J2

Camp Half-Blood

Name: Lucas ilios

Age: 16

Weapon: A bow that takes the dormant form of a golden bracelet, and sets every arrow he shoots alight with fire. The quiver is the clasp that holds it together around his left wrist.

Godly Parent (Greek or Roman): Apollo

Magical Power (If any): Able to pick up any instrument and play it at an adept level, and use the music to soothe, or inspire feelings in people.

Appearance:

Lucas

Personality: Lucas is ray of sunlight, always happy and laughing. Preferring to spend his time inspiring his peers through music then spend time using his bow gifted to him by his Father. He is dependent on others to stay happy, and a few days alone puts a noticeable damper on his spirit.

Group home for troubled teens

Interested.

Young Justice{Private}[remake]

Robin was kind of startled by the intrusion, but remembered stories Batman had told him over a mug of hot chocolate about his adventures on the team. "You guys should be able to make a perimeter, surround and close in." He gave simple directions over the mind link. He dropped through the hole and landed with a thud on the roof. He dashed for the edge and leapt off, his grappling hook saving him from a plummet, and rocketing him off towards the next building. He wanted to loop around and close in from behind the monster, and hoped the team would attack from the front. Realizing he was thinking his plan, so it was probably just transmitted to the team. 'I'm gonna have to ask B-man how to separate thoughts that I transmit, and my own personal ones.' He thought to himself, this time not even realizing his mistake as he went.

Young Justice{Private}[remake]

He wasn't sure at first about having his thoughts invaded, but for the mission he would allow it. "Link us." He commanded, looking through the cear foor at the battleground below. His eyes landed on Ragnarok and he observed their opponent.

Young Justice{Private}[remake]

He pulled on a glove from his utility belt. It began to spark and crackle. "I just hope this is enough to stop him, works on Bane and croc. Other then that, your our biggest powerbuster." He said dryly. He stood up and walked over to an empty spot in the construct. "Drop me off here, anybody have a comm to use? I have an open channel." He waited impatiently.

Young Justice{Private}[remake]

Did you loose your muse?

Young Justice{Private}[remake]

Robin sat in one of the chairs on the construct, "I agree." He said "Please turn down the brightness." He was anlyzing files from Gotham at the moment, trying to pass time until they would arrive in Bialya. "Game pan, antern do you think you can hold this guy in one of your bubbles long enough for me to get some knock out gas working on him..." He thought about it for a second. "Actually, knock out gas probably won't work on him."

Young Justice{Private}[remake]

GOTCHA DAWG

Young Justice{Private}[remake]

"Lets go then." He lead the march towards the Zeta Tube. (Does Charlie have a ship?) He was making plans in his head, on possible ways of attacking the beast. As he set up theZeta tube for Bialya he looked over to the corner, where he saw a glimpse of white slits, and a swoosh of black cape and he knew that Dick had been watching the whole thing.

Young Justice{Private}[remake]

Robin took the lead, "Alright guys, get in uniform if you arn't already." He said looking at the group. He typed on the computer, zomming in and out in different points of the massacre, seemingly one... Being was doing this "Well, I think we have another superman on our hands, albeit... Possibly flightless." He droned on, listing fighting tactics as the beast fought. "Alright, who's in to take on this thing?" He sighed. "This monster, is now codenamed: Ragnarok." Fitting, he thought to himself.