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The Trapped Gods: Ship List

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Violet Evslin​

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Spencer Birch​

Elyse Lyndon​

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Matias Cooke
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Bea Sargent​

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Asher Dratch​

Coralie Magoveny​

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Sammy Eden
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Zach Silvera​

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Lillian Hewitt​

Hani Blake​

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Evie Garcia​

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  Violet Evslin

  ~Daughter of Sunlight~​

  
  BasicsFull Name: Violet Catherine Evslin
  Nickname: Vi, Sunshine
  Age: 17
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Heterosexual
  Godly Parent: Apollo
  Face Claim: Hailee Steinfeld
  AppearanceHair Color: Wavy Dark Brown
  Eye Color: Hazel
  Height: 5'8"
  Weight: 132 lbs
  Tattoos/Markings: Sun-Shaped Birthmark on Neck
  Distinguishing Features: Her Sunny Smile, Birthmark, Burn Scar on Left Hand
  PersonalityPersonality:
  Violet is your typical nice girl. She's kind and helpful to just about every camper, regardless of whether or not they like her. After all, being part of the Apollo cabin, and thus having duties as a healer, she can't discriminate with her patients. Around those she's known for a while, she's playful and sweet. Along with her helpfulness comes a wise and calming personality that gives solid advice in most social situations. She knows nothing of love, but she's willing to try to help her friends with the problems they might have.
  
  It takes a lot to make Violet truly angry. But if you threaten or hurt her friends, or harass one of her siblings, she will go Mama Bear on you. Camp Half-Blood means everything to her, and messing with it and its campers is taken as a personal insult. It's only when she's truly angry that she's willing to fight for the sake of her family. Her siblings mean the world to her--she clings to them like a lifeline--and she'd do practically anything for them, even if it meant sacrificing herself for them.
  
  While working on a patient, Violet is focused and no-nonsense. Going against her wishes as a "doctor" is probably a bad idea, since she will end up tying you down and forcing you to take your medicine. The only people she'll listen to while in this mode are her siblings who are also healers, as she believes any second opinion on such matters to be valid. However, her kindness still shows in that she tries to make her operations and treatments as painless as possible, so as to make things easier for the patient in question.
  Virtues: Optimistic, Generous, Sweet
  Vices: Clingy, Vulnerable, Tough Love
  Quirks: Tends to fall asleep in the infirmary, Has once or twice tried to heal an animal
  Likes: Sunny Days, Kind People, Healing Other Campers, Camp Half-Blood, Her Siblings
  Dislikes: Cold Weather, Mean/Selfish People, Violence, Enemies of the Camp, Fire
  HistoryHistory:
  Violet had a fairly standard childhood, despite being raised in the foster care system. At first, she'd been raised in an orphanage, in which she was loved by practically all the children and caretakers for her kindness and willingness to help in most situations. Soon enough, she was submersed into the foster care system for "better opportunities." Thankfully, the first family she ended up staying with took a shine to her, and she stayed with them from the time she was five to eight years old.
  
  Why did she leave them? She didn't. They, in a sense, left her. Violet's foster sister, Nadia, was only two years older than her, but they became fast friends. The girls were rarely ever separated, so it was especially devastating the night their house set on fire. Violet's foster father ushered a crying Violet out before going back into the house to find his wife and daughter. However, they didn't make it out in time, and Violet had to go to another foster family.
  
  From then on, Violet started seeing strange things. The night of the fire, she could've sworn she saw something crawling away from the house. She never told anyone about these visions, however, as she didn't think anyone would believe her. Her second foster family was nice enough, but she still missed Nadia and her parents. This family understood her grief and gave her the space she needed to heal.
  
  One day, a year after the fire, she was approached by a twelve-year-old boy, one of her new neighbors. He whispered to her, "You seem them, too, right?" and when she asked what he meant, he gave her a serious stare and said, "The monsters, of course." Finally, she'd found someone who understood what she was seeing and didn't think she was crazy. The boy's name was Kevin, and he became the center of Violet's life. He was the one who told her of demigods and convinced her that she was one. She finally understood why she'd been feeling so strange this past year.
  
  After a few months, Kevin convinced Violet to run away with him and a friend of his, Doug, who claimed to be a satyr protector of demigods. Though Violet was wary at first, she agreed, and she left a note for her foster family, saying she was going to find out who her parents were. That wasn't entirely a lie, but she still carries the guilt to this day.
  
  Kevin, Violet, and Doug managed to make it to the outskirts of New York City before the major monsters came. If they could talk, the monsters called Kevin the "son of Love" and Violet the "daughter of Sun" whenever they escaped their clutches. Kevin quickly figured out that he was a son of Aphrodite and Violet was the daughter of Apollo, and the floating symbols that appeared above their heads then confirmed their suspicions.
  
  The two demigods didn't have any training in any type of fighting, so they had to stick to elusive tactics when dealing with monsters. In this way, they both became fairly agile. Doug used his panpipes in emergencies, but otherwise, they survived without any help. Soon enough, they reached the base of Half-Blood Hill, and that was when the hellhounds came. Doug brought out his panpipes and Kevin found a thick branch, and the two fought the beasts, urging Violet to go on ahead. Tears streaming down her face, she did what they said. As soon as she crossed the border, she cried for help. She was barely ten years old at this point and was terrified at the thought of Kevin getting hurt.
  
  Other campers noticed the kerfuffle, and they rushed to her aid. Or, rather, Kevin and Doug's aid. Violet herself was wrapped in a blanket and given some nectar. To her surprise, it tasted like fruit punch. She waited anxiously at the base of the hill until finally she saw campers stumble over the camp boundary. Doug, with the help of another camper, carried Kevin over the hill. Violet rushed to his side as he was laid on the ground to be inspected by a healer. To her surprise, when she touched him, she could sense where he was hurt...which was everywhere. He was bleeding badly from multiple wounds. She looked into Kevin's eyes, and he instantly knew he wouldn't make it. Taking her hand gently in his, he murmured, "Don't cry, Vi. I promise I'll always stay with you." He took off the ring he always wore on his finger--a gift from his mother to his father--and gave it to her. A few moments later, he was gone.
  
  Violet stayed at the camp from then on in the Apollo Cabin. Though she was indeed disheartened and full of grief after Kevin's death, she moved on and became acclimated to life at Camp Half-Blood, training in archery and learning how to control her demigod powers. Her siblings and fellow campers became her new family, and every now and then, she still got to see Doug, who still beats himself up for losing Kevin. It wasn't long before she became the counselor of her cabin. Now, she tries to set an example to both her siblings and younger campers, as well as other counselors. In her eyes, all of them are in the same boat, and as such, all of them are needed to keep the ship sailing. She still lives by that philosophy.
  Theme Song: "Fly" by Avril Lavigne
  Powers and AbilitiesPower:
  Radiant Sun
  Sometimes, in the right conditions, Violet can shine with the light of the sun and blind her enemies. If she concentrates hard enough, she can bend the light and refract it to shine in a desired direction. However, she has yet to master this power, and it will not work in conditions where there is no sunlight.
  Drawbacks:
  Violet is significantly weaker on rainy days, since there is no sunlight. It's not like she won't be able to function, but she won't be as good in a fight, nor will she be able to use her powers. Basically, she's a walking solar panel.
  Skills:
  Archery
  Vi isn't the sharpest sharpshooter, but she's no slouch when it comes to the one activity that connects her to her father.
  Healing
  For the most part, Vi is one of the top healers at Camp Half-Blood.
  Weapon:
  True to the image of her father, Vi uses a bow and arrow. However, because she's not the best with fighting or even archery, she really doesn't like violence of any sort and chooses to only use it during emergencies.
  Strengths:
  healing, using bow and arrow when focused, sunlight power
  Weaknesses:
  cannot use bow under duress (too emotional), barely active on rainy/dark days, falls asleep should she work too hard healing people
  OtherInventory:
  Bow
  A standard Camp Half-Blood bow. She practices her archery at least three times a week, since (as she says) she's average as an archer. She carries it plus a quiver of arrows at all times on her back.
  Portable First Aid Kit
  Like all good medics, Violet carries around a First Aid kit in case someone needs a band aid or needs on-the-spot assistance. This is strapped around her waist. She restocks it weekly.
  Charm Bracelet
  When Apollo and Violet's mother first met, he gave her a charm bracelet. Later, when her mother gave her up, she left that bracelet with her daughter so she'd always remember that her mother did indeed love her. Violet faithfully wears this every day and rarely goes anywhere without it. She likes to think that she carries a little part of her mother and father with her everywhere she goes.
  Kevin's Ring
  Violet wears the ring Kevin gave her to this day. It's a simple gold band with floral design on it. She never has the heart to explain where it came from to those who don't know.
  Camp Beads
  Violet has a camp necklace with eight beads for every summer she's been there. She never takes it off, and she can often be found twirling the beads when deep in thought.

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  Elyse Lyndon

  ~Daughter of Darkness~​

  
  BasicsFull Name: Elyse Adaline Lyndon
  Nickname: Lyse
  Age: 18
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  Godly Parent: Hades
  Face Claim: Emeraude Toubia
  AppearanceHair Color: Black
  Eye Color: Dark Brown
  Height: 5'4"
  Weight: 123 lbs
  Tattoos/Markings: N/A
  Distinguishing Features: Beauty Mark on Left Upper Lip
  PersonalityPersonality:
  Maybe it's a side effect of being a child of Hades, but most of the time, Elyse prefers to be alone. When she's in her "isolation" mode, she really only welcomes the comfort of her sister's presence and no one else's. For the most part, she tends to avoid interaction with people who aren't her sister, unless she is with her when it occurs. As a result, most who encounter believe her to be cold and uncaring, when in reality, she is just the opposite. Elyse believes that, being a child of Hades and therefore a child of the Big Three, she is cursed, somehow. She doesn't wish to hurt anyone, and she believes that getting too close to anyone but her sister will harm them. A paradox, to be sure, especially considering her other side...
  
  Sometimes, Elyse feels like interacting. It's not to get close to anyone, though--it's flat out flirting. She can perfectly acknowledge when she's attracted to someone, though she can't do more about it than flirt with the person, especially since she doesn't actually know how her sister may or may not feel about it. However, should someone interrupt her flirting mode, she turns brutally honest and blunt, with the attempt to crush the spirits of whoever thought it was okay to interrupt the one enjoyable activity she can do with others.
  
  But again, Elyse prefers mostly to be along, reading or tending to flowers, which she loves. In her opinion, flowers are too beautiful for this cursed world of hers, which is why she must protect them. It's a strange vulnerability that hopefully no one but her sister has seen.
  Virtues: Compassionate, Determined, Sociable
  Vices: Mildly Conceited, Isolated, Overly Flirtatious
  Quirks: Starts acting silly when trying to make someone smile, Will start frowning if she gets bored of the conversation
  Likes: Darkness, Dark Colors, Social Interaction, Sleep, White Gardenias or Camellias
  Dislikes: Bright Lights, Yellow, Physical Activity, Vegetables, Wilted Flowers
  HistoryHistory:
  Elyse was abandoned by her mother. She was incredibly young when it happened, but that hasn't stopped Lyse from hating her mother for what happened as a result of her negligence. Lyse grew up on the streets, alone and too weak to fend for herself. Day after day, she was chased by strange creatures she couldn't put a name to, only managing to escape if she fled into a stinky sewer or a huge crowd. It was a harsh life, and she grew emaciated due to a lack of food.
  
  When she was about eight years old, she was found by her uncle, who recognized her due to her resemblance to her mother. He told her that her mother had only abandoned her because she knew she wouldn't be able to take care of her. Lyse didn't understand why abandonment was the answer, but she followed her uncle anyway to go live at his house with her aunt, her mother's sister-in-law.
  
  For about two years, everything went okay. The monsters stayed away, but that was probably because her aunt and uncle were avid smokers and stunk up the place. Lyse spent most of her time in her room, reading... er, attempting to read. She hadn't actually learned, and so her uncle took it upon himself to teach her. She became incredibly found of words and language, for some reason feeling drawn to Greek.
  
  However, by the time she was ten, her aunt started glaring at her. In her eyes, Lyse was taking all the love meant for her from her uncle. It was then she began to hit Lyse. Having grown up by herself on the streets for years, she wasn't exactly weak to these attacks. She took them, because she believed her aunt. A family wasn't made for her, she was just a burden. She was a curse on this house.
  
  So she ran away when she was thirteen.
  
  Eventually, some strange goat thing found her and took her to a place called Camp Half-Blood. She wasn't sure what the big deal was, until she found out she was a demigod... and a daughter of Hades to boot.
  
  That wasn't exactly pleasant.
  
  A year after she'd made it to camp, Elyse was, of course, by her lonesome when she felt something pulling her from her shadow. It was like something was calling to her... and though she didn't really, understand it, she reached it and helped get it out. As it turned out, that "something" had been her half-sister, Rex, whom she hadn't known existed until now. She was claimed almost instantly the moment Lyse pulled her out of that shadow, and they haven't been apart ever since. Rex's mother, it seemed, was on the same level of awful as her own was, and that was perhaps what endeared her to Lyse. Rex is her only true family now, and perhaps the only one she truly loves, and she wouldn't have it any other way... even if Rex is a little over-protective. (It's kinda cute, if she's being honest.)
  
  And so she's lived ever since, trying to master her apparently super powerful "Big Three child" power and learning to fight monsters.
  
  She hasn't heard from her uncle since she came.
  Theme Song: "Dark Side" by Kelly Clarkson
  Powers and AbilitiesPower:
  Shadow Travel
  A form of teleportation, Elyse has the power to merge with the shadows and travel through them to a shadow somewhere else. She can take someone with her, but at the price of her own strength.
  Drawbacks:
  Shadow travel is exhausting. If she goes too far, she may pass out, and going small distances takes her breath away for a couple minutes. Taking someone else with her drains even more energy. Elyse was also warned once that if she uses shadow travel too much, she will lose contact with the physical world.
  Skills:
  Flower Arranging
  Strange as it sounds, Elyse loves making bouquets and arranging flowers. She suspects it's some sort of influence from her stepmother, Persephone.
  Arts & Craft
  Surprisingly, Elyse is good at that stuff. Especially sewing. Don't tell anyone.
  Weapon:
  Stygian Iron dagger. She found it one day in one of the weapons sheds and hasn't let go of it since.
  Strengths:
  camouflage master, melee fighting, escaping from a fight
  Weaknesses:
  doesn't have best control over shadow travel, long-range or fighting outside of her arm's reach, tends to overwork herself in a fight
  OtherInventory:
  Stygian Iron Dagger
  Unbeknownst to her when she first found it, Elyse's dagger can harm mortals and immortals alike, and only she or a sibling can wield it. It scares her sometimes. She's named it Nightmare, or Εφιάλτης (Efiáltis) in Greek.
  Camp Beads
  Like everyone else, Elyse has a necklace of beads for the five years she's been at camp. She twiddles with it when she's nervous.

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  Connolly Schwab

  ~Son of Wisdom~​

  
  BasicsFull Name: Connolly Oscar Schwab
  Nickname: Connie (hates that), Nolly (hates that too)
  Age: 16
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Demisexual
  Godly Parent: Athena
  Face Claim: Asa Butterfield
  AppearanceHair Color: Light Brown
  Eye Color: Blue
  Height: 5'10"
  Weight: 146 lbs
  Tattoos/Markings: N/A
  Distinguishing Features: Glasses, Striking Blue Eyes
  PersonalityPersonality:
  Connolly always seems to be climbing to new heights. He loves being high up--in fact, he craves it. One can often find him up in a tree or on the roof of the Athena cabin, reading a book. He excels at the climbing wall at camp, and in a fight he knows he can't win, he will often choose to climb a tree rather than face his enemy. He knows his limits, although he hates that he has so many. Connolly sees himself as a pathetic weakling who can't improve in fighting as a demigod should.
  
  Due to his weakness, Connolly takes excessive pride in his intellect. He often comes across as haughty due to his extensive battle strategy and war history knowledge, and his arrogance is clear as day. This may often drive away people, but he doesn't mean to do it. In actuality, Connolly wants others to see how useful he can be despite being an awful fighter. Very often, if he drives others away, he becomes a sulky teenager, which is entertaining to watch, especially as he comes out of his mood quite easily when presented with a book.
  
  Occasionally, one can find Connolly on a flying horse, soaring to new heights. He hopes someday he can do so all by himself.
  Virtues: Intelligent, Helpful, Easily Excited
  Vices: Haughty, Arrogant, Moody
  Quirks: Cleans his glasses obsessively, Practices his swordplay whenever he can (barely improves)
  Likes: Books, Climbing Things, Ideas/Strategy, Flying Horses, Swimming
  Dislikes: His Weakness, His Dyslexia, Salty Foods, Being Wrong, Falling
  HistoryHistory:
  See, it wasn't that the world had a problem with Connolly. It was that Connolly had a problem with the world.
  
  His father was a literature professor at a university, and his stepmother (whom his father had married soon after Connolly's third birthday) was the head librarian at a library. So Connolly grew up surrounded by books that he struggled to read (thanks dyslexia) and people whom he felt were too stupid to associate with. Often, this led to him being alone at school, but he didn't really care. Who gave a flying pig about what Jessica did? It wouldn't matter later in life. What would matter, however, was Connolly's Noble Peace Prize sometime in the future.
  
  Connolly knew from a young age that he loved climbing. He would climb the trees in his yard, climb onto the roof of his house, even climb onto ladders he passed by just to see things from greater heights. (This caused problems, of course, but his father and stepmother told him it was charming.) Because of his great disdain for the world and just about everyone in it, Connolly loved looking at it from above, where he felt it looked better, less stuffy... less constricting. He felt free whenever he climbed a tree or a building or a ladder. He felt like maybe he wasn't such a horrible person.
  
  Of course, it would have been nice if his father had told him before his twelfth birthday that he was a demigod. Maybe then he wouldn't have had such a problem with the world. His father took him to Camp Half-Blood, where he found others like him and plenty of places to climb, and he settled right in. To his delight, there were books he could read with no problem, and soon enough, he was even more learned than he had been before. His only grievance against the camp was that he wasn't improving in his fighting skills at all, despite all his hours of practice.
  
  But so long as he could fly above the camp on a flying horse with the wind whipping through his hair, he found he didn't mind so much.
  Theme Song: "Such Great Heights" by The Postal Service
  Powers and AbilitiesPower:
  Connolly has no specific power.
  Skills:
  Strategy
  Connolly can come up with a battle plan worthy of the greatest generals in history. He's studied war strategy for years, and so he's gathered enough to formulate plans to emulate those great generals and hopefully win the battle.
  Mathematics
  No, he won't do your math homework, but he likes doing math to pass the time. Occasionally.
  Weaving
  He hates it. But he can do it.
  Weapon:
  Connolly uses a Celestial Bronze sword.
  Strengths:
  strategist, running away (so long as the pursuer doesn't have super speed), climbing trees
  Weaknesses:
  actually real bad at swordplay, insults make him lose focus, overall a bad fighter
  OtherInventory:
  Celestial Bronze Sword
  A standard Camp Half-Blood sword. He named it Olive, or Ελιά (Eliá) in Greek.
  Strategy Notebook
  A little notepad full of his battle strategy ideas.
  Pocket Aristotle
  A pocket-sized book of Aristotle's writings in Greek. Connolly pulls it out a lot when he's bored or during his free time.
  Camp Beads
  Connolly's camp necklace only has four beads on it, but he treasures it nonetheless.

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  Antonio Delaney

  ~Son of Nature~​

  
  BasicsFull Name: Antonio Wesley Delaney
  Nickname: Tony, Big Guy, Ant (by Lily)
  Age: 17
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Pansexual
  Godly Parent: Demeter
  Face Claim: Jacob Artist
  AppearanceHair Color: Black
  Eye Color: Dark Brown
  Height: 6'2"
  Weight: 173 lbs
  Tattoos/Markings: N/A
  Distinguishing Features: Teddy Bear-ness
  PersonalityPersonality:
  There are two things in general Tony cares about: nature and his siblings. Stereotypical for a child of Demeter such as himself, he greatly enjoys taking care of his own garden and the strawberry fields at camp. He probably spends more time with plants than with anyone else, which has resulted in his getting to know some of the nature spirits well. The world around him means, well, the world to him, and he believes that even though the world is a cruel place, there is beauty in it, as shown by the flowers he tends.
  
  His fellow Demeter children also mean the world to him. He understands them better than most, and he encourages the pacifist ideals that run rampant through the cabin, especially seeing as he hates blood. For the most part, he acts the part of an incredibly affectionate big brother, often giving his half-siblings big hugs for no reason or letting them know how much they mean to him. Seeing as he despises negativity, he tries to avoid it, and he tries to alleviate any negative feelings his friends or siblings might be experiencing.
  
  Tony hates being alone. He tries to avoid it. It reminds him too much of everything he's lost and everything he's afraid to lose.
  Virtues: Adorable, Peaceful, Affectionate
  Vices: Avoids Conflict, Closed Off, Reckless
  Quirks: Very affectionate with siblings/friends, Talks to his garden a lot
  Likes: Nature, His Siblings, Cookies, Campfire Singalongs, Spring
  Dislikes: Blood, Fighting, Winter, Negative Comments, Being Alone
  HistoryHistory:
  Of course, Antonio never knew his mother. How could he? She was a goddess. At least, that's what his father always told him. The people around them thought that Tony's father was over-dramatizing the woman who had abandoned him, but Tony believed his father, the man who treated him with all the kindness the world had to offer.
  
  Father and son made quite a team at their family flower shop. Tony soon knew all the names and scents of all the flowers, and he often begged his father to let him help in the shop. What his father didn't know was that Tony only begged so loudly to avoid his babysitter. Though she interacted normally with Tony's father, Miss Gallow was a creepy woman. She was young, about Tony's father's age, and she often used a voice that slid over Tony's skin like a snake. He was always uneasy around her--the first and only time he would ever truly hate someone. So on the days when his father let him help in the shop, he was relieved to not see her.
  
  Until the day his father told him he was marrying Miss Gallow and Tony's greatest nightmare came true.
  
  Life became hell after that. Miss Gallow grew creepier and creepier, until finally she tried to do awful things to Tony... right as his father walked in. Tony's father was outraged, and he divorced her right away and had her arrested for child abuse. Tony was torn apart. He couldn't go to sleep without dreaming of his stepmother's hands reaching for him, touching him. It was awful.
  
  After that, life was normal again. Tony was ten years old when his life took another dark turn. His father, the light of his life, his favorite person in the world, was run over by a car, and his whole life shattered. He went to live with his grandparents, who treated him kindly enough, but they lived in the city, and there were little to no flowers in the city. Tony missed the old flower shop, which was bought by someone else who promised Tony he could come visit. At school, he was isolated. He kept to himself, and rumors circulated about his "sissy boy" habits and "hilarious" family situation. Children can be cruel. Tony learned that firsthand.
  
  It was a shock the day a satyr came by and told him to come with him to Camp Half-Blood. Tony didn't have to be told twice--he went willingly with the satyr, without so much as a word to his grandparents. (He only later remembered to send a letter, and by then they had found a letter the satyr had already left them.) When he arrived at Camp Half-Blood, he realized he'd found his home with the nature he'd missed dearly. To his delight, there were others like him, and he found he was incredibly happy here.
  
  And as long as he was here, he could forget all the bad things that had made him a mere shell of what he was.
  Theme Song: "Good Life" by OneRepublic
  Powers and AbilitiesPower:
  Plant Manipulation
  Tony can make crops grow, but at the moment, he really only uses it on the camp strawberry fields.
  Drawbacks:
  He can't make too many plants grow or he'll grow weak. His power only works on crops--not on trees or any other related plant life.
  Skills:
  Gardening
  Even though it's not part of his power, Tony loves growing flowers. He thinks they're pretty and exhibit the beauty of the world.
  Cooking
  He doesn't get to practice it, but Tony is a great cook. He loves making cookies for his siblings.
  Weapon:
  Tony uses no weapon, though he has some training.
  Strengths:
  hiding/staying low, hears enemies approach earlier than most, understanding nature/its signs
  Weaknesses:
  not a fighter, panics when he sees plants getting harmed, feels nauseous when he sees blood
  OtherInventory:
  Camp Beads
  Tony has five beads for the five summers he's spent at Camp Half-Blood. He seriously loves his necklace... it's kinda weird...

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  Asher Dratch

  ~Son of Fire~​

  
  BasicsFull Name: Asher Columbus Dratch
  Nickname: Ash
  Age: 17
  Gender: Male
  Sexuality: Pansexual
  Godly Parent: Hephaestus
  Face Claim: Francisco Lachowski
  AppearanceHair Color: Dark Brown
  Eye Color: Light Brown
  Height: 6'2"
  Weight: 187 lbs
  Tattoos/Markings: N/A
  Distinguishing Features: Small Cut on Lower Abdomen from Burn
  PersonalityPersonality:
  Most of the time, Asher seems like nothing but a dumb playboy, a camper obsessed with romance and flirting. He doesn’t take things very seriously, most especially flirting, and he always seems to have something up his sleeve. However, when he’s working in the forge with his siblings, Ash has been known to show a surprising level of intelligence, which is further supported by his power relating to mechanical objects.
  
  Everywhere else, however, Ash is anything but serious or intelligent. Loud and outgoing, he’s usually the center of attention, causing some sort of trouble inadvertently or advertently, depending on the situation. In private settings, or with those he considers close to him, he’s incredibly affectionate and sweet. Because of the incident with his sister, he’s protective over everyone he cares about, most especially those he loves or his other siblings. He refuses to allow anyone else to get hurt because of him, which leads to a slightly irrational and reckless side when it comes to fighting.
  
  In battle, Ash’s surprising intelligence makes a reappearance, and thanks to his ADHD, he’s a quick thinker in battle. It is only when a loved one’s life is on the line that he loses all reason, which proves to be dangerous for him more than for his enemy. Basically, let him handle the fight. Or be really good at fighting yourself.
  Virtues: Protective, Loyal, Sexy
  Vices: Boisterous, Calculating, Crass
  Quirks: Afraid of spiders somehow, bundles up real well when it's cold outside
  Likes: Fire, Metal, Girls, His Sexy Self, His Stepsister
  Dislikes: Spiders, Cold Weather, Singalongs, Pasta, Burning Things
  HistoryHistory:
  For a time, Asher lived peacefully with his mother, stepfather, and stepsister. They were a happy-go-lucky family of four, and Asher loved his younger stepsister with all his heart. She looked up to him, and she was the one who gave him the nickname “Ash” because she thought it was cooler than his real name.
  
  Ever since he was a child, Ash had been able to see monsters. He thought he was crazy, but he would tell his sister of what he’d seen while out and about in the town in which his family lived. His sister believed him, though his parents told him it was all in his imagination. Ash clung to the belief his sister gave him, as it made him feel like he wasn’t going crazy.
  
  Finally, one day, Ash was playing with his sister when one of the monsters he’d come to fear attacked, injuring his sister. It resembled a large dog, and Ash cried for his parents, who came rushing to see what had happened. When he told them, his mother got a strange look in her eye. That night, she admitted to him that his father was a god, Hephaestus, whom she’d met at a science fair. That was why the monsters had attacked him, why his sister had gotten hurt.
  
  Not long after his mother’s confession, a strange half-goat thing (a satyr, he was told) came for him and told him it was time to go to camp. Ash didn’t know what that meant, but he followed the satyr anyway. Along the way, they were attacked by more monsters like the one that had hurt his sister, and Ash found it hard to face them. It was a miracle he made it to Camp Half-Blood at all.
  
  Ash took to life as a demigod pretty well, and he worked hard to be able to take down the monsters in the woods. He was glad to stay at camp, as he was afraid that if he went back home, his sister would get hurt because of him again. A letter from his mother, assuring him that she was alright, did little to ease his worry.
  
  He hasn’t gone home since.
  Theme Song: "Girl on Fire" by Alicia Keys (Mwahaha)
  Powers and AbilitiesPower:
  Heat Resistance/Absorption
  Asher can sit comfortably near extreme amounts of heat, whether it be in the forges or bonfires. His body absorbs the heat, which makes him seem like quite the furnace. However, he is unable to produce flames from this heat. He also cannot withstand flames themselves, and he is still susceptible to burns.
  Drawbacks:
  He is susceptible to burns if the flames he's standing near are too hot. He has to bundle up in the winter, lest he catch a bad cold or the flu. The cold affects him more than others.
  Skills:
  Making Things
  Well, come on, his dad's Hephaestus! So naturally he's good at making things. A little too good sometimes...
  Acting
  Don't tell anyone else, but Ash has a helluva skill in acting. He reads Shakespeare and other plays in his spare time in the hopes of acting them someday.
  Weapon:
  Asher uses an ax he named Spock. (Get it? Cuz Spock is a Vulcan? And Vulcan is Hephaestus’s Roman form? Huh? HUH? GET IT?) He carries it around strapped to his back.
  Strengths:
  quick thinker in melee fighting, has good upper body strength, fast reflexes
  Weaknesses:
  his back is his blind spot, impeded by his many layers when it's winter, not the fastest runner
  OtherInventory:
  Ax
  Live long and prosper with his Spock.
  Camp Beads
  Ash has six beads for six years of being at Half-Blood. He nearly burned it to a crisp once.

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  Coralie Magoveny

  ~Daughter of Rainbows~​

  
  BasicsFull Name: Coralie Rachelle Magoveny
  Nickname: Cora
  Age: 17
  Gender: Female
  Sexuality: Bisexual
  Godly Parent: Iris
  Face Claim: Taylor Hill
  AppearanceHair Color: Dark Brown
  Eye Color: Green
  Height: 5'9"
  Weight: 121 lbs
  Tattoos/Markings: N/A
  Distinguishing Features: Thick Eyebrows
  PersonalityPersonality:
  Coralie is, well. She's kinda a bitch. Incredibly blunt and rather insulting to others, Cora makes it known very quickly what she thinks of you. To some, she justifies this behavior as a defense mechanism, but in actuality, she really can't stand most people. Especially the Aphrodite cabin. She's unsure why she hates the Aphy kids so much, but she's pretty sure it has to do with an Aphrodite girl telling her that her color coordination sucked when she first came to camp. Since she's the daughter of the freaking goddess of rainbows... that is really offensive. And so her hatred began.
  
  What friends Cora does manage to not drive away (which are very few) tend to share Cora's interests in art and, for whatever reason, surfing. Some have questioned whether or not Poseidon is her true parent, but she denies it every time. She simply grew up by the ocean--that is the only true reason she loves water. (Also because water makes up rainbows.) Her friends are often shocked, because unlike her attitude with just about everyone else, Cora is exceedingly kind to them. She's not sure if it's because they put up with her or stay with her, but a part of her has always appreciated anyone who calls themselves her "friend." Friendship in general is a strange concept to her, considering her background, but she's trying to understand it, nonetheless.
  
  When not with people (rather insulting or hanging out), Cora tends to sit by the Sound and paint or draw or even practice with her twin swords.
  Virtues: Confident, Playful, Relatively Nice
  Vices: Overbearing, Aggressive, Gaudy
  Quirks: Tends to crash the Poseidon cabin for no reason at all, Competes with the Aphrodite campers over who's the most fashionable
  Likes: Color Palettes, Painting, Fashion, Surfing (For No Particular Reason), Horses
  Dislikes: Most Aphrodite Kids, Gossip, Mismatched Colors, Canoes, Monochrome Anything
  HistoryHistory:
  Coralie has been defending herself from the moment she knew how to talk.
  
  Her father was poor and didn't make as much money as he would've hoped to be able to support his daughter, whom he'd found on the couch the day the love of his life disappeared. Though he loved her unconditionally, it was hard for him, as he worked nearly all day just to make ends meet. Cora never spent enough time with him to truly know what exactly love was, and so she grew up feeling basically nothing at all.
  
  The one thing Cora did understand was the cruelty of children and their separation into cliques. Since she was poor, she knew she was in danger of ridicule, and so she turned sharp words and insults into weapons. In practically no time at all, Cora was the queen bee of her elementary school, and everyone hated her for it. She kept up the act, however, because in her eyes, it was better than the alternative.
  
  As such, what friends Cora did have were often pretenders, or they only hung around to avoid her harsh words. And for the most part, it worked. However, Cora never took kindly to gossip whispered behind her back, and she was capable of bringing down any of her friends with one word. This continued through middle school, which was when her entire life changed.
  
  By this point, Cora had discovered the secrets of thrift stores and Goodwill. She found she loved coordinating outfits and colors together, and her famous fashion sense at least raised the faux positive opinions of her classmates. However, one day when she came back from a thrift store run, she found her father in the living room, hurt and barely breathing. She quickly called 911 and went with him to the hospital. Cora couldn't name the tight feeling in her chest, but she knew it wasn't good.
  
  Once at the hospital, her father began to recover from his wounds, but he told her that she needed to leave and go to a camp for people like her. She thought, for a moment, that he knew of her reputation at school, but he was suggesting something far more earth-shattering.
  
  Monsters existed. And one had attacked her father trying to get to her.
  
  So even though she was only thirteen, she picked her wardrobe and art supplies and headed out the door. A satyr happened to find her once she had left her hometown, and together they traveled to Camp Half-Blood.
  
  Here, no one knew of her family's poverty, nor did they know of her school life. Still, Cora resorted to her harsh attitude and words, defending herself from deeper connections to the very end. She knew all too well how capable humans were of taking each other down with one word.
  
  She knew, because she'd done it multiple times before.
  Theme Song: "We'll Be a Dream" by We the Kings ft. Demi Lovato
  Powers and AbilitiesPower:
  Coralie has no specific power.
  Skills:
  Photographic Memory
  Not that this is particularly a skill, but Cora's able to memorize what something looked like. It's how she's able to paint such accurate landscapes.
  Painting
  While we're on the topic, Cora paints! And she does it a lot. Landscapes, maps, whatever--she'll paint it! It's turned out to be very useful at the most unexpected times.
  Weapon:
  Twin swords named Rogue and Sting. (Don't ask how she knows about Fairy Tail.)
  Strengths:
  able to memorize directions/knows where to go at all times, has sharp peripheral vision, fairly agile
  Weaknesses:
  doesn't have enough training with singular swords (if she loses one of hers, she's done for), can't fight well in the dark, her height impedes most escapes
  OtherInventory:
  Twin Swords
  Rogue and Sting are ever present in the sheaths on her hips.
  Camp Beads
  Coralie has four beads for four summers. She's insecure about it for some reason.

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• jordan
• spencer
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• leo
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  [div class=name]JORDAN[/div]
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  DAUGHTER OF ATHENA

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  jordan angeles de la vega.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]nickname[/div] jordy, vega.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]age[/div] seventeen.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]gender[/div] cis-female.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]s. orientation[/div] bisexual.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]child of[/div] athena; goddess of wisdom.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]face claim[/div] kaia gerber.
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  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]hair[/div] dark brown hair with a slight gradient effect into a lighter brown (she's certain it bleaches in the sun). it is naturally wavy.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]eyes[/div] dark brown.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]height[/div] five foot, nine inches.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]weight[/div] here
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]tattoos[/div] she has none, though she wants one.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]piercings[/div] just her earlobes.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]dist. features[/div] her distinctive hair color, her piercing glare. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class="content content2"] [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]personality[/div] jordan is independent, and stubborn to the point she refuses to ask for help, and if she was in need, she would reject someone's offer. her stubborn nature appears in most aspects of her life, and it can be hard to sway her opinions or make her do something she personally decided she won't. she tends to not show her emotions either, as jordan is reserved and she doesn't want to bother others with her problems.
  
  jordan also gets easily frustrated when things don't go the way she planned, but she will still tirelessly work towards that goal. her determined and headstrong exterior can be off putting to many, and she can seem uptight. despite this, Jordan is witty and humorous and can enjoy a good time, and is known to be quite daring and playful. it is mainly her kindness and caring attitude that seems hard to find, since she really only shows it to people begins to like and care about as friends.
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  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]vices[/div] cunning, competitive, stubborn, reserved
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]quirks[/div] wrings her wrists when deep in thought or nervous, tends to curse or mutter in spanish.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]likes[/div] rain, thunderstorms, sudoku, nighttime, reading, rock climbing.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]dislikes[/div] spiders, failing to solve problems, her dyslexia and adhd, white chocolate, tomatoes.
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  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]history[/div] jordan was handed over to her father by athena, and whilst he lost the intelligent woman he fell in love with, his heart was captivated by the baby she gifted him. the man called the child jordan. in every way, jordan then grew up as a normal girl. perhaps intelligent beyond her years, but it was just her and her father, and that was fine with her. her life was perfectly normal, perfectly happy.
  
  but then jordan's father found another woman to love. and that woman had one child of her own, three years younger than Jordan. the couple quickly married by the time jordan was 10, and her step-mother managed to sway the attention towards her child, as well as their new born twins that arrived a month after the marriage. it seemed jordan's father was so love struck that he forgot about jordan. obviously, Jordan was still clothed, fed and loved, but much of the new couple's time was focused on her step-siblings instead. the young female quickly found the best way to get more attention from them was to get glaringly good marks, and she also found it quite easy to excel.
  
  jordan was pushed around by her younger step sibling, and being sick of not having her father to herself anymore, jordan, at age eleven, decided her best chances were to run away. it had been a whole day away from home, when the first monster attacked. at her young age with no defenses and no idea what was going on, jordan, again, decided her best chances were to run away. soon more monsters came, but she also ran across the street in front of her father, who'd been frantically driving around searching for his daughter.
  
  after narrowly escaping with their lives, her father immediately told her about the truth of her birth mother. jordan attended camp from then on. there, she was respected and cared for. but every year, she had to return home to the continued maltreatment she received from her step-family. her siblings pushed her around, despite their age, and her step-mother spat at her like she was a bastard born in the seventeenth century. jordan keeps this truth from her father, and simply keeps her head up, looking forward to her next summer at camp.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]theme song[/div] here [/div] [/div] [div class="content content3"] [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]powers[/div]
  xxx→ enhanced intelligence - alike most of her siblings, jordan is incredibly smart, though it isn't particularly a "power" in the common sense when referring to demigods.
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  xxx→ jordan's main weapon is a celestial bronze staff, concealed in a hand-held size device (obviously, her staff is bronze and not silver like in the gif). each end also has a hidden blade that extends from pressing a button where her hand sits normally.
  xxx→ a large celestial bronze dagger.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]skills[/div]
  xxx→ weaving - jordan has weaved once, though it seemed as if she was a practiced professional. not a very useful skill, but one she has nonetheless.
  xxx→ polyglot - jordan grew up bilingual, learning spanish and english. her godly blood gives her greek, and she is currently learning french and mandarin.
  xxx→ battle strategy - hours of studying, even in her sleepless nights in combination with her parentage has led jordan to be among the best strategists at camp. she often uses these skills in battle or in preparation.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]strengths[/div] agile + strong, hand-to-hand + close quarter combat, quicker thinker + good with battle strategy.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]weaknesses[/div] terrible with ranged weapons, low endurance (due in part to her insomnia), struggles fighting with others (unless she's giving orders).
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1a), var(--color-g2a));"]other[/div] she has been suffering from insomnia for the past year. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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  [div class=name]SPENCER[/div]
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  SON OF HEPHAESTUS

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  spencer frederick birch
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]nickname[/div] spence, woody.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]age[/div] eighteen.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]gender[/div] cis-male.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]s. orientation[/div] heteroflexible.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]child of[/div] hephaestus; god of the forge.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]face claim[/div] gregg sulkin.
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  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]eyes[/div] dark brown.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]height[/div] six foot, one inch.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]weight[/div] one hundred and seventy pounds.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]tattoos[/div] 'a.b.' in scrawled handwriting on wrist.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]piercings[/div] none.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]dist. features[/div] his dimples. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class="content content2"] [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]personality[/div] spencer is rather level-headed. this maturity manifests in a pragmatic worldview, but also results in his bluntness. he simply says things how they are, however he's relatively quiet anyhow. spencer is patient in work and people, and it's particularly hard to anger him. when spencer gets angry however, it is frightening. he is loud and it's virtually impossible for him to be talked out of this state. instead spencer has to go off on his own to calm down. he's the kind of guy prepared to enjoy a comfortable silence with most people. spencer accepts everyone as his friend until they prove him otherwise, acting like a brother to all campers, though the silent, mature type of brother. he does joke around, though typically only around people he is closer to.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]virtues[/div] brotherly, patient, inventive, mature.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]vices[/div] aggressive, envious, blunt, reserved.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]quirks[/div] often has a notebook on him to write or sketch new ideas he wants to create, will mindlessly build or break down machines in his hands.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]likes[/div] the forge, warmer environments, green apples, the smell of smoke.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]dislikes[/div] rain, waking up early, using his powers, popcorn, small talk.
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  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]history[/div] spencer was born from a drunken fling. his mother says she doubts he'd have been conceived if she'd been sober that night - but she always clarified she was happy he happened anyway. spencer's mother soon met the love of her life, and they married when spencer was four. spencer looked at his step-dad as his father in every way, and consciously chose to keep his last name when he was older. a year later when he was five, came his sister, alice. life was perfect - spencer happily played with his little sister, and despite not being blood related, they were a picturesque family.
  
  but then alice was diagnosed with leukaemia. the family poured money into her treatments, but she passed away from cancer when she was eight. spencer, years later got her initials in her handwriting tattooed.
  
  but the death of his sister stuck with him, even if his life was still a good one. he continued through, perhaps feeling empty, until just months later. spencer was walking home because he'd missed the bus home after staying late at school. it was getting dark, and he felt eyes latched onto him. soon, a small wave of undead leaped out onto him, but when he tried to push them off, he set them alight. in fear, he ran home, not looking back once.
  
  his mother that night explained who his birth father was, and promised he'd be safe. just before summer a satyr arrived at his home, taking him to camp. there, the void his sister left was filled partially by the new siblings he discovered.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]theme song[/div] here [/div] [/div] [div class="content content3"] [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]powers[/div]
  xxx→ pyrokinesis - for whatever reason, spencer is one of very few hephaestus kids who can manipulate fire. he tends to avoid using it, and the lack of practice results on him tiring easily when using the ability. naturally, he is also immune to heat and fire.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]weapons[/div]
  xxx→ A screw driver that grows into a blade. Named kapnós, or smoke. The screwdriver head can change to fit any shape.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]skills[/div]
  xxx→ forging/building - spencer, out of all the hephaestus kids, probably spends the most time in the forge. he is constantly building new weapons or machines.
  xxx→ engineering knowledge - as a son of hephaestus, spencer obviously has instincts in this realm. but he plans on studying engineering, and so he understands the concepts properly from his own study.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]strengths[/div] pure strength, his inventiveness and machine proficiency, his calmness in battle.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]weaknesses[/div] his power, terrible with ranged weapons, worrying about other people.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1b), var(--color-g2b));"]other[/div] n/a [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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  [div class=name]LILLIAN[/div]
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  DAUGHTER OF DEMETER

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  [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]name
  lillian sage hewitt.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]nickname[/div] lily.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]age[/div] eighteen.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]gender[/div] cis-female.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]s. orientation[/div] heterosexual.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]child of[/div] demeter; goddess of the harvest.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]face claim[/div] amelia zadro.
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  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]hair[/div] dark brown hair that is naturally wavy, and typically a bit of a mess.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]eyes[/div] blue that can appear grey, and are partially green. however, her left eye has a distinctive section of brown.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]height[/div] five foot, seven inches.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]weight[/div] a hundred and twenty-two pounds.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]tattoos[/div] she has none.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]piercings[/div] just her earlobes.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]dist. features[/div] the slight brown patch in her eye, her extremely small frame [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class="content content2"] [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]personality[/div] lillian is idealistic and a dreamer, she always looks for the best in people and has an undying optimism that can brighten others' days. but sometimes, this makes her somewhat naive. she is also incredibly loving and compassionate, and is known to be someone who is willing to listen and help, as she is altruistic. though, she's often too generous, and spreads herself too thin - lily unknowingly overworks herself.
  
  though she does have low-confidence and inferiority complex, she is incredibly social and especially witty in her remarks, she just gets embarrassed quite easily and it takes her a while to gain the confidence to be the first to approach someone. lily is persistent in many ways though not stubborn in her beliefs, as she is a hard-worker, always looking to improve herself in a way to justify and prove herself as a person. whilst she is observant and good at analyzing situations, she has struggles making decisions due to her confidence in herself, and lily often overthinks everything as well.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]virtues[/div] optimistic, altruistic, diligent.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]vices[/div] indecisive, overworks, inferiority complex.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]quirks[/div] spaces out a lot and talks to "air", chews her bottom lip.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]likes[/div] succulents, pears, tea - particularly peppermint, stretching.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]dislikes[/div] coffee, discrimination, pollution, being inside for a long time, peanuts.
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  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]history[/div] michael hewitt wasn't sure what a goddess saw in him. a regular police officer, and demeter chose to spend time with him. he obviously, fell in love, and so when demeter explained she had to leave him, michael was broken. soon after demeter had left him however, there was a child wrapped up on his doorstep. a small card read 'our child' in cursive letters. michael was overjoyed.
  
  despite feeling as though he could never love again, michael met a woman and they soon wed. kristina, a nurse, loved lillian as though she were her own child. though the couple wanted one of their own, even if their collective time and income disallowed it.
  
  their son - lillian's brother - was born with cerebral palsy.
  
  of course, the condition isn't damning, but with her parents pressed for time, lillian became important in helping care for her brother. she cooked often, . but it meant that she hardly had time to go out, or have time for herself. she always learnt to be in service of others. people also tended to bully her brother, and in turn lily for spending so much time around him.
  
  lillian's life was relatively uneventful, however. her routines repeated and she grew accustomed the life she led. except for the increasing feeling of someone, perhaps something, following her walk home with her brother each day. lily thought it would simply be the bullies, wishing to pursue their malicious cause further. but it was on her twelfth birthday, walking home, that she realized it was something more sinister.
  
  clawing their way out of the shadows came twisted beings, things lillian could have never imagined. lillian could run or fight. but her brother... he could not run for his life like she could. so she fought, using whatever she could salvage, until her father's police car came screeching around the corner, with a boy from her school in the passenger seat. her father stepped out, shooting the last monsters.
  
  on the ride home, her father explained her heritage. born of a goddess - that's why monsters were attracted to her, and he could see what she could because he'd been gifted to see through the Mist. And in summer, it was best for her safety she attended a camp, a place where she could learn to protect herself. lillian agreed, albeit hesitantly. but she soon found camp to be her home.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]theme song[/div] here [/div] [/div] [div class="content content3"] [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]powers[/div]
  xxx→ chlorokinesis - the ability to manipulate plant life and vegetation. she can enhance the speed of growth, manipulate the movement of plants, and also summon and grow any plant without it being present, seeds or otherwise. however, she must actually know what it is and know enough about it.
  xxx→ green telepathy - a minor sub-power of her connection to plants, lily can establish communications with nature around her. they can tell her where a person may have gone, or the forest can tell her if people are coming close to their location. places that she hasn't been makes it harder to connect with the wildlife, and requires more energy to telepathically share information.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]weapons[/div]
  xxx→ lily mainly utilizes her twin celestial bronze blades.
  xxx→ her ring, unbeknownst to her is a disguised celestial bronze dagger.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]skills[/div]
  xxx→ plant understanding - because it assists with her powers and is her domain, lily has studied and is thus well versed in plants and their properties. she can identify plants and their uses - knowledge which tends to come in handy on quests.
  xxx→ cooking - demeter's children tend to have a natural affinity for the skill, but it is also one of lily's hobbies. her food and baked goods are some of the best around.
  xxx→ first aid - her step-mom is a nurse, and through her, lily has picked up many skills across her life.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]strengths[/div] acrobatics + flexibility, weaponized combat, reflexes, agility
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]weaknesses[/div] low strength, hand to hand combat, weak + petite - one tough blow could take her down.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1c), var(--color-g2c));"]other[/div] here [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
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  [div class=name]LEO[/div]
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  SON OF POSEIDON

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  [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]name
  atticus leonardo
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]nickname[/div] leo.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]age[/div] eighteen.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]gender[/div] cis-male.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]s. orientation[/div] pansexual.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]child of[/div] poseidon; god of the seas.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]face claim[/div] thomas doherty.
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  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]hair[/div] dark brown.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]eyes[/div] striking blue.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]height[/div] six foot.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]weight[/div] one hundred and sixty four pounds.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]tattoos[/div] an anchor on his forearm.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]piercings[/div] none.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]dist. features[/div] his chiseled jaw line. [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [div class="content content2"] [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]personality[/div] here
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]virtues[/div] confident, laid back, amiable, intuitive, clever.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]vices[/div] reckless, lazy, sarcastic, never serious.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]quirks[/div] always has a pack of gum on him,
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]likes[/div] swimming - especially late nights, peppermint gum, cheesecake, rain.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]dislikes[/div] room-temperature water, uptight people, plane flights, coffee.
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  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]history[/div] um i'm too lazy to write it haha here are the key points. mother, knowing full well leo was born with an affinity to water pushed him to get into swimming. he was god damn good, and through him his mother got to marry a wealthy man. his mother never really cared for him much, she just wanted him to be a star. leo ran away at 10, a satyr finding him and taking him to camp. despite being offered a place to stay at camp year round, leo returns home when the summer is over each year.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]theme song[/div] here [/div] [/div] [div class="content content3"] [div class=scroll] [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]powers[/div]
  xxx→ minor ocean lordship - leo is obviously not as strong as his father, but he has control over a couple aspects of the ocean. his hydrokinesis is the strongest, but with this also comes the ability to breathe underwater. he can communicate with ocean animals, and feels stronger when near a larger body of water.
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  xxx→ a basic celestial bronze sword that comes from the thick silver ring on his finger.
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  xxx→ swimmer - through most of his life, leo was a competitive swimmer.
  xxx→ fighting - without extensive training, leo is an extremely skilled swordsman and fighter. it really isn't fair on other demigods.
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]strengths[/div] decent with most weapons, his big-three status and powers,
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]weaknesses[/div] his laid-back nature,
  [div class=block style="background: -webkit-linear-gradient(30deg, var(--color-g1d), var(--color-g2d));"]other[/div] here [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div] [/div]
• talia; daughter of loki
  
  harry; son of pluto

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[nymphadora.]

• bea.
• zack.
• evie.
• mat.

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  [ beatrix martha sargent. ]

  ▌NAME: beatrix martha sargent.
  ▌NICKNAME: only goes by bea, sometimes blondie.
  ▌AGE: seventeen.
  ▌GENDER: cisgender female.
  ▌ORIENTATION: closeted bisexual.
  ▌CHILD OF: hermes; god of travel + thieves.
  ▌FACECLAIM: pyper america smith.

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  x▌HEIGHT: five foot, six inches.
  x▌WEIGHT: one hundred + twenty lbs.
  x▌HAIR: platinum blonde.
  x▌EYES: silvery blue.
  x▌TATTOOS: left ankle.
  x▌DIST FEATURES.: her goofy smile.
  x▌CLOSET: b e a t r i x.
  
  x▌PERSONALITY: bea is as chaotic as most hermes children come. energetic and full of life, bea never seems to run out of energy or take a moment to stop and enjoy the silence, having an ebullient - yet airy - aura about her. bea's observation skills are not as fine-tuned as some other campers; however. the female is very quick on her feet and adaptable to her surroundings. bea can have a childish arrogance radiate from her, especially to those who aren't familiar with her antics, and there is a natural competitiveness to bea but she's never one to back down from a dare.
  x▌VICES: competitive, garrulous + airy.
  x▌VIRTUES: dauntless, adaptable + ebullient.
  x▌QUIRKS: chews the inside of her cheek + sits cross-legged.
  x▌LIKES: dares, raspberry slushies, sneakers, bonfires.
  x▌DISLIKES: silences, being still, pressure, mangoes, heels.
  

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  x▌THEME SONG: old fashioned.
  
  x▌BIO: melanie was not ready to become a mother, let alone a single mother at that. in the dead of an early april morning, melanie was cradling her newborn girl in her arms, alone, in a hospital room. as the sun slowly rose over the city's skyline, highlighting the little beads of rain which formed on the window next to her bed, melanie knew that her child deserved better. as soon as she was released from the hospital, melanie kept her new child under second-hand blankets and headed straight to an old friend's house. she was confident in the natural "big-kid" charm he had, he was more qualified to the raise the child than herself, and without hesitation, melanie turned her back on her child and never looked back.
  
  xavier had decided to blend into society years ago, he was tired of running away from monsters and watching kids -- who didn't deserve it -- being killed. he was a saytr wanting to stop the same, tragic end as the kids he looked after. xavier had the tendency to adopt kids with godly blood, look after them with the hope of them staying with him, but it always ended up with xavier dropping them at the edge of a forest and driving away. so when he saw a child on his door step, unsure whether he was still drunk or not, he quickly snatched the bundle and named her beatrix.
  
  bea and xavier got on like a house on fire, she knew that they weren't father and child, and was very much aware about her mother's abandonment, but that didn't stop the fun she had with him. xavier promised not to get emotionally attached to his newest child, but like always, that was a massive lie to himself. bea was raised alongside other homeschooled children and would spend each day at each other's houses, sitting in the living room before beginning their parents if they can go play in the rain. as far as both bea and xavier were concerned, life was perfectly normal. on weekends, the two would go visit the local cinema, or loudly bang pots and pans together in their little band: "the irish ladies".
  
  it wasn't until on halloween when life for bea took a tragic turn. xavier and bea had dressed up that year as where's wally (both of them were wally), and to spend the night in watching movies. it was suppose to be a quiet night in, but the sound of a window crashing and a low growl resulted in a different kind of night. bea watched as xavier pulled out a knife from the kitchen and yelled at her to get in the car. bea listened, her long legs carrying her to the car as xavier soon followed with a suitcase of her belongings falling out behind her. the teen's heart raced as her grip on her seat tightened.
  
  through stressed breaths and a strained irish accent, xavier explained what she was, who she was. the two drove into a dark forest, xavier constantly checking in his rear view mirror.
  "so, what you're saying is that i'm a kid of a god?"
  "hermes, god of thieves, travelling, all that kind of shite."
  "sick. . . is that where i get my dashing looks from?"
  "christ, now is not the time."
  
  bea never got to find out when the right time was after. once xavier parked at the edge of the road, bea begged for him not to leave her behind. ugly tears ran down her pale cheeks as xavier struggled to look at her, he didn't wanted to leave either. with one final goodbye, xavier untangled bea's long arms and drove off into the dark, leaving her with the reminder he'll always be in the same place, waiting to finish the movie with her.

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  x▌POWER:
  [self-molecular alteration] bea has the ability to stretch, contort, shrink and extend her body. her limbs can alter their molecular structure to become malleable or change her height to become giant, or become as tiny as a mouse. when she's at a tinier height, bea becomes lighter in weight and can jump higher, and her putty-like body allows her to be much more flexible than an normal teenager.
  
  x▌DRAWBACKS:
  [diet] bea must keep eating in order to handle being a different size or extending her limbs like putty, if she doesn't eat enough, she'll feel extremely ill and be unable to stretch or alter her size as easier as she usually can.
  [alteration] the teen whenever tiny still has the same weight as if she was regularly sized, and bea has to be careful not to jump too hard or punch a fellow camper by accident in case she causes damage.
  
  x▌STRENGTHS:
  [↳] bea is a self-taught gymnast.
  [↳] strong with hand to hand combat.
  
  x▌WEAKNESSES:
  [↳] bea struggles to co-operate with others at times.
  [↳] she's a terrible archer + with ranged weapons.
  
  x▌TRIVIA:
  [↳] she can hold her breath for thirty seconds.
  [↳] bea can make a mean batch of cookies.
  [↳] her preferred method of weapons is her fists so she can beat people up.
  

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  [ zachary beau silvera. ]

  ▌NAME: zachary beau silvera.
  ▌NICKNAME: mainly goes by zach.
  ▌AGE: eighteen.
  ▌GENDER: cisgender male.
  ▌ORIENTATION: open demisexual.
  ▌CHILD OF: nemesis; goddess of retribution.
  ▌FACECLAIM: jessey stevens.

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  x▌HEIGHT: six foot.
  x▌WEIGHT: one hundred + sixty lbs.
  x▌HAIR: chocolate brown.
  x▌EYES: dark brown.
  x▌TATTOOS: none.
  x▌DIST FEATURES.: a scar on his lip.
  x▌CLOSET: z a c h a r y.
  
  x▌PERSONALITY: zack has always been cunning man. blessed with his dashing looks, from both parents, and sharp, sarcastic comments which comes as a second language to him, zack can be considered a quiet flirt at camp. he's not one for the over-the-top romantics but a small smile here and there often results a heart ends up being crushed at the end. the teen doesn't speak unless he needs to and sticks to the walls, often observing how others act instead of being apart of the rowdiness. zack can be fiercely stubborn at times and won't back down easily with sharp insults and even a few punches if he's extremely aggravated.
  x▌VICES: sarcastic, private + cunning.
  x▌VIRTUES: observant, romantic + loyal.
  x▌QUIRKS: smokes + counts to ten when stressed.
  x▌LIKES: cigarettes, skateboarding, nachos, accents.
  x▌DISLIKES: clinginess, romcoms, vapes, ice-cream.
  

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  x▌SONG: narcissist.
  
  x▌BIO: zach never really understood what affection meant. his family was full of strangers who were only connected together with matching rings and a certificate. the only child was a product of an affair that everyone chose to ignore. when zach's father got bored of his wife, he found someone new and temporary. it wasn't the first time zach's father had slipped his ring into his pocket, and it certainly wasn't the last, but it sure stopped his unfaithful habits for a while when zach was born with a goddess' blood running through his veins. no one dared to question zach's existence after his birth. as far as anyone was concerned, he was the son of the generous diego and sierra silvera, the sole heir to all of the silvera riches, and no one dare to tell zach about his heritage with the fear of losing their livelihood looming over them.
  
  as a young child, zach was never blessed with a smile -- or even a mere glance -- from either parent. both diego and sierra were too caught up in their own lives, falling into dark lies behind each others backs before reuniting once again to throw lavish parties, promising their friends that their marriage was like any other marriage; different yet manageable. whenever adults with expensive smiles, and even more expensive gowns, ask zach what it was like to have such terrific parents, he would simple smile and repeat what his father had told him to say earlier: "i couldn't be happier."
  
  popularity was all zach knew, his parents "tough love" prepared him for the terror which was private schools. the teen was sent to an 'all-american' school in new york, the kind he saw in the cheesy movies. with an uneven tie, cigarette in hand, and an accent the american girls couldn't resist, zach slotted himself in nicely with the crowd everyone wanted to be apart of. his nights were spent late partying, instead of studying, and spending the early mornings exploring the mystic city on a skateboard and a baseball cap covering his face.
  
  as zach grew older, he swore the monsters from the stories his nannies told began to lurk in the shadows. it started with growling, a low pitch that sent chills down his spine, quickly disappearing every time he glanced behind him. "you're going crazy." he would tell himself while his friends' voices became nothing but noise, "monsters aren't real." but the uncertainty that simmered in his soul said otherwise.
  
  the night of his exams, zach had decided to stay in his dorm and study for the night. his eyes felt drowsy as it felt like he was reading the same word, over and over, again. nothing made sense to zach as the words jumbled together, even turning back to front or upside down in a blink. an eerie silence, that could be sensed, fell over in zach's room and the next thing the teen knew, everything went dark. his room was left a mess, shelves and belongings were broken, as zach ran away as far away as he could. his breath became heavy as beads of sweat ran down his forehead, zach could only hear the familiar growls fade behind him; he didn't dare to stop running. other campers heard the crunch of the leaves and found zach leaning against a tree, muttering incoherently about monsters, before taking him to the camp and helped him settle in.

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  x▌POWER:
  [force field generation] zack can generate forcefield about the size of an average greek shield (just under 3 feet/0.91 meters) as a method of defence, or he can produce small shields to use as chakrams. his force fields are usually transparent in appearance with smoke often overlaying on top, and has the texture of sleek metal. a sub power of his ability to generate, zack can manipulate the size of his force fields. he can even use a thinner version of a force field as a way of transport, like a skateboard without any wheels.
  
  x▌DRAWBACKS:
  [limited size] zack is limited to the size of the force field, he cannot create dome like shields as the biggest he can create is just under three feet.
  [concentration] the bigger the shield, the more concentration it requires for zack.
  
  x▌STRENGTHS:
  [↳] zack is a 10/10 skater boy.
  [↳] agile with ranged weapons.
  
  x▌WEAKNESSES:
  [↳] terrible with swords + close range.
  [↳] the more damage his force fields receive, they will shatter and damage zack's health.
  
  x▌TRIVIA:
  [↳] he has a dog named ricky who lives at home.
  [↳] pretty much has memorised fight club off by heart.
  [↳] zack's preferred weapon is a set of throwing knives.
  

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  [ evangaline ana garcia. ]

  ▌NAME: evangaline ana garcia.
  ▌NICKNAME: strictly goes by evie.
  ▌AGE: seventeen.
  ▌GENDER: cisgender female.
  ▌ORIENTATION: heterosexual.
  ▌CHILD OF: zeus; god of gods + the sky.
  ▌FACECLAIM: kelsey calemaine.

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  x▌HEIGHT: five foot, seven inches.
  x▌WEIGHT: one hundred + twenty three lbs.
  x▌HAIR: dyed (currently blueish).
  x▌EYES: whiskey brown.
  x▌TATTOOS: whoops.
  x▌DIST FEATURES.: her dyed hair.
  x▌CLOSET: e v a.
  
  x▌PERSONALITY: fierce is the best word to describe evie's personality. she could be considered either fiercely independent or stubborn, depending on how you view her actions, as she never takes a simple 'no' for an answer. the female can be fickle at times, especially when it comes to relationships with others, and will make sure to keep a safe distance from everyone to stay emotionally unavailable to others. evie's artistic skills can be noted from her clothes, to her art, and to her hair. it's a clear sign when evie is stressed, bothered, angry, or all three, when she has a sudden change in hair colour.
  x▌VICES: non-committal, rebellious + dishonest.
  x▌VIRTUES: artistic, charismatic + resourceful.
  x▌QUIRKS: ties her laces around her ankles + dyes her hair.
  x▌LIKES: art, coffee, her abuela's food, cooking.
  x▌DISLIKES: puzzles, authority, being restricted, holidays.
  

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  x▌SONG: only ones who know.
  
  x▌BIO: eva garica's father abandoned her the moment his latest love told him. zeus was never a sentimental god, let alone a man, and fleeted before his relationship with eva's mother could become anything more. wip !!
  basically her mom yeeted after eva's birth, leaving eva to live with her abuela in the sketchy party of long island. kinda fell into a wrong crowd whOOps and would often get in trouble for graffiti on the walls and building. once she turned fifteen, abuela decided for eva to meet a """family friend""" and head to camp half-blood while she dealt with her heart problems (happens a lot when the whole family smokes :///). eva found out about the death of her abuela (via a heart attack) after spending a month at camp.

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  x▌POWER:
  [shifter] evie can alter her state of being into the appearance of different extinct animals for short periods of time.
  
  x▌DRAWBACKS:
  [rawr] she can shift only a few times a day and must have seen the animal before she can change her state.
  [tick tock] evie can only last in an animal form for about 10-15 minutes at a time before having a resting period.
  
  x▌STRENGTHS:
  [↳] evie is a talented artist and her graffiti can be found on the streets of madrid.
  [↳] strong with swords + sharp knives.
  
  x▌WEAKNESSES:
  [↳] archery? no thanks.
  [↳] evie has no filter for her mouth and is too stubborn to say sorry.
  
  x▌TRIVIA:
  [↳] her name is pronounced like "ava".
  [↳] she's allergic to coconut.
  [↳] eva uses dual knives as a preferred weapon.
  

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  [ ma t b e n j a m i n cooke. ]

  ▌NAME: matias benjamin cooke.
  ▌NICKNAME: mainly mat, sometimes matty.
  ▌AGE: eighteen.
  ▌GENDER: cisgender male.
  ▌ORIENTATION: heteroflexible.
  ▌CHILD OF: apollo; god of the sun
  ▌FACECLAIM: luke powell.

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  x▌HEIGHT: six foot, four inches.
  x▌WEIGHT: one hundred + eighty two lbs.
  x▌HAIR: raven black.
  x▌EYES: chocolate brown.
  x▌TATTOOS: none.
  x▌DIST FEATURES.: his right lower arm.
  x▌CLOSET: m a t i a s.
  
  x▌PERSONALITY: kindhearted and generous, mat is always the best person to go to whenever someone needs cheering up, or some sweet pastry to stuff your feelings with. mat can be seen as quite unusual -- or at least, unusual for a camp full of demigods -- as he's sometimes seen talking to the little animals around camp (what? they're better than humans sometimes). his generosity can be easily taken over, mat has the tendency to put others in front of him constantly and forgets to take care of himself. the male does terrible in social situations, due to growing up with very few friends, and he'll often try to get out of violent situations. mat can be considered introverted at best, he's not the type to have social situations focused on himself and would much rather act as a father figure towards the rest of the kids.
  x▌VICES: pushover, inferiority complex + awkward.
  x▌VIRTUES: generous, fatherly + mediator.
  x▌QUIRKS: cooks constantly, runs his hand through his hair.
  x▌LIKES: animals, cookies, hoodies, disney movies.
  x▌DISLIKES: fighting, blood, parties, his right arm being glitchy.
  

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  x▌SONG: house of gold.
  
  x▌BIO: there wasn't much to matias' childhood, however he couldn't ask for a better one. for the better part of his childhood, mat was raised by his uncle sam in downtown queens. his life was normal, mat had his ups and down, and the death of his mother didn't affect him greatly due to being so young during her death. mat grew up loving baking, creating delicious treats every friday after school for his uncle to try. life was great, mat spent the rest of his time learning asl to communicate to his grandfather and in return, his uncle did everything he could to support his nephew's dream of being a chef.
  
  things changed once mat grew older. the young boy was always caring, it was just in his nature, but it was uncanny how animals seem to understand mat. his uncle never gave two thoughts about what his nephew was doing, only assuming it was just imagination. while mat didn't have many friends at school, he happily sat by the big oak tree by the sports field and chat to the squirrels about his day instead. on cloudy days, mat would bring animals he had found, whether at school or on the way home, broken and pleading for help. while the world carried on, mat listened and helped them.
  
  the only person who found this curious was mat's neighbor, mr ziakas, a satyr in hiding. mr ziakas watched from afar. didn't get to meet his parents (his mother died in a car crash) and lived with his deaf uncle in san francisco. was a Good Boy with the tendency to bring sick animals home to care for them because honestly animals are 100% way better than humans (don't @ me). was v awkward at school and travelled to camp half-blood once his neighbour, a satyr, saw him talking to a squirrel outside the window. honestly mat deserves the fucking world i just,,,,

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  x▌POWER:
  [zoolingualism] mat can feel and understand an animal’s emotions, even to the point of acting as a leader towards animals.
  [storage] this isn't a power but more so a helpful tool, mat carries a bag which is enchanted to have dimensional storage, it's like having pockets but times infinite.
  
  x▌DRAWBACKS:
  [yikes bro] mat cannot control animals, he can really just try to convince them (which is harder than it looks).
  [where did it go?] sometimes mat can lose his things in his inter-dimensional backpack.
  
  x▌STRENGTHS:
  [↳] mat works best as an archer or a chef.
  [↳] his hand does experience a glitch on occasion.
  
  x▌WEAKNESSES:
  [↳] avoiding to fight? it's more likely than you think.
  [↳] mat's long limbs can result in accidental tripping.
  
  x▌TRIVIA:
  [↳] the best chef at camp, in this essay i-.
  [↳] mat knows asl due to his uncle not being able to hear.
  [↳] if he has to fight, mat will use his bow and arrow stored in his bag.
  

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[r e i]

• my sister. that's who I fight for, and that's who I'll die for.
• My power. You want it? I don't think so. So don't try to take it.
• You don't know what I go through so shut the fuck up.
• I know I'm hot.....You don't have to say
• relationships

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  [ Rex Isabella Temple. ]

  ▌NAME: Rex Isabella Temple
  ▌NICKNAME: Isa (only by her sister)
  ▌AGE: 17
  ▌GENDER: cis-female
  ▌ORIENTATION: homosexual
  ▌CHILD OF: hades
  ▌FACECLAIM: lauren jauregui

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  x▌HEIGHT: five feet and eight inches
  x▌WEIGHT: 167 lbs.
  x▌HAIR: brown straight hair but dyed black now
  x▌EYES: green galaxies
  x▌TATTOOS: one, two, three, four
  x▌DIST FEATURES.: her tattoos, her pierced lip and nose, and her eyes
  x▌CLOSET: r e x
  
  x▌PERSONALITY: Rex is quiet. She doesn't like touch or being touch. Unless she invites it, otherwise don't. She isn't trusting of people she doesn't know, and once you break her trust, you might never get it back. Like her sister, she prefers to be alone. Unless El is around her. Her sister is the only bright light she likes to be around, she's the only one who knows the real her. She doesn't like adults, due to her father being the jackass he is and her mother never being around to even notice her. Her trust of adults is low as fuck. Rex isn't shy to say her opinion, and once you get on her nerves, you will here what she has to say. Doesn't care what damage it does, she will say it. She hates being around anyone who is cheery all the time. It's annoying as fuck. She's overprotective as fuck, like no one goes near her sister unless she allows it. Her sister is everything to her, the only person who really cares and knows her. So she has a issue of always trying to protect the girl who's supposed to be the older one.
  x▌VICES: overprotective, sneaky, sarcastic.
  x▌VIRTUES: brave, smart, caring
  x▌QUIRKS: smirks when she’s figured something out or have an crazy but smart plan.
  x▌LIKES: drawing, music, and slushies
  x▌DISLIKES: everyone aside from her older sibling, one direction, and dickwads
  

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  x▌THEME SONG: Your Guardian Angel by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
  
  x▌BIO: Rex was born on a day that her mother hated. It was dark, rainy and gloomy. Not to mention, she had a child coming out from her you know whats. The father, a god had left soon after finding out that she was pregnant. The first guy she loved, and he left her with a child that she didn't really want either. Next thing you know, Rex was born. Her mother was a well-respected newspaper editor so she didn't really struggled for money. As soon as Rex was old enough to be raised by a nanny, she was. For the next couple years, Rex barely knew her mother. Only as Mommy who left her with strangers and came back to tuck her in. ( Rex had to beg for that. ) She was brilliant at school but never applied herself. She believed it was too boring and structured. She hated being touched by strangers, and hated her nannies. Soon after Rex turned 8, the nannies stopped. Her mother felt like she was old enough to be taking care of herself. Which she did. Up until her 13th birthday. She was left alone due to her mother always working. Something slammed the door open. A monster. Rex grew scared, and suddenly she was a shadow. The monster looked around but didn't find her. He started to destroy the things in her house looking for her. She got so scared that suddenly, she was traveling to a place. When she opened her eyes, a girl who looked like her kinda was standing over her. And a symbol of a horse. Turns out she had a bond unknowingly to her, to her sister. Her sister explained who their father was and what she did. When her mother found out, she threw a fit. Saying she was hoping that she was nothing like that man. Wishing that she had never been born. Rex snapped. Screaming that she didn't ever show that she loved her, and that she hated her mother. Grabbing everything she needed, Rex left never to return. She moved into camp as a year rounder joining her sister. She never talked to her mother, and her mother just ignored her pretending that she didn't have a daughter. She loved her new home, and her sister. Trusting only her, and changing the way she acted. She became badass Rex, the girl who hated touch ( due to growing up with no human contact aside from random people ) and protected her sister fearless.

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  x▌POWER:
  [shadow mimicry] Rex can transform into shadows. She can assume a two-dimensional form, extend outward to become a larger shadow, blend into shadows completely, or even teleport through them. She can also become a shadow or transport to their shadow of someone she had bonded with and trust deeply. Right now only her sister knows about this bond power and has one with her. She\e can call out to her using her shadow and she can feel if she’s in trouble. With this, she can always call to shadows and have them fight for her if she needs to.
  
  x▌DRAWBACKS:
  [shadow mimicry] Rex is totally useless in this form. She can’t fight or even try to defend herself. She is a shadow and you cannot hurt a shadow but that’s all she can do. She can travel through shadows as well but she must have an clear route and it’s very unstable because if she doesn’t know where she’s going. She can end up pretty anywhere dark. The bond power only works if Rex and the bonded person create a strong and stable bond. It will not work unless that happens. If the bonded person is in danger or killed, this power cuts Rex lifetime in half or she can save them by transforming her lifeforce to them. Again cutting her lifetime in half. Which is why it’s a last ditch effort. It is her only fear due to her sister being the only bonded person. She can't be a shadow while using the shadows to fight for her. They will disappear if she isn't controlling them and focusing.
  x▌STRENGTHS:
  [↳] her mind
  [↳] her braveness
  
  x▌WEAKNESSES:
  [↳] her sister
  [↳] her nontrusting ass
  
  x▌TRIVIA:
  [↳] she sings to her sister
  [↳] she reads, and writes music
  [↳] she's a teddy bear to her sister
  

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  [ Hani Franklin Blake. ]

  ▌NAME: Hani Franklin Blake
  ▌NICKNAME: han, and smoke
  ▌AGE: 17
  ▌GENDER: cis-male
  ▌ORIENTATION: pansexual
  ▌CHILD OF: hephaestus
  ▌FACECLAIM: toni mahfud

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  x▌HEIGHT: five feet and eleven inches
  x▌WEIGHT: 153 lbs.
  x▌HAIR: dark brown, and straight
  x▌EYES: light greyish brown
  x▌TATTOOS: n/a
  x▌DIST FEATURES.: always has soot on his face
  x▌CLOSET: h a n i
  
  x▌PERSONALITY: Hani is shy, barely speaking to anyone other then his half-siblings. Cause of that, he's considered a bit of a recluse, not really having interaction with the other cabins members other then Evie, and his cabin mates. He's the most kindest person you will ever have met though, hating hurting another soul if they did not deserve it. Hani can be described as a funny guy by the time you get to know him. Cracking jokes, and making people smile. It's his favorite thing to do actually. He's really insecure, feeling like he's not good enough or can't do anything but destroy things. He's very selfless, sometimes too much. He barely let his own happiness count, always considering others. He's a great listener, and will try his best to give you advice you can use.
  x▌VICES: shy, closed off, recluse, pushover, insecure, gullible, and selfless
  x▌VIRTUES: kind, listener, caring, protective, jokester, always sees the good in people, smart, good with his hands.
  x▌QUIRKS: plays with his hands when he's uncomfortable
  x▌LIKES: working, building things, coffee, red bull, monsters, being helpful, and his mom
  x▌DISLIKES: not working, his stuff breaking, his power, losing friends, candy, and talking
  

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  x▌THEME SONG: to my parents by anna clendening
  
  x▌BIO: Hani was loved from the start. His mother loved his father, and his father loved him or so she told him. He disappeared when Hani was just a baby. His step-father didn't love him though, he lothed him cause of his power to control fire. Calling him a freak even as a child when he didn't get burned by fire or something would light on fire as Hani got too excited. He would light in flames or something will. It causes houses that they were living in to burn down and them to be homeless. Soon his mother had grew enough of him calling Hani names every time he got too happy or excited. So when he was 4, they left the man. Moving from state to state every couple of years. Soon Hani started camp at the age of 8. His mother wanted him to be prepared, and never wanted to hide his father from him. As soon as he stepped into the camp, he was claimed plus he was scared so he lighted himself on fire again. He became a summer camper, going home during the school time. He grew up happy and loved but also scared of the power he had control over.

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  x▌POWER:
  [fire Manipulation:] Hani has control over fire, and can create it. With this, he also has fire immunity, and Infrared Perception
  
  x▌DRAWBACKS:
  [fire Manipulation] hani has great control over this power but if his emotions start to go outta whack. he could go into flames or cause things to go on fire. He has to keep his emotions calm or else he brings danger to others and when he uses his infrared perception, his eyesight is extremely sensitive and his other senses are duller or not as strong as they are.
  x▌STRENGTHS:
  [↳] his kindness
  [↳] his hands
  
  x▌WEAKNESSES:
  [↳] his cabin mates
  [↳] his fear of himself
  
  x▌TRIVIA:
  [↳] he wears gloves to keep his powers controlled
  [↳] he loves to paint
  [↳] his favorite thing is slumber nights with his mom
  

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  [ Sammy Frankie Eden ]

  ▌NAME: Sammy Frankie Eden
  ▌NICKNAME: sam, or same
  ▌AGE: 16
  ▌GENDER: cis-female
  ▌ORIENTATION: homosexual
  ▌CHILD OF: ares
  ▌FACECLAIM: laneya grace

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  x▌HEIGHT: five feet and six inches
  x▌WEIGHT: 145 lbs.
  x▌HAIR: dirty blonde
  x▌EYES: light greenish hazel
  x▌TATTOOS: n/a
  x▌DIST FEATURES.: her eyes
  x▌CLOSET: s a m m y
  
  x▌PERSONALITY: Sammy is reckless, especially for those who mean everything to her. She would forgo her own safety to ensure theirs. She is brave though, facing the enemy and never letting her guard down. Sammy is innocent though, not in the cruel world sense. In the sense of relationships, and being around others. She doesn't know how to handle that. She is extremely loyal, almost to a fault. She would never be able to distance herself from someone who is clearly bad but she is loyal to. Sammy is blunt, almost to the point of what the hell? She is stubborn and barely lets anyone take care of her. She is compassionate and kind though.
  x▌VICES: reckless, impulsive, blunt, innocent, stubborn, troublesome, devious, and impatient
  x▌VIRTUES: silly, loving, protective, compassionate, independent, loyal, curious, and observant.
  x▌QUIRKS: tighten her fists when she's trying not to be mad
  x▌LIKES: her siblings, fighting, training, fun, pranks, ice cream, and girls
  x▌DISLIKES: meanies, bullies, loud people ( it scares her ), lazy people, being hated, and her step-dad
  

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  x▌THEME SONG: happier by ed sheeran
  
  x▌BIO: Sam was raised by her step-father and her mother. Her stepfather was at first, he was fine and was kind but then he started to drink and everything changed. He started to yell, and hurt her mother. Next thing she knows, she's coming to school with bruises at 8 years old. He was angry drunk, her mother was a sweet tiny lady and could never leave him or have a enough courage to. Which meant that Sammy tried her best, to protect her. She was brought to the camp when she was 13 by a satyr who had been watching her seeing the demigod signals. She was claimed a day or so later by her father Ares. The day she was claimed, was the day everything changed. she started going to camp and training. she came home back a different person but she was still scared. she didn't want her mom to get hurt so she took the beatings. She is a summer camper, going to the camp during the summer and then going back in the fall. Her father came to her once, he wanted to harm her step-father but she told him that a god shouldn't meddle in their kids' lives. Instead, he gave her a weapon which she learned helped with her power.

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  x▌POWER:
  [weapon creation] she can create weapons from her special weapon, given to her by her dad.
  
  x▌DRAWBACKS:
  [weapon creation] she can only use this power with the special weapon, her dad gave to her. she can also only create weapons, 4 times before she tires herself out.
  x▌STRENGTHS:
  [↳] her strength
  [↳] her mind
  
  x▌WEAKNESSES:
  [↳] her mother
  [↳] her step-father
  
  x▌TRIVIA:
  [↳] she loves to dance
  [↳] she hates ice cream
  [↳] none of her siblings knows about the abuse at home. she hides it well.
  

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  [ Derek Adam Sanders ]

  ▌NAME: Derek Adam Sanders
  ▌NICKNAME: dare
  ▌AGE: 18
  ▌GENDER: cis-male
  ▌ORIENTATION: bisexual
  ▌CHILD OF: apollo
  ▌FACECLAIM: johnny edlind

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  x▌HEIGHT: six feet and zero inches
  x▌WEIGHT: 143 lbs.
  x▌HAIR: dirty blonde
  x▌EYES: light blue
  x▌TATTOOS: too many to count
  x▌DIST FEATURES.: his many tattoo
  x▌CLOSET: d a r e
  
  x▌PERSONALITY: Dare is extremely outgoing, and flirty. He loves to flirt with anything that breaths. He doesn't do too well with seriousness, he always like to have fun and sometimes that leaves to trouble. He is unfocused about everything, school work or anything aside from flirty. He's clueless about being anything less then a fuckboy. He's a fuckboy through and through. He's very reckless, and brings trouble all the time. He's a strong person though, and very brave about everything. He's smart, and lovable.
  x▌VICES: extremely flirty, unfocused, clueless (to the way of being...not a fuckboy), cocky, and reckless
  x▌VIRTUES: protective, strong, smart, kind, flirt, brave, and loyal
  x▌QUIRKS: flirts when he's uncomfortable
  x▌LIKES: girls, boys, anything that he can flirt with, books, chips, and supernatural
  x▌DISLIKES: working, homework, not flirting, not being lazy, and not getting girls and boys to blush. (he’s a major fuckboy..I’m sorry)
  

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  x▌THEME SONG: how to be an heartbreaker by marina and the diamonds
  
  x▌BIO: Derek was raised in a happy single mother house. She never hid that his father was a god. It wasn’t something they really needed to hid, they lived in the country side and barely any monsters if any came through. So he was alright with knowing the truth. They lived light happy, with his mother telling him stories of this amazing man he calls his father. He couldn’t wait to be as great as him, and the time came when he was 13 and claimed. That’s also where he began his fuckboy ways.

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  x▌POWER:
  [solar weaponry] he can wield weapons power over the sun or sunlight, which grants the user of wide variety of sun-based abilities, including variable power with the amount of sunlight and the ability to let out the sun's power with an attack..
  
  x▌DRAWBACKS:
  [solar weaponry] he can only use this power with bows. other weapons will not work. he has many different bow and arrows, that he had made by the hephaestus cabin and charmed to be able to do different things based on how much sunlight he has.
  x▌STRENGTHS:
  [↳] his bow and arrows
  [↳] his flirty ways
  
  x▌WEAKNESSES:
  [↳] his mother
  [↳] his cocky ways
  
  x▌TRIVIA:
  [↳] he's a fuckboy
  [↳] loves everyone...to fuck around with
  [↳] is actually really smart
  

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