was just ten and out being chased by monsters.
Brief History:
Jake has somewhat of a complicated history. Since he had no family when he was ten, he decided to run away, escaping from the cops who had arrived and tried to contain him. While Jake didn't want to cause any trouble to the cops, he just couldn't handle being around all of the commotion, hustle, and bustle. He didn't want to go to his family's funeral, if there was one, and he just wanted to hide and vanish from the face of the Earth. So off he ran, into the streets, and away up into the mountains nearby, hoping that no one would find him. Of course, as so often this happens, he was wrong. A couple days later, he was found. Well... a person didn't really find him, it was more of a monster. A lone hydra just walking daintily around the mountain crest. Meanwhile Jake was hiding in a cave, fending for himself, and was actually, quite capable of doing so. He was just figuring out his newfound powers, and quite enjoyed zapping animals for food. He knew how to cook them because he had taken this camping trip a year ago and the teachers taught him how. Then they were killed one night when a hellhound snuck up on the camp. But that's another story. Anyway, when Jake saw the hydra, being a natural boy of ten, he yelled in fright. I mean, wouldn't you if you saw a freakish creature like the hydra? Oh don't look at me like I'm crazy. Regardless, the hydra turned Jake's way and decided that he looked pretty delicious, and smelled like a child of the Big Three. The hydra pounced, and Jake covered his head with his hands. Lucky for him his demigod powers decided to kick in at the last second. The last thing Jake saw was a flash of bright light and the monster go flying off into the distance, howling in pain, then he blacked out.
When he woke, he was in what looked like hospital tent, being looked over by a doctor. There was a strange twitch in the doctor's eye, as if he was nervous about something. The doctor looked at his wrist watch and mumbled something incoherently, which Jake caught snippets of. It sounded something like: "Running out of time...". Curious, Jake lifted his head from the pillow and propped himself up with his elbow.
"Eh, what's up Doc?" Jake said, grinning, quoting Bugs Bunny. The doctor jumped and looked at him, his eyes flickering to his watch now and then. "You seem to be better. Good. We have to get you to a real place of hospitality... this forest is no good." The doctor clicked his feet together. This man certainly was giving Jake a sense of fidgetiness. Jake shook his head.
"So we're in a forest?" Jake asked, raising his eyebrows. "I thought I was up on the mountains. How did you even find me? And who are you? Why aren't there any more doctors here?" The questions just kept piling up in his mind.
The doctor muttered something like a curse under his breath, and tried to compose himself. It worked for about three seconds, then he looked at the watch one more time and completely broke into panic. Something like a roar sounded far off in the distance.
"Come on, we have to get you out of here. Now." The doctor said, grabbing Jake and hoisting him up. The doctor ran outside, holding Jake's arm in a metal grip. Outside the tent the only thing Jake saw was a bunch of trees and a bright SUV. Curious, Jake was about to ask another question when a roar sounded once again, sounding closer than before. Yelping like any certified doctor shouldn't, Doc. tugged Jacob towards the SUV, propped him up in the passenger's seat, even though he was too small and too young, probably breaking some laws. The doctor moved quickly into the driver's seat, turned on the car, and floored it.
Jake immediately felt dizzy once more. The last thing he saw was the doctor's coat flying off out into the air, courtesy of the window, seeing some dark fur on the doctor's arms become apparent, a dark grey blur in the rear view mirror, and seeing his own hand for no reason in particular point out of the open window towards the grey blur he knew was behind the SUV, and a bright flash of light.
Jake woke up at the Infirmary at CHB. There, the satyr who had been his so called "doctor" told him about everything, with Chiron stopping by and confirming all of the facts. He's been here ever since.
Physical Appearance:
Jake is a pretty average height for his age, standing at about 5’ 7” with lengthy dark brown hair that just edges over his eyebrows, flipping to one side or the other on its own. He has bright blue eyes, which can seem intimidating, loving, caring, angry, and everything else. Jake does have some muscle, but it’s not like he’s a muscle man, and he’s pretty lean as well. His skin has a slightly pale tinge to it, but not it's not particularly apparent. Jake typically always wears a lopsided grin on his face, smiling from ear to ear.
Jacob doesn’t like to dress fancily, and doesn’t really like it when others do either, unless it’s for a ceremony of some sort. Generally, Jake wears jeans or shorts and a grey T-shirt, regardless if it's cold outside.
Personality:
Jake is a very easy-to-be-around guy. He typically doesn't pressure others, unless it's for them to do well in a competition or something. He doesn’t get worked up too easily, nor does he always stay mellow and relaxed. He has the capability and the interest to try to say something insightful on any matter at hand, and doesn’t like to go unheard.
He likes to speak up for himself and for others, and stands up for what he believes in. Though he’s a very independent soul, he loves to hang out with friends and have fun.
Jacob always tries to take the best parts of a situation and turn it all around. He’s an extremely empathetic and sympathetic guy, and is always there for reassurance, support, courage, and competition.
Jake is completely outgoing, and tries to give 110% for everything, including sleep. He never backs down from a difficult situation, and loves challenges.
On a last note, Jake loves to make people laugh. He likes to crack jokes and loves to laugh himself. He has a wry, sarcastic yet laughable sense of humor that makes a room brighten in some cases, or darken in others.
Fatal Flaw:
Jake has trouble forgiving people. He holds huge grudges against anyone who gets in the way of his interests or just anger him. He doesn't get worked up easily, but when he does... it's better to leave him alone forever after that.
How long at camp:
Well, let’s see… he started camp when he was still nine, so… around 7 years.
Summer-Only or Year-rounder?:
Year-Rounder.
Demigod Ability/Abilities:
~ Jake can produce bolts of electricity, with some amount of effort
~ Jake has minimal control over the weather, preferring rain over anything else
~ Jake can electrocute anything to make a fire, although he's not a fan of them
~ He can play the drums pretty darn well
Weapons:
A silver wristwatch that, when pressing on the hour changer, changes into a celestial bronze sword.
Pets:
None
Other:
None
Past Characters These are characters which I have used in the past and may swap out with others unless they've died in Battle.
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Name: Jonah Stevens
Age/birthday: 16 - February 2, 1994 (Valentine's Day)
Gender: Male
Years in camp: 3
God parent: Aphrodite
Mortal parent: John Stevens
Physical appearance: He always dresses in light weight clothing - usually just a light hoodie, his Camp-Half Blood shirt, and a pair of jeans - but doesn't like to get all fancy like some of his sisters do. He's about 5'7", but takes a liking to the little midgets, as he calls them. His eyes are a soft caramel, to go well with his soft light chocolate brown hair. He has long, nimble fingers, as well as strong legs from jogging with his dad when he was smaller. He's extremely strong, in mind, heart, and muscle. He once tackled a centaur from the Party Ponies to the ground and won in a wrestling match against a cyclops.
Personality: In all honesty, he doesn't have a big ego. He enjoys the company of others, and always tries to thinks positively. He sees himself as an individual in the Aphrodite cabin; not caring much for glamor or how he looks. Instead of all of the glamour, looks, beauty, and all "that other junk" as he calls it, he can actually cook. Amazingly at that, really. Unfortunately, you don't want to get him angry. Whereas he doesn't have a big ego, he makes up for that when something provokes him to the point where his eyes are no longer liquid, but hard. His temper can get him into trouble at times, as he finds it hard to control when there is a serious amount of stress on him. However, he tries to maintain his boyish attitude and act cool, and his temper really shows mainly when someone has caused him grief. He definitely doesn't want to be known as the shallow jerk, for even though he has a temper, he has a warm heart inside, although he sometimes hides that to seem cool. He's a real jokester, and can always make a crack to make someone laugh. His reputation's not perfect, after all, what demigods' is; we've all had our bumps in the road.
Year Rounder or Summer Only? -- Year Rounder (with the occasional visit to his dad)
Fatal Flaw: Whenever something ticks him off, boy does he show it. At times he may not talk for weeks on end, and if that's not the case, then he blows things out of proportion during these times, and makes for a very bad person to be around. You definitely don't want to be his enemy.
Pets: N/A
Weapons: A short switchblade made with celestial bronze. He's very practiced with it and has extreme accuracy when throwing the sharp blade.
Talents:
~Able to charmspeak others
~Able to throw a small sharp blade with accuracy (over 500 yards and still on the dot)
Other: N/A
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Name: Carson Cloud
Age/Birthday: 17 - December 21, 1993 (Winter Solstice)
Gender: Male
Years At Camp: 9
God Parent: Zeus
Mortal Parent: Lucy Cloud
Physical Appearance: He has piercingly blue eyes, as bright as the sky, which at times can be romantic, and others extremely pressuring, though not always at the right times - making it difficult to look into his eyes and not melt under pressure... or in some cases, just how strikingly fantastic they look. He has dirty blonde hair which just brushes the top of his ears, and a lanky body - standing at about 6 feet, similar to Tyler. He usually dresses in mostly casual clothing; a striking blue hoodie which always matches the sky (a gift from his father), his Camp Half Blood T-shirt, faded & ripped jeans, and pitch black sneakers.
Personality: He always takes situations lightly, and looks at them with open eyes, always trying to see both sides of the situation. At times he can be a little braggy or over-showy, such as summoning lightning just for the heck of it, but altogether he's a great guy. He has a tender heart, but a big one, and is always willing to lend a hand to someone in need. He can be somewhat demanding at times, but really only when he needs sleep.
Brief (ish) History: Years ago, after being kicked out of one school then another, Carson's mother decided to send him to a boarding school so far away from her, that she was out of contacting range, and that she would never have to see him and his "idiotic ADHD, dyslexic mind" as she put it, as well as his "knack for bringing the luck of the bad weather to us." Coincidentally, it was right near the hill which lead to CHB. As he put it in his own words:
"'After lunch when I had a free period, I had decided to take a walk, get some fresh air, admire the day, and started walking up a large hill - always focusing on the sky; the light blue color of it, the white puffy clouds which were drifting to and fro, and of course the giant dark seemingly large bird which came out of nowhere and was circling overhead by me. Yeah, you can imagine how that ruined the scenery. I focused in on more of the large bird's details, and noticed that it had large leathery wings, a piercing tail, and a disturbingly human-like face. I recognized it from Greek mythology immediately. 'Fury' I whispered softly. The next few moments happened all in a blur. As soon as I had uttered that word, the demon looked down and stared at me with devilish eyes, screamed, and then raced towards me at the speed of lightning. Lightning, I thought, and then proceeded to shout, pointing directly at the Fury: 'Αστραπές!" Which as soon as it spurted out of my mouth, my brain immediately told me in meant "lightning." Dark clouds gathered out of the blue, and a blast of pure heat smashed into the Fury, sending it sprawling to the ground, disintegrating as it hit the asphalt. I was freaked out. Then I noticed there were people staring at me from the top of the hill, and I decided to walk wearily up the hill, and passed over the threshold of a huge pine..."
Year Rounder or Summer Only? -- Year Rounder
Fatal Flaw: His fatal flaw is holding a grudge. Whenever something angers him, he never lets it go. Ever. And you do NOT want that to happen, for even though he has good looks, he has extreme power.
Pets: His yellow lab named Shock, always stays in the cabin though like a good dog xD.
Weapons: Lightning. That's it. XD
Powers:
~ Limited power over the weather
~ Limited control over lightning & thunder
Other: N/A
- Spoiler:
 "Here... let me help you with that."
Age/Birthday: 16, March 21, 1994
Gender: Male
God Parent: Aegle
Mortal Parent: George Curing
Years in Camp: 6
Brief History: Kenny grew up in New York, always tending to his father when he clumsily injured himself (which was a lot.) Kenny also looked after his friends, and whenever they hurt themselves, he always helped them through it until they got better. At times, he would go down to the local hospital to help out with patients, and earned a very high honorary status in the medical business when he was only nine. By then he was already quick on his feet and very agile, being able to race back and forth to grab different medicines needed.
Unfortunately, a year late when he was ten, his father's car had crashed in a huge accident, and was sent immediately to the ER. Kenny, of course, being the child of Aegle he is, tried in vain to help, but his father's death was already bound to happen according to the Fates (whom he briefly met shortly after his dad died, although he didn't know anything about them.) He couldn't support himself; after all he was only ten. So he was picked up by his aunt, who he soon realized was a horrible person who tortured her own children; Kenneth's cousins. Kenny did in fact help them, and treated their wounds when his aunt beat them harshly, but after a few months (only a few months after his tenth birthday) he decided enough was enough. He carried his younger cousins to a foster home, concealed by the night, and his older cousins walked with him. He decided to stay with them, until one day a strange satyr (disguised, of course) came up to him and suggested that they go for walk and become friends. Kenny, not thinking much of it, said sure, and began to walk.
Naturally, they met up with a dracaena shortly after they started, only a few blocks from the foster home. The satyr, panicking, picked up Kenny and ran non stop until they reached Long Island. Without any food or water for those hours, and after all of that running, the satyr was exhausted and famished. Fortunately Kenny had a strange urge to reach inside his pocket and grab whatever was there. So he did. And he found some nectar (which was safe for satyrs to drink) and some ambrosia. Of course Kenny had some his self (and he LOVED it.) The satyr then exposed his hooves and explained to a quite surprised Kenny all about the Greek myths. As if in a trance, Kenneth followed the satyr up the hill and into CHB.
Physical Appearance: Kenny has a light build, although he is very agile. He's light on his feet and has some muscle from running back and forth in the hallways of the hospital he used to visit. Those muscles can come in handy when he has to carry some big medicine cabinets. Moving on, he has a somewhat pale complexion, and bright blue-ish green eyes. They're like, luminescent. He has sort of hazel brown hair which generally flops just below his eyebrows, sometimes growing out long so it covers his eyes until his flips it out. His breath smells strangely of nectar and ambrosia, probably from dealing it out with patients in the Infirmary, so his breath is very sweet and smells like anything you would like it to smell. He stands at around 5'8", and is at an average weight for his age. He does in fact have a six pack, but that's just from when his 'evil' aunt made him do 100 sit ups every two hours a day.
Personality: Generally he's a very sweet and caring guy. He'll help anyone in need, and that's mostly a good thing because he's particularly smart when it comes to medical stuff. He also really likes to joke around, and can also be pretty funny if he feels someone needs a pick-me-up. He's not like one of those crazy doctors who always puts a Bandaid on you if you say your head hurts. He actually knows how to handle situations like those and tends to them quickly.
Fatal Flaw: He's practically defenseless against monsters, and if he tries to attack them, he only winds up healing any wounds that were created by another demigod. He's handy with a sword, but it does no harm to any monster if he's the one holding it. So he's been scratched up quite a bit by some monsters he's come across and tried to fight. He also can be particularly stubborn and frustrated if a patient won't take the medicine that's needed for them.
Pets: None.
Talents:
~ Able to heal any scratch or cut with one touch
~ Knows almost everything about medical information
~ Generally can heal anything harmful on himself, except for spontaneous combustion (LOL) and various poisons made by Gods/Goddesses
~ He can jump up to 7 feet (Just something random to throw in there)
Weapons: He has some poisons handy, along with a bright imperial gold dagger (which was granted to him by his mom and can either hurt a monster or heal it).
Other: Nothing much else to tell.
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Name: Will Wiser
Age/Birthday: 18 – January 3, 1992
Gender: Male
God Parent: Athena
Years In Camp: 10
Mortal Parent: Mary Wiser
Physical Appearance: Will stands at around 5’8”, with a lanky body and stormy grey eyes that seem to always be distant, yet focused on everything at the same time. He has sand colored hair (although it turns paler during the Winter) which falls down just below his pale eyebrows, at times covering his eyes. Will tends to wear a sweatshirt that matches his eyes, so you’ll usually see him wearing grey with worn out jeans on. He doesn’t care much for his appearance, so he dresses quite casually, more likely you’ll see him in sweats with a hoodie on. He has bony-ish fingers, but he’s well-muscled, to an extent that is.
Personality: Will always takes situations calmly, and never overreacts to anything. However he doesn’t take these situations lightly, but rather looks at them with a serious mind. He’s extremely modest, and hates it when people bug him to solve something. In his own words, he states: “I’ll help out when I want to. If not, tough nuts. Go find another monkey to do your work.” He can be real stubborn at times, but he doesn’t judge anyone harshly. However, sometimes he decides to keep to himself and walk alone for a bit, for like any sane person, he needs his personal space. In most cases he’s light at heart and jokes around when someone needs a pick-me-up, but in scenarios of life or death situations, you can bet that he’ll be on his A-Game and have a straight face.
Fatal Flaw: He can be stubborn and always sticks to what he believes in… which sometimes is false. Which can really be unfortunate at crucial moments.
Pets: None
Weapons: A short celestial bronze blade which he always keeps handy (he has amazing aim… can shoot accurately from over 700 yards)
Talents:
~ Able to solve equations in his head in seconds
~ Has extremely fast reflexes
~ Knows what to do in crucial situations
~ An extremely fast runner
~ Has an acute sense of sight and hearing
Other: N/A
- Spoiler:
Name: Adam Affliction
Age/Birthday: 18, September 25 1992
Gender: Male
God Parent: Monos, God of Pain and Sarcasm
Mortal Parent: Julie Affliction
Years in Camp: 10
Brief History: Similar to most all children of the Olympians, Adam was kicked out of one boarding school after another, the reason being either horrible grades... or continuously inflicting pain on others. His mother, Julie, never particularly cared for him, and when she learned who Adam's father was, she went into hysteria, and was driven away to an Asylum while Adam was attending boarding school. Unfortunately, things were to only get worse for Adam, and although he didn't show it, he was quite pained to never see his mother again and have these strange powers which were most unbeknownst to him. One day whilst he was in class, one of his teacher's became so fed up with his sarcastic answers and random spasms of pain that she took him outside to "talk" and quickly ran back into the building to shelter herself from the cold, locking the door behind her.
So Adam was all on his own; no food, shelter, or adequate clothing, for the most part. All he had was his backpack, a pair of dark jeans, and a pitch black sweatshirt (along with shoes, of course.) Adam knew he had to get somewhere, and that somewhere was critical for his survival, but he didn't know how. A lone satyr found him within the next few hours, fortunately. And so he was taken to CHB, treated generally how any other would be treated, well except for the fact that he randomly inflicted pain on people he didn't like, but I'll get to that later.
Physical Appearance: Adam has quite the pale complexion, which goes in stark contrast to the pitch black shirt or hoodie he often wears. Adam has midnight black hair which is streaked with a small glint of silver, which gives it a rather glowing-ish look in moonlight or sunlight. He stands at around 6'1", towering over mostly everyone at camp, with the exception of a few demigods. He's pretty lean, and has long well muscled arms and legs from walking around campus millions of times, along with nimble fingers. His eyes are a strange pale blue (which can be particularly attractive), but grow darker when he's angry. Not caring much for his appearance, he never really dresses up that often and tends to wear either extremely pale jeans or extremely dark jeans.
Personality: Adam doesn't mess around. When he's angry, he's angry. More often, however, he's ironically sympathetic to newcomers' stories because from his point of view it seems as if everyone had some horrible thing which happened to them, which was actually true. He can come on as somewhat persuasive, extremely irritable, and a guy who wants to have fun (although most of the time his version of fun could be inflicting pain on someone he doesn't particularly like.) At some points he will seem as such an outcast would, and sometimes he can be a jerk and mean to others, but only when something's bothering him. Which is a good portion of the time. He hates sleeping, because that means he'll have to get up sometime and be groggy. At some points he will lash out at random demigods because he sleepy, or just for the fun of it. He can be a good friend, but only to those who are good friends to him back; in truth he only has a close circle of friends. Oddly enough (not really though), he's not really in favor of anything, except for pain, sarcasm, and a good laugh once in a while.
Pets: None. He hates pets.
Talents:
~ Able to inflict pain on anyone, verbally or mentally (which comes in handy when battling Kronos'
~ Able to persuade someone easily (whether it be from fear or just from regular chatting)
~ He can sense if a person is in pain, although very vaguely... he has to double over in pain to really get good details of what's occurring
Weapons: His mind, for the most part.
Other: Not much else to tell ^^.
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Adrian Survival
”Fail.” {The One With The Ironic Last Name} Name:Adrian SurvivalAge/Birthday:16, April 20 1994 Gender:MaleYears in Camp:3God Parent:HadesMortal Parent:Amy SurvivalBrief History:Adrian was always that kid who stuck to the shadows. The one who laughed and darkness and scoffed at light. The one who was alone in the sandbox, and the one who scared small children. Yeah. Pretty average Hades genes. One day he was lolly-gagging about in the shadows and sulking when these group of kids came up to him and attempted to be intimidating. Can you guess what happens next? Adrian got a little bit worked up. And by worked up, I mean his eyes turned darker than they already were, he snapped his fingers, and a large abyss formed and the kids fell down to their doom. Such a nice kid right? Well, that little performance attracted some monsters. Particularly a few Lastrygonians. And that attracted a satyr who just so happened to be at the school, who immediately drove—rather horribly—to CHB. Physical AppearanceAdrian has pitch black hair that falls just short of the bottom of the back of his neck, and into his eyes in the front. His eyes, if you ever see them, are a strange hue of dark blue, which turn pitch black, similar to his hair, when he’s angry. He has olive-toned skin, and generally wears faded dark jeans and, likewise, a pitch black hoodie. He wears—prepare to be surprised—black shoes as well. He’s pretty lean, and has long, arms and agile fingers (his index finger has on a skull-shaped ring.) He’s about 6 feet even, and makes for the very intimidating person.Personality:He generally keeps to himself, but can also be extremely sarcastic and has a dry and wry sense of humor. Adrian has a way of—surprisingly—brightening up a room just when it’s needed the most. Adam’s an introvert; and never speaks much, but is always thinking. Though whenever he does speak up, he says something that’s particularly of interest that gets everyone around him thinking.
Adrian carries a strange and mixed up vibe. You could say there are two sides of him. At some points, he carries around a dark vibe—signifying the period that he will not talk, but won’t be exactly happy with anyone who crosses his path. Than there are other times where he can actually be slightly out there, taking risks and chances, and having fun (although the word is not exactly familiar to him).
He likes to keep his friends close, and his enemies closer. It’s hard to tell from a bird’s eye view who he’s plotting against, and who is just his friend, because Adrian’s a master of disguise with clothes, with emotions, and with his face. However sometimes, like when the group of kids fell down that abyss when Adrian was 8, it gets a little out of control.
Adrian’s a grudge holder, and is either very stern, or shy with strangers. Actually, I wouldn’t say shy, but… mysterious and shifty. Tending to scare off anyone who doesn’t know him well, Adrian is a pretty independent person. Adam has a strong heart, and is actually pretty composed when talking to girls. It’s times like those where he tries to keep his cool.
Adrian never backs down from a situation that involves learning, which might seem odd for a child of Hades, but he’s actually one for experiencing new things, so he knows which ones can kill him and which ones won’t. While he still is adventurous, he continues to keep to himself; which is all the more risk – with no one to look out for him and no one to tell him that his judgment is wrong. Not that he would listen, Adrian can be very stubborn when it comes to things like hard situations, and likes to stick to his gut. Even though his gut might be as far from right as it possibly can be. Which once earned him quite the nasty scar behind his ear. But let’s not go into that.
Always seeking more ways to be entertained, as he can get particularly bored on campus if there’s no real scene going on, he has a tendency to leave campus for a few days; with or without some friends, and shadow travel to different spots in the world. Astonishingly enough, he’s a fan of some national parks. Except he says they’re too bright and hurt his eyes, and that he would like to dim down… well, everything. The only problem that arrives as an outcome of going to those national parks is that it generally brings a gloomy vibe to the air, and they loose lots of tourists that way. As Adrian says, it doesn’t bother him. He just likes to sit at the bottom of the waterfalls on a rock hidden from view of the cameras, and think. Pets:None, he hates pets.
Talents:~Ability to shadow-travel... and then practically fall down because of him being worn out
~He can let loose a very insecure and depressing vibe, which can generally scare of many
~When he blows out of control, he can open up a random abyss to who knows where (fun right?)
~He’s a great gymnast, although he doesn’t show offFatal Flaw:He’s a huge grudge holder. When someone angers him, he doesn’t just let it slide easily. Most often he’ll go into lapses of not talking, and then burst out in anger, usually damaging someone in the process. Oh yes, Adrian’s a very fun guy. Other:
N/A
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Name: Tyler Blazing
Age/birthday: 18 - June 21, 1992 (Summer Solstice)
Gender: Male
Years in camp: 8
God parent: Hephaestus
Mortal parent: Susan Blazing
Physical appearance: Unlike other Hephaestus children, he has light, nimble fingers, suit for his talent. He usually dresses casually (slightly teared black jeans, and a white hoodie with his Camp Half Blood T-shirt underneath), with the exception of suiting up for battle. Though similar to his father, he's gotten many bruises and bashes due to multiple battles in which he either burned himself, or was attacked by monsters. He has liquid-like chocolate brown eyes, to go with the same color hair, which lightly brushes the bottom of his ears as well as the bottom of his eyebrows. He's surprisingly tall, just about reaching 6 feet.
Personality: A complete and total clown. Always joking around, yet always thinking positively. You're best bet at the most optimistic person you will ever see. Unfortunately, sometimes he gets a little too clowny, and tends to slack off in serious situations; one of his flaw, which almost killed him one time during a battle with a hellhound. Underneath, he really does analyze a situation seriously at times, but not very frequently - and when he does - it takes some time for his nerves to pick up the signals his brain is sending them. Overall though, a very fun guy to be around, with quite the heart and twice the guts.
Year Rounder or Summer-Only? -- Year Rounder
Fatal Flaw: He is extremely loyal. He will do anything to protect and/or save his friends, even if it means risking his own.
Pets: Spark - his tiny robotic dragon whom he keeps (or where Spark hides) usually in his hood or pocket.
Weapons: Fire, his tiny mechanics he always carries around in his pocket, which if pieced up correctly, can form a multitude of items which can be handy in battle
Talents: Ability to conjure up fire and create mechanics with extreme agility.
Other: N/A
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Jason Dormancy
”Hurmph… where’s the snooze button?”
“Sleep can cure anything. Don’t believe anything else.” Name: Jason Dormancy Age:15 Birthday:December 20, 1995 Gender: Male Greek Deity Parent:Hypnos, God of Sleep Mortal Parent:Nancy Dormancy Brief History:Jason had a pretty average childhood. Not a particular amount of monsters were especially attracted to him, since he was just a son of Hypnos. Of course he did get the occasional lone monster, which had probably failed miserably at trying to kill a Big Three demigod and settled for him. He always managed to escape, or at least get the monster off balance by randomly dozing off right in the middle of the peril, making the monster trip. It probably looked quite humorous to any random bystander; an ugly beast attempting to attack a boy like him and having Jason just fall down snoring, and the monster giving him a very confused and startled look. The monster usually went on rumbling off, losing interest. He generally had a close relationship with his mother. When a random baby hellhound decided to lumber on into their apartment, Jason’s first priority was to defend his mother with the nearest object at hand; which was usually a pillow. Other then a few minor attacks, Jason regularly spent his day in his room, snoring away. Even when he was at school, he always carried a soft pillow handy. Somehow whenever he brought his trusty pillow, the class seemed to be slightly drowsy, even the teacher, which explains why he didn’t get caught too often. Finally a school satyr told him about Camp, mainly so he would stop making the poor satyr tired all the time. Apparently it was very aggravating for him. Physical Appearance:Jason is somewhat tall, standing at around 5’9” with a mop of floppy dark brown hair that halts just above his eyebrows. Below his eyebrows, he has dark chocolate colored eyes that are seemingly like liquid, always calm, reassuring, and warm, yet always with a large hint of drowsiness. He has a lean build, not exactly extremely muscular but not just skin and bone either – pretty average. His skin has a slightly pale tone to it, with only a very small amount of any signs of damage. He generally never wears anything particularly fancy. In fact, the majority of the time he wears grey flannel pajama bottoms and a pure white cotton T-shirt, and maybe a soft sweatshirt if it’s cold outside. Jason always carries around a short branch of the poplar tree from the Underworld dipped in the River Lethe as a gift from Hypnos – Jason knows it’s important, however he’s not sure what for. Jason also carries around a fluffy white pillow with him wherever he goes. Personality:Jason never stresses over anything too long. He’s a very mellow, and calm kind of guy. Although he has the capability to be extremely intellectual and intelligent, he kindly declines the offer and rather sleeps throughout the day. However at times in need he is known to come up with something very insightful. On average however, he chooses not to get involved with any drama and just watches it all play out. No matter how tired he is, if he’s awake, he’s always there for reassurance and to calm things down. He hates when anything gets too loud, which is why he’s not a huge fan of parties, dances, etc. etc. He keeps the promises he makes, although whether he was fully oriented or awake when the promise is made makes all the difference, for even though Jason has an acute sense of right and wrong, if he’s not awake enough he can’t make sound decisions. Once he’s made that promise, he’s committed to whatever it is, and doesn’t give up, even if it means skipping his morning nap, his afternoon nap, his evening nap, and his night---well, you get the point. Jason is a pretty predictable and honest man. Usually his choice in most cases is to sleep, rest, or nap. End of discussion. He’s always willing to speak the truth and is known for never saying anything false. One of Jason’s favorite quotes that describes his truthfulness is: “I meant what I said, and I said what I meant, an elephant’s (or in this case, demigod) one hundred percent.” He’s a big fan of quiet music, although he’s a sucker for Broadway, no matter how loud (he usually turns down the volume, though.) In his quiet and calm music book, his favorite is the harp – which also makes his fall asleep, and makes others feel drowsy as well. It’s his favorite way to calm anyone down if they’re getting to a loud level (which as mentioned before, he hates.) Fatal Flaw:He keeps and follows through with every promise he makes. The unfortunate thing about this is that, being a child of Hypnos, he’s usually never oriented or fully awake when he makes the promises, and therefore can’t decide whether it’s right or wrong. How long at camp:Around 2 years. Summer-Only or Year-rounder?:Year-Rounder. Demigod Ability/Abilities:~ He can make others feel particularly sleepy and tired at any given moment ~ Jason can, with some amount of effort, make another person fall asleep for a limited amount of time (around ten minutes), although it wipes himself out as well ~ He can play the harp pretty darn well ~ He has an acute sense of sight Weapons:None really, he hates any loudness, and that includes fighting. Although he does have his poplar branch, but he doesn’t really know what to do with it yet. Pets:None Other:
None
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Cole Evans
"People say the pen is mightier than the sword. I beg to differ. Let's go battle, I bring my sword and you'll bring your pen. Wonder who'll win?"
Name:
Cole Evans
Age:
15
Birthday:
May 20, 1995
Gender:
Male
Greek Deity Parent:
Thalia, Muse of Comedy and Pastoral Music
Mortal Family:
Fred Evans, Father.
Carly Evans, Mortal Sister.
Brief History:
Cole was a very bright and witty guy, even at a young age. Always having humorous and insightful comments on the most random of topics, he was a definite crowd pleaser from the start.
Monsters began getting interested in him when he had just turned thirteen. Even being a child of a Muse, Cole attracted some monsters, although he managed to avoid them to an extent for at least a year, but they did not go unnoticed by Cole’s dad. When an empousa attacked Cole when he was just about to go into his house, his shouts carried upstairs where Fred was working. Fred had rushed outside to see the empousa, due to the fact that while unbeknownst to him or anyone else, he could see through the mist. Cole managed to fend off the empousa, flicking its ear a few times while he had it in a lock, pinned to the ground until it shrieked and ran off. Cole was quite amused and perplexed at the same time throughout the entirety of the scene, but his father was not quite so.
Fred didn’t do anything drastic after that, but decided that it was just a dream, and that everything would be fine after. And even though he seemed convinced on the outside, Cole’s father was becoming paranoid. Every yell across the street and snap of a branch made him jump. He was driven insane over the years, and was no longer fit to take care of Cole or Carly, which neither minded very much – they weren’t so attached to their dad that it broke their heart to see him go, of course they wanted the best for him regardless.
After that, a lone satyr found Cole at school, and having heard of his attacks and seeing that he had no fit guardian, he took a rather bemused Cole and Carly to CHB, explaining everything on the way. When the satyr found that Carly could not cross the border due to the fact that she was a mortal, he drove Carly was driven to a foster home shortly thereafter.
Physical Appearance:
Cole has bright, inquisitive, and insightful hazel eyes, and there’s always a hint of laughter in them. Cole has medium length, fair, and floppy straw colored hair, which he somehow manages to keep out of his eyes. He has a light golden complexion, a similar color to his hair.
Cole tends to wear anything which he deems fit. Sometimes its flip flops in winter, others it’s a giant puffy coat in the summer. There’s nothing that Cole really always wears, it varies from day to day. It could be what fits the weather, what he can wear to get a casual genuine laugh or two throughout the day.
Cole is not too bulky, but not too slim either, he has strong endurance and has some muscle, so he’s not all skin and bone.
Personality:
Cole’s a natural born comedic kind of guy. Very laid back and doesn’t try too hard to make others laugh, it just happens naturally. He’s very witty and quick to make his point heard. He can be very inquisitive and insightful, making for a very interesting and fun conversations.
Cole can be extremely hyper and random at times, and tends to be quite the energizer bunny in some cases. Bouncing off the walls is one of his favorite hobbies. Generally, he only gets particularly hyper when with his friends, but that doesn’t mean he’s shy around strangers, he’s actually generally the same person, but not as hyper. He’s still comedic and loves to laugh himself.
Cole is also really into the springtime. He loves to hear birds chirping, and jumps into a song he thinks the chirps sound like with his low-ish tenor voice.
Fatal Flaw:
Cole doesn’t pay attention to the voice inside his head that says something like: “You’ve made this mistake before. WATCH OUT.”
For example, lets say Cole accidentally trips and falls into a river, potentially putting him into a deathly situation. If he finds himself being careless, he won’t listen to the voice saying that he has to be careful where he steps, putting him at risk for falling in the river again.
How long at camp:
Roughly two years.
Summer-Only or Year-rounder?:
Year-Rounder.
Demigod Ability/Abilities:
~ Cole can sing any song he knows well amazingly with his low tenor voice
~ He can play the piano really well (almost as well as he can sing)
~ He’s great at improvisation, on the piano and when making random jokes
~ He’s also not that bad of a dancer – inheriting a minor trait from his aunt, Terpsichore
~ Cole’s pretty skilled with a bow & arrow, as well as a sword
Weapons:
Cole has a celestial bronze sword and a bow & arrow, using them interchangeably depending on what battle he’s fighting.
Pets:
None.
Other:
None.
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Sun Nov 14, 2010 6:06 pm | |
| Relationships Any of my charries dating or something of the likes? Single:Jason Dormancy
Cole Evans
Sam Beckham
Jacob "Jake" Adams
Cody PerennialDating:Crushes:
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Tue Nov 16, 2010 1:44 am | |
| Ahahaha, I'm too lazy to reformat my stuff. Kudos to you and your hard work on this thread ;)
It's very tempting to dibs Jonah, but I'll pass xD
I'm starting to find cheesy stuff overrated -__- No offense to anyone :"> |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Wed Dec 08, 2010 5:20 pm | |
| Haven't posted/edited this in a while. ANYWAY~ have just edited to put in Cody AND my newest charrie (which has been accepted) *drum roll* CARSONNN!!
*note to Zan (mai Princess)* -- Have fun making a charrie for him. xD | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Wed Dec 08, 2010 5:29 pm | |
| OH CRAP. I FORGOT ABOUT THAT...xD
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Fri Dec 10, 2010 8:00 pm | |
| As it is, I am keeping Tyler single for now. Sorry to disappoint. (: | |
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| NEW CHARRIE ALERT!
Will Wiser - Son of Athena ~ Hope you all like him. ^^
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Wed Dec 15, 2010 6:02 pm | |
| I DIB WILL. Quinn needs a boyfriend. | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Wed Dec 15, 2010 7:38 pm | |
| NO, I THINK I ALREADY DIBBED HIM. MUAHAHAHA! | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Thu Dec 16, 2010 3:17 pm | |
| Then, if Moo already dibbed him, can Quinn have a CRUSH on Will? | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:27 pm | |
| WAIT. I WANT WILL. I just like that name. Hehe. Nevermind.
WAIT. I MADE RIDLEY FOR CARSON. REMEMBER?
I made her, and YOU WON'T ANSWER THE FREAKIN' TOPIC/ | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:35 pm | |
| - Princess wrote:
- WAIT. I WANT WILL. I just like that name. Hehe. Nevermind.
WAIT. I MADE RIDLEY FOR CARSON. REMEMBER?
I made her, and YOU WON'T ANSWER THE FREAKIN' TOPIC/ I'm extremely busy with work during the week and can only manage to get on a few times on CHB. APOLOGIES! As for the dibbsing stuff -- Moo dibsed Will -- and yes, Quinn can have a crush on him. I WILL REPLY TO ALL RP TOPICS TOMORROW/OVER THE WEEKEND. Zan, I will try to post ASAP... but I'm over-loaded with work and moderating. I'LL TRY THOUGH. | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Thu Dec 16, 2010 4:39 pm | |
| OH YOUR OVERLOADED?! I have three projects due tmrw. ALL IN ONE CLASS. I HAVEN'T STARTED BUT ONE. I have two Calc assignments due. I have two after school detentions (one going on right now xD I'm devious), also MY CONCERT WITH SOLO IS TONIGHT AT 6:45. Rawr. All that and I forget to feed myself. | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Fri Dec 17, 2010 4:03 am | |
| Everyone loves Dan's characters @-) |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Sat Dec 25, 2010 9:59 am | |
| New Character Alert:
Adam Affliction, Son of Monos (God of Pain and Sarcasm) ~ This would be me sticking with the whole color scheme I got going in my signature. XD | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Sat Dec 25, 2010 10:02 am | |
| Affliction. XD I luv how all your charries have last names relating to their god parent I DIB HIM. | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Sat Dec 25, 2010 11:43 am | |
| I SO SO SO call Adam for frist roleplay. Because he and Noami/Colby/Jase could be good friends. | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Sat Dec 25, 2010 2:18 pm | |
| It's Zan now...OMG. Did you make Adam (my cousin) into a charrie?! | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Sat Dec 25, 2010 2:40 pm | |
| THEN SINCE I'M THE ADMIN AND THE COUSIN. I GET FIRST RP. We should make them, like, long lost cousins. xD | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Sat Dec 25, 2010 3:15 pm | |
| I actually wasn't modeling Adam (my character) after Adam (your cousin.) Just a random coincidence, although it seems as if I got his personality spot on. LOL just kidding. And I have now... 3 users dibbing him. XD
Zan and Colby: Would you like to RP together at say... the Beach?
Alex: Ahaha that's one of the traits I like about my charries as well. And alright. (: Where would you like to RP? | |
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| | Subject: Re: Dan's Charries Sat Dec 25, 2010 3:32 pm | |
| OH YEAH! WHEEW!... I'm using Noami | |
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