ｌｅｇａｃｉｅｓ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｇｏｄｓ （ｓｅｍｉ－ｌｉｔ）

[Ladylewind]

D: ignored. *hangs head*}

[draconic.]

; oh dangit. I'm sorry. o: I didn't see your post.

[khaleesi,]

(He sure can! Here is my last post.)

e l i z a b e t h

The sun peaked through the window as Beth finished lacing her boot. She was ready for today's training and the new demi gods that were supposed to be arriving. She walked out the door of the Poseidon cabin. Seeing everyone up and about she sighed and headed to the main hall for breakfast. She looked around as saw her half sibling, Anastacia and smiled politely and sat at a table.

(I'll post Clary if someone wants to run into her.)

[Ladylewind]

{It's fine, it barely counted as a post. I've just wanted him to find a reason to call your character 'Sunshine' since you joined xD}

[draconic.]

; well... xD I'll be sure to catch it next time. Or you can edit and repost a quote making your charrie come over to the table if you want to.

[Ladylewind]

Eric Jones, Prophecy Child, Hephaestus / Passing Apollo Cabin / With: William, Blaise
Eric had deposited his hammer and bags at the Hephaestus cabin. Though he wanted to get to work, he had an obligation to head to breakfast, he guessed. He wasn't ready to don his Camp Halfblood oranges, just yet. He left his black tank top on, a few new scars visible on his arms. They were light, nothing to be remarked upon. Entering the mess hall, he glanced around, stopping two campers at a table. Apollo kids, there was no doubt to that. It was generally pretty easy to tell who's kind was who's with the majority. He gave a huff and grabbed a tray, sliding a hearty helping of bacon, sausage and scrambled eggs onto it. Yay for carbs, right? He grabbed a water, though, never one who was fond of juice and, it was probably too early for a little of the Dionysus' kids' drink. He knew he shouldn't be drinking that but, he only ever took it in small doses. He sat down at the Hephaestus table, which appeared to be empty currently. He wasn't too far from the two Apollo's. "Hello, Sunshines." He grinned a little at them, before squirting a small amount of ketchup on his plate, mixing some with his eggs and keeping some for his sausage. "And how were your school years?" He glanced back up at the two.

{MY BLOCK! IT HAS LEFT! I CAN WRITE!}

[ɪᴍᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ.]

-GUYS DON'T LEAVE ME BEHIND!! :C

[Wolfsabre]

-GUYS DON'T LEAVE ME BEHIND!! :C

don't worry, everyone has really only posted once or twice ^^

[ɪᴍᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ.]

-But...but...Ok...I'm not sure what to post next but I really want to post...

[.Ape.]

What is your name...?
"Jay Alexzander"
What is your gender...?
"I am a male."
How old are you...?
"I am 18."
What type of Demigod are you...?

"A son of Ares."

What are you like...?
Jay is a very strong adversary. He is strong willed. He appears thoughtful and intense he has a very serious attitude when training and is quick to cut through banter and get to the heart of the matter. He is very intelligent and very skilled in combat. When fighting is relentless and merciless. He is mature but he is quick to anger when someone provokes him. But Jay can be the most loving and caring person. He is very romantic, and has a way with girls.
What is your history...?
Nothing much is interesting in his life. His beautiful mother fell in love with a God. Thats all. But seriously his history is a typical sad story. See his mother ended up finding out about his dad before he was born. Even after finding out he was a God they still fell in love. He was born a good 7 months later. He was raised by his mother till he was 9 and his dad visited from time to time. When he turned 10 they were attacked and his mother was killed. He was orphaned and grew up on the streets of New York. He got into a lot of street violence. He was a natural born fighter due to his father. He joined a fight club and beat people up for a living. But then someone found him and picked him up off the streets. Changed his ways and brang him to camp half blood. He was a pupil in fighting. He was praised for his fighting abilities. Rumors spread about him being one of the most powerful children of Ares but he didn't get a big head. He just did what was natural. He may not be the prophecy child but heck he sure was great at fighting and thats all he cared about....his passion.
[center]

Who do you like...?
"No one at the moment."
Do you have a girlfriend...?
"Nope"
Do you have a best friend...?
"Dante Thomas"
Who are your siblings....?
Whoever my dads kids are."
Anything else...?
"Nope"