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Name: Kristin Aria Reynolds
Aliases: Kristy, Smartass, The Smart One
Age: 15
Birthday: November 20th, 2003
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Rapid City, South Dakota
Godly Parent: Athena
Cabin Number: Cabin 6 year long camper
How Many Years At Camp: Three years
Gender: Female
Occupation At Camp: Kristin helps out with training and tactics usually.
Languages: English, Ancient Greek, Spanish

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Height: 5'4
Weight: 113lbs
Body Type: Slender with a bit of muscle
Eye Color: Grey
Hair Color: Blonde
Skin Tone: Light tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Kristin doesn't have any tattoos however she does have a small scar on her left arm from a game of Capture the Flag gone wrong. Her ears are pierced, with the shape of an owl dangling off of them, she doesn't really wear any other jewelry other than the camp necklace, and a bracelet as well.
Personal Style: When she does have time to be off camp Kristin will usually be seen wearing a simple tshirt usually varying in color during the warmer months anyway. While she is on camp grounds she will be seen wearing the Camp Half-Blood shirt, during the cooler months. However she will be seen wearing leather jackets and baggier clothing to keep herself warmer during the long cold days. She will usually always be seen wearing boots or sneakers depending on the weather and how the the day usually goes.

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Very Smart * Dependent * Courageous * Impractical * Clearheaded * Meddlesome

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: When you first get to know Kristin she is frighteningly very smart for someone her age, she is usually always there for her friends, and helps out others whoever need it. She however is very dependent on others as well, she would feel out of place if she does not have someone there to help her out if she isn't able to help out with someone. Kristin is seen as a very courageous person, and will always be very loyal to her friends even getting hurt or lay down her life for them if needed as well.

Kristin however does sometimes come up with impractical plans which usually half the time don't really come out perfect or not as perfect as they should be. Kristin is always seen as a very clearheaded person even in the most stressful situations if it comes down to it she will never leave a friend or ally behind. She does come off as meddlesome and will usually try and butt in or give her two cents in for whatever plan that they need to come up with.
Fatal Flaw: Ambition
Habits: Kristin whenever she is bored tends to pick the dirt out of her nails, or bites them if she is nervous or rubs the back of her neck if she is embarrassed about something.
Hobbies: Kristin usually likes to do in her spare time Math problems, reading books, planning things and events, writing, music.
Fears:

• Spiders
• Heights
• Being buried alive

Likes:

• Math
• Reading
• Rock or classical music
• Vanilla Coke
• Cake
• Ice cream

Dislikes:

• Cold weather
• Thunderstorms
• Bullies
• Dancing
• Rap music
• People who do stupid things

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Demigod Abilities:

• Prowess in Battle
• Telumkinesis

General Skills:

• Cooking
• Writing
• People reading
• First Aide
• Singing
• Craftsmanship

Combat Skills:

• Spear
• Sword
• Shield
• Knives

Magic Item:

• Verdict A spear given to her by her mother Athena, helps her encourage others on her side.
• Nemean Lion Fur It looks like a cloak or a poncho she had found while out on a quest with her encounter with the creature that protects her from most weapons.

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Camp Half-Blood camp shirt, Jean shorts, Sneakers
• Purse/Wallet - ID, 30 golden drachmas, 50 US dollars
• Bracelet, which turns into her spear.
• Some candy
• Snack bag of Doritos nacho flavor
• Ipad
• Small portable note pad
• Ballpoint Pen
• Camp necklace

Possessions In Cabin:

• Various math books
• Ipad
• Reading books
• Hydra Fang, from her first quest at the camp
• Picture of her father and younger brother.

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Biography Kristin's father met her mother while he was teaching a few college kids, she first appeared around campus a few times. Eventually the two of them started to really get along well with each other. Talking about various things like math, and science even architecture as well. Then she left after a few weeks, and then around eight months or so later there was a basket in front of his house. With her name on it and addressed to him, though he wasn't sure what to do with her he took her in regardless though at the time he had moved on and had a kid and married as well.

Growing up Kristin was very smart, smarter then most kids her age really though she could never really keep still growing up, she had ADHD, as well as dyslexia to. She was really close to her younger half brother as well as her moth. Though it didn't stop her from any of her school work, she did it regardless and passed with passing colors. When she turned twelve that's when she started to notice weird things. There were some new students in the school that she went to her school, they seemed to stalk her quiet a bit but never did anything until she was thirteen.

Kristen was late from coming home due to a school project as she was about to get into her house that's when her family was attacked by a group of people. Her stepmother was killed, and her father became injured when the monster spotted her it turned his attention directly towards her and started to chase after her. Eventually she lost it, although she was injured and hurt Kristen made it to a shelter where she was eventually found.

How Long Have They Been At Camp Half-Blood: During her time at the shelter Kristen was spotted by a Satyr that easily found out who she was. And then he helped her and told her what she actually was, and then eventually they started their long journey across the country eventually she was at Camp Half-Blood. Once she was on the grounds her mother quickly claimed her, once she stepped onto the grounds. Kristen has since then never left the camp, and she hasn't seen her father since that day either fearing that he may resent her.

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Theme Song: Who Says You Can't Go Home - Bon Jovi - Have a Nice Day

Extra Information:
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Ezekiel Brandon Kel
Aliases: Zeke; Shithead
Age: 15
Birthday: December 12, 2005
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Birth Place: Belfast, Maine
Godly Parent: Apollo
Cabin Number: Cabin Seven; Year Long
How Many Years At Camp: Third year
Gender: Male
Occupation At Camp: Helps out in the Infirmary
Languages: Ancient Greek; English; Spanish

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Height: 5’11”
Weight: 150 lbs
Body Type: Mesomorph
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blond
Skin Tone: White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: He has a couple of scars along his abdomen but nothing else beyond the general bruising of training. Last summer he got two tattoos. On his left upper arm Apollo’s sun and on his right upper arm the moon, to represent his mother.
Personal Style: Style yet comfort. Zeke can be found most often with a toque or beanie on his head or in his back pocket. In the colder months he will rock a blazer or form fitted jean jacket. On the warmer months he’ll wear a long sleeve with the sleeves pushed up and when he is working out the shirt is usually left behind. Jeans of a dark wash tend to be his go to along with high tops or a simple pair of vans, usual white in colour or orange.
When he is working in the infirmary he tends to wear neutral colours, whites, browns and pale or dark greens. He finds it soothes patients and brings about a different nature within himself.

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Outgoing * Cocky * Passionate * Stubborn * Attentive * Quick Tempered

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: With a winning smile you would think at first glance this blonde haired, blue eyed boy was sweet. And you wouldn’t be entirely wrong but you’d have to take time to find that compassion. Ezekiel has walls in the form of arrogance and a never ending flirtatious knowledge. He doesn’t let up for anyone, teachers included but despite the attitude, he knows when to get a job done.
If you get the chance to see the raw beauty and poet within, you will find a person who knows how to truly laugh. How to feel and understand the inner workings of a life. He is passionate about many things and contains more knowledge than his outer shell shows.
His past is simply that, coming to Camp Half-Blood was the new start he never saw himself getting. There is a viciousness here though, a constant competition that demands being on top.
Fatal Flaw: Overcompensation (don’t laugh) - Feels the need to prove himself due to the weakness he felt when he was younger, before he was claimed by his father at the age of thirteen.
Habits: Drumming his fingers along any surface to a beat in his head; Doodling on paper, small pictures or a word over and over again
Hobbies: Writing poetry; Reviewing medicine/human anatomy; Playing guitar; Training
Fears:

• True Intimacy - easier to lose someone
• Complete darkness
• Extreme Heights

Likes:

• Poetry
• Music
• Training
• The Sun
• Healing
• Water

Dislikes:

• Strawberries
• Pixies
• Flowers
• Mountains
• Cold weather
• TV

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Demigod Abilities:

• Healing - can restore biotic organisms to their optimal health, curing damaged or withered organisms, wounds, broken bones, low vitality, and diseases/poisoning. Though the user may potentially heal any form of bodily damage, the patient must be alive, even if hanging by a thin thread, in order to be healed
• Light Manipulation - create, shape and manipulate visible light. Bending/focusing light.

General Skills:

• Playing the Guitar
• Writing
• Swimming
• Knowing the time based on the position of the sun/moon
• Persuasive
• Flirting

Combat Skills:

• Sword Fighting
• Bow & Arrow - Distance fighting
• Hand to Hand Combat
• Stamina

Magic Item:

• Sonic Arrows - make a screaming noise when they are shot
• Murakumo - lights up golden/yellow when he uses it. Extension of his light manipulation.

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Long-sleeved maroon shirt; light grey Vans; Dark wash, straight leg jeans; silver bracelet with the phases of the moon.
• Purse/Wallet - 80 gold Drachmas
• Notebook for poetry
• Notebook for infirmary/healing notes
• Dark grey backpack
• Set of pens
• Extra shirt
• Murakumo
• Bose headphones
• Sixth Generation iPod Touch (gold; 32gb)

Possessions In Cabin:
(What Does he or she keep at their assigned cabin, anything from weapons, trophies they have take while on quests, and any other personal possessions they have.)

• Picture of his mother
• Bow & Sonic arrows/regular arrows
• Record Player with assorted records
• Colder weather clothes Dark Grey blazer; Dark wash jean jacket
• Dark purple sweatpants for training; Camp Half Blood sweater (emerald green)
• Orange & Grey High tops
• Swim trunks
• Acoustic Guitar
• Bass guitar
• Edgar Allen Poe book of poetry
• Pristine copy of The Odyssey by Homer

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Biography
Growing up wasn’t exactly easy for Ezekiel Kel. His mother lives a, alternate lifestyle. She works two jobs beyond caring for Zeke. They lived in a run down part of town, where things of pleasure were limited and entertainment was found within the forest behind their apartment. His mother, Eliza, worked in the only daytime establishment that would hire her. A grocery store that wasn’t exactly to code, on anything. At night she stripped in a club downtown. As Zeke grew, the children found out of his mother’s job. Mostly because on the rare times she did drop him off her hair and make-up was still done to the extreme and their own mothers’ tended to bash her. That was when the bullying started. It was constant and Ezekiel simply took it. There was no other way around it and he seemed to rarely bruise, and when he did they would be gone within hours. This seemed to push the kids to do more to him since there was never a mark on him. Some teachers saw this and sympathized with the boy. They did nothing through the school but they allowed him to miss weeks of classes, only coming in when exams were needed. He remained with high grades despite it all, another reason why he was allowed to leave.
Little did Ezekiel know but his own mother struggled with her own demons. Early in the morning when she would come home to sleep for a couple hours, she would crawl into bed with her son and speak of the man of pure light. His father. She would speak of this light all the time, how it lit up the club she worked in and how he never quit looking at her. Of all the poetry Zeke had ever read, there wasn’t a love story quite like his mothers. It seemed his father had a love for the subject as well because when he left her, he left a book for her and it was that same book that Ezekiel grew up reading. He would read poems to his mother over breakfast and it was only when he turned twelve that he really noticed the reaction it gave her. She would smile, truly smile but then it would fade and she would silently cry and start mumbling to herself. Ezekiel admired his mother. The amount of pain she was in but how she continued to push through in order to give him everything their simple life could allow. He went to school after a particularly rough night for his mother. As soon as he walked onto the school grounds, his bullies surrounded him and began with the intense name calling. As he endured year after year of this, their vocabulary increased and it wasn’t getting better. They laid into him about his mother more specifically today and it only took a few well placed words this time for him to snap. He turned and shoved one of the children. They stopped, staring in disbelief as he had never reacted before. After the older boy stood, they all came at him. Ezekiel exploded, quite literally it seemed as a brilliant light erupted from him and forced them all back. The children ran screaming and when Zeke looked up at the school steps, the principle was standing there and led him to his office. Several minutes of waiting another man walked in with his mother. She ran to his side immediately and was mumbling words that he couldn’t hear past her tears. The new man started talking to him about what had happened and his father. Light. Power. God. Apollo. School. Father. Few words stuck with him but he understood one thing. His life would never be the same now.
A couple months later he turned thirteen and was taken to Camp-Half blood and his mother was taken to a more appropriate location. He receives letters from her so very often and he sends her his own poetry that he was writing more of. The camp knows Ezekiel as the son of Apollo, a arrogant, quick tempered teenager who doesn’t seem to quit moving. Learning about his father didn’t seem to settle him but make him angrier and having no other way to release his frustration he used his own well placed words and excessive physical training to get it out. He never physically beat anyone, as that was not his way but he was now able to fight back if such a thing ever arrose. Every so often he will lose reality. His head will fly into the clouds and when he is brought back he seems to become even more short tempered for a short while. He is constantly looking for change, moving towards something better and fighting for more freedom. However, he isn’t exactly sure what the better is anymore.

How Long Have They Been At Camp Half-Blood:
Ezekiel and his mother Eliza were escorted from their small town in Maine to Long Island New York. Usually, Zeke took comfort in the forest but here, the forest held monsters all their own that they had to encounter. He left his mother behind in the safety that lied before the tree line. After an emotional goodbye, his escort and him entered the woods and encounter two fierce creatures they had to run from. Instinct seemed to take over and Ezekiel shot light from his hand. He stood in shock, after his guard shook him free of the shock, he did it again and the monsters seemed distracted, splitting up so the guard could take care of the one while Zeke ran for the gate.
He has been in camp ever since, three full years now at the age of fifteen and looking forward to each new day and new task they are presented with.

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Theme Song: Man on a Mission - Oh The Larceny


Extra Information: Greek Mythology; Athena; Darke Magyk
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.

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Name: Leda Penelope Storm
Aliases: Leddie, Princess Rainbow Unicorn
Age: 16
Birthday: November 28th, 2002
Ethnicity: British
Birth Place: Los Angeles, California
Godly Parent: Iris
Cabin Number: Cabin 14; Year Round Camper
How Many Years At Camp: Two
Gender: Female
Occupation At Camp: Shrine Maintenance and Upkeep
Languages: English, Ancient Greek, Spanish

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Height: 5'8"
Weight: 120 pounds
Body Type: Skinny
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blonde (Rainbows)
Skin Tone: Tanned (Rainbows)
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Scars on her knees
Personal Style: Leda generally will wear a jean jacket, a tie-dyed Camp Halfblood t-shirt, white shorts, and converse sneakers. Any deviation from that usually means that her grandparents are coming to visit her in the United States and they tend to expect a little higher dress for outings. She loves to style her hair and explore with various colors, which makes sense given her godly parent. Of course, even if it is fashionable, it has to be comfortable and practical or she won't wear it. Heels for example are out - monsters would so show up to fight the instant she put them on and she does not want to get permanent blisters.

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Creative * Idealistic * Empathetic * Careless * Insightful * Two-Faced

Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Dating Rebecca Eventide, Daughter of Hecate
Personality: (One paragraph or more)
Fatal Flaw: Excessive/Personal loyalty
Habits: Fidgeting, braiding and unbraiding her hair
Hobbies: Running
Fears:

• Wasps
• Enclosed Spaces
• Complete Darkness

Likes:

• Reading
• Nature
• Wide Open Areas
• Marshmallows
• Colors
• Sweets
• Celestial Auroras
• Design and Construction
• Comic Books
• Thunderstorms

Dislikes:

• Tripping (fuck you, Zeke)
• Dismissal of any god/goddess
• Bigots
• Modernism
• DC Movies
• Any man who tells her to calm down
• Coffee
• Cliques

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Demigod Abilities:

• Superhuman Speed
• Rainbow Manipulation

General Skills:

• Greek Mythology
• Singing
• First Aide
• Weaving
• Lock Picking
• Driving (Car)

Combat Skills:

• Sword-Fighting
• Agility
• Endurance
• Flexibility

Magic Item:

• Enchanted Compass: It always points where to go, as long as a question has been asked.
• Ultraviolet: Celestial bronze sword disguised as a necklace, gives off a faint hue that varies depending on Leda's mood

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing - Denim jacket, camp necklace, tie-dyed camp shirt, white shorts, black converse, rainbow socks
• Purse/Wallet - 20 Gold Drachma, picture of her grandparents, $100, £50, driver's license, lucky silver Drachma
• Celestial Bronze Sword (appears as her necklace)
• Witch's Pendant - gift from her girlfriend, Rebecca
• Swiss Army Knife - Celestial Bronze
• Light purple backpack
• Baggie of Ambrosia Squares
• Assorted Twinkies
• Water Bottle
• Enchanted Compass
• Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

Possessions In Cabin:

• British and American Passports
• Wardrobe of Winter and Summer Clothing
• Shrine Maintenance Kit
• A crate full of Twinkies
• Letter from her mortal mother; unopened
• Kindle
• Celestial Bronze Sword
• Remaining Harry Potter books
• Polaroid Camera
• iPod
• Earbuds

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Biography Leda was adopted by her grandparents, as her mother was deemed unfit to raise a child. She was too free spirited and flighty, claiming that Leda didn't have a father and that her mother was a goddess. It was strictly speaking nonsense. Contact from her mother was forbidden and since she a little under two years old when her grandparents took her in, Leda didn't really feel like she missed out on much growing up. She loved her grandparents dearly and they took good care of her - so what that she didn't know her mother or father?

Her grandparents were rather rich and wealthy Brits, living in southern England. They paid for her to attend the very best schools, especially when she was diagnosed with severe dyslexia and ADHD. She could never quite sit still. Her teachers complained that although she was sweet and bright, she was wild and undisciplined. There was some improvement when she joined a running club, discovering that she was easily faster than anyone her age. Yet when she could easily outrun all the other kids without breaking a sweat, she was accused of using performance enhancing drugs and kicked out of the school.

This pattern kept on happening, causing Leda to withdraw slightly into herself. She quit running and would instead sneak out of her house in the middle of the night. Her grandparents, while good to her, were fairly easy to trick as they were getting rather old. She didn't really have any friends and of course, that meant that she had more than enough bullies. One night the bullies were chasing her and she was heading for the water - and something told her to take that leap of faith. She dashed across the water's surface, going faster than she ever had before, as if she were some sort of superhero.

She had never been happier than in that moment.

How Long Have They Been At Camp Half-Blood: Leda didn't tell anyone at first. They would think she was insane - she even went to comic book stores, reading about the Flash and trying to figure out how she could run so quickly. Unfortunately, her scent grew stronger and attracted a group of Empousai. They cornered her in the locker rooms at her school and would have killed her, had her powers not triggered and she blasted them with rainbow light. The monsters crumbled into dust and a satyr located her soon after, taking her to Camp Half-Blood.

As a daughter of Iris, she feels safe staying at camp year round. The entire concept that she didn't actually have a father but rather a divine mother still confuses her... Yet given that Iris doesn't have a cult of worship, Leda has gotten interested in the restoration and maintenance of shrines to all gods and goddesses, minor and major. She created one for her mother.

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Theme Song: E.T. by Katy Perry
Extra Information:
I agree to follow the rules for this RP and understand that if I do not follow the rules, the GM or Co-GM may kick me out of this roleplay.