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| Isabella | Faith | Rose "I wish people were like a book. They would be easier to read." - Spoiler:
 I played with my dolls as my father and step-mom talked about some camp. I giggled as I played. Of course, I had only been ten at the time. Suddenly, a low growl was heard. I stopped playing and sat up. My dad was still talking with my step-mom. I looked at the door of our house. Maine never had growls. The growl was louder this time. I stood up and backed away from the door. This time, my parents had heard it. All of the sudden, the door of the house was torn away by this huge dog. Also known as a hellhound. It snarled and focused on me. I screamed as the beast lunged at me. But, my face met the floor instead. My father, who I loved so much, had pushed me out of the way. My step-mom screamed. She saw the hellhound too. "Run!" My dad yelled, his voice muffled by the monster. Then, his body went slack. I screamed and started crying. The gaint dog turned to me. My step-mom looked at me, hatered in her eyes. She pointed a shaky finger at me. "You-you did this! You mistake!" She yelled at me. She opened her mouth to say more but was attacked by the hellhound. I screamed and ran through the demolished door. I never looked back. Age/Birthday: age- 15 birthday- July 7th
Gender: female
God Parent: Athena
Claimed: Yes
Mortal Family: Nicholas Rose and step-mother (Roxanna Rose)
Years in Camp: 5
Brief History: Isabella lived with her dad and step-mom in a house in Maine. Isabella was ten. One day, a hellhound attacked Isabella's house. The hellhound killed her step-mom and her dad. Isabella ran from the house, barely making it out alive. Athena went to Isabella and gave Isabella two long knifes to protect herself from monsters. A sytar named Chris brought Isabella to Camp-Half Blood.
Physical Appearance: Isabella has gray eyes with brown flecks in them. Isabella has wavy brown hair that goes about 6 inches past her shoulders. She has a beach tan and is athletic. Isabella has a birthmark on her ankle that looks like a small brown coffee stain.
Personality: Isabella is funny, trustworthy, and good to come to for help. She is shy, stubborn, and pretty clumsy. Isabella is also absentminded. She also loves to break the rules once in a while with the Hermes cabin. Isabella sometimes seems a little reserved.
Fatal Flaw: Her pride. Isabella dosen't like to be seen weak or hurt.
Pets: none
Talents: Isabella is great at battle stragety like all Athena kids. Isabella is a great writer.
Weapons: Isabella wears a gray and blue bracelet with an owl charm. When Isabella presses the owl charm, the bracelets turn into two long knives made out of celestial bronze. She named the right knife "Fury" and the left knife "Vengenance". When Isabella presses the owl charm on the handle of the knvies, the knives turn back into the bracelets.
Year-Round or Summer: Year-round
Other: nope
Seth | Marcus | Motega "Hmm, I must be a Hermes kid. People are always trying to kill me after I play a prank on them." - Spoiler:
 I sighed as I walked home from the bus stop. I had bombed a math test. I blame my lunch for the bad math grade. A loud screeching noise could be heard. What in the world? I looked up and scowled at what I saw. There seemed to be thousands of birds on branches of trees. I have lived in New York city all my life but I have never seen anything like this. The birds had beedy red eyes and sharp beaks that looked as if they could be used for slicing meat. I looked down and keept walking. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my arm. Wha? I looked up quickly and found that the bird had cut me. WHAT? Birds do not cut people. At least that's what I learned in science. Suddenly, birds flew towards me. I screamed a girgly scream and ran. But, the birds followed. Damn. One nicked me on my shoulder. I fell foward, rolling a few times. The birds were coming. I looked around despertly and found rocks. I picked one up and hurled it at one of the birds. It fell to the ground. I grinned. "HA!" I screamed.Rocks were flying in the air. I smiled when I had hit most of them. I got up quickly and ran the rest of my way to my house. I pushed the door open. "MOM!" I screamed. That day changed my life.Age/Birthday: 15- August 1st Gender: male God Parent: Apollo Claimed: Yes Mortal Family: Mia Motega Years in Camp: first year Brief History: Seth and his mom live in an apartment in NYC. One day, Stymphalian birds attacked Seth on his way home from school. Seth manged to kill the birds by hitting them with rocks. Seth told his mom and his mom sent him to Camp-Half Blood. Seth quickly adapted to his new demigod life. Seth met Isabella and they both became good friends. Seth lives with his mom during the school year. Physical Appearance: Seth has blond hair that's messy and cropped. He has almond shaped stormy green eyes. Seth is fit and athletic. He always has his bow and arrow strpped to his back. Seth is about 5 feet and 5 inches. Seth gets his stormy green eyes from his mom and his looks from his dad, Apollo. Seth's mouth is always in a goofy smile. He wears the Camp-Half Blood tee-shirt, basketball short, and black Converse. Seth always has a gleam in his stormy green eyes. Personality: Seth is scarcastic, laidback, and loyal. Seth tends to speak his mind due to his ADHD. He doesn't care what people think of him. Seth also has a small temper. He loves to play pranks with the Hermes cabin. Seth is always found listening to music. He does not like to be tied down. Fatal Flaw: Seth's fatal flaw is personal loyalty to the people he cares about. Pets: none Talents: Seth is great at archery and healing. Seth is not good at writing poetry or singing. Weapons: Seth uses his bow and arrow that he calls "Bob" as a joke. Seth's bow and arrow turns into a leather bracelet when it's not being used. When Seth isn't using his bow and arrow, he uses a dagger. Year-Round or Summer: Summer Other: Seth is friends with Isabella Rose. Also girls find him cute, but Seth never notices.
Aiden | Joseph | Morti "Some people are easier to talk to when they're dead." - Spoiler:
 I hugged my knees to my chest as I cried. I hated showing my emotions but, who could blame me? I was six years old at the time. My mom died. By a stupid hellhound that failed to kill Jon. I watched as Jon was coming over to me, hate written on his face. oh great. I stood up shakily, trying to be a strong six year old boy. Jon grabbed me by the front of my shirt and lifted me off my feet. "Look at what you did! You can't even pass a test! You'll amount to nothing," Jon said through his clenched teeth. Tears streamed down my face. I haven't been doing anything since Mom died. My ADHD got worse and I couldn't focus in school anymore. "You can't even fight back a monster. You'll die, just liike your mom," he said, a smug look forming on his face. That was the last straw. I baled up my ting six year old hand and threw a punch at Jon's face. He dropped me, stumbling back. For good effort, I throw my math textbook at me that was on the floor. The textbook hit him...well where it hurts. He yelled some colorful words at me but, I wasn't listening. I was already out the window, running from the life I only knew.Age/Birthday: 16 - Jan. 9 Gender: Male God Parent: Hades Claimed: Yes Mortal Family: Taylor Morti ~ dead Years in Camp: 10 Brief History: Aiden and his mom lived in Long Island. They had a nice life until Mom's boyfriend, Jon, came to live with them. Jon was mean to them. Mom didn't get rid of him because he was making good money. The family needed the money to survive. Jon always brought people down, including Aiden. One day, a hellhound attacked the house. Aiden's mom died, but Jon lived. Jon was even meaner to Aiden then before. Aiden ran away. A sytar found him and brought him back to camp. Physical Appearance: Aiden is handsome. He has black hair that is always shaggy. He has big round light brown eyes, that look like brown sugar. He has dimples whenever he smiles. Aiden is fit and athletic. He is 5 foot, 8 inches. He wear the camp tee with cargo shorts and black converse. Personality: Aiden is somewhat shy. He always smiles and is very curious. Aiden is caring once you get close to him. When he's upset, he blocks the whole world out. He has a hard time expressing his feelings. Aiden is not dark or anything like that. He is loving and always makes people laugh. He is also good at comforting people. Fatal Flaw: Aiden feels he never does his best. He has to do better. This is because Jon always brought him down. Aiden always has to prove himself. Pets: nope Talents: Aiden can shadow travel and summon dead people to help him out. He has control over the dead people and the Furies. He can control the darkness and shadows. Aiden can also sense when someone is dying and being judged in the Underworld. He can also talk to dead people. Weapons: Aiden has a Stygian Iron sword that is 4ft long. When he is not using the sword, it turns into a black ring. Year-Round or Summer: Year-Rounder Other: nope
Sophia || Mia || Giovanni "Beauty always comes with a price." - Spoiler:
 I gritted my teeth as my dad sit across the table from me. Now, it was no more Italian food. We now have to live the "American" way. Stupid job transfer. I watched as my dad pushed a plate of some weird dish to me. "Someone at my work told me that this is slopply joes. Try it," my dad said smiling abit. I glared at him. "No," I said in a firm voice. The smile on my dad's face vanished, replaced by anger. "Please, just eat it," my dad begged. I stood up from my seat, grabbed the plate and threw it in the garbage. "No! I'm not eating this American food. Why can't we eat pizza and pasta like in Italy? Why did we even have to move here! I hate this place! it's nothing like Italy!" I yelled at my father, clenching my fists. My father's jaw clenched and i knew I had done something. Something wrong. "I know it's nothing like italy, but please try. Try for your mom," my father begged again. I put my hands on my hips, the universal sign of a pissed off female. "You didn't know my mother! All you had was a one night stand!" I yelled at my father, my eyes filled with anger. My father clenched his fists. "You know nothing about her! I know more!" My father yelled. I snorted and rolled my eyes. "Please papa," I snapped. My father walked oward me a bit. "Stop this! Just behave for once!" My father yelled loudly. I stomped my foot. "No! I hate this place! I hate everything about it! I hate you! Go away!" I yelled at my dad. My papa stiffened at what I told him. In a flash, he had his coat in one hand and his keys in the other. Oh he was leaving? Great. I clenched my fist. "I hope you die!" I screamed, stomping into my room. Yet, at the time, I didn't know how strong the power of words were. Age/Birthday: 17 ~~~ March 1 Gender: Female God Parent: Aphrodite Claimed: No Mortal Family: John Giovanni Years in Camp: First year Brief History: John and Sophia lived in Italy for most of Sophia's life. Sophia lived an normal life any pretty girl would. At her school, she was popular and every boy started at her when she walked by. Who wouldn't? But, Sophia's dad moved to New York City due to "work." Sophia was upset and angry at her father, but soon got over it. Sophia thought she could be the new popuar girl again. Wrong. Sophia barely knew any English. Kids at Sophia's school poked fun at her accent. Sophia soon grew angry once more at her dad for making her come to America. One night, Sophia and her dad got into a huge fight. Before Sophia's dad went out the door, Sophia was so mad that she yelled, ''I hope you die!" That night, Sophia's dad never came back. Turns out, he was mugged and beaten to death. Sophia was struck with grief and shock. She immedialy blamed herself for her dad's death. Sophia wondered the streets until a sytar found her and brought her back to camp. Sophia stll has never forgiven herself. Physical Appearance: Sophia has light brown hair that has natural light blond and red highlights. Sophia has pale white skin with a spalsh of freckles on her face. Sophia's eyes are her best feture. Her eyes are a bright blue that have swirls of green and brown in them. Sophia is only about five feet and four inches tall. Sophia also has a nice body with many curves. Sophia usually weas girly things, but tends to lean towards the punk/rck style. With makeup, Sophia only wears eyeliner. Sophia belives make-up hides your natural beauty. Personality: Sophia is a kind, sweet gir once you get to know her. but, sometimes she act a little rude and mean. Sophia is also very bubbly and super mischevous all the time. Sophia is always smiling, trying to looks on the bright side of situations. Sophia can make anyone laugh. Yet, Sophia gets upset easily. Sophia always thinks she is never good enough and brings herself down often. Fatal Flaw: Sophia hold grudges and never belives she is good enough. Sophia also has a temper. Pets: Nope Talents: Sophia can charmspeak, but doesn't use it often. Also, Sophia knows when someone is in love and who that person is in love with. Sophia is also a great dancer. In Italy, Sophia danced for ten years. Weapons: Sophia uses a sword made of Celestial bronze. When not in use, the sword turns into a pink clip that Sophia always wears. Year-Round or Summer: Year-round Other: Nope[/center]
Zachary | Hunter | Chance
"People's past can change them...or make them stronger. It's your choice."
- Spoiler:
 I looked both ways before crossing the street, knowing the boys were close behind, following me with their dark eyes that seemed lifeless at times. I rubbed my hands together as the breath showed in the cold. The small smoke lifted up into the air before I broke into a run, running for my life now. I ran until I was at a small park, just were I needed to be. I was bait. A gang's bait. I was nothing more then a small pet. Nothing more. I nodded to Sam, a much larger guy who nodded as he saw me. It only took seconds for the rival gang to follow. I sucked in m breath as the other gang ook out guns and knives, ready to fight. My gang did the same, taking out even more weapons that seemed dangerous. I hid in the darkness as the fight started, grunting at first before the first screams, cries, and yells were heard. I pressed myself against a tree, hoping it would end. I opened my eyes when I felt someone approach. I stepped back quickly as the guy thrusted a blade. I ounched him the face and chnged the direction of the blade and it hit his stomach. He fell to the ground, dead. Gritting my teeth, I looked away, not believing that I had actually killed someone. I opened my eyes and saw that almost everyone was dead or injuried. One guy was left along with me. We met eyes. We would never forget what each of us looked like. We couldn't. We were enimies now. Enemines fighting for the same cause, yet life gave us differemt reasons.Age/Birthday: June 9, 16 Gender: Male God Parent: Demeter Claimed: Yes Mortal Family: Ryan Chance (father) Years in Camp: 4 Brief History: Zach and his dad lived in a small farm in Idaho, growing tomatoes. Ryan always noticed that Zach seemed to be good with plants. Everything went well for a while until Ryan died when Zach was 11. Ryan had died in a tractor accident gone wrong. Zach was desvestaed and ran away before anyone could put him in a foster home. Zach's relatives from his dad's side refused to take care of him. No one knows why. The social workers caught Zach and put him in a foster home right away. Zach had only lived in about two foster homes before running away. The social workers gave up and didn't want to look for him anymore; they had better things to do than look for runaways. Zach was perfectly fine with that. Zach lived on the streets for two years until he came to this place called New York City. There, Zach got in a lot of trouble. Zach usually messed with gangs and stole things. People always tried to call the cops on Zach, thinking he was a bad kid. Actually at one time, Zachary had joined a gang just for the heck of it. In realitly, Zach isn't a bad kid once you get to know him. Before something big could happen, Zachary was found by a saytr and brought to camp. Over the years, Zach has been trying to run away from camp too. Physical Appearance: Zach has dirty blond, almost brown hair that's shaggy and goes over his eyebrows a bit. He has blue eyes that sometimes seem green at times. Zach stands at about five feet and nine inches. Zach is fit and athelic, yet a little slim. He isn't a big guy. But, Zach also has a gang tattoo on his upper left arm. Zachary has been dying to get it removed. Zach usually wears whatever he wants, but cannot part from his old Converse. Zach is also a bit tan. Honestly, he's a cute kid. Personality: Zach is a great person to talk to when you need help with probelms. He can make anyone laugh or smile. He alos likes to fool around and tease people a bit. Sometimes, Zach judges people without being in their shoes. He is also very talkative and isn't afraid of meeting people. Zach is usually the one to start a conversation. He also tends to get anger easily, but tries his best to control it. Fatal Flaw: Zachary is guitly of personal loyalty. Pets: Nope Talents: Zach can grow any plants, but refues to grow tomatoes because it reminds him of his father. Zach also has control over plants and can make them do anything according to his will. He is also a fast runner and has a great singing voicce. On th other hand, he is a horrible dancer. Also, Zachary is great at playing the guitar. Weapons: Zach has a four foot long sword made of celestial bronze. When not in use, it turns into a small gold bracelet that he always wears. Year-Round or Summer: Year-Rounder Other: Nope
Raiden (Ray) | Rose | Parks"I don't even know about life anyway. Screw it." - Spoiler:
 Age/Birthday: 17 - February 24 Gender: Female God Parent: Hinun, god of clouds and rain aquamarineClaimed: Yes Mortal Family: Maria Parks (mother), Stephen Jones (step-father), Jimmy Jones (step-brother) Years in Camp: 3 Brief History: Life was never easy for Ray. Her mother, Maria, had met Hinun at a young age. Being 19, Maria quickly fell in love with Hinun, believing that had love that would last forever. After Maria gave birth to Ray, Hinun left the day after. Maria was heartbroken. Maria didn’t really take care of Ray. Ray soon learned how to care of herself. When Ray was four, Maria married Stephen, some random guy from a bar. Stephen had an older son who was eight at the time. Life was pretty stable for a few years until Ray turned 13. That’s when her life started to go downhill. Maria and Stephen started to get into a lot of fights. Some of the fights turned physical. Stephen usually took his anger and frustration all out on Maria and Ray. Mostly Ray. Ray made many excuses up for her bruises and scars, not wanting to be sent into a foster home. Before Ray’s fourteen’s birthday approached, Ray and gotten very close to Jimmy, her step-brother. Instead of reporting anything, Jimmy ran away and was found dead a few weeks later. Ray was heartbroken just like Maria and Stephen. Well, Stephen was upset the most. Stephen beat Ray even harder than before. On her fourteenth birthday, Ray ran away, not being able to take it anymore. Ray ran to NYC, being lost as heck. Of course, the same things happened to Ray in the city like when she used to be home. A satyr found her, broken and beaten in an ally way. The sytar brought Ray back to camp, saving her from many monsters. Physical Appearance: Ray has long, blonde hair that falls a few good inches down her chest. Ray has bangs that stop at her eyebrows, giving her a somewhat older look. Ray always paints her nails red, believing that it is the most controlling color. Ray’s eyes are her best feature. You may thank Hinun for that. Ray has these electric blue eyes that seem green sometimes. Since Ray has always been at camp, she is fit and has an athletic built. The downside trait to Ray is that she is somewhat short, about five feet and three inches. Or maybe it’s just Ray. Ray has pale skin that never seems to want a tan. For piercings, Ray had a belly button ring and a double piercing on both ears. Ray has a great sense of fashion, but mainly sticks to cute, comfortable wear. Ray also has long eyelashes that complete her look. Personality: Ray is well…Ray. Ray is often bitter, believing everyone is just plain mean. Ray has a hard time trusting people due to what had happened to her in her past. Ray can sometimes be mean to people when they annoy her. But, Ray always regrets being mean in the end. Its very hard to break Ray’s tough shell that she had built up in the many years. Yet, Ray can be funny, sarcastic, and honestly, very protective. Ray also has a sweet, loving side to her that is very hard to get to. Ray often doesn’t care what people think about her. She loves doing what people say she can’t do. Ray also is a wild child. She loves doing crazy and adventurous things. Fatal Flaw: Ray’s pride. She hates being seen weak or hurt. Pets: Nope Talents: Ray can summon lightning whenever she wants, but rarely uses it. Ray also has the ability to control winds and “fly” a bit, but doesn’t really use her “flying” abilities that much. Also, when Ray gets mad, it well, pours rain. Ray also can't really control her anger, making it lead to servere thunder storms. Weapons: Ray has a celestial bronze, four foot long sword called “Thunder.” When Ray doesn’t use her sword, she keeps a small dagger hidden in her jeans or clothing. Also, when the sword is not in use, it turns into a small charm bracelet that her mother gave her. Year-Round or Summer: Year-Round Other: No
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 Age/Birthday: 16, April 18
Gender: Female
God Parent: Zeus
Claimed: Yes
Mortal Family: Ivy King (mother)
Years in Camp: 2
Brief History: Ivy lived in London, England where she met Zeus. Ivy and Zeus quickly fell in love and had Sadie. When Sadie was born, Zeus left without a trace. Ivy raised Sadie all by herself. Ivy soon began drinking all the time. One night, Ivy got into a bad accident. She was drunk. Ivy died and left Sadie when she was only 14. Sadie roamed around London a bit, not really knowing what to do. Sadie always caused trouble and the police were always after her. Sadie got into many fights with boy, less than girls. When a group of boys were cashing after her, Sadie hid in a boat, not realizing that it was coming to New York City, USA. Sadie got off the boat and roamed the city, not knowing where she was. Sadie got in trouble in NYC like she did in London. A satyr found Sadie and tried to bring her to camp. Sadie just ignored the satyr and fought him. Sadie found her own way to camp. Before she could enter the borders, a hellhound attacked Sadie. Sadie fought against the hellhound and actually killed it using her powers. But, the hellhound left it's own mark on her arm, leaving a scar.
Physical Appearance: Sadie has wavy blond hair that often looks like it's light brown. Sadie's hair just goes a few inches past her shoulders though. Her lips are a light pink color and she has a small button nose she hates. Sadie has side bangs that frame her oval shaped face as well. Her eyes are her best feature. Sadie has green eyes that change to gray at times. Her eyes usually stay gray though. Sadie doesn't wear the camp outfit though. She wears a style that has preppy mixed with a punk/rock style.
Personality: Sadie is Sadie. Sadie is very stubborn and refuses to admit she is wrong. Sadie is a huge trouble maker. She doesn't care what people think of her though and is known for flipping people off though. The Aphrodite Cabin hates Sadie for her pranks and the trouble she causes. Sadie loves adventure and isn't afraid to do anything. Sadie is also close with the Hermes Cabin since she loves playing pranks. Sadie is sarcastic with everyone Yet if someone is willing to get close to her, Sadie is actually caring and loving. Sadie also has an English accent.
Fatal Flaw: Sadie is stubborn and believes she can do anything.
Pets: Nope
Talents: Sadie can generate electricity from any part of her body and and shock anyone. When Sadie is angry, little sparks come off of her body. When Sadie claps her hands or something, lighting hits the ground in an instant. Sadie can also make electricity go through her weapon to kill the monster or enemy.
Weapons: Sadie has a gold ring that she wears on her finger. The ring has an intricate design of Mount Olympus. When Sadie presses on the ring, it turns into a gold sword made from Celestial bronze. The hilt has an intricate design as well of the sky.
Year-Round or Summer: Year-Rounder
Other: No
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| | Subject: Re: Greekers's Finished Characters xD Sun Oct 09, 2011 9:14 pm | |
| R-E-L-A-T-I-O-N-S-H-I-P-S
Isabella Rose is dating ---------------> Chris Hunt (Cery's)
Seth Motega is dating ----------> Kat Jones (Kat's)
Willow Janes is dating -------------> Damon Joel (Piano's)
Aiden Morti is dating ---------> Kylee Reeds (Moon's)
Annelise Rosado is dating ------> Keithley Mason {Keith} (Mark's)
Eli Ken is dating -------------> Sam Pierce (Kat's)
Nevaeh Brooks is dating ----------------> Marcus Farkas (TheWanderingOne's)
Nicole Gens is dating ---------> Bruce (lilbowy's)
Sophia Giovanni is dating ---------------------> Kyle Knight (Cery's)
Zachary Chance is -------> Taylor Brooks
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| | Subject: Re: Greekers's Finished Characters xD Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:17 am | |
| T-H-E-M-E S-O-N-G-S Isabella Rose = "The Show Goes On" by Lupe Fiasco
Seth Motega = "21 Guns" by Green Day
Willow Janes = "Animal" by Neon Trees
Aiden Morti = "How Far We've Come" by Matchbox 20
Annelise Rosado = "You Make Me Feel..." by Cobra Starship ft. Sabi
Eli Ken = "Sexy and I Know It" by LMFAO
Nevaeh Brooks = "Skyscraper" by Demi Lovato
Nicole Gens = "Paradise" by Coldplay
Sophia Giovanni = "If Everyone Cared" by Nickleback
Zachary Chance = "Heartbeat" by The Fray
Ray Parks = "All Around Me" by Flyleaf
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| INACTIVE Annelise | Winter | Rosado (Levit) "People or plants? If you ask me, I would wanna go with plants." - Spoiler:
 I gritted my teeth as I looked down the hill. I turned toward my dad, who was cleaning his glasses. My eyes closed as I looked down. "Please dad please, don't send me here," I begged him. My hand on my bag got tighter. A few weeks ago a hellhound had attacked our house. Now, I had to leave everything, my house, the lake, my friends, everything. My dad sighed. "Annelise, this is for your own good. You mother--" my dad started but I cut him off with a look. "Don't talk about her; you barely knew her," I told my father through my clenched teeth. My father grimanced and put a hand on my shoulder. "Annelise, remember you will always be a Levit..." I tuned out after that. I hated that last name. I hated this hate. I hated him. I shook his hand off. I looked him straight in my own father's eyes. "I am not a Levit. Don't ever talk to me again," I said. I turned before my father could do anything. As I walked down the hill, tears fell down my face. "I'm sorry," I whispered. I really hope he heard. Age/Birthday: May 16th, 15 Gender: Female God Parent: Cybele, the goddess of Nature Claimed: Yes Mortal Family: James Levit Years in Camp: 4 Brief History: Annelise and father lived in a small house near one of the Great Lakes. Annelise's father met Cybele on a hiking trip in the moutains. When Annelise was 11, a hellhound attacked her house. Annelise was terrified but, her father knew an attack would had came sooner or later. Annelise's father fought off the hellhound with a small dagger. Annelise's father sen her to Camp-Half Blood right away. Annelise's wanted her to stay all the time at camp so she could be safe. Annelise was not happy about staying at camp as a year-rounder. She hasn't talked to her dad since. Annelise was livid with her father sending her away that she changed her last name, making sure he couldn't find her. Physical Appearance: Annelise has a heart shaped face with almond shaped gray- blue eyes. She has red hair that falls a few inches past her shoulders. Annelise stands at 5 foot 3 inches. Annelise is about a 110 pounds. She is fit and athletic. Annelise wears the camp shirt with jean shorts and Converse. Personality: Annelise is a very social person. She has know everyone. Annelise is caring and willing to do anything for a friend. She hates to be tied down and does NOT like to be told to do. Annelise also like to speak out her voice. She will stand up for her beliefs, even if she is standing alone. Annelise also has a bit of a temper. Fatal Flaw: Annelise thinks she can do anything and it'll work out. Her fatal flaw is hurbis. Pets: nope Talents: Annelise has a green thumb. She can also talk to animals in her mind. Annelise can also control plants, but she needs to practice that. Annelise is great at climbing and running. Weapons: Annelise has a 4 foot long sword. The hilt is wrapped in vines. When not in use, it turns into a brown bracelet with pink flowers. Year-Round or Summer: Year- Round
Eli | Alex | Ken "Air is always around me, therefore, making air the best power to control." - Spoiler:
 I gritted my teeth as I slung my backback over my shoulder. I couldn't take this anymore. New York City stinks. Of course we had to live in a dingy apartment. Of course, I had to move away from all of my friends in Rhode Islans and come to New York City. Oh excuse me, the Big Apple. Please. Rhode Island has better apples than New York City. "Eli please," my mom begged grabbing my arm. I sighed and looked into her brown eyes. She always told me I looked like Dad. Wonder who he was. "Mom, I'm sorry. I love you a lot but, I just can't anmore," I told her. I kissed her on her cheek and flew down the steps of the apartment. If I knew what was gonna happen, I would had stayed.
~~~3 Years Later~~~
"Mom?" I asked through the door. I became a 'runner' or a runaway for three years. Living on the streets of New York was hard. I shook away the memories, really not wanting to replay them in my head. The door was unlocked. What? My mom never did that. I pushed the door opened and found the apartment empty. Empty. The room looked so lonely. Then, I saw it. Blood stains. My jaw fell to the floor. She was murdered? But I saw fur on the floor. What? I backed out the door and ran. Ran from the past and hoped to gain something new. Age/Birthday: 16, June 21 Gender: male God Parent: Aeolus, God of the Winds and Air Claimed: Yes Mortal Family: Daisy Ken Years in Camp: 3 Brief History: Eli and his mom lived in a small house in Rode Island. Eli and his mom lived in the house for a few years before moving to s small dingy apartment in New York City. Eli hated it. Eli's mom explained that they had to move closer to Long Island for Eli's safety. Eli didn't care. Soon Eli ranaway and became a 'runner'. Eli lived on the streets for a few years before returning home. When he came home, his mom wasn't there nor was anything left in the apartment. When he left, he had left his demigod scent. A monster came and attacked Eli's mom. Struck with grief, Eli wandered the busy streets of New York City. A sytr found him and brought him to camp without being attacked. Physical Appearance: Eli has shaggy blond hair that is a little short. He has almond shaped brown eyes with specks of blue in them. He also has a splash of frekcles across his face. Eli stands at six feet, making him tall. Eli has conculded that he has stopped growing. Eli is fit and athletic from living on the streets. Eli always wear basketball short, camp tee-shirt, and white Micheal Jordans. Personality: Eli is a giving person. He will stand up for people. Eli dosen't like to talk about his past, so if mentioned, he snaps at you. Eli is a jokester. Eli needs time to trust a person before you get close to him. You also need to pass his flying 'test' to be his friend a joke. Fatal Flaw: His stubborness. Sometimes he doesn't want to listen to people and have his oown way. Pets: nope Talents: Eli is a fast runner and good at climbing things. He also is great at sneaking off somewhere or in a place without being noticed. Eli can control the winds since he is the son of Aeolus. He can also fly with the help of the winds. Weapons: Eli has a 4 foot long sword. The handle is yellow with wind decorations on it. When not in use, it turns into a black leather anklet. Year-Round or Summer: Year- Round Other: He is good friends with Seth and Aiden.
Willow | Lily | Janes "I have to trust someone? Might as well throw trust out the window for me." - Spoiler:
 I sighed as my foster mother sat me down. She had a mean looking face on. Oh, I'm so sacred! Save me! I said with scarasm in my head. I rolled my eyes as my foster mother sat across the table from me. "You have to behave! This is not a playground!" She screamed, her face getting red. I rolled my eyes once more and crossed my arms. "Really? I thought I was in the North Pole," I told her, scarasm dripping every word. Her nostroils flared. Hehehe, she looked like a dragon. She slammed a fist on the table. "Do not talk to me like that!" My foster mother screamed. I rolled my eyes and got up out of my chair. "Looks like I just did," I snapped back. She turned red. She grabbed a knife off the table and threw it at me. I screamed as it cut my skin, leaving a long gash. Tears spilled from my eyes. I yelled a few colorful at her. I grabbed a napkin off the table and put it on my wound. I ran out the door, the freezing cold nippping at me. I didn't care, the cold was my home. I walked into the woods, hoping and wishing I would find something better.Age/Birthday: Jan. 3 ~ 16 Gender: female God Parent: Khione Claimed: Yes Mortal Family: Carlo Janes ~ doesn't know him, only his name, dead Years in Camp: 3 Brief History: When Willow was born, her father did not want her. Carlo Janes gave Willow up for adoption. Willow ran away from her foster parents about 5 times. Her foster parents always found her. When Willow ran away for the 6th time, her foster parents didn't bother to look for her. They had enough. The foster parents could care less. They had the money they needed now. Willow live in the wood for some time, surviving on the cold for warmth. One day, a sytar found Willow and brought her back to camp. Physical Appearance: Willow has long, black, straight hair. She has these icy blue eyes that seem to look into your soul. Willow is fit. She stands at about 5 feet 3 inches. Willow is about 118 pounds. Willow also has her hair in a braid, falling over her shoulder. Willow wears no makeup. She also has a long scar running down her arm from her foster mother. Personality: Willow is a shy girl. It takes her time to trust a person because no one has ever cared about her. Once Willow learns to trust you, she is a caring and fun person. Willow does have a temper like her mom. She does not like to break the rules or play pranks. Willow hates the heat and loves the freezing cold. Fatal Flaw: Her temper. Pets: none Talents: Willow has resistance to the cold. Whenever it's really cold, she seems to get stronger. Willow is able to freeze medium amounts of water. When fighting, Willow can freeze the person she is fighting. She rarely does this because it takes a lot of her energy. Willow is great at fighting and buling things out of snow. She loves to dance and is great at swimming. Weapons: Willow uses a 3 foot long, icy blue sword. She calls it "Frostbite". When it is not in use, it turns into a snow white ring. Willow also has a dagger that is kept in a secret pocket in her clothing. Year-Round or Summer: Year-round Other: Nope
Nevaeh | Emma | Brooks
"Well, I'm sorry to dissapoint you but, I don't do campfire sing-a-longs."
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 I sighed as I sat on my bed. Well, more like a mattress if you ask me. I bit my lip as I watched my father fight with someone. I really don't know how my mother fell for this fire. I waited patienly while people in the soup kitchen made dinner for us. Yes, I lived in a homeless shelter. Dad always gambled and bouth things online, spening money foolishly. I bet he didn't give a dam about me. I hugged my knees to chest. I was only 11. Daydreaming took over my mind but I snapped out of it quickly when someone yelled "FIRE!" People screamed and rushed to the doors. I jumped off the mattress, falling in the process. I got up quickly and ran to the doors, only to be pushed up against the door. My head hit the wall hard and my vision went black. Ugh. My eye fluttered open. I pushe something off me and found the buling had burned down. How the heck had I survived? I felt someone's arm around. I squirmed until I was free from the person's grip. I blew the black ash off the person's face and gasped. Tears fell from my face. He did love me. My father had protected me. I leaned over and kissed his forhead. 'I love you Daddy," I whispered. I brushed away my tears and got up shakily. I ran. Far away, hoping never to be found. Age/Birthday: May 21~ 16 Gender: Female God Parent: Antheia, Goddess of Gardens, Marshes, Swamps, Love and Flowers Claimed: Yes Mortal Family: Connor Brooks Years in Camp: 5 Brief History: Nevaeh and her dad live in a small house in Washington. Nevaeh went to public school while her dad "worked". More like spending his money foolishly. Soon, Nevaeh and her dad become homeless and had to live on the streets. She and her dad lived in a shelter. When Nevaeh was 9, the shelter went on fire. She was the only survivor. Nevaeh ran all the way to the next city in Washington while the police looked for her. A sytar found her alone, scared, and hungry. Nevaeh made it to camp at the age of 10. Physical Appearance: Nevaeh has a heart shaped face with a little button nose. Nevaeh has chocolate brown hair and green eyes, like the grass. She is five foot and three inches. Nevaeh knows she's not going to grow anymore. She is fit and athletic. Nevaeh wears shorts, black converse, and the camp shirt. She also has a scar on her arm that looks like a burn. She got the scar from the fire. Personality: Nevaeh seems a little weak on the outside, but is tough in the inside. She is a shy person and doesn't have a lot of friends. She is stubborn and has a little temper. Nevaeh also tends to blurt things out due to her ADHD. Nevaeh also doesn't care what people think about her. At all. She can sometimes be bad. Nevaeh tries her best to do the right thing. She also belives she can fix anything. Fatal Flaw: Her fatal flaw is hurbis Pets: nope Talents: Nevaeh can control flowers, along with plants. She also feels at home when she's near a marsh or swamp (if she finds any). Nevaeh can also sense when someone is in love but, she cannot make people fall in love or influnce it. Weapons: Nevaeh has a green necklace with a pink flower on it. When she rubs the flower, the necklace turns into a long sword. The hilt has vines wrapped around it with pink flowers. Year-Round or Summer: Year-Rounder Other: nope
Nicole || Abby || Gens
"Love...the most complicated, yet simplest feeling in the world."
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 I flipped through the TV channels. Boring, boring, boring. That's when my father stormed in, shutting the TV off and slamming a blade on the coffee table. I sat up straighter. My brown eyes widened too. Oh my gosh. My dad found out. "D-D-Dad, I can explain," I said quickly, pulling my arms behind me so he couldn't see the rest of my scars. My father was furious. "Dam right you do!" He yelled, his face growing red. "How could you Nicole? I raised you better than this! I raised you better!" My father yelled loudly. My jaw clenched. He didn't know what I went through everyday. He didn't know what I had to go through. He didn't know what it was like getting made fun of. He didn't know what it was like getting bullied or teased. He didn't know what it felt like when no one cared. He didn't know. "You don't know! You don't know at all! You don't know what i go through everyday! Not everything is peaches a cream!" I yelled back, standing up too. My father huffed. "I raised you better! You selfish brat! How could you!? You cutter! Go..." By that time though, I was already out the door. I felt hot tears go down my face. That's it; I'm done.Age/Birthday:15, February 28th
Gender: Female
God Parent: Erato, the muse of Lyrics/Love Poetry
Claimed: Yes
Mortal Family: James Gens
Years in Camp: 1
Brief History: Nicole and her dad lived in New York City near the water. Nicole always knew something was different about her. Her teachers always praised her for Nicole's poems about love. Nicole had a great life...for a while. Then, everything went downhill. Nicole's friends started to use her and soon ditched her. Nicole's father yelled at her for the smallest things ever. Nicole's grades started dropping sharply. Soon after the bad grades, Nicole's best friend left her. Aren't best friends suppose to saty together forever? Guess not...Things got even worse. Nicole soon got bullied. Then one night, Nicole's father yelled at her. Nicole's dad found out Nicole was cutting herself to escape from the pain.. That was it. That night, Nicole ran away and lived on the street for about a month. A sytar found Nicole and brought her to camp. Nicole has not talked to her father since.
Physical Appearance:Nicole has long, wavy brown hair that reaches to the top of her stomach. Nicole has light brown eyes that almost seem hazel at times. Nicole stands at about five foot and three inches. Nicole has has tan skin, probably because she is a bit Spanish. Also, Nicole has an athletic body with a few curves. Sadly, Nicole has a few cuts on her left wraist from cutting herslef.
Personality: Nicole is a shy girl, but once you get to know her, she becomes a social butterfly. Nicole is sad at times and cries easily. Yet, Nicole can cheer anyone up and make anyone life. Sometimes though, Nicole makes up qoutes that make her seem wise beyond her years. Alos, Nicole loves adventure and is an adrilene junkie. Nicole also has a hard time trusting people. Sadly, Nicole will fall for a boy fast even though she's been hurt many times before. Nicole also gets mad easily.
Fatal Flaw: Nicole is a downer and sometimes seemes like she has no faith left. Also, nicole has a very bad temper.
Pets: Nope
Talents: Nicole can write amazing poems about love or love songs. Nicole is a fast runner and loves reading. She always has a book with her no matter what. Nicole alos can tell if someone is in love.
Weapons: Nicole fights with a very long dagger that is the size of her arm. When not in use, the long dagger turns into a ring that has the words "Dream forever" on it.
Year-Round or Summer: Year-rounder
Other: Nope
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