◜ camp half blood

[king.]

this was made by the lovely kalani.

[king.]

• All CS Rules apply. Always.
• No power-playing/ god-modding
• as many characters as you can handle, but please remember to roleplay all of them. but, you have to start with two characters.
• Only one child of the big three allowed per person
• make your forms pretty! i have to right to decline you.
• No canon characters.
• even genders always.
• Romance encouraged, but "fade to black" when needed
• Don't kill anyone without their express permission
• Big events/quests go through me always.
• Cabins are post PJO series, so we have all of the minor gods/goddesses available for parentage, aswell as godlings.
• I don't want to have to require an RP sample, so please keep post-length one paragraph, with at least six lines.
• NO Anime pictures, but you must include images.
• ages 16 and up
• i will only allow two children of the big three. one male and one female.
• listen to kalani., bc she is a mod c: (she can accept and decline forms)


camp rules;

[king.]

key: name - age - godly parent - username.
georgie parker - 18 - aphrodite - king.
elliot valentine - 20 - hermes - kalani.
quinton magnus - 18 - hades - ~wolfcharm~
michael lupin - 17 - hecate - jay.
eric allen - 18 - hermes - still.believing
roy harding - 17 - hephaestus

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key: name - age - godly parent - username
maxie von brandt - 18 - eros - king.
scottlyn kennedy - 22 - hades - kalani.
alaska winterfield - 17 - athena - ~wolfcharm~
violet trey - 19 - morpheus - jay.
hunter fallon - 16 - ares - still.believing

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post all forms here!

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gender ▪ female

age ▪ eighteen

godly parent ▪ eros

r.status ▪ single, no crush

tagged ▪ noone

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----- max sat in her lonely eros cabin, looking at her reflection in her shiny dagger type sword. she pushed the button on the end of the weapon, a heart-shaped charm in its place. maxie slipped the pink chain onto her bracelet, then putting it back onto her wrist. she stood up, careful not to hit her head on the empty bunk above her. vonnie put her hand on the door handle, stopping before turning it and leaving the cabin. she took a huge breath of the morning air, watching as all the other campers came out of their cabins, spotting some of her friends and her annoying cousin, george.

[lykos brethren]

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❝ quinton magnus ❞
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godly parent hades
Age 18
mood contemplating, observing
tagged scottlyn
location cabin
ooc
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the young eighteen year old male, son of hades lay in his bed with his hands behind his head. He dark eyes that were oracticaly black stared up at the ceiling blankly, not blinking. It was hard to observed whether his eyes were dark brown or a black. Let alone what part was his Iris and the other his pupil. He had no idea how long he had been laying there like that, but it seemed like a long time. He finally blinked and drew in a deep breath and exhaling. His turned his head slightly to look at his older half sister, Scottlyn still sound asleep. He knew that would be up soon and out and about. He would too.

Quinton sighed out if his nose before he pried himself from his bed. It was always the hardest thing to do in the mornings. If he had his way he would stay in his bed forever and sleep days away with no worries. But he knew better and besides, he was hungry.

Slowly, and tiredly he stretched his arms above his head and yawned loudly before he slumped his shoulders. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and quickly got changed into his black long sleeve, and deciding to stay in his trackies. He slipped on his boots and sat in his bed again with a sigh. He was now ready, except for one thing.
His gaze fell onto his half sister, which he didn't even consider to just be his half sister —he actually just calls her his sister. Slowly a smirk began to play at his lips as hen rose to his feet grabbed a water bottle, which had already had some water in it.

Quinton crept quietly over to his sister and pulling the trigger if the water bottle, spraying her with water once. "Scottlyn....wake up." he spoke in a really bad musical tune, he definitely was not like the daughters and sone of Apollo. He sprayed her with water again several times, before undoing the lid and spilling the contents on her. "Wake up!" he yelled and laughed lightly as he back away slowly. He knew his half sister well enough, that she would kill him for this.

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❝ alaska winterfield ❞
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godly parent athena
Age 17
mood tired, relieved
tagged open
location cabin/commons
ooc
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Alaska, a young Athena daughter was seated at her desk in her cabin. She could hear the sounds of her sleeping half brothers and sisters, their breathing quiet and gentle. At least they knew when to rest. Alaska on the other hand, wasn't usually the relaxing type, especially when she was determined to complete her work. She held the bow gently in one of her hands, whilst the other began to carve out some designs into it. The bow are dark brown but with the carvings a light tan colour. It was something she wanted to do for a while now, and had started a few weeks back. It also helped kill time, while she was bored.

Slowly, setting down the small carving knife on the desk, and stretching her aching hands and arms in front if her before she glanced at the time. It was only 7:15. She had been up all night doing this, and was now finally done her bow. She grabbed it and admired it, before she rose to her feet. Standing at a height if five foot nine, she was fairly tall for her age and a girl but then again she wasn't anywhere near as tall as some of the guys. Especially some of her half brothers. It sometimes frustrated her, but then again, she didn't want to be too tall. It helped to be small sometimes.

Grabbing her gear, she slipped her twin daggers under her jacket and grabbed a single dagger putting in her black combat boots. She always carried daggers, never knew when you needed them. She grabbed the bow and some arrows she has made a while ago too. Slipping on an extra coat just in case as she began to leave the cabin. She didn't bither being quiet and heard some groans if annoyances as she left. They needed to get up soon anyways.

Walking out of her cabin, the air was still chilly and bitter as it nipped at the exposed skin on hands, neck and face. Alaska pulled her coat and jacket more over her hands and neck to attempt at keeping her skin hidden from the cold. Her silvery grey gaze lifted up soon she saw some others wake up and leave their cabins as well. She looked at the commons area before her before she shook her head. She began to walk towards the arena where she would test out the bow.

[Bushranger]

Roy Harding
Son of Hephaestus

Roy awoke with a start. He was sitting in a large rotating stool, his head resting on an old beaten up wooden workbench. He must have fallen asleep while working earlier in the night. His eyes stung when he looked at the light splintering through the workshop blinds, and he covered his eyes as best he could.
Roy looked at his watch, squinting. Its mechanical hands moved methodicly around the clockface. It was 7:30, Exactly. Roys watch
was never wrong. It was custom made, and Roy had spent many hours perfecting it. Roy admired his craftsmanship some more, then turned to look at the workbench. His newest project sat unfinished on the table. A mechanical crossbow. It had duel limbs, allowing two arrows to be shot one after another, without reload. It also had a cylindrical magazine attached to its base, holding a total of 30 bolts. Reload was automatic, and it could be shot fully automaticly. It was still a work in progress of course, and still had some problems that needed fixing. Roy sat with a grin, imagining the potential of this weapon.

Roy sat up, and stretched his aching limbs. He could hear that other cabin-mates were waking up, as the sound of metal cogs and loose spanners crashing around echoed though the cabin. Thats just how things worked in the Hephaestus cabin, it was controled chaos.
Roy put on his boots, and sliped on a jacket, and walked outside to feel the cool morning air. It was a morning fit for a god. The sun was shining through the tall pines, and birds chiped happily. Roy sighed with relief and began to walk about, checking out what the others were doing.

[lykos brethren]

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❝ quinton magnus ❞
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godly parent hades
Age 18
mood contemplating, observing
tagged scottlyn
location cabin
ooc
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the young eighteen year old male, son of hades lay in his bed with his hands behind his head. He dark eyes that were oracticaly black stared up at the ceiling blankly, not blinking. It was hard to observed whether his eyes were dark brown or a black. Let alone what part was his Iris and the other his pupil. He had no idea how long he had been laying there like that, but it seemed like a long time. He finally blinked and drew in a deep breath and exhaling. His turned his head slightly to look at his older half sister, Scottlyn still sound asleep. He knew that would be up soon and out and about. He would too.

Quinton sighed out if his nose before he pried himself from his bed. It was always the hardest thing to do in the mornings. If he had his way he would stay in his bed forever and sleep days away with no worries. But he knew better and besides, he was hungry.

Slowly, and tiredly he stretched his arms above his head and yawned loudly before he slumped his shoulders. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and quickly got changed into his black long sleeve, and deciding to stay in his trackies. He slipped on his boots and sat in his bed again with a sigh. He was now ready, except for one thing.
His gaze fell onto his half sister, which he didn't even consider to just be his half sister —he actually just calls her his sister. Slowly a smirk began to play at his lips as hen rose to his feet grabbed a water bottle, which had already had some water in it.

Quinton crept quietly over to his sister and pulling the trigger if the water bottle, spraying her with water once. "Scottlyn....wake up." he spoke in a really bad musical tune, he definitely was not like the daughters and sone of Apollo. He sprayed her with water again several times, before undoing the lid and spilling the contents on her. "Wake up!" he yelled and laughed lightly as he back away slowly. He knew his half sister well enough, that she would kill him for this.

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❝ alaska winterfield ❞
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godly parent athena
Age 17
mood proud, content
tagged open
location arena
ooc
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Alaska swung her quiver full of her own handmade arrows onto her shoulder and adjusted the strap on her shoulder to make it comfortablew. The arrows bodies were natural brown coloured, but there was the odd one that was black. They were accompanied with white feathers, like the traditional arrows were often made. It was the way she was taught how to make them when she was younger by her father. Her stomach twisted uncomfortably and her jaw clenched. Shaking her head, she wouldn't go to those thoughts. Not now. Not ever.

Walking along, she could hear the camp slowly buzz to life, the sounds of laughter in the distance was clear and evident, the shouts of voices of youngsters to teens, like herself. But as she began to walk away from the commons area and headed in the direction of the arena, she heard all those noise begin to fade away and quieten. It was almost complete silence. That was until the sound of clanging metal and the shouts of fighting Demi-gods. It was familiar to Alaska, it was the arena, the place she often is found practicing, trying to perfect her fighting techniques. What could she say? she was the daughter if Athena after all.

Alaska walked into teh arena and saw some famialiar Demi-gods that were occasionally there. Often it was the ares kids that were here in the arena. After all their father was the God of war. Heading over to the achery range, she went to the one she went to every time she came here. There wasn't many people who went to the achery range, usually the Apollo kids, but yet they always foudn that she had this certain target that she had to use all the time. She half smiled at this.

Pulling out an arrow she put into the bow and pulled back the string and held it at her shoulder. She closed her right eye and aimed at the target before she released the arrow smoothly from her bow. She watched the bow hit the target with a small thud into the target. Alaska lowered her bow and stared simply at the arrow for several moment before actually responding. She frowned and sighed quietly, "Need more practice, I believe." she spoke quietly, she just missed the centre of the circle. If it were anyone else they would have been pleased with their accomplishment, but her....not so much.

Alaska pulled out arrows and released some more at the target, all close to one another. She nodded her head at herself, "It actually works pretty well." she spoke with a small smile on her face and looked down at the bow. It had been a while since she made anything like this, and it was usually the Hephaestus children that did, but yet the Athena children designed a lot of things, they were the architects in the world. She smiled softly as she pulled out more arrows and began to continue practicing her achery for the meantime.