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Our father's were evil men, all of us. They left the world worse than they found it. We're not going to do that, we're going to leave the world better than we found it - Daenerys Targaryen
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Time and space - time to be alone, space to move about - these may well become the great scarcities of tomorrow. - Edwin Way Teale
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Ever make a mistake so bad, that it hurts every time you just think of it? Ever wish you could go back in time and fix everything so you didn't hurt the one who matters most? Yeah, me too.
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Do not go gentle into that good night
By: Dylan Thomas


Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

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The New Heroes


Collaboration Site

Head GM: Jasonhero

GM Team: Rusty4297, XxLyraxX

Introduction


Welcome to the PJO: New Heroes OOC, we are an AU existing outside of the current canon. While we do have specific story arcs, much of the fate and history of this RP will be based on the choices of you, the players. We hope you will find your stay an enjoyable one. We welcome anybody who is interested in joining our little party here. Any questions about the RP can be asked here in the OOC or else sent to a GM through PM. We look forward to rp'ing with all of you.

Rules

1. Don't be a jerk. Criticism is fine; swearing and other forms of offensiveness is not.
1a. People aren't going to like each other, that is natural. Bullying is not natural, and certainly not allowed. You have up to 2 responses each to each other when an argument is starting before you have to take the argument to PM. Should it escalate, be the better person and step away. If the other person doesn't seem to realize it's an argument, don't act like it's not one, tell them in PM that you feel it is. Otherwise, ask a GM to step in and sort things out.

2. If you don't agree with someone or something, go ahead and tell them. Keep it civil and polite, then they won't be upset (If they read rules 1. and 1a.). They might even appreciate the criticism. If you can't agree on a topic, then get a GM involved to sort things out. GM's have the last word. If you can't agree with the decision then take it to PM, taking up pages with arguments will NOT be tolerated.

3. Start out with a child of the Greek or Roman Gods, you will be unclaimed and new to camp at first. Do not spam the thread (or a GM) asking if you can start with a Child of a Primordial, Giant, or Titan. Further characters and what level they can be at will be decided by the GM(s) based off your activity and performance.

4. Keep the characters at some level of logic. Meaning; I do not want to see every child of Ares or Mars running around with shape-shifting powers because 'Frank Zhang had it!'. Keep your abilities relative to your Godly Parent. Also keep in mind that a new camper will not know much about using their powers, thus not being terribly strong in them or knowing unique ways to use them.
4a. You will have to train to get better at something be it; Swordplay, Powers, Fighting in general. You don't just go to sleep one day, then wake up the next with unimaginable powers. Use logic here.


5. Keep in mind that once you join, every character is property of you and the rp. Meaning if you get Kicked, Banned, Leave, or just up and disappear then your character belongs to the GM(s). Not that we particularly want your character... but we need to keep things moving and avoid the RP dying because you disappear. You're more than welcome to pick them back up if you come back (and they're not dead. Also only if you're allowed back.)

6. Multiple characters/NPC creation is allowed, but only if the GM(s) think you can handle Multiple characters/NPCs. (See rule 3 for an idea of what we will be looking at).

7. The focus of this RP will be on the story, character development, and fun. Meaning that we are not focused on Killing, Raping, or else murdering other people. Therefore, permission must be obtained from the person controlling a character to kill their character. The other way around is to ask the Head GM to agree to the action to kill said character.

8. Keep it PG-17 here. Meaning not too much gore and keep those adult themes to a minimum. Your private stuff... fade to black here. If you want to continue, then take it to PM.

9. Respect your GM's, we are trying to keep everything fun for all of you. Even if you don't like us, please be respectful. Disrespectful people towards the GMs (i.e. being openly rude, ignoring their ruling, etc.) will be shown no mercy. Same can be said if you are found to be rude towards your fellow RP'ers.

10. Please don't go off and do something rash without first asking a GM. Such as running away and becoming evil, otherwise you might cause that character's death very quickly. Something that we would all wish to avoid, no? If you want to do something major/make an enemy, go message the head GM. He can and will be happy to help him, just know that it may be a while before you get to start being a big baddie.

Timeline to Date


Current Year= 2015

It has been many years since the world last saw conflict, an era of peace that has yet to be witnessed has settled. Advancements are made everyday, people are happy, and everything seems to be fine and dandy for the mortal world.

The same can not be said for the descendents of the Gods. The Demigods of Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter have long since been waging a war in the shadows. Destroying the monsters that make things go bump in the night. However, thanks to the cooperation between camps, this war has remained in the shadows. Keeping the mortal world safe from perils that had preceeded the era of peace.

However, things are stirring in this world of ours. Change rides on the wind for this era of peace. Leaving only one question:

Where will you be when change comes knocking.



Character Creation

This section is here to make it plain what is considered OP, what is expected of a first character, and toss in some additional information.


Your character will be considered OP if...

1. You start off with a full-range of powers and abilities.
2. You use powers outside of your Parent's sphere of influence without a good reason, and GM permission.
3. You start using 'autohit' abilities.
4. You start off as a 'Master Swordsman' or whatever without good reasoning and GM permission. Sorry, you're not Percy Jackson. You're going to have to train IC-wise to be able to defeat some of the veterans. (That being said, if your character grew up taking Kenjutsu/Swordplay lessons. I can allow them to be pretty good at it.)
5. You already know all about your parents and your abilities when you first arrive. Because you won't.

First Character...

1. You're new to camp. You just arrived and don't know your parents or anything about your abilities. You're unclaimed. This is here to ensure somebody doesn't show up and try to kill us all with their amazing abilities. Its to keep it fun, as I don't know many of you yet.
2. You can't use your powers for obvious reasons, not knowing about them and whatnot. You'll learn at camp, don't worry.
3. The powers you do learn at first will be weak, hard to use, and nothing fancy. You're learning the basics at this point, so its not like you're immdiately going to start whipping hurricanes out of your ass. That being said, the more you train at camp the more you learn to do with them. This will be reflected in your CS, do not have all your powers in your CS at first. Merely have the basics there, then you will learn new stuff. You don't have to update the CS each time you learn a new skill, but please do. It will be much, much appreciated.
4. Weapons are handed out at camp. You do not enter with them without a good, GM-Approved reason.
5. Keep it logical for a newbie. Don't want to see any supermen coming into camp, or I will bust out the Kyrptonite.
6. We leave it up to you on how your character learns about camp and arrives. Be it from a Satyr picking you up to you being chased in by monsters, up to you. That being said, if you wish to be brought in by another Demigod, please message a GM and state such intentions. We will see what can be arranged. Yes, this leaves some room for your character to learn a thing or two about the camp and being a Demi-God. Though not too much, as you are still unclaimed.
6a. Romans, unfortunately, don't have this much creativity. As remember, Romans go to the Wolf House where they are tested by Lupa before being sent to Camp Jupiter. So your entrance to camp is kind of locked in there. Though if you are chased by monsters or have peaceful journey is up to you.


Other...

1. Multiple characters/making NPCs is allowed. You are allowed to have one Roman and one Greek from the start. After that, GM(s) will decide if you are granted me characters based off activity and performance. Feel free to try for it though, and if you're denied then please just shoot a message to a GM and politely ask why. We will explain our reasoning and help you out. If there is an issue with the reason, as opposed to arguing and starting something, message the Head GM who will go and make a final call.
2. Your first character must be the child of a Roman or Greek God, after that you can make children of Titans. Though remember, we can and will deny you that character if we think you can't handle it. Other mythologies may be included later on, and I will make it known if and when they are.
3. For your skills and abilities, you are not good and great at everything. You will be average at somethings at first, and even bad at some. Be sure to note the negative traits as well as the good.
4. When making an NPC, just note its an NPC in the post that has the CS, but otherwise fill out the character sheet. Makes it easy to know who the NPC and whatnot. Organizational things like that.

Character Sheet



Roster





Skype Chat!

A little thing we have decided to do is have a skype chat for the RP. Just a thing were we can all get to know each other a bit better, and just have fun. You will be able to join once your character has been accepted. If you're interested in joining, the message jason.aronson4 (Me), rusty_lloyd (Rusty), or mickymou53 (Expllo) to be added.

Be sure to let us know its you, and from this RP!

Hope to see you in the RP!
"The pleasure is all mine, thank you for letting me make up my transgression" The boy said, flashing a disarming smile at the girl. He would wait a few brief seconds as his mind thought of the next possible move. Maybe he could kidnap her now... no. No. It'd be supicious, better to let her eat first. Thankfully this angel did not seem to notice what he was, meaning she was just that... an angel. Nothing special about her judging by her appearance and lack of scent coming off of her.

"So, M'lady, what brings a girl like you to a dump like this?" He said with a small hint of a smile, hoping to disarm any suspicions she could possibly have. Otherwise, convincing her to go the back would a bit more.. difficult. If there was anything he could get out her, where he could find Christ and take revenge on the fucker for his sister.
I can do the Yokai one if you're interested
Trevinter looked at the girl as she walked around him, he wasn't about to let her slip away that easy. "Aye, M'lady. Well, to make up for my reckless action; allow me to pay for your meal." He said simply, catching up with the girl as he figured she was going into the diner to get something to eat. She did not seem to notice him for what he was, a blindness that would result in an early demise for the woman. However, Trevinter played the role he had chosen with a cocky smile on his lips as he walked alongside her. He was simply waiting for the right opportunity to let all hell loose. 'All hell loose, I am quite funny aren't I?' The boy mused to himself as he allowed a small chuckle to escape his lips. This was going to be a wonderful experience, for both of them really. It was just going to be what was likely her last experience in this world before she experienced true torment. That was not his problem though, so he wouldn't trouble himself with it.
A heavenly influence? Interesting. Certainly something that would hunt him. The boy let these thoughts track through his mind as he ate at a small diner. For even the Son of Satan could be civilized if need be. The boy looked around carefully as he could sense the presence getting close... as if it happened to be outside the very diner he was inside. Well, he had finished his meal anyways. Time satisfy his own curiosity. The boy paid, leaving a generous tip for the waitress... see as her brother had died yesterday at the hands of Trevinter himself. So, the boy gave her something extra to help her cope. He knew the pain of losing a sibling all too well. With that being taken care of, the boy stepped out of the diner. Ensuring to keep his hair covering his eye, and looked around the street. Noticing a girl who seemed rather... stunning he smiled to himself
Heavenly influences never seemed capable of looking average just to fit in. He approached her with a casual swagger before 'accidentally' bumping into the girl. "My apologies, M'lady. I fear I was much too distracted by thine beauty." He said, adding in a charming smile to try to grab her attention.

Trevinter needed to play this woman, she likely had information on where Christ was. He needed to pay for the slaughter of Lilith. Killing him would likely lure Satan out to try to take over, giving Trevinter the chance to put the beast down. A double win situation. So he needed the information this woman had, and if she was less than Christ then he knew he could hide his aura from her. It was Game time.
ok
The boy moved into the town, slowly at first to ensure he didn't come across any guards. Fortunately, this night seemed to have all the guards spending their shifts in taverns. The fools were failing at their jobs, but that worked well in Trevinter's favor. For he came her to ensure that a certain ritual could not be complete, one that would raise a demon powerful enough to combat Trevinter. The result if the demon won? Then Trevinter's father would soon come to the world in such a fury, he would no doubt be victorious in his campaign. So the boy wandered through the town, checking for the alley specified by the Templar's memories. Ah, here it was; the boy knew the scent of blood and incense quite well. It was a favorite of father's, and thus constantly drifting through the Palace. As the boy stepped into the ally, he let his eyes drift over those present. A man, dead and split open laying on the floor; no doubt seduced by one of the three beautiful woman surrounding him. Witches no doubt, looking to gain something from summoning this demon. The fools. "Hello, Ladies. I see a bit of murder going on here. Not bad, I dig. But, I am afraid I will have to ask you to stop and drop this ritual peacefully." He said with a false smile on his face. Almost immediately the youngest witch, no doubt about 17 by human standards came close to the boy and grabbed his hand. Pressing herself against the boy's arm in an attempt to seduce him, and whispering in his ear. "How about you let us finish our little ritual here, and we have have a little fun after? I'm afraid asking us to peacefully stop is no anyways, so why don't you save yourself for after; handsome?" The boy smirked slightly. "Figured you would say that." He responded.

The next moment was a blur as the very arm the witch was holding onto tore upwards, his shoulder slamming into her jaw hard enough to make a a thundering clap of breaking. The witch stumbled backwards and regained her balance quickly, only to see the boy's foot racing upwards into her neck. The witch slammed backwards into the brick wall, collapsing as her throat collapsed inwards on itself. Cutting off her ability to breath. The boy turned towards the other two, who were staring in horror at how quickly this boy had dispatched their fellow witch. "Now, who's next?" The boy spoke as one witch pulled her wand out only to have it blown to pieces seconds later. When her attention turned back to the boy, he was standing there with two guns in his hands. A clock behind him. Only then did she understand who she was up against. As the girls began to turn to run, the boy held his guns at the back of their heads and fired. Stealing away the time they had left in their lives. However, that still wasn't enough to replenish for what he had lost during the battle of the templars. He needed more time.
Death. Death was in the air on this morning. The stench of nearly a hundred bodies littered across a field swept across the land for miles. Betraying the fate of those who had bravely marched to battle on this warm, summer's day. The lone survivors of the doomed attack remained in the center of the chaos, one standing over the other. Were one close enough to the two facing each other, they would see a bond. Not one of respect, oh no, but rather one of pure hatred and fear. The fear being more one-sided than the other. The boy standing, and yes he did seem to be just that... a boy. Looked down upon the other, waiting a few long minutes before he began to speak. "Your kind fear me for the war that you claim I am bound to bring to the surface, yet your kind were the ones who decided to attack me. For what, human? What I am? That does not seem quite fair now is it. Well, Templar, I believe that you are privy to information that I desire." The boy said before stretching his hand out towards the Templar cowering in fear before him. Much like the waves of a Tsunami crashing onto the shore, the shadows stretched across the land and wrapped around this man's limbs. Yanking him into the air and holding him in front of Trevinter. Their faces roughly level with each other as the demon stepped back from the Templar. "I wouldn't want you to have too much fun being so close to me, now then would I?" The demon said with a small laugh. Then turned his back to the Templar, quickly as if he were a hunter stalking some prey. Then the demon lunged forward and yanked a man up from the ground. Glaring at the bloody figure, and the cross which he was gripping in his hands. The demon struck quickly, pulling a sword from a fallen Templar and slamming it through this man's chest. "Playing dead and trying to call for some... holy backup? Coward." The boy added before yanking the sword upwards and cutting this man clean in half from the chest up.

Then he turned to face his prisoner from earlier. The Templar recruit, who could be no older than seventeen shook in his restraints with wide eyes at the horror he had just seen before. Seeing this filthy, murderous being stalking towards him; the boy decided that he needed to be brave. For his Mother, Father, Sister, and his Country. So he locked eyes with the demon, staring at the one orange eye, and that odd clock-eye that the being had. "Do what you want, Demon! No amount of time will make me reveal the secrets I hold dear. You will get nothing from me, Filth!" The man yelled at his enemy. Trying to show defiance in the face of an inevitable defeat. Instead of being impressed by the willpower, or even fear (as this man expected) the demon simply laughed.

"Funny you mention time. Time, is something I certainly have all of, not to mention something that will betray your secrets to me. Consider yourself lucky human, not many get to see such a display of power as you are about to. Zafkiel, to me!" Trevinter said, yelling the final part as his left hand raised straight into the air and his right went to the side. In his hands, a musket and flintlock appeared seemingly out of nowhere. The air behind him shimmered as a massive Clock face faded into view. When the boy next spoke, his voice seemed to gain a more... ancient quality. It rang through the very fabric of reality as he spoke a word of ancient power. "Yud" at the same time, black energy flowed from the clock and into the flintlock, which was now moved to denote Ten O' Clock. The boy pointed this pistol at the man and pulled the trigger, stealing his memories of the past. Then he began to ready for another... Final attack.
THIS HAS SOME SHIT.

Lol jk, slap your CS here B).



His Right Eye:

Name: Trevinter Diabolus

Age: 18 (Well he's more like 756. But that is the Demon equivalent)

Species: Fallen Angel of Time (He's the Spawn of Satan. So like he is a Fallen Angel like Satan).

Weapon(s): Zafkiel 'Prince of Time'- Zafkiel is an ancient weapon bestowed only upon those it deems worthy of being the wielder. It fuses its own powers with that of the user, and manifests in the form of a Musket and a Flintlock. It fires special 'energy' bullets that serve as the way for both the user and the weapon to discharge power. Zafkiel's Musket can change form into a Sword as needed. These weapons appear and disappear as the user calls on them.

Power(s): Zafkiel has fully infused itself with Trevinter, allowing for a mix of Time and Demonic powers. These powers manifest in 'bullets'. There are 12 bullets, one for each Numeral on a Clock. When using the powers, a steampunk-esque clock will appear behind the user, with the guns acting as the hour and minute hands respectively. The Roman Numeral corresponds with the bullet it is activating.

Bullets:
I: Aleph- Accelerates time on target object or subject.
II: Bet- Slows down time on target object or subject.
III: Gimmel- Functions as a normal bullet would.
IV: Dalet- Rewinds time on target object or subject.
V: Hei- Causes target object or subject to shadow travel to a location previously visited by the user.
VI: Vav- Induces a mental bridge between target subject and user, user's mind is dominant and in control of the bridge.
VII: Zayin- Temporarily freezes time on target object or subject.
VIII: Het- Creates a clone of target subject by pulling one of their former selves through the timeline.
IX: Tet- Drains the life force or 'time' from a target.
X: Yud- Allows user to see the past of target object or subject.
XI: Yud Aleph- Causes target subject to gain brief control over the shadows and darkness, including solidifying these elements.
XII: Yud Bet- Allows for Time Travel (only into the past).

Weaknesses: All these powers are used at the cost of the user's life force... or his 'time'. This means that to survive, the user must consume the life other beings using 'Tet' in order to recuperate for loses in battle. Meaning overuse without proper recuperation will result in death. Also, due to their demonic nature; these attacks can be blocked if the user is skilled in using holy items or magic to block demonic magic.

History: Trevinter was born to none other than the Lord of Hell himself. The boy was raised to be the Harbinger of his arrival, and immediate victory. Trained in military and fear tactics by the minds of the best and brightest souls in hell (Julius Caesar and the likes), he is a being designed to kill. Trained in nothing better than killing, warfare, and using fear as a weapon. He was also taught by the greatest philosophical minds and others like them, as the Anti-Christ could not be seen as an idiot. This plan backfired, as he turned on his father and tried to tear the being from his throne to kill him. The boy's conscience having grown from his lessons every day. After this infraction he was sentenced to death, but escaped to the surface with the help of the demonic weapon Zafkiel. The weapon chose the boy, as it too had developed a conscience. Seeing his initiative and potential, the weapon chose him over all others as its wielder. Together they have been surviving in the world above as the boy prepares for his role in taking down his father. In the meantime, he had to fend against Templars, Heavenly Forces, and Demonic Hunters all trying to kill him for nothing more than what he was.
Not dead, and I support FallenTrinity's idea
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