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Current Sheesh back from the dead.
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Man, idk why but new years is one of my favorite holidays of the year.
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Bought my tickets
9 yrs ago
Any body see that suicide squad trailer.
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Omg Starbucks
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Really chill nerd, likes all things star wars, lord of the rings, game of thrones, e.t.c (there is a long list).

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Name: Alistair Bartram

Age: 16

Gender: Male

# Of Years You've Attended CHB: 4

Godly Parent: Hades

Which Side You're On: Neutral



Skills: Alistair grew up with a knack for gambling. He is good at playing card games (especially if money is involved) and has a gut feeling that tells him whether or not he is making good decisions. Alistair can read other people very well and what they want. He is very good with numbers and his memory is top notch. He uses a pitchfork as a weapon. Alistair can use swords but prefers his pitchfork because he was taught how to fight with spears. Being a son of Hades, Alistair has a deep connection with money. He can count large amounts at a time and always finds a way to make more.


Powers:
Osteokinesis: Alistair is able summon and telekinetically to control bones. Alistair can manipulate up to three or four full skeletons at a time. He can also make full body armor out of bones was well. When he does not have a weapon on hand he can summon a sword made of bones. When he needs a friend he usually summons a skeleton to talk to or just a skull, but it can't talk back. Alistair needs concentration to use this power, and although he usually he has it, if he is distracted everything will fall apart.

Necromancy: Alistair has authority and control over the dead, as well as many monsters native to Hades' realm, such as the Furies. He can reanimate the skeletons he creates, and destroy them. That power is very draining but he can do it to three skeletons at a time. Alistair can also summon the undead. He does not do it often, only because it is hard for him to banish them back.

Umbrakinesis: Alistair has limited control over darkness and shadows for various uses. Alistair has not fully developed his shadow manipulation. He can move others shadows and make them disappear for a time, also he can, make small shapes. His shadow travel is very weak as well, he can only travel short distances, and while this may come in-handy in combat but for longer trips it is tiring.

Personality: Alistair is a very laid back person. He does not enjoy conflict or work in general. He will most likely disregard orders especially if they require him to do extra work. Alistair most like will only take orders from those he has respect for or those he fears, and both list are short. Like his father Alistair is very honorable and takes the deals and risk seriously. He is the world’s greatest loan shark; if someone were to owe him money he always finds a way to get his payment. Alistair’s honor has no bounds; he always keeps his word if he ever gives it and never breaks a promise. One thing that can be said about him is that he never makes threats just promises.

History: Alistair’s mother was a floor manager at the Luxor on the strip. Hades enjoyed the casinos and hotels in Vegas because they were filled with desperation and greed. Hades met her while he was playing Blackjack at one of her tables. He was hot and they called her in to watch over the game. Little did she know that the god was manipulating the game in his favor. It was not like Hades needed the money, he just like to make others miserable. She came over and asked him to find another game. After surviving the death glare of Hades, she gave her own back and immediately earned his respect. For the next few nights he would come in, play a table until she was called over to ask him to leave. Finally after a month of visits, Hades took her out on a date.
After a short lived relationship and nine months, Alistair was born. He was raised in New Orleans by his grandmother. During his childhood, he hated being told what to do. His teachers and guardian alike would call his mother and complain about something he and done that week. In school, Alistair could be the bad boy on campus that plays sports. He played football, baseball, and enjoyed running track. These would be the only extracurricular activities that he would do. As he got old his laziness got worse.
When he turned 13 he was sent back to his mother due to a big incident. He beat up 5 kids to near death when they would not pay him the money they owed him from a game of dice. His deep obsession with money might be one of the only things that will get him over his laziness. But for him it is not just money, things of value are what important to him and they always will be.
He was sent to his mother back in Las Vegas after the incident. Once he arrived he had been developing powers. Just along the lines of talking to the dead. While in Vegas a satyr found him playing with undead cats and brought him back to Camp Half-Blood with his mother’s permission.
His first year there he made no friends and had bad reports with all of his instructors. Most of the time you would see him with a skeleton or two by himself. He found his skill with the spear by accident when he actually tried to apply himself to his combat training. The first time he went to the underworld it was by accident, he found out that he had the power to travel there using the shadows and he met his father. It wasn’t the best first meeting but it wasn’t bad either. Alistair played a round of Poker with Hades for a weapon and some training in exchange for his soul. He won and Hades said he would train him. So whenever he would not be doing anything he would go see his father and learn how to use a pitchfork in combat.
Alistair was given the name “The Sloth King of Bones” by Hades in his third year, due to his laziness. Hades said that “it takes skill to be that complacent and lazy.” In honor of this Hades gave him a pitchfork made of bone from Cerberus’ fang and black obsidian, Alistair named it Belphegor.
Now it was a new year for him. He was headed back to camp with new tricks and more sleeping to do, and maybe something to gain.
Well I was going to DC so that should help
Sounds cool get a CS to you asap
Eric
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Eric woke up late the next day. It was already 5:50 and Ashburn must have been waiting on him. He ran around his little apartment, getting dressed. Right before he left he grabbed a chocolate milk and jumped out side. He ran down the steps and saw Ashburn parked there, he looked tired and sleepy. Eric guessed that was expected because they were up at 5 in the morning going to work for a lady who chewed them no more than yesterday. He got to the car door and got in.

"Hey sorry about being late, I slept in." He said hastily while he put his seat belt on. The day was going to be different but he would try to make the best of it.
Cole pulled up in his 1970 Dodge Challenger. The bar was the same one he got in the file report. He saw that some one called in suspicious activity and Cole needed something to do. He felt bad for missing out on the last job, Cole was on an different assingment across the city. When he herd about Flashbang he tried to get away from his assingment but he just couldn't. The moment Cole returned to based he checked in and got a report on the situation.

When he herd that the assailant was killed he felt bad that he was not able to help, so with out taking a break he picked up another call and headed out. He was in a grey shirt and blue jeans when h entered the bar. The only weapons he had on him were his twin pistols. The call only mentioned that the man in the yellow jacket was the target and he needed to be followed.

Cole came in and ordered a beer, he hated beer but for the purpose of cover he needed to drink one. Cole took his drink and went over to a table near the group of men. Once he got set up he looked around for who called in the tip. Maybe it was some one he knew.

Ok I think I fixed it sorry about that. He is a male by the way.

| NAME: |
-Zane Zatara


| ALIAS: |
-Magi


| ABILITIES/SKILLS/EQUIPMENT: |
Genetic Magic: His unique genetic structure allows him to use the magic he was born with as well as learned magic.

Backwards Spells: Zane speaks his spells backward as a aid to concentrate. For example, saying "rebmemer" would cause the target of the spell to remember something.

Elemental Control: Zane can manipulate different magical elements such as: fire, ice, water, earth, electricity, air, light , and shadow. Each elements can be controlled and summoned with spells.

Learned Magics:
-Healing:can heal most injuries with simple spell
-Flight: Zane can fly or levitate however it requires a lot of energy and concentration
-Force Field: Zane can create magical shields to withstand bullets, blasts, blows and explosions. The greater the size or density of the shield the more effort it takes to hold.
-Transformation: Zane can turn anything into anything else, essentially. For instance, the largest thing he has transformed was a concrete building into a cardboard house.
-Eldritch Blast: Zane can blast enemies with mystical energy
-Energy Construct Creation: Zane can use his magical energies to create inanimate objects such as traps or devices to suit he needs.
-Telekinesis: Zane can move/obtain objects at a distance with his spells.
-Telepathy: Zane can also read minds, view and erase memories of others with or without the person's consent. Can only be done for a short period of time and takes a lot of energy and concentration.
-Teleportation: He can send himself and/or anyone to anyplace he/they wish to visit without any space/time restrictions. Needs a visual image of the place before sending any anywhere.

Hand-to-Hand Training: He knows how to defend him self in a fight against others. He is no Batman or Robin, so put him against someone like Deathstroke and he will lose, but put him a basic situation ans he will hold his own.

Magicians Suit: Has the standard Zatara suit, colors are black and white and he has while gloves.

Magic Wand: Zane has a wand that he needs in order to help focus his magic. Has tried to do it without the wand the spells usually blow up in his face.


| LIMITATIONS AND WEAKNESSES: |
Mnemonic Incantation: Zane casts his spells by saying the words of her incantations backwards. Mnemonic incantation is the most complicated of the mystic arts. If he cannot speak his spells don't work. Also some of his spells take deep concentration. So if he is not focused or his speech is disabled his magic is useless.

Vulnerability to Magic: Powerful enchantments against beings of magic, like gods, are able to restrict him as well, preventing her from accessing enchanted places or dispel the adverse charm.

Lack of Concentration: Zane has the attention span of a fly so it is hard for him to focus on one thing at a time. This means that more complicated spells are harder for him to do.

His Wand: Zane needs his wand in order to cast his spells. It helps him focus on the spell it self and allows him to better project his will. When he does not use his wand the only thing he has been know to do is create explosions no matter what the spell or levitate things. If his wand is taken he does one or the other and that can lead to detrimental effects.


| SAMPLE POST: |
The casino smelt of smoke, alcohol, lost hopes and dreams. Zane was at the rootlet table collecting bids and moving money from one number to another. He hated working on the strip casinos, all the people were greedy and made wrong decisions. Like if you know there is a low probability of you winning why would you bet the rest of your money on a chance that was not going to happen. He hated the rootlet table as well, the people who played this game took extra risk and always choose their number based on some lucky number or coincidence.

"Alright people place your bets, Black High, nothing under 20,000." Zane said with fake smile and no general interest.

He didn't understand what he was doing here in Vegas. Zane thought he would be working on the stage with Zatanna but instead he had to find a job at the MGM as a table dealer. He works on the Poker, Blackjack, and Rootlet tables. He would use his magic to mess with the players and make them lose most of the time. He was told to find some work and wait for Zatanna to call, so he had been. But Zane was growing tired of waiting, he didn't like it here, to many distractions and the energy the people gave off was weird.

"Hey your times up head out." One of his co-workers said to him. Zane smiled and packed up shop. He headed to the break room and got his stuff.

Zane stepped out side and took a breath of fresh air. "Well time to go home. Emoh" With that spell he vanished from the front of the casino and reappeared in his small one bedroom apartment. Zane had nothing else to do for the day except practice some more and wait for the call.


| NOTES: |
-Has the ADD
-He like card games especially Poker
-Not afraid to speak his mind
-Likes to gamble with high stakes
-Does not like to fly
Hey do you think it would be cool if I brought in my second character at the bar though.
~~~~Ulu~~~~
I saw the man fall to the ice below and hope that he is ok. Then I saw my sister shoot fireballs at its face and though why not. I made balls of ice and launched them in the same direction. "Hope this helps little sis!" He said to Minadi.
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^^^^Rai^^^^
"Yes!!!" I fist bumped into the air right after catching the boomerang. Wait that doesn't look cool stop it. Now I gotta help for real. Wait there is Viv I'll go ask him what I can do. I flew up into the air and straight for Viv. When I landed I looked at him and asked, "Hey how can I help?
Taylor

Bobby

Name: Taylor Neal Atkins/ Bobby Greenhorn
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Sexual/Romantic Preference: Bisexual

Diagnosis: Insanity/Psychosis/Multiple Personalities
Circumstance of Break: Parents found ritualistic shines to multiple deities in secret room in home.
Supernatural Identity: Witch
Stay Length: 5 months (subject to change)



Hobbies:
-Likes to play sports: Football, Baseball, Wrestling
-Enjoys to read books on the mind, science dissertations, fantasy and science fiction, and historical english literature.
-Also plays video games, usually has some kind of device on him at the time.

Personality: If you were to meet Taylor you would meet a nice well rounded average teenager, who likes sports and video games. But under that mask he is a inner voice named Bobby Greenhorn that is ruthless, sadistic, maniacal, lunatic. His inner side is manipulative, intelligent and diabolical. Bobby wants nothing but chaos and anarchy wherever they go, he also revels in the suffering of others. In an overall synopsis he like to play games with others including Taylor, you can ever know when you have the Taylor or Bobby. Only a select few have seen his dark side and they have never understood it.

Despite his faults, Taylor is quite intelligent. He has a great understanding of the human and most animal and insect physiology. He also knows about plants and flowers, Taylor has a good mind for each of the sciences but has no master in any of them. He likes Mathematics, English and History, but science is his favorite.

Due to Bobby and his mind state, Taylor rarely ever shows that he is proficient at all in anything, but he always has Bobby telling him one thing or another and sometimes coming out to "play" with the others.

Biography: Taylor grew up in New Orleans with his mother. He had been an only child in his adolescence and was well off. They had money due to his others job as a therapist and her private practice. Taylor had many friends was joyful and played sports to stay fit. His only flaw back then was having such a bland personality; he had no depth to him at all and was once even call a scentless, colorless, flower, by his grandmother.

It was not until he went to live with his father that his life changed. At the age of 10, Taylor was shipped off to New York to go live with his dad, due to an arrangement between his parents before he was born. He found out that he had seven other older siblings. For the next eight years Taylor would experience pain and suffering like he had never felt before.

His older siblings would pick on him, beat him, make him do intensive labor, and much more. His father was no different, always putting it down as sibling rivalry and ending it at that. School was no better people picked on him threw tings at him and made fun of him. While he lived with his dad Taylor discovered emotions he had never felt before; Hate, Sadness, Extreme Pain, and Resentment. These emotions he bundled up inside of himself and created a coping/defense mechanism. He created Bobby Greenhorn, subconsciously, to fight the battles he could not and deal with things that he did not want to.

Bobby caused mayhem for his siblings; he ruined their lives by exposing them to the world and humiliating them. His attacks were viscous and relentless, they were so and that his two older sisters tried to commit suicide and one almost succeed. After that his father said that he could go live with his mother.

Upon arriving home, Bobby was on the surface, and his mother could tell immediately. She knew that this was not Taylor, because of the way he talked; instead of the goofy high school speech, he spoke like he had years under his belt, the way he walked; Taylor walked with a light demeanor, like he had no true destination, Bobby walked with a cold swagger, and the look in his eyes; Taylor had a look of hope and happiness, while Bobby and humor and madness in his. She could see this and sat the boys down for a physic check. She found out about Bobby and didn't quite know how to handle it. So they stopped talking for a few days, this annoyed Bobby so he decided to do something that would get her attention. He found a book in her library call Demonicus Intrapitus, a grimoire. That night, as Taylor slept, Bobby was out in the lands surrounding the house looking for small animals, he found and killed bunnies and other small rodents. He used their blood to draw sacred signs and words in a dead language on walls in the guest bedroom. The book was supposed to be fake but the shrines to different deities and spells actually worked. Bobby had then found out that they had some kind of power but didn't know what, all he knew was that he was the manifestation of all the bad and Taylor was the manifestation of all the good, and he was being drained and grew tired.

Taylor awoke the next day to find himself covered in dried blood, the walls covered in makings, shrines with rabbit and rat corpse surrounded by candles and makings were all around the room. It seemed that whatever Bobby had done last night he had drained himself of a lot of energy because he was out cold. Taylor panicked and wanted to scream. So he jumped up grabbed the grimorire and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. After the shower he put the book back and locked the room. Taylor tried to play normal for his mom but that room was eating at his soul. Two weeks later his mom found the room because of the smell. She made him pack is things and was going to send him off to a mental help facility to get help. Bobby found this annoying so he stole all five of her grimorires and left for the place.

Taylor had felt an emotion he had never felt before, hatred. He hated his mother and this hated fed Bobby more strength. Slowly but surely Taylor began to fall into the web of madness that Bobby had strung up, and soon there won't be any of him left.
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