Ayame

Olympus: School Of Demigods

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The Dirt Town Orphans

Oralee

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Location: The Orphanage

One hour after Fritz' death
Oralee nods at what Ziv said. "Yes!" she cries when Ziv explains what Oralee was trying to say. "That's exactly what I was going after! We can't have bloodshed, because of how young some of us are, but they still don't know that Fritz is dead yet. There are rumours that Fritz is on his death bed, but no one knows for sure! That's why if they come close to the orphanage, I can create a mirage or illusion of Fritz as if he's still alive! That'll give us some time."

She looks around at them, wisdom in her eyes. "If we play this right, then we can get through it with no casualties on our side, and hopefully no bloodshed."

The Unwanted.

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The Dirt Town Orphans

Oralee

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Location: The Orphanage

One hour after Fritz' death
Oralee hides in a corner. She was only 10, but she wanted to know what was going to happen to them. She had felt safe with Fritz around, but now that he was gone, there were so many things that could go wrong. She was scared, yet she wanted to help at the same time. Growing up with a mother that didn't want her made her mature faster than she should have, and she didn't understand why children could still laugh and play. The solemn little girl brushes her white hair from her face, as she listens to Mary.

“We need to decide what to do now.” Mary spoke to the other orphans. Her voice was still shaky, from fear as much as from sadness. “I know it is hard right now to think about anything else besides grandfather Fritz’s death, but we must talk about this.” Oralee silently agrees with her. Fritz was the one that protected them all, and now they didn't have his protection.

“Other gangs will come for us. It is no secret that the only reason they have left this island alone for so long is because they feared grandfather. He defeated them many times and eventually they all stopped trying, but that doesn’t mean that they gave up on it. Now that grandfather is dead it is only the matter of time before some gang decides to stake their claim. So we need to agree on how to react when that time comes.

“Now, I know I am the oldest, but I also know that many of you have been through a lot before coming to the island. I have spent all of my life here and I never had to fight for my survival like many of you did. That is why I am asking you for your thoughts. What do you think we should do now?”

Oralee frowns in thought, her young, yet imaginative mind creating all sorts of scenarios. She slowly slips away from the corner, a small idea appearing. She slowly raises her hand. "I can create illusions.... Well mirages more accurately..."

Olympus Academy

Alessio & Aria Russo

Interactions: @Apoalo & @The One

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Aria's eyes narrow at him, as she recognised the voice, but doesn't say anything. "Well, we had no idea about our father. Our mother died when we were 7, and we weren't told anything about him. We grew up with only each other, and eventually found out we had some...powers, I guess they're called," she says, indicating to her ears and eyes that still look like a cheetah's.

"Then the bloody old man actually dared to stand before us, and send us to this ridiculous academy," Alessio mutters.

"I am Zeus, and I am your father. Yes, my name is like the Olympian God, because I am the Olympian God. I know it's a lot to take in, but the two of you are demi-gods. I need to send you to Olympus Academy. There, you will find out more about me, and learn how to control your powers. I am also sending you there for your own protection." Aria mimics Zeus' voice perfectly.

"Protection my foot," Alessio spits, his eyes ablaze. "We've been in more dangerous and life threatening situations than most, yet he seems to think that now is okay to send us to some stupid academy for protection?" His voice is nearly shrill by the end of it, as he was so worked up. "We don't need his bloody protection!"

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Peony Waters & Daemon Ivanov

Interactions: Open

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Peony rushes through the dorms, her 8 year old self, trying to escape her best friend. Daemon rushes around, trying to catch Peony, but never seems to be able to. "Peony!" he cries, "slow down!" He is out of breath, and can't keep up with her much longer.

"No way!" she screams back, not bothering to look. Daemon stops running, too out of breath to continue. He stands in the middle of the hallway, watching Peony disappear. His form is bent over, as he tries to catch his breath.

"Peony!" he calls out when he can't see her anymore. "Please come back!"

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Araluen Pallis

Interactions: Open

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Araluen enters the grounds of the academy. She looks around, her grey eyes darker than normal. She scowls, annoyed at the fact she has to attend the academy. But Artemis wanted it done, and she was the only one who was reliable enough. She normally just goes with the flow, but seriously? An academy? She's too old to go to an academy. There isn't anything she needs to learn from an academy! Maybe she can just do a quick count. Who's on who's side, before heading back to Artemis...

She remembers what Artemis told her, and she groans. Nope. That won't do. She has to stay. Oh, well. At least she'd meet new people. She begins to head towards the closest building.

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Dmitri Petrov

Interactions: Open

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Dmitri lay under a tree, his eyes closed. He sighs, loving the breeze that drifted over him. It was nice and peaceful, and he hoped it would stay that way. Not many people talk to him, and he's happy about it. Let's hope there are no Italians this year... he thinks to himself. He relaxes his muscles, slowly. It takes a while, but he feels refreshed afterwards. Not so wound up and tight.

The Dirt Town Orphans

ORALEE

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Oralee is a beautiful little girl, with snow white hair, pale skin, and bright red eyes. She is about 4’3”, and likes to hide her snow white wings under her hair. She always wears two ribbons in her hair, leaving her hair down. Her ears are pointy.

Her hair falls down past her waist. Oralee wears anything, as long as it has a girly touch to it. She doesn’t really care what she wears, as long as there are no shoes. She is a very skinny girl, who loves her wings, even though she hides them.

Theme Song:
Who You Are by Jessie J

Name:
Oralee

Age:
10

Gender:
Female

Personality:
Oralee is a very bubbly little girl. She is full of energy, and can be rather hyperactive. She loves to fly, as her wings grow with her. She hides them because she’s terrified someone might take them from her. Oralee is quite sweet, and incredibly loyal. She will do anything for her fellow orphans, and is willing to try anything.

History
For the first 6 years of her life, Oralee never knew her father, and her mother always blamed her for something, though she could never tell what it was. Her mother constantly told her she was a demon, and that no one would love her with her wings. Her mother also said that if someone saw her wings, they’d take her wings from her.

This is why Oralee is rather self-conscious, and not at all confident in herself. It is also the true reason why she hides her wings. She was finally thrown out at 6 years of age, and found by Fritz at 8, trying to hide away in the shadows.

Relations:
Fritz- She thought of him as her father figure, and friend.

Level:
1

Skills:
Flight: Oralee has the ability to fly. Her wings are like a swan, and needs constant grooming. Learning on the streets, Oralee always needed a backup plan, and so her ability to fly became her greatest weapon. Whenever she needed to run away, she could easily fly out of reach.

Parkour: Oralee had to take care of herself for two years. She had to learn how to dodge, climb and swing into difficult places, easy for a small child to access, but hard for older men. This is why she’s a fantastic thief, though she never uses her skills. She’s too kind hearted to steal anything.

Medicine: Oralee was lucky enough that an old woman was able to teach her how to patch herself up. Along with many healing mixtures, Oralee was taught everything in those two years by the woman.

Affinity:
Light

Gift:
Oralee’s gift is the ability to, not create complete illusions, but more mirages to trick people. If she tries hard enough, she can create a short illusion to change someone’s features slightly. She is able to see flickers of the future, as long as it’s not her future, and the person she sees is someone she knows.

Inventory:
She has a small medical kit she carries around, and a small dagger she keeps on her.

Other:
N/A

The Dirt Town Orphans

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Werelings (1x1, Readers Welcome!)

(I've been getting pretty busy myself...)

When I finally wake up, the bright room makes my head hurt. It was too bright for me to be waking up too. I groan loudly, blinking so that my eyes adjust to the lights quicker. Once my eyes had adjusted, I glance around the white room. It's too white!!! I hate so much white. If there was colour, it would be great, but white reminds me of the hospital, and I've always hated hospitals, even if my mother was a doctor. I moan in annoyance.

I then spot Kale, and smile at him warmly, as I slowly sit up. I wince. My head still hurts, and I feel really dizzy. They seriously can't keep rendering me unconscious with all those injections they give. I hate the feeling of a prick in my neck.

The Dirt Town Orphans (high fantasy gang RP)

ORALEE

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Oralee is a beautiful little girl, with snow white hair, pale skin, and bright red eyes. She is about 4’3”, and likes to hide her snow white wings under her hair. She always wears two ribbons in her hair, leaving her hair down. Her ears are pointy.

Her hair falls down past her waist. Oralee wears anything, as long as it has a girly touch to it. She doesn’t really care what she wears, as long as there are no shoes. She is a very skinny girl, who loves her wings, even though she hides them.

Theme Song:
Who You Are by Jessie J

Name:
Oralee

Age:
10

Gender:
Female

Personality:
Oralee is a very bubbly little girl. She is full of energy, and can be rather hyperactive. She loves to fly, as her wings grow with her. She hides them because she’s terrified someone might take them from her. Oralee is quite sweet, and incredibly loyal. She will do anything for her fellow orphans, and is willing to try anything.

History
For the first 6 years of her life, Oralee never knew her father, and her mother always blamed her for something, though she could never tell what it was. Her mother constantly told her she was a demon, and that no one would love her with her wings. Her mother also said that if someone saw her wings, they’d take her wings from her.

This is why Oralee is rather self-conscious, and not at all confident in herself. It is also the true reason why she hides her wings. She was finally thrown out at 6 years of age, and found by Fritz at 8, trying to hide away in the shadows.

Relations:
Fritz- She thought of him as her father figure, and friend.

Level:
1

Skills:
Flight: Oralee has the ability to fly. Her wings are like a swan, and needs constant grooming. Learning on the streets, Oralee always needed a backup plan, and so her ability to fly became her greatest weapon. Whenever she needed to run away, she could easily fly out of reach.

Parkour: Oralee had to take care of herself for two years. She had to learn how to dodge, climb and swing into difficult places, easy for a small child to access, but hard for older men. This is why she’s a fantastic thief, though she never uses her skills. She’s too kind hearted to steal anything.

Medicine: Oralee was lucky enough that an old woman was able to teach her how to patch herself up. Along with many healing mixtures, Oralee was taught everything in those two years by the woman.

Affinity:
Light

Gift:
Oralee’s gift is the ability to, not create complete illusions, but more mirages to trick people. If she tries hard enough, she can create a short illusion to change someone’s features slightly. She is able to see flickers of the future, as long as it’s not her future, and the person she sees is someone she knows.

Inventory:
She has a small medical kit she carries around, and a small dagger she keeps on her.

Other:
N/A

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