Please lock (rip rp)

[Mango Tart]

[Yes :3
@kay Felix is accepted c: ]

[lokison]

(Reserving a demi-God legacy of Hermes and Aphrodite))

[Mango Tart]

(OK :3)

[~Kaname Kuran~]

Can I reserve a posideon girl, Aphrodite girl and a nike Girl?)

[gallifrey falls.]

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█
█

●
○
●
○
●
○
●
○
●
○
●
○
●
○
●
○
●
○
●

Raine grew up with her mom and lived a simple life. They weren't rich, but got by. However, when she was 8 years old and in the 3rd grade, things took a turn for the worst. A group of boys were teasing her for her good marks, calling her "Able Fable", and generally making a nuisance of themselves. The insult wasn't quite so bad looking back, but as a 3rd grader, her world shattered. In anger, she hit on of the boys on his arm - and he dropped dead. The doctors called it a "freak heart failure" but somehow Raine knew it was her fault. She ran away from home just a week later and managed to stumble over Camp-Half Blood.

x

☯---☯---☯---☯---☯

┏━━━━━━━━━━┓

name; Raine May Fable
nickname; None
gender; Female
age; 15
crush; Open
good traits; Intelligent, daring, devoted, good listener
bad traits; Reckless, sarcastic, prone to anger, secretive
godly parent; Hades
cabin; 13
weapon/powers; A knife of Celestial Bronze, earth manipulation
pet; A 3-year old female cat, Almond

┗━━━━━━━━━━┛

Raine is usually quiet and withdrawn and doesn't make friends very quickly. She can be sarcastic and rude at times, driving others away, but generally keeps to herself and doesn't make disruptions. Like everyone however, Raine does have her good moods - she is energetic, carefree and a good listener around her friends and those she cares for. She quite intelligent besides, and a quick thinker. Raine loves to read and solve puzzles as well as swim, though not as much as those in the Posideon cabin.
In a more physical manner, Raine has raven black hair that falls to her mid back and is usually worn down. Her eyes are a darker green and always seem to be hiding something, even when she's telling the truth. Her complexion is a light tan from spending year round at the camp, and has a light spray of freckles across her nose. Her wardrobe varies in the cold and warmer months, but she generally wears whatever is comfortable.
Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx―――――

[gallifrey falls.]

[ Let me know if anything needs changing ^^
Also, by "earth manipulation" I mean opening fissures, erecting walls of stone, etc. Is that too powerful, or are you fine with it? ]

[Crows]

Name and Surname:
Silas Gray.
Nickname?:
Silas, or just Gray.
Gender:
Male.
Age:
17.
Claimed?:
Yes.
Godly Parent:
Hades.
Cabin:
Hades.

Crush:
N/A
Bf/Gf:
N/A
Pets?:
A Strawberry Roan pegasus mare by the
name of Kaspar--though
she generally wouldn't
be considered a 'pet'.
Other?:
N/A
Counselor position?:
No.
Powers:
Umbrakinesis, Ability to sense
when someone is dying/how their soul is
being judged in the
underworld.

Word description of appearance:
Silas stands around 5’10 and is built for agility rather than strength. His hair is light brown/blond and his eyes are a dark hazel color. He often wears dark wash jeans with a pair of comfortable sneakers, and a dark gray/black hoodie. Underneath his hoodie is his camp half-blood T-shirt. He usually wears his hoodies with the sleeves rolled up three-fourths of the way.
Personality:
Silas is always making sure other people are happy and comfortable. He makes a point of doing this, even though he is a child of hades, because he knows what it’s like to be lonely and he doesn’t want anyone else to feel like that. He comes off as pretty care-free, though he’s constantly in a state of anxiety. He uses magic tricks and happiness as a sort of shield, keeping people from becoming upset or wary of him. He’s always trying to fit in, and he has found that the best place to do that is Camp Half Blood.
While he enjoys darkness and night and hades-related things, Silas will always love swimming and being in the ocean. A person could almost mistake him for a son of Poseidon, on a good day—except for the way his expression drops when no one is looking, or how he somehow manages to smile while glaring at the same time. Little things that can set a person on edge. Silas is Panromantic.
History:
Ironically, Silas began his life on a large cruise ship in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. While his birth should have been cause for celebration, it only brought heartbreak, as his mother died in childbirth and his adopted father—who, at the time, had no idea that his wife might’ve had someone elses child—had no idea how to care for a newborn. Somehow he managed, persevering on even though his son seemed to be an evil omen wherever they went.
Silas first entered school as a seven-year-old, and was instantly the odd one out. Despite his blond hair and generally sunny disposition, adults and kids were repelled by something—one parent would later swear up and down that the child was summoning lego blocks out of the shadows of his toys. No one believed her, of course.
Between the ages of nine and ten, silas began to play around with Sleight-of-the-hand magic, spending hours perfecting his card and coin tricks to the point where he could effortlessly show them off to anyone at any given time. He quickly found that people were much more trusting and open when they laughed and were happy, so he spent a lot of time making sure that people were always entertained, always smiling, always laughing—even though he wasn’t. People were no longer frightened of him. Kids his own age would laugh and invite him to play tag. Everything was going fine.
It was around age thirteen when Silas was first alerted to his godly parenthood. It came during a heated discussion with a teacher he wasn’t fond of, and in his anger he somehow managed to summon shadows that literally swallowed her whole. Silas was devastated, and fled the school, only to be found by a lone satyr and introduced to camp half-blood. Since arrival, he has been able to learn more about his powers, and spends the winters at home in LA with his father.

Name and Surname:
Miles Solas.
Nickname?:
Miles.
Gender:
Male.
Age:
17.
Claimed?:
Yes.
Godly Parent:
Apollo.
Cabin:
Apollo

Crush:
N/A
Bf/Gf:
N/A
Pets?:
N/A
Other?:
Pansexual, though leans towards males.
Counselor position?:
No.
Powers:
Healing abilities, Musically adept.
Minor Archery skills. Slight
divination powers.

Word description of appearance:
Tall, lanky and blond, in three words. Miles is often seen in light loose clothing, as he is athletic and loves running. His hair is wavy and messy, and he always looks like he just rolled out of bed. He's very much of a morning person, and prefers to wake up with the sun, spending most of his time outdoors. As a result, he looks healthy and his skin, at times, seems to literally glow.
Personality:
Miles is a happy and up-beat person, and it tells. When he walks, he almost seems to bounce, and when he smiles, he lights up the room. He smiles quite a bit. As a son of Apollo, Miles is very musically gifted, and he is often seen carrying around a pan-flute or ukulele. Though he won't admit it, playing the instrument can affect the people around him, whether he is playing a happy tune to motivate and energize or a sad tune to bring the mood of the room down, though he rarely plays sad things.
History:
Miles was born to his then-single mother in a happy home surrounded by people who loved and cherished him. His life seemed good, as most people loved the little boy with the golden locks who always smiled, and he was happy. Most of his youth progressed like this. His life started to shift slowly when he was ten, and his mother met and fell in love with who would end up as his step-father. His mother married the man when Miles was eleven, and while Miles held no real dislike for the man, he also didn't quite like him, either. Slowly, Miles started to fade into the background, though he was never terribly dissatisfied. His younger brother was born when he was thirteen, and he fell into bad luck when he was fourteen, running into an older cyclops in his new school. It was a terrifying experience for Miles, and since then he's always harbored a fear of Cyclops. A lone Satyr managed to step in and save him in time, taking him to camp half-blood. Since then, he's spent his summers enjoying the sun and activities at camp half blood. Most of his winters are spent at home, save for the last one, which he requested he spend at camp half blood.

[Mango Tart]

[@~Kaname~ yes. Reserved but if you could make a boy too that would be great too. Thanks~

@Gᴀʟʟɪғʀᴇʏ accepted. And earth manipulation is fine :3 but there is a slight problem with the image and it isn't showing up.

@Lads yep. Reserved~]

[gallifrey falls.]

[ Sorry; I'll fix that when it get home from school c: ]

[Mango Tart]

[That's fine c:]
(We can begin the rp)

• Lyra Fox • Female • "Ly" "Repair Girl" "Volcano Head" "Commander Toolbelt" • Hephaestus • 15 •

Lyra sat on a branch of Thalia's tree, a leg peacefully swinging over the edge and she read her blue print in silence. Once in a while, she'd glance down to check if any campers came past. Mostly the ones that didn't stay year round and only came when school was out would pass beneath her. Festus, the bronze dragon circled in the sky above his mistress in slow hypnotic circles, keeping an eye out from the sky. She dropped her blueprint in surprise as she heard her name be called from below and she leaned forward with a grin. "Hey Andy!"

•Andrew O'Brien • Male • "Andy" • Zeus • 17 •

Andrew shouldered his school bag with a grunt as he made his way up Half Blood hill. He had missed the place and was dying to get away from all the school work. Before he knew it, his kestrel Éan creiche land on his shoulder with a screech.
"Hey girl," Andrew mumbled, slowly running his fingers down her smooth feathers. Only now did he realise how much he'd missed the feeling. "I missed you too."
Andrew looked up and almost immediately spotted his friends bright red hair.
"Hey! Commander Toolbelt! Come to give me a greeting party? "