Name: Aileena Murphy
Nickname: Ena
Gender: Female
Age and date of birth: 16, October 31st, 1998
Age Appearance: 16
Sexuality: Bisexual

Grandparents: Marie and Caleb Murphy | Desceased: Old Age
Godly Parent: Apollo/Phoebus (God of the Sun and Prophecy)
Mortal Parent(s): Kiera and Markus O'Sullivan (Step-father) | Desceased: Car Crash
Siblings:
Aedan O'Sullivan (Step-brother, 27) | Alive

Heigth and build: 4'8 and Slender/Petite
Weight: 90 Pounds
Favorite weather and season: Cool and Sunny | Fall



Appearance:
Standing at four feet, eight inches, Aileena is often mistaken for younger than she actually is. She is slender and petite with not much muscle. Her hair is a flaming red and her brother often teases her that they could light it on fire and the color wouldn't change. She keeps her hair long, almost to the back of her knees with bangs that frame her gentle face. Her eyes are a crystal blue and her left eye seems to have a cloudiness to it where she had been born blind. This is also the eye that turns completely white when receiving visions. She has little blemishes though she has a birthmark in the shape of a star on her rip hip.

Personality:
There are many words used to describe Aileena: sweet, caring, stubborn, crybaby, but the most prominant word is kind. Aileena is always kind to everyone she meets, even if they are not so friendly with her. She doesn't judge people before she comes to know them and she is always willing to lend a helping hand. Aileena tends to wear her heart on her sleeve and she tries to see the good in everyone, even if there is no good to be found. She believes in giving everyone a second chance and she is very loyal to her friends and those she cares for. Aileena is also capable of being very stubborn once she sets her mind on something. She also has a habit of crying when she is angry, when she is sad, even sometimes when she is happy.

When someone she cares about is in danger, Aileena tends to throw her own self in harms way to protect them. Aileena is a very neat and organized person and has a habit of straightening or cleaning things when she gets nervous or flustered. If she sees something out of place, she can't help but organize it into order. Aileena has a bad habit of bottling up her problems and acting as if nothing is wrong and she doesn't like telling other people her problems, instead prefering to try and work them out on her own. She is a very good listener if someone needs to rant and is not very easily angered herself. If you do manage to anger to her you'll never know it though people close to her know the angrier she gets, the quieter her voice gets. However, even if she is angry, she will hold her tongue and not lash out with hurtful words. She also will simply walk away if her anger becomes too strong.



History:
Aileena grew up never knowing who her biological father was. When she grew old enough to start questioning why the other kids in her class had a dad and she didn't, her mother told her that her father disappeared right before Aileena's mother even knew she was pregnant with the girl and never returned. Aileena didn't resent her father, rather, she was curious and a little sad that he didn't stay or give a reason why he couldn't. But she moved on with her life. When she was eight years old, her mother married another man who had a son who was eleven years older than she was.

Despite the age gape, Aedan and Aileena became the best of friends. He protected her from bullies and she kept him company when school became too much for him. Aedan was exceedingally bright and graduated high school earlier then went to collage to major in Psycology. When he acquired his degree, he took up a teaching job why working on his thesis. When Aileena was fourteen years old, their parents died in a car accident after they were hit by a drunk driver. She was left in the care of Aedan however, Ireland held nothing for them and off to America they went. They landed in San Fransico where Aedan became a professor at an university.

It wasnt too long after they moved to America when Aileena began having strange dreams. At first, thats all she thought of them: dreams. However, soon these dreams began actually coming true and Aileena was left feeling scared and confused. When she was sixteen, she dreamed that a pack of wolves arrived at her house and told her she needed to come with them. The tricky thing was with her dreams was that she wasn't given a time frame when said dreams where going to happen. So she was still tkane by surprise when she came home from school and a pack of wolves were waiting for her. They allowed her to leave a note to her brother saying she was safe and off she went to the Roman camp.

Theme Song

Weapons/Items


Skills:
~ Decent aim with thrown weapons
~ Pretty good shot with a bow

Abilities:
~ Decent Reflexes
~ Flexible
~ Excellent Memory
~ Charismatic
~ Has an affinity for languages
~ Agility/Parkour/Free-Running
~ Ambidextrous



Powers:
~ Fortelling: Aileena is able to recieve visions of the future, which makes her a Seer. Granted however, she only recieves the visions her father choses to send to her and because her father is who he is, all the visions come with a Haiku summary at the end. Another thing to note: if Aileena trys to force herself to have a vision or recieves too many visions all at once, her nose bleeds and a headache forms. Also, the visions never come as a whole, instead coming in pieces that could be difficult to put together. When she recieves a vision, her left eye goes completely white, even her pupil disappears.

~ Sensory: If she is in the vincinity, Aileena is able to sense medicinal plants and herbs. When she touches the plants/herbs she recieves bits of information about its uses and properties however Aileena is not gifted with the knowledge on how to properly use said plant/herb. Also, her senory of the plants are weak right now so she must be at least in an area of seven feet of the plants in order to sense them.

Pet(s):
Appearance:


Name:
Finlo

Species:
Red Fox

Age:
10 Months

Abilties:
~Has a good sense of smell
~ Excellent night vision
~ Intelligent for a fox

Other:
He's very protective of Aileena.

He was found by Aileena in Ireland where he had wandered away from his mother and broken his leg. Aileena was adament they take him to the vet to get healed. While his leg healed, Aileena visited him almost every day. By the time it was healed and he could be released back into the wild, he had already imprinted with Aileena and refused to leave her side. Luckily she was able to bring him to America with her and the wolves even let her bring him along for the adventure.

Name: Brinktin Collins
Nickname: Brink
Gender: Genderfluid (All the pronouns)
Age and date of birth: 15; August 11th 1999
Age Appearance: 13-14
Sexuality: TO BE DETERMINED

Grandparents: Bryon Collins and Yvette Collins (deceased)
Godly Parent: Janus; Roman god of new beginnings. Endings, doorways and choices.
Mortal Parent(s): Mary-Anne Johnston and step father Andrew Johnston
Siblings: Beverly Johnston

Height and build:5’7 ; Long lanky legs , broad shoulders and slender torso
Weight: 143 lbs
Favorite weather and season: Windy and overcast weather for the strong sense of adventure ; Autumn



Appearance:
Brink gives a mysterious vibe with their brown, choppy bob cut. Their bangs are half the length of the rest of their hair and usually cover up their face. Their face is angular with narrower features such as thin lips, hooked nose and upturned eyes. Unless it’s sunny enough to get tanned Brink’s skin color is usually a light shade of olive. On the regular Brink wears full moon necklace, given to them by their grandmother, tucked underneath a blue and purple striped hoodie. Their style contains a lot of cool colored, casual clothes. They wouldn’t wear anything that they’d be afraid to get dirty.

Personality:
Brink has a disarming attitude and an adventurous moxie. The kind of person who conjures the bravery sleeping when a risky opportunity approaches. Other people matter the space around them doesn’t. Depending on their mood their organization skills change. The casualness of Brink’s style shows off the spontaneous and open minded they have. It’s rather easy for them to introduce them self and show respect with presented in a serious situation. However it is just as easy for them to cut the strings and unveil a casual slightly spunky attitude. Brink is more adventurous than curious. Instead of looking for trouble they make it a point to try new things. The round peg in a square hole motive is what attracts the vast collection of intricate possibilities!
Puzzles and complications within problems are never disappointments. Infact with each obstacle Brink’s leadership skills increase. They’re completely willing to take the world’s weight on their shoulders. The only time they feel weighed down is when routine keeps the breath taking things away. There’s an entire world that needs to be experiences. New beginnings and old endings. Why be stuck in a silly routine that drags you down only one road? When weighed down Brink will try to make the best out of it but after a while they’ll have to bust out and try something new. Since they’re the creative type making a change of interest is rarely difficult.



History:
Brink was born to their unmarried mother Mary-Anne and Roman god Janus. Since Mary-Anne was left as a single mother Brink spent a lot of time over their grandparents at their home in Vallejo California. When they turned 5 their mother found love once again. They played the flower kid at the wedding of their mother and Andrew Johnston. Shortly after the wedding Brink’s little sister Beverly was born.
Brink’s creative and adventurous habits rubbed off on their sister and comrades. From publishing short prose, school murals and many other creative outlets Brink has gotten quite a flattering reputation. When Brink was eleven their grandmother Yvette Collins passed away. Yvette was responsible for most of Brink’s blissful childhood memories. For a few moments Brink was overcome with grief until understanding wallowing in heartbreak wouldn’t bring their grandmother back. Brink decided to give their grandmother a new beginning and paint a graffiti mural of all the sweet sentimental memories she composed with them.
A few of hotshot galleries fell in love with the mural and reached out to Brink. Brink ended up showcasing their art throughout the Bay Area. From all the recognitions and achievements at such a young age Brink earned themself a scholarship to a visual arts specializing junior + high school.
One night coming home late from an after school club Brinktin was brought to the wolfhouse and informed about his godly heritage. Then Brink was sent off to Camp Jupiter.

Theme Song
(Optional)

Weapons/Items


Skills:
Natural Improviser
Disarming comrades due to an optimistic mindset
Great memory
Long legs - fast when moving by foot
Steady hands
Good coordination

Abilities:
Not so great when it comes to stealth
High speed
Jerky reflexes
Getting too attached to one person or thing isn’t a problem.



Powers:
N/A
Pet(s): N/A
Appearance:
Name:
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Other:

Name
Isabet Magdelena Pampanga

Nickname
Isa

Gender
Male

Age & Date of Birth
Thirteen

Age Appearance
Adolescent

Sexuality
Unexplored

Grandparents
Biological: Unknown
Adoptive: Deacon Grant Baker, Grandfather
Helena Baker, Grandmother
Magdalene Davis, Grandmother, Deceased

Godly Parent
Aphrodite, Goddess of Love and Beauty

Mortal Parent
Biological: Tito Pampanga
Adoptive: Mr and Mrs Baker

Siblings
Counting all of the church kids, not including the ones that left, a total of sixteen older and younger siblings.
Mostly attached to a Connor "Canary" Pearson, five years older and a caretaker of the group along with another teenager.

Height and build:
5’0, slim and lanky. Isa is literal stick and bones with no meat to show for, bone easily peeking through think layer of skin. He hunches and bows his head a lot, however, which makes him seem smaller than he actually is.

Weight
98 lbs

Favorite weather and season
In terms of weather, Isa prefers it to be warm and nice out, but not too overbearingly sunny. For seasons, he has a preference for either fall or spring, leaning more towards fall due to spring being full of allergies.



Appearance:
Though not fair and white, Isa is fairly light, pale skin coloring his body. A quick dip under the sun's rays is sure to darken him with ease, but for the most part, Isa tends to be fairly pale. He is short and lanky, almost looking childlike in nature, moreso than he actually is. At the awkward stage of adolescence his body is the most awkward it's been, from little pimples appearing on his hairline behind his bangs, to the strange boniness of his limbs. Despite this, there is no denying Isa is still quite beauitiful.

His eyes are large and hazel, a contrast to the rest of his subdued features, thus making them the first things people seem to notice. His nose is plain and small, and while his lips aren't paper thin, they aren't big enough to brag about anyways. If people fail to be captivated by Isa's eyes upon first glance, they are bound to at least do a double take at the length of his hair, which rests heavily on his lower back. Thick and wavy, it is almost a wonder how the light auburn hair manages to keep itself untangled every morning and without a dandruff in sight.

Personality:
Without a doubt, Isa has the personality of a wet sponge-- which is to say, he has none. The young man is prone to staying silent, his expressive features somehow translating words he doesn't have. When it comes to debates, Isa finds himself often unable to stand at sides, instead ambling more towards what person was the kindest to him-- and if he knew neither, then which one looked the kindest.

He himself is neither kind nor terrible, often looking past people in need unless someone expected him to do something about it. He is selfish when it comes to people, often wishing for more attention than whatever he's getting, though due more to a crippling fear of isolation than anything. Though Isa doesn't believe in the bible and has never found an interest in believing it, he uses it defensively for occasions in which he gets uncomfortable, the words, "God wouldn't want me to do that," having left his lips more than once.



History:
Isa's father disappeared on him when he was three leaving him alone in his apartment wailing his ass off, being saved only because the neighbor filed a noise complaint. There were signs that his dad seemed like he'd come back-- like the just restocked pantry, or the still unfinished laundry== but there was no hint of him for a long while. Eventually he was put in the system, assuming his father dead, and though Isa remembers hints of warmth he grew up basically not knowing his father other than through the surname they shared. He ended up not caring otherwise for his father anyways, sure that a man who left a kid like that instead of leaving him at the steps of someone's house like a cliche was probably an asshole that didn't deserve his forgiveness anyways.

He was placed into a church orphanage that had around seven other kids and was raised both by the kids and the caretakers of the orphanage, growing up with a family that was his but also wasn't. Almost too often kids more kids came in than kids left, but Isa didn't mind because hey at least he didn't have to suffer through religion class on his own. The house was obviously very religious, and though Isa felt uncomfortable with the religion, he still followed along with the others in prayer and going to church.

He first saw a picture of his father when he was five and an older brother of his, Connor "Canary" Pearson, snuck a picture of his dad on file, giving it to Isa to keep. Canary got caught, obviously, and got badly punished for theft even if it was for the sake of someone else, but Isa ended up being allowed to keep the picture anyways. Though it wasn't much, and he hated his father, and they looked barely alike, Isa kept the picture with his belongings at all times.

When Canary came out of solitary confinement he and Isa started bonding more than other kids bonded. Canary helped Isa with his homework, and Isa played with him a lot during recess or free time. While the two clearly interacted with their evergrowing group of siblings, it was only to be expected that some children would prefer others' company over others, and dind't seem to mind that Canary and Isa spent so much time. After all, there were other kids forming their own groups as well, all of them united only under God.

In fact, Isa and Canary got so close that when Canary was around twelve and thirteen, the two of them started experimenting with things that felt good. It was inexplicable to others, but somehow, after the age of seven, Isa kept becoming more beautiful more quickly rather than cute, which was the way the rest of his siblings tended to go. Despite his beauty though, he was still too unnervingly beautiful that potential parents didn't want to adopt him, and the church itself felt kind of like his presence was overall making the church nicer so they didn't want to put him up for adoption it was weird.

During church when he was ten he sat by the back after taking a bathroom break, preferring the distance between him and the altar over the usual closeness plus sometimes he needed a break from Connor. Someone from behind him pet his head and when he glanced up and the choir and everyone was singing Immaculate Mary, he saw a familiar lookin dude who said something inaudible about his mother's hair and when he turned around real quick as the "Ave Maria"s got cut short with a collective gasp, the man disappeared and one of the kids passed out in the middle of altar serving.

After that, Isa started growing out his hair feeling like it was the right thing to do, and when the nuns or his parents asked him he would tell them it was to show his dedication to God which they all got wet over and supported him. Canary loved his long hair too, helping him brush it even though it didn't need to be brushed, and even though he pulled it sometimes while they were doing things that felt good, he always apologized and said it was all part of the fun, so Isa let it slide and learned to enjoy it, too, sort of.

The more Isa hung out with Canary the more Isa ended up hanging out with the older kids in general which was weird because he was five years apart with a ton of them. Nonetheless they were pretty chill and let Isa smoke things with them but Canary obviously got really violent whenever any of them showed weird touchy vibes and Isa just thought it was cool because hey, violence isn't allowed by God, but here Canary is, the Godliest person he knew and he was badass. That in turn lead to Isa handling new kids or shit from old kids a bit more differently, be it about his hair, his face, his closeness with the older kids, they eventually built up and soon Isa was getting into fights and the church people and his parents didn't know what to do with him.

When he was twelve he got caught twice during the many times he and the other kids were shoplifting, but given that it was only him and he had such a sad crying face, they let him off with a warning and a small picture book on why stealing was bad. As soon as Canary turned eighteen he convinced Isa to go away with him, leave the shitty hellhole behind, and it took some convincing while they were still doin their chores but eventually in the middle of the night Isa snuck off with three other kids counting Canary and they rode in a minivan outta there.

They stayed pretty close by for a day or two because the older kids were dumb and didn't plan shit out, stole some more shit for food and clothes, and when Isa pointed out the local news looking for his kidnappers, i.e, the three legal teens with him, Canary made him feel good to forget about it. The next day they went on a lil road trip and got the fuck outta there. Then because they were literally dumb kids their plan was to fake their deaths by crashing the car they stole, which they did, but complications happened and two of them got badly injured and trapped in the wreckage of burning car, and Isa and Canary barely got to make it out of there with bad cuts and bruises.

Canary passed out on Isa as they were running through forest, and one of the orphan teens came up to him out of nowhere and was like, "Dude you were so hard to find", and Isa was like, I don't trust teens anymore leave me alone, and the guy who Isa noticed had sick fur pants on-- he didn't know Christian kids were allowed to wear shit like that-- was like, no man, we gotta get you help, and surprisingly you are way closer than I expected you to be, and Isa was like, "what about Canary" and the other guy who was supporting him as they continued through was like, "He'll be fine, don't worry," and then Isa passed out because who wouldn't after all of that.

Theme Song
N/A

Weapons/Items


Skills:
Cheating. In his time living with a house full of children and not enough food, Isa has become talented at lying and little psychological party tricks. From sleight of hand to distracting the other party and pointing them another direction, Isa has learned these skills in order to both survive and also get a second bite of brownie.
Punching Bag. When it comes to combat, the closest experience he has is brawling with a few kids which were often cut short by either his mother or a number of nuns. Given his build and height he often uses the above distractions or uses anything he can get his hand on as a weapon-- even foldable chairs-- but mostly is really good at getting his ass whooped.
Good at Hearin' Shit. He hasn't touched or read the bible but knows it by heart due to it being read aloud to him-- his auditory skills are brilliant, even despite his hair being covered up more often and his large eyes being able to see clearly.

Abilities:
High Pain Tolerance. The perks of getting your ass whooped is that you become really good at taking shit. Pretty bruises cover Isa's skin, but they are all proof of how thick his skin is.
Physically Lacking. That is, he is all stick and no brawn, and probably has trouble picking up anything even slightly heavy, much less deliver blows that are anything damaging.
Above Average Reaction Times. The "above average" part only plays out due to the fact that the kids he's been duking it with tend to be the same kids, and Isa just got better at figuring out their patterns. Put him in with a stranger however, and Isa is as good as dead.
Poor Weapons Handling. Not to mention that Isa has never handled a weapon before, but the ones he has, like knives or coffee pots, have hurt him somehow. Not to mention his weak build and effeminate features-- surely sitting behind a desk suits him more than wearing armor.



Powers:
Attractive. Like, breathtakingly, stunningly attractive. Whenever he's about to be caught doing something, like stealing or being in a fight, whenever his body is sent into full on panic something just clicks and Isa looks so beautiful when he's scared out of his wits people sometimes stop in their tracks or have to catch their breath for a minute, a minute Isa will probably use to hightail it on out of there.

Pet(s):
None.

Name: Daniel Azerban
Nickname: "Hey, what's your name?" (Not his nickname, just how most mortals tended to called out to him with)
Gender: Male
Age and date of birth: 16; November 11, 1998
Age Appearance: 18
Sexuality: Straight

Godly Parent: Morpheous
Mortal Parent(s): Anastasia Azerban

Heigth and build: 5'10"
Weight: 170 lbs
Favorite weather and season: Cold and Sunny Days; Winter



Appearance:
Daniel is a lean young man, years of running after buses who forgot he was there leads one to having good fitness. He has deep hazel eyes and dark brown hair that he leaves unkempt because people rarely would notice. During his angsty phase in middle school he have his ears pierced, he chose to keep them because it was something he could use remind himself to not be stupid and pointlessly dark. He has a sharp outline to his face and his eyes seem just as sharp, being invisible made people watching a hobby and so Daniel's eyes always look like they are glaring at something. He dresses in dark clothing, and is often found wearing a black hoodie or dark jacket given the excuse by the weather, be it a slight chill or a small drizzle of rain.

Personality:
Due to his special quality, Daniel seems like the kind of person who be dark, brooding, and claiming the world is cruel and unforgiving. He would be the first to admit that he was like that for a time, and would then point to his piercings as a sign of that time. The way acts now is quite different, he is rather chipper and is quick to attempt to joke. Daniel claims that His attempt at being dark was just him trying to get attention from others, it never worked and he ended up being bored with being dark. He admits that it did lead to his closet having a few too many dark jackets, which he still wears since he already had them and they still fit well enough since he accidentaly bought them in the worng size.
Besides his attempts at joviality, Daniel also seems to be strangely organized. He's never seen without a small notebook that has various reminders in it of various details. He claims this is to try to not forget things like how everyone forgets him, when in reaity it's because he really does have a penchant for forgetfulness and he refuses to be like those who forget him. Though he acts calm and cheerful, he still is hurt somewhat when people he is close to forget about him; Daniel hides the hurt with a joke about the situation.
Is, in fact, somewhat of a weeb, but doesn't reference outside of music tastes and the occasional pose to try and look cool.



History:
Throughout his school years Daniel found himself being forgetten. He was last to be picked in games, rarely had a partner for projects, and was always running after the school bus. The bus driver would apologize to him every time. Daniel was bothered by this for a long time, and still is. When he was in middle school he attempted to change his appearance and gain attention by being "dark" and "edgy". It did not work and he soon tired of the charade.
In his high school years he found he was amused at watching people go about their lives on the streets. Seeing how people act and react to various things was a passed time that Daniel felt fit someone like himself. Though, his free time caused by his inability to be in clubs and such due to the memory lapses, left him watching television a fair bit, which led to watching other forms of entertainment, which led to him becomes a closet geek.
Eventually he was found by someone who was able to hold a conversation with him and didn't forget doing so moments later, not even for a moment. This was something new to Daniel, and he was amazing and terrified. After several weeks of casual conversation, the person slowly revealed the world of the Gods to Daniel, so as not to make him think he lost his sanity. Eventually the person revealed themselves as someone who's job it is to find special people like Daniel, demigods, and take them to camps where they can train and use their powers. Daniel was certainly interested, especially if it meant he might be able to find more people who he can try to hang out with properly.

Theme Song

Weapons/Items


Skills:
+ Personal experiences have led him to be thorough at observation and note taking
+ Able to be rather stealthy due to people forgetting him, so if they only see him for a moment, and then forget that moment, it may seem like he was a figment of their imagination when they recall him a few moments later

Abilities:
+ Good running stamina
+ Awkward social skills



Powers:
{Core Power} Living Day Dream: Daniel's full power set is based upon himself, and other people's awareness of him. In a sense, he can be considered a living daydream. This makes it so his powers affect the consciousness of those around him and thus he can attribute various dream based affects on himself. This is an all-encompassing explanation of his powers.

+{Uncontrolled} Gone by Morning: People forget him for brief moments and recall him after focusing on him once more, like how one does not recall a dream they had the previous night. It's effect is passively active though he is not aware of it and is commonly affecting mortals and is passively resisted by demigods and other fantastic beings. May be trained someday to be able to use manually?

-{Not Accessible Yet} Lucid Illusion: Daniel fades in and out of the target's awareness, making them question if he is an illusion or actual still there. This can also make his form appear blurry and difficult to pinpoint. This effect lasts only moments at a time.

-{Not Accessible Yet} A Face in the Crowd: Daniel makes his existence seem fluid and near nonexistent to those that walk near him, making it difficult for them to recall details about him or if they even encountered him.

-{Not Accessible Yet} I Met You In A Dream: Daniel makes a person see him as someone from a dream they had, making them have a feeling of familiarity with him.

Pet(s): N/A
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Name:
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Other:

Name:
Helen Lewis
Nickname:
No serious ones or that she prefers at the moment.
Gender:
Female
Age and date of birth:
17 - 5th of August 1999
Age Appearance:
Teen
Sexuality:
Not really explored yet.

Godly Parent:
Dionysus
Mortal Parent(s):
Elena
Siblings:
None.

Heigth and build:
1.74m / 5'7 ft
Weight:
79 kg / 174 lbs
Favorite weather and season:
Snow and Winter, cause nothing more fun to see drunks falling on their faces.


Appearance:
Helen isn't the shortest or tallest often in a group, fitting ironically in when it comes to height. She has two tattoos, one being a rose at her right hip while the other is so far a secret. Though she had expressed to her youth friends having an interest in piercings, Helen has none. Often she dresses in dark coloured jeans with a simple t-shirt and jacket. When she feels like it, Helen takes the time to wear something other than the 'usual'.

Personality:
Helen is often being described by those who just met her as a sarcastic and rather a pessimistic person. She seems to take a liking to kick down suggestions and people verbally when they tend to disagree with her. This seems only worse with her strong will and confidence, making her seem quite stubborn. Yet this is only the tip of the iceberg as friends and relatives don't seem to get away from her sharp tongue. There obviously moments and situations where she doesn't speak in the common manner she does to most, though these are then again rare.

Other than her snarky and arrogant attitude, Helen does have some trouble with trusting others. This comes from her past as well never really being taught how to trust another or having a person who genuinely seemed to care for her. Hardened by the lessons of her past, Helen isn't easily fazed by betrayal or people being snarky back. Occasionally it seems that its jus gets her going. Behind it all Helen has a caring side, often watching out for somebody she considers too pitiful. Not that she will offer a helping hand, but she tends to be suddenly vocal when the person she deems as needing her help in order to draw attention away from him/her.



History:
How Helen's mother and Dionysus met is unknown to Helen. All she knew from the start was that she wasn't in the best position. Her mother wasn't really much of a help. The typical popular partying girl from college turning into a self-pitying wreck is what one can call Elena, Helen's mother. With no dad in the picture, Helen was pretty much more on her own than most other kids she grew up with. Growing up in New York, Helen seemed to be doing okay, though. During primary school, she was one of the few girls who wasn't shunning away from the rougher games other girls did such as soccer or basketball. She was even one that occasionally got herself already then into trouble with the mischief people can expect from kids. Ringing random doorbells and proceeding to run away pranks to throwing eggs on people from rooftops. And honestly? Helen never had a trouble with it all. For her, it was normal to do such things.

Getting into high school, Helen did change. With her mother barely able to pay the rent, booze ( for her own, not for Helen) and all kind of unnecessary matters Helen had to take up a job at a local supermarket. Which was of course not that great if one wanted to become popular. And in the first year of high school, that was what mattered to Helen. Going to parties, trying all kind of matters that adults forbid and of course alcohol. Often Helen found herself at parties doing bets. Who could drink more? It was what Helen used to gain some popularity as pocket money - being able to endure an awful lot of alcohol. What she briefly found odd, but accepted the idea that she just had a very strong kidney. Often joking that she probably had it from her dad who she didn't know. And for all she cared? He could be dead or be with some happy family. Realising something, Helen started to invest time into managing parties. Both legal - lame bland school parties- as the illegal kind - with lots of alcohol and other 'pleasures' - of parties. Gaining more popularity, Helen was one day approached by a man. It was just a week after she had bought some weed, thinking about taking it up as some sort of 'hobby'. Not interested in hearing out what the stranger had to tell her, about her father and her origin, Helen brusquely put the stranger in his place.

For two week she had heard of nothing or saw that stranger again. After a party, the illegal kind, Helen was on her way back to her home. Walking to an alley the thought didn't cross her mind that she could end up in trouble. Why would she? She didn't consider herself that much interesting to many and she had seen her fair share of fights after all. Being confronted again by the stranger it seemed that it would run out in a fight, but Helen's heart would skip beats. The stranger revealed him to be a Satyr. The first reaction was that Helen turned pale and puked and her first thought to be that she was suffering a bad trip. Eventually, she was somewhat convinced that she should give his story a try. Though she was still at first more convinced that she was suffering a bad trip and that it was all just a weird prank pulled on her. Bringing her to what the stranger called a camp, Helen was convinced she was going to find herself in some geek cult that would wear toga's all day with all that greek hogwash. Only finding out that a bad trip would be the least of her worries for the coming time.

Theme Song
(Yes, different from my usual rock songs, but it is a rock remix. Sort off. )

Weapons/Items


Skills:
- Streetwise/ cunning
- Great at keeping her balance.
- A fast runner with good stamina.
- Knows how to punch, but isn't that strong physically.

Abilities:
- Is quite endurable to intoxicating 'products', with her reaction time and wits not decreasing by use, unless it is really getting a lot.
- Doesn't seem to get really fast sick.



Powers:
- Strong Willpower : Being the daughter of the God of madness, Helen has the passive ability to endure a lot before she succumbs to madness herself. This also counts for most drugs and alcohol, which is both a blessing and a curse ( for a party animal).
- Maddening : As if her sarcasm and attitude wasn't worse enough, Helen has the ability to draw attention to her. At the current rate it isn't anything more than just catch attention or make people suffer a light headache - often just irritating the poor victim when Helen starts to either get irritated or wanting to lash out to somebody - as she has never before taken it as anything else but people being annoyed by her sass.
- Unknown what more.

Other:
- Helen isn't fond of the idea of being reunited with her father and tends to avoid talking about the topic or spending time with them. Ironically, they think the same about heroes as Helen's opinion about heroes is that they have never been useful (for her).
- Helen has a certain love-hate relationship with alcohol. She likes to drink when she isn't feeling great, yet curses that she never seems to get easily drunk to forget her own problems.
- She tends to be great with growing plants and biology. Problem is that her interest, thanks to bad influence, has led her to the 'illegal' kind of plants.

Name: Elisabeth Burton
Nickname: Liz/Lizzie/Liss/Lissa/...
Gender: Female
Age and date of birth: 16 years old, born on the 1st of April in 1999.
Age Appearance: 16
Sexuality: I don't even know man, what the fuck

Grandparents: Rick Burton
Godly Parent: Hermes
Mortal Parent(s): Ellen Burton
Siblings: None

Heigth and build: 1.70m/5'6
Weight:56kg/123lb
Favorite weather and season: Spring. She loves weather with a lot of wind because it makes her hair go all cool like in the Titanic.



Appearance:
Elisabeth is a 16-year old girl with a slender build who is rather tall for her age. She is thin and has not developped much of a woman's body yet and has long legs that make her look rather clumsy rather than attractive. She has shoulder length brown hair framing a heart-shaped face with a mischievous expression taped onto it. Brownish-green eyes and a snubnose complete the picture of a young teenage girl.

Personality:
Elisabeth is a geek. She can have a conversation with someone by only citing movie quotes and dank memes which speaks a lot about her personality. In all seriousness she is an outspoken and kind individual. She is rather quick to judge however and stubborn as a mule when things don't go her way. Because her way is best. Always. Not an exceptionally smart person Liz' is above all very logical and has a good amount of common sense. Just don't call her Elisabeth and you'll get along.



History:
Liz was born to Helen Burton and an unknown father on the first of April 1999. Ellen always called Lizzie the lamest joke she ever made. She never had much contact with the rest of her family as she grew up alone with her mother, occasionally visiting her grandfather Rick. Her mother was above all a person of humour. She worked as an internet security tester meaning she could spend a lot of time at home, which she did. Liz grew up seeing her mother more like an older sister who could be annoying as fuck sometimes, but who she could play with when she was done with school. She never really played with dolls and instead played with her mother's DnD miniatures and became infuriatingly good at Catan by the age of 8. Given her mother's occupation before long the internet too held little secrets for her.

Despite being home much with her mother Lizzie loved going outside. She loathed her mother's laziness and grew up to spend a lot of time with friends, much to Ellen's dismay. Around a time when things were rough between the two of them because of it Ellen Burton died in a car accident on the 9th of September 2012. Crushed by her mother's death she was taken in by her grandfather Rick, spending a lot more time at home with the games she inherited from her mother. She became more and more interested in her mother and especially her father, but all her grandfather would say is that they left eachother because her mom was too lazy to go out much, and that her father liked travelling far too much. When pressed for answers he grew angry at her for reasons she never really understood.

After a couple of months her outgoing nature overcame her self-imposed gaming confinement and she went outside again with her friends. Bored of sitting at home with her old and uncooperative grandfather she stayed away more and longer and went camping and went on road-trips and all the things. Essentially she became a rebellious teenager and spent a lot of time with the boys rather than the girls, mostly because they much like herself were enthusiastic about games. She learned a lot of outdooring in those years and about social life as well. After a row with her grandfather she went on another camping trip with friends. On this trip something really weird and inexplicable happened, which shook Liz' beliefs of how the world worked on their very foundations. Her best friend, who didn't appear to be just an ordinary teenage guy rom her class, hurried her along in his car on a long roadtrip from Canada to Camp Halfblood.

Theme Song

Weapons/Items


Skills:
- Orientation:
Liz is good with maps and not getting lost.
- Survivalist:
She can build a campfire, a shelter, catch fish, ... Most basic things.
- Gaming:
Both boardgames and online games, Liz will make you go full capslock.

Abilities:
- Fit:
Liz has a decent physical condition
- Logical:
Liz has a very methodical way of thinking and a good dose of common sense.



Powers:
Supernatural orientation:
Liz' power is to know where she is. She always knows where she is. When she focusses she can find her way to any location she's seen on a map or been before. This manifests itself as a thin grey line leading her to her destination.

Pet(s): N/A
Appearance:
Name:
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Age:
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Other:

Name: Stella-Maris Wynters
Nickname: Ella, Mari, Stell
Gender: Female
Age and date of birth: 16, December 25th, 1998
Age Appearance: 16
Sexuality: Bisexual

Grandparents: They want nothing to do with her
Godly Parent: Khione
Mortal Parent(s): Victor Wynters
Siblings: None
Heigth and build: 5'0 and Slender/Petite
Weight: 90 Pounds
Favorite weather and season: Cold and Sunny | Winter



Appearance:
Standing at five feet, Stella-Maris is very slender and petite, almost bordering on anorexic from how infrequently her eating habits are. Her unnatural snow white hair falls past her shoulders and stops at her waist, the strands silky and smooth. Her skin is blemish free and very pale, accented by her bright blue eyes. Her eyelashes are naturally long and full, which allows her to not require make-up. Since her skin is so pale, her blushes can be seen rather easily and her lips are a natural dark pink color. She has dimples when she smiles and no matter how much she stays in the sun, her skin neither tans nor does it burn.

Personality:
Cheerful ❄ Blunt ❄ Cute ❄ No Filter ❄ Holds Grudges ❄ Childish
Stella-Maris is a rather cheerful individual that is normally seen wearing a smile. With her sunny disposition, it's quite hard to feel sadness in her presence and if she notices you are sad, she will try her best to turn that frown upside down. Nothing ever seems to bring her down and even if it does, she would hide it with a smile. She can be rather blunt, not one to sugar-coat her words or actions. She tends to tell it like it is and if she hurts your feelings, she's not one to take her words back. That isn't to say she wouldn't comfort someone in distress but she will never treat someone like a child if they are not one. Babying she does not. At the same time, Stella-Maris likes cute things and is quite cute herself. At times she does not even realize she is being cute, but if she does, then she is liable to use it to her advantage.

Hand in hand with her bluntness, is the fact that she does not tend to have a filter for her mouth. If it runs through her head, then it is likely it will come out of her mouth. She has a habit of blurting out the first thing that comes to mind when she is nervous or scared. Slight her, or do her wrong in any way, and she is not likely to forget it anytime soon. Stella-Maris can be very stubborn in the fact that she can hold grudges for a ridiculous amount of time.

She can also be very childish at times, stubborn when she doesn't get her way and has a habit of rubbing it in someones face when she does succeed at something. One thing that can be noted about Stella-Maris is that she can be very scary when angered. Her face turns completely emotionless and the air goes still around her like the very universe is holding it's breath. And just when you think she is about to smite you down, she turns very sweet and might even walk away; leaving you there wondering what happened. Then in a few days or even a few weeks, you might find you need something of her and she will bring up the event that made her mad in the first place and either deny to help or require a favor in return.

Stella-Maris is also very loyal to her friends and would do anything to keep them safe. She hates gossip of any kind and if she knows the source of said gossip, will take matters into her own hands to see it stopped. She also does not condone bullying of any kind and with stand up for that person even if she does not know them.



History:
Stella-Maris grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her father, listed in the top 10 richest people in the world, is the main contractor for the worlds main defense and energy supply, as well as owning a large research facility up in Antarctica. Such a facility is where the man meet with Khione, a beautiful woman that captured his heart as soon as he laid eyes upon her. They were together for one night, one night that would forever be ingrained into his memory when they parted in the morning. Victor went about his life, having never imagined what he would receive on December 25th, 1998. When he saw that tiny baby wrapped in a blanket as white as snow, cradled in a basket made of ice, well, he thought he had been dreaming at first but soon he realized that that mystery woman was no human. He named her Stella-Maris, his North Star, because if he had her he would never lose his way.

Stella-Maris's main home is a tower owned by her father that stands next to the Empire State Building. Her room is the entire first top floor, with an entertainment room sitting next to it. However, she has traveled all over the world with her father and even has a few vacations homes in places like Italy and Paris. Her favorite place to visit however, is Russia, where she was trained in the Russian martial art known as Systema. It was hard and grueling training. There was even a point where Stella-Maris considered quitting but she is persistent above all else and kept with it. After years, she finally excelled in it. She is a long way from becoming a master but she knows enough to protect herself.

Stella-Maris was quite popular and she had a large group of friends. However, these so called "friends" only sought to use Stella-Maris for her money and fame. And sadly, while those around her could clearly see the deceit, Stella-Maris was happily oblivious; truly believing they genuinely wanted to be around her because they cared for her. But it seemed all the money in the world couldn't halt death. When Stella-Maris was thirteen, her father was diagnosed with lung cancer. There was nothing she could do as her father wasted away in front of her. None of the treatments worked, since the cancer had been discovered in the later stages, when it had spread too far to be cured.

It was then, as he lay there, barely able to breathe, that he told her of her mother. He had known there was something special about Stella-Maris, about the things she could do. He then admitted that their main butler was like her, special, and that he knew of a place where she would be safe. It was his dying wish that she go to this camp, to make something of herself and be safe. And then, Victor Wynters let out one last breath and closed his eyes forever, leaving his only daughter and sole heir to his legacy, sitting there holding his lifeless hand.

Then Stella-Maris arranged the funeral and got everything in order. Never once did she cry. Still hasn't. She tries to distract herself and thus hasn't properly grieved for her loss.

Theme Song

Weapons/Items
"And ruin my nails? In your dreams!"

Skills:
~ Controlling her emotions (She can create a mask that is hard to read by those that are not close to her.)

Abilities:
~ She walks on ice much like she would walking on regular ground. Meaning she will not slip and slide everywhere.
~ Flexible
~ Hair and Fashion
~ Quick and light on her feet
~ Stronger than she looks



Powers:
~ The Cold Doesn't Bother Me Anyway: 40 degree temperatures warrant Stella-Maris wearing a light jacket at the most. In freezing temperatures she is mildly cold and she is unable to attain frost-bite. Another perk is that she is unable to get sick from being out in the cold.

~ It's Snowing On My Parade: When she is angry or frustrated, a small cloud forms above her and snow starts drifting down. She will get a warning, a sudden chill, right before this happens.

~ Ice Make: When Stella-Maris loses control of her emotions, ice will start radiating out from around her feet and anything she touches with either become cold or will freeze partially. She has no control of it and it will only stop when she brings her emotions back into check.

~ Daddy's Credit Card



Pet(s):
"And get fur all over my clothes? I don't think so."

Name:Jacqueline Montaea Summers
Nickname:Jackie
Gender:Female
Age and date of birth:14; April 27th
Age Appearance:12-ish
Sexuality:Lesbian

Grandparents: Corrine and Richard Summers
Godly Parent: Apollo
Mortal Parent(s):Martha Summers
Siblings: N/A

Height and build:5’0 and a half~ ; Jackie is short with muscle mass. Her legs are longer than her torso. Narrow shoulders; a lil curvy;
Weight: 115 pounds.
Favorite weather and season: No it’s not Summer she’s a freaking gem not a cliche. She likes the spring because it’s the rebirth she dreams of. Her favorite weather is 60 degree sunny days~



Appearance:

Personality:
A lot of Jackie’s fears interfere with her personality. Overall she’s a sweet girl. Jackie has proven herself strong through everything she’s faced. She won’t be rude without the person she’s interacting with being mean first. Sometimes new people give her Chronic Bitch Face. It’s nothing they did Jackie just won’t like them. Most of the time she’s blunt and doesn’t really care for anything other than what’s important. Jackie is constantly in denial of what goes on in her mind. From fears to regrets, Jackie kind of distracts herself from everything. She prefers to live in the moment and forget about her past. Sometimes she can’t fall asleep and ends up breaking down, showing a bit of what she keeps inside. Jackie is also very flexible as long as nobody gets in her way.

When Jackie makes friends she’s very loyal and lets down her guard a bit. The girl never has a plan just a rough idea of what she what she wants to happen. Jacqueline is stubborn and won’t be satisfied unless her desired outcome is reached. She’s got a bit of a tough girl attitude and will immediately shut down anyone she thinks is remotely problematic.



History:
Jacqueline Montaea Summers born to the sun god Apollo and Martha Summers in Thibodo Louisiana. Where she’s from there are enough monsters to last her a life time. Instead of getting healing powers from her godly side, Jackie had been offensively gifted. Her mother viewed her as a sin from the start. Engaging with Apollo was a mistake. They weren’t married and it was a one night stand. Martha took care of Jackie as little as legal. Her career as a gospel singer resumed when she was signed to a new record label. The owner of the record label came Jackie’s stepfather. Her stepfather only contributed to the poor treatment by adding violence. After an abusive, lonely few years Jackie was sent to Alabama to live with her grandparents Richard and Corrine Summers. At first Jackie refused to trust them and shut herself off. Adults terrified her. They’ve only ever hurt her.

The neighborhood she lived in with her grandparents wasn’t that great. It was there she learned how to fight. It wouldn’t be safe for her walking around on the streets defenseless. School was just as bad as the neighborhood. Jackie was cursed with ADHD, Dyslexia and Dysgraphia. Her mother didn’t want to invest money in an IEP plan thus Jackie was on her own with learning disabilities.
One good thing came out of school. That was becoming bestfriends with a boy her age named Mo. Her and Mo would get into all kinds of trouble. One of their favorite things to do was sneak onto the balcony of the local club and watch the performances. That’s when Jackie realized she really likes girls. Mo figured it out from how much Jackie’s mouth watered when a certain group of pretty females walked by.
They made a habit of sneaking into the club on Saturdays. They only got caught because Jackie sung along a little too loudly to a song that was playing. The owner of the club realized Jackie’s voice effected the guests in a weird kind of way. He hired her to sing behind the curtain so no one would know she’s under-aged. Eventually she learned what he was doing was illegal and stopped working for him. The same day she quit , Jackie went out a bit too far into the woods and encountered a nasty fight. She got her way out of that by using a piece of a broken boat as a sword. Jackie never went into Alabama woods after that.
In her preteen years everyone else at school started getting boyfriends. Jackie was continuously teased for not having one. The other kids said it was because she was too short and couldn’t read. Jackie knew better than to believe them so she went on with her life. School was only getting worse as she got older. It was at the point where she was barely passing. Her dyslexia gave her a tremendous amount of trouble with reading and writing. Dysgraphia made her mess up numbers and the ADHD made it hard for her to concentrate through lectures. Jackie started skipping all her classes after 4th period to improve her singing, writing and reading. Being from Louisiana Jackie knows a lot of French. She kept her French by listening to songs and watching movies.
After a somewhat peaceful routine. Jackie's life flipped upside down when her grandparents called out her mother for not taking care of Jackie. Jacqueline's mother, Martha, was being ordered to come raise Jackie. Jackie despises her mother and to avoid the switch she snuck out to Mo's house and explained that she's running away and not to worry. Mo gets angry because Jackie is his best friend and she's leaving him. He tells her to leave and never come back. He gets closer and closer to hitting her until Jackie realized Mo's skin isn't grey. It was a monster disguised as Mo. From there she dived underneath the monster and ran out the house. With the money she has, some of her grandmother's gumbo in a Tupperware container and a whole lot of bravery she headed for the North.

New York is where singers go to get their start in movies. That's where she'll go. Jackie took the rough journey of crossing the country vertically on her own. Straying off her path when she found something unusual and ending up in difficult situations but always managing to get out of them on her own. Instead of making it to a place she could earn her keep by singing 14 year old Jackie is set off course by monsters and ends up at Camp Half Blood.

Theme Song

Weapons/Items


Skills:
Street smarts
Experienced in hand to hand combat
She can read it’s just very difficult because the letters dance off the page
She’s kind of bad with holding conversations because of her fear to trust people

Abilities:

Average at strategizing
Fast on her feet
Great reaction times



Powers:
N/A atm.
Pet(s): N/A
Appearance:
Name:
Species:
Age:
Abilties:

Other:
Jackie is a dynamic character. She’s small and juvenile now but given the right influence she’ll grow up to be a strong, mature young lady.