King Kindred

Delbrook Academy High School

Location(s): Freedom Festival; Robotics Booth
Interactions: Cassian Bishop and Natasha Knight

Cassian could feel that Natasha's enrgy was off ever since they parted ways with his sister. Though if he were being honest her energy was kind of off since homeroom. Things were fine with her this morning and the night before so what happened between then and now? It couldn't have been that they had Goldman for homeroom. If he recalled correctly she loved her class when she took it her Freshman year. He eyed her curiously and cautiously not sure what to say to figure out what was going on with her.

Natasha felt Cassian's eyes on her and sighed before making things easier for him by speaking first. "I can feel you staring, Cass. What?" She spit the last word out with a bit of unexpected venom. She hadn't realized she was this upset and it was the first time her bitch face was active instead of resting.

Cassian winced and recoiled at her verbal assault. He was right and it seemed that her bad energy was directed towards him. "I can feel the intensity of your vibe all the way over here. You good, man?"

Natasha quickly stopped in her tracks and turned around whipping her hair forward in the process. She pushed the strands from in front of her face and gave Cassian a complete look of disapproval. "I'm not good. Why did you tell your sister to stand back in homeroom?"

He was taken aback by the question. That was what all this anger was for? Because he didn't let his sister sit down during the pledge? And if it was an issue then... He decided not to finish the thought and instead responded to her question with another question to express his obvious confusion. "That's what you're mad about? I thought you didn't even care about that stuff."

She rolled her eyes in response. "I don't. Not really, but your sister does. She cares about it all. How do you think she felt standing while Monse sat down?"

Cass reflectively shoved and immediately realized it was the wrong gesture, but wasn't one he could take back now. "I don't know. I didn't think it was that big of deal. She didn't fight me on it."

"It's a big deal to her and you know she listens to you and hates feeling like she lets you down. Why do you think she smacked you awake after the assembly?"

Cassian rubbed his cheek where his sister had slapped him awake. He did feel like there was a lot more force in her hand than usual. Was she really upset with him too? "She was just fine a second ago. Are you sure you're not projecting right now?"

It took everything in Natasha Knight not to smack some sense into her best friend's dumbass stupid looking head, but her self control and common sense saved both him and her from letting her frustration of getting the best of her. Instead she clenched her fist and counted silently in her head until she no longer wished to kill him for the stupidity that came out of his mouth. She released her fist and her words followed soon after. "I can't believe you just said that and because you can't possibly be thinking I'm going to blame it on your current decline of brain cells and that you're still barely awake. Do some critical thinking for once, Cass. Ali is one of two, maybe three juniors in a senior homeroom. This is her time to make a name for herself as she's going to be taking things over at Delbrook for us. Instead you held her back and now once she sits down tomorrow all it'll be is an echo of Monse sitting today."

Cassian blinked for a few seconds taking sometime to completely register his own stupidity. In his mind he had just been looking out for his sister and didn't want her to get in trouble, but all he did was hold her back and stop her from being herself. All he and his mom ever preached to her was for her to be herself no mattter what and let no one or anything stand in her way. She took that literally, but it seemed she held an exception when it came to her brother. He was disappointed in himself. Both for holding her back and for not seeing what was so painfully obvious. "I'm---"

"Going to fix this?" Natasha said finishing his sentence for him. "You better. Don't come back until you do. Your sister is too precious for her light to be dimmed." Before he could say anything else to make her upset she turned away from him and continued on to the robotics booth leaving him standing there with a task of his own.

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_{Zeru Troy Williams}

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Location: Hades Cabin; Camp Half-Blood - Long Island Sound; New York.
^{Interacting With: Aquila, Erin & Pals, Door to Hell @Vicier}

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Zeru made a slight gulp once Erin completely formed the door in front of them. He didn't know why, but he wasn't expecting an actual door into darkness. He figured she'd swallow them all up or force them into their own shadows or something. Both thoughts seemed equally terrifying, but this? This was just like stepping into the unknown. But Zeru wasn't the type of man to shy away from things that scared him, especially since it was rare for him to feel that emotion. When you've been running from and chasing monsters for as long as he has not much could actually frighten you. But he always felt uneasy around shadows and closed spaces. It was an unfortunate side effect of being his father's son, but compared to the benefits it wasn't really much of an issue.

He initially planned to head in first just so he could get it over with, but Tyler seemed to beat him to the punch. Once he was through he turned to see Ezra comforting Erin. Why wasn't he going on the quest again? It would be nice if they could just scare the thief into handing over the Dove and they were already down one member of the team. He decided not to voice his opinion on the matter. He was sure if they, or more specifically Erin, needed Ezra he'd find a way to Italy. The guy could teleport after all. Zeru decided it was his time to clear the room and tucked Aquila into his chest. If he didn't want to walk through the door there was no way he was going to let his girl face the full brunt of darkness.

"Here goes nothing." Was all that was said before Zeru charged forward into the unknown ready to face what was on the other side.

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_{Alina Leora Kim}

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Location: Iris Cabin; Camp Half-Blood - Long Island Sound; New York.
^{Interacting With: Jamie Walker@MarshiestMallow}

Alina listened to Mr. D's announcing of the names over the intercom. She didn't recognize his "you're all in trouble" tone, but it surprised her how busy today seemed to be. Erin's huge quest and now two large groups were possibly about to head out as well. She could tell that this was going to be an interesting summer. She couldn't wait to see what she'd end up painting by the end of it. Jamie's question redrew her attention and she turned back to her before giving a slight nod and another sip of her coffee.

"I'll go check my network and I'll get back to you. Let me go get dressed first. It's about time I officially start my day."

Delbrook Academy High School

Location(s): Long Beach Loft, Goldman Homeroom, Torture Assembly, Freedom Festival
Interactions: Cassian Bishop, Alessandra Bishop, Natasha Knight

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... "Cassie!!!"... "Wake up!! We're gonna be late! I told you to set an alarm!" The sound of an annoying sister down in the kitchen could be heard all the way from Cassian's room. He was having a wonderful dream where he was taking on a villain, he thought solo, until his sister appeared at his side and yelled for him to wake up. He sighed with annoyance while slowly peeling his eyes open. The room was still dark except for a faint glow of a lava lamp in the corner. Cassian wrestled himself out of bed and made his way across the floor over to the light switch. He prepared his eyes for the incoming light and flipped the switch upwards. Light was fully restored to the room once more and Cassian turned around to look for the clothes that he had put out the night before. He knew he wanted to get as much sleep as he could before the final year of High School ruined that for him.

After putting on his clothes he finished his normal morning routine and headed downstairs immediately confronted by the smell of bacon and a lot of other smells, but that one stuck out the most for him. He almost glided over the remaining steps before turning towards the kitchen to see Alessandra sitting at the table and Natasha finishing setting it up. "Now I know why I decided it was a great idea for you two to stay the night."

Alessandra raised her eyebrow in response. "You decided? It was my idea. I knew you were going to be late, mom hates when I'm at the house alone, Nat's a way better cook than you, carpoo----"

"Okay, I got it." Cassian surrendered. "Don't forget you also wanted to smoke." He sat down at the table and started reaching for the assorted breakfast laid out before them.

"Speaking of... Here you go." Natasha reached over Cassian's shoulder and placed down a Russian Cream Backwood and a rather perfectly rolled bat of a joint next to it.

Cassian's eyes lit up at the sight and turned his head to look at the benefactor for today's morning session. "You know me so well. You're the best, Nat. But, sit. Help us scarf this down so we can get out of here."

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The trio finished breakfast and after stopping Alessandra from sneaking Alvin out of the loft they hotboxed Cass's car all the way to school. They managed to make it on time keeping Alessandra's perfect attendance in tact and they were all surprised to find out they'd be in the same homeroom this year. Cass was indifferent about it, but Ali was excited to be able to spend her brother's last year of high school with them. When they reached room 915 they greeted Miss Goldman each as they entered. "Yo, Miss G." "Good morning Ms. Goldman." "Buenos días, Sra. Goldman."

Homeroom breezed by quickly and although Alessandra wanted to sit during the pledge Cassian urged her to stand up, at least for today. There would be time for social activism later. When it came time for the assembly it pained Cassian to be in that auditorium. So much so that he forced himself to continue his previously interrupted sleep right there on his sister and best friend's laps. Alessandra did the honors of smacking him awake when it was time for them to move onto the field. Finally, they were free.

"Sandra, since you'll be taking things over next year why don't you go handle things over at the Botany booth? I'm going to go chill at the Robotics booth for a bit and maybe hang out with the team."

"Fine, but you owe me. I wanted to sneak away and have fun too." She ran off towards where she knew they had set up the booth leaving the two alone to walk through the festival.

Delbrook Academy High School

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______________________________________	Cassian Michael Bishop

Cassian Michael Bishop

_{"I can't tell you how much it pains me to be here in this space with you right now."}

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_______________________________________ N A M E Cassian Michael Bishop ∞ Cass ∞ Cassie (Only Alessandra can call him this) ∞ Priest (Hasn't been able to get people to stop calling him this since the Superfly reboot) ∞ Bishop (Both a reference to his last name and X-Men) A L I A S E S ∞ PushaMan on all platforms, but his instagram is private. A G E 17, January 21 G E N D E R cis Male S E X U A L I T Y Heterosexual (Potentially curious) C U R R E N T C I T Y Carson and Long Beach (Loft where he grows and occasionally sleeps) E T H N I C I T Y Afro-Creole _______________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'10 Weight: 155 lbs Hair: Black Eyes: Dark Brown Body Type: Lean, but toned. Body Marks: Many tattoos _______________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single til stated otherwise Crushes: ∞ Samantha Rhodes (Don't tell Damien) Natasha Knight (Complete and utter denial) Malu Vass (Don't tell Kyle) Anastasia Hopkins Charlotte Thorne Amanda Flanagan Maria Costello Sasha Lopez Current: ∞ TBD Past: ∞ TBD F A M I L Y Father (Deceased): ∞ Michael Bishop Jr Mother: ∞ Cassandra Alexis-Bishop Sister: ∞ Alessandra Nalani Bishop P E T S Black German Shepherd named St. Germain _______________________________________ H O M E S W E E T H O M E Later ∞ ∞ _______________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Art ✔ Comics ✔ Video games ✔ Skateboarding ✔ Bikes of all kinds ✔ Skating ✔ Nature ✔ Beach, but not the sand ✔ Parties ✔ Mary Jane D I S L I K E S ✘ Guns ✘ Loud people ✘ Pretenders ✘ Bullies ✘ Anyone that would hurt his sister ✘ School despite his high marks ✘ People judging him based on his chosen hustle ✘ War ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Smart Brave Loyal Funny Genuine Protective Artistic Ambitious Cassian is someone you'd consider an ambivert. Someone who's sociable when the situation calls for it, but would otherwise rather be alone with his thoughts or just away from people in general. He is very observant of people and his surroundings and takes note of what others might not. He's had a lot of responsibility placed on him at a young age so he knows when it's time to be serious and get things done. But when he's at school he uses this time to relax or be a slacker knowing he could get his work done later with no issue. He's very protective of the people he cares about, especially his little sister Alessandra. He'd give up his mostly pacifist ways for her. Otherwise Cass is a pretty fun and passionate guy. He expresses himself mostly through his art and comics. It's where he feels less restricted. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y The Bishop family's life was pretty normal. They lived in Carson, California with Cassandra working as a nurse and Michael deployed overseas as an Army Ranger. Things were fine for a while. Cassian was always an independent kid and whenever his mom was working late he looked after his sister and made sure the two of them ate, did their homework and still had time for fun before bed. Life was sweet. He of course wished his dad was around more and his mom didn't always have to work late, but he really didn't have any complaints. That was until tragedy struck. Michael had been killed in a mission overseas and their world collapsed. To make up for the loss in income Cassandra did even more overtime at the hospital and Cassian hated it. He hated that his dad was gone and he hated that his mother had to overwork herself just to provide for them. He was going to carry his own weight and help his mom. So by the time he was thirteen that's what he did. Finding a connect for weed in Inglewood wasn't going to be difficult at all. People in the area knew and respected his father so they always looked out for him and his sister even before he died. He found someone willing to sell to a kid and he went to work. Cassian didn't partake in the product himself, but he knew exactly the type of clientele he needed to approach and soon after he built a steady list of clients. There were times when people tried to pull one over on him because of his age and he got robbed once or twice but he eventually set things straight and built a reputation after busting someone's kneecap with his skateboard. When he "graduated" from middle school he went onto Delbrook and decided to join the Botany club where he soon became the president of it having some firsthand experience with plants. He found his mark both inside and outside of school and soon found himself making enough money to really help out his mom. He started providing her money for bills and after a long argument convinced her not to worry about where it was coming from and that he was going to be safe doing whatever it was he was doing. She reluctantly agreed, but was still concerned for him and felt kind of guilty that she put him in this situation. She felt like Cassian was growing up too quickly and there was nothing she could do about it. With money coming from multiple sources she was able to cut back on her overtime, but still did work long regular hours and at the urging of her kids took PTO whenever she could to rest. Things were really starting to look up for the Bishop family, but Cassian didn't take that as an opportunity to slow down. He still had dreams and plans for himself and his family that wasn't just going to stop with them worrying a little less about bills. ____________________________________________________________________________ S C H O O L I N F O G R A D E Y E A R 12th - Senior Year G P A & A V E R A G E 3.3 B+/A- Average F A V O R I T E C L A S S Drawing and Botany E L E C T I V E C L A S S Creative Writing, Chinese, Mythology E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R Botany Club (President) Lacrosse (Joined to opt out of gym. Ended up liking it.) T R A N S P O R T A T I O N 2017 Silver Chevrolet Impala with Tinted Windows P L A N S A F T E R G R A D U A T I O N Get into the Academy of Art University and publish his own comic book universe. ____________________________________________________________________________ A F T E R - S C H O O L I N F O E M P L O Y M E N T Self-Employed Botanist and Flower Deliveryman F A V O R I T E P L A C E S ∞ Huntington Beach ∞ Long Beach ∞ His Grow House ∞ His bed ∞ Randy's Donuts ∞ Movies R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S ∞ Man of the house and tries to be a father figure to his younger sister. ∞ Botany Club President ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R He's fluent in English, ASL, and Creole. His French is a little shaky though. Occasionally throws kickbacks in his Long Beach Loft School's resident Pusher Man and will sometimes sell ecstacy, but nothing harder than that. He's currently drawing a comic using his classmates as inspiration. Has been best friends with Natasha Knight since they were kids. Lucifer is my current favorite watch of the month. T H E M E S O N G Curtis Mayfield - Pusherman Face Claim: - Luka Sabbat| #ccffcc

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______________________________________	Alessandra Nalani Bishop

Alessandra Nalani Bishop

_{"I am nature's arm. Her spirit. Hell, I am Mother Nature."}

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_______________________________________ N A M E Alessandra Nalani Bishop ∞ Ali ∞ Lani ∞ Sandra (hates it because it makes her feel old so only Cassian calls her this) ∞ Ivy ∞ Gaia ∞ Cinderella A L I A S E S ∞ EarthPrincess420 (All Platforms) A G E 15, April 20th G E N D E R cis Female S E X U A L I T Y Open-Minded; Potentially Pansexual C U R R E N T C I T Y Carson and Long Beach E T H N I C I T Y Afro-Creole _______________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'4 Weight: 113 lbs. Hair: Dark Brown Eyes: Black Body Type: Slim, somewhat athletic Body Marks: Ears pierced. _______________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S ∞ Taken Crushes: ∞ Monserad Tul Daniel Murphy Current: ∞ Kyle Vass (Please don't tell Cass) Past: ∞ TBD F A M I L Y Father (Deceased): ∞ Michael Bishop Jr. Mother: ∞ Cassandra Alexis-Bishop Brother: ∞ Cassian Michael Bishop P E T S Flying Squirrel that followed her home from school and never left. She named him Alvin _______________________________________ H O M E S W E E T H O M E Later ∞ ∞ _______________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ The environment ✔ Flowers ✔ Music ✔ Nature ✔ Animals ✔ Anime ✔ Cartoons ✔ Art ✔ Activism ✔ Her brother D I S L I K E S ✘ Online-only activists ✘ Polluters ✘ Capitalism ✘ Feeling like her efforts are pointless. ✘ People that don't care about the world around them. ✘ Bullies ✘ Jerks ✘ Close-minded people ✘ Being alone with her own thoughts ✘ Drugs that harm people ✘ Guns ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Sweet Caring Brave Ambitious Loyal Athletic Smart Assertive Alessandra is the type of person that knows what she wants and what she wants is a better world. Ever since she was young, probably due to her mother's original hippie nature she has always had a love for nature and the Earth as a whole. As she got older it hurt her deeply that the world wasn't as beautiful inside and out as she initially believed it to be. And at times she felt like she was the only one that cared. But despite this she tries not to make tree hugging her entire personality. She has become quite adaptable when mingling with others and hasn't found a clique that she truly and fully resonated with. But she does feel at home in her brother's Botany Club. She also loves to exercise and when not carpooling she'll either bike or skate to school and while at school she participates in gymnastics to keep herself fit and agile because she absolutely hates running when not necessary. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y You've seen the gloomy side of their life in Cassian's story but Alessandra didn't remember things as badly as he did. Yeah, their parents were barely home but when they were they showed their kids true unconditional love and she would always remember that about them. But as she got older and her brother started taking a more prominent role in the home she started taking a bit after him. Finding fascination in his world of wheels and finding common ground in their world of plants. While Cassian was someone who didn't like to focus on school she always took on the challenge of learning and because of her studious attitude and ambitious ways she was able to skip the eighth grade and head straight for High School. Which worked out better for their mom since she and Cassian would still be in the same school, one year earlier than planned. Cassian didn't appreciate her getting into his "business" at school but at times she would be a valuable lookout. The teachers loved her and just knew there was no way she was up to no good. Fast forward to our current year and she's ready to tackle Junior year while contemplating doing dual enrollment. ____________________________________________________________________________ S C H O O L I N F O G R A D E Y E A R 11th - Junior G P A & A V E R A G E 3.8 A+ Average F A V O R I T E C L A S S Environmental Science and Debate E L E C T I V E C L A S S Piano, Gymnastics, Earth Science E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R Botany Club T R A N S P O R T A T I O N Carpools with her brother or rides her bike or skateboard. P L A N S A F T E R G R A D U A T I O N She's honestly not even sure. She knows she wants to further her education, but isn't exactly sure which area of study would really help her on her path. ____________________________________________________________________________ A F T E R - S C H O O L I N F O E M P L O Y M E N T Unemployed for now F A V O R I T E P L A C E S ∞ Huntington Beach ∞ Her brother's loft ∞ Long Beach ∞ Randy's Donuts ∞ Any and all parks and nature preserves R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S ∞ Go to school ∞ Be pretty ∞ Save the planet ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R She's fluent in English, ASL, Creole, and French. Has a beautiful singing voice but rarely uses it in front of people. Tried freeing the animals at the San Francisco Zoo. Will occasionally sneak Alvin to school. T H E M E S O N G Michael Jackson - Earth Song Face Claim: - Whitney Peak| #ff99cc

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______________________________________	Natasha Elora Knight

Natasha Elora Knight

_{"You wanna know why I like robots? They're programmed to do something and they just do it, no questions asked and without letting you down. It's why I like Cass. He's always there for you, no questions asked. He's a human robot."}

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____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Robots ✔ Computers ✔ Math ✔ Video games ✔ Winter ✔ Hoodies ✔ Studying ✔ Music ✔ Coming up with new ideas ✔ Weed, it calms her racing mind. D I S L I K E S ✘ People who judge her for her RBF and how she looks ✘ Bullies ✘ Gym ✘ Running ✘ Anything that makes her exert too much effort. ✘ Conflict ✘ Not being good at something unless it involves running. ✘ The unbearable sun ✘ Insects ✘ Snakes ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Loyal Genius Humble Kind Innovative Curious Physically lazy Dependable On first appearance Natasha is someone people would think was a stuck up princess or simply just a bitch. She was neither and it was in fact the complete opposite of the truth. Ever since she was young she's had a need to look out for people that needed help. She got that from both her dad and her best friend Cass. They were the people that showed her that humans could be just as good as machines. She finds curiosity in many things and has an almost insatiable need to learn. But despite this she isn't one known to study or run if she could help it. She finds herself being more of a hands on and audio-visual kind of learner instead of one that just got their information from books or notes. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y One day a robotics engineer from Carson and a supermodel fell in love. They soon married and not long after had a daughter. That daughter is none other than Natasha Knight, a brilliant mind only matched by her beauty. But if you asked her she'd tell you she wasn't anything special. Her parents eclipsed her in every way, at least in her eyes. Natasha's father Jason convinced her mother to move to Carson so he could start helping and giving back to his community. Something he's wanted to do ever since he was a kid. She was reluctant at first but she loved him for his passion and couldn't stand to crush his dreams. So they set up shop in Carson and started a family and a few businesses or programs meant to help the community and make it a much safer and happier community. Natasha grew up admiring her parents for this and wanted to use her future inventions to help the world. Soon she'd have her first project. Nat always wanted a dog, especially since her best friend had just gotten a puppy, but her mother was allergic. She vented her frustrations to Cass and he said so non-chalantly said, "It sucks you can't just make one like Goddard from Jimmy Neutron. Then your mom's allergies wouldn't matter." That underutilized genius. Natasha took on the challenge and put together a robot dog similar to the ones she had seen in toy stores but with her own modifications. Her parents, especially her dad, were impressed and Sparky V.1 was born. She has upgraded him over the years with help from her father who had started taking even more interest in her development in robotics. Fast forward and Nat is ready to breeze through senior year so she can start her future. ____________________________________________________________________________ S C H O O L I N F O G R A D E Y E A R Senior Year - Grade 12 G P A & A V E R A G E 4.8 A++ Average F A V O R I T E C L A S S Robotics and Computer Programming E L E C T I V E C L A S S Quantitative Literacy and Chinese E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R Robotics Club (President) T R A N S P O R T A T I O N Blue 2019 Dodge Challenger Hellcat Redeye P L A N S A F T E R G R A D U A T I O N She knows she's going to either MIT or Caltech but hasn't decided on which. ____________________________________________________________________________ A F T E R - S C H O O L I N F O E M P L O Y M E N T N/A F A V O R I T E P L A C E S ∞ Robotics Club room ∞ Cassian's loft ∞ Long Beach ∞ Huntington Beach R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S ∞ Robotics Club President ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R She is fluent in English, ASL, Japanese, and Spanish. She hasn't gotten her acceptance letters/scholarship offers yet. . T H E M E S O N G Styx - Mr. Roboto Face Claim: - Ryan Destiny| #ffccff

Delbrook Academy High School

Character(s) 3 of 3 done and man these profiles are gonna be the death of me. Will be adding the rest to this post.

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Cassian Michael Bishop

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_______________________________________ N A M E Cassian Michael Bishop ∞ Cass ∞ Cassie (Only Alessandra can call him this) ∞ Priest (Hasn't been able to get people to stop calling him this since the Superfly reboot) ∞ Bishop (Both a reference to his last name and X-Men) A L I A S E S ∞ PushaMan on all platforms, but his instagram is private. A G E 17, January 21 G E N D E R cis Male S E X U A L I T Y Heterosexual (Potentially curious) C U R R E N T C I T Y Carson and Long Beach (Loft where he grows and occasionally sleeps) E T H N I C I T Y Afro-Creole _______________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'10 Weight: 155 lbs Hair: Black Eyes: Dark Brown Body Type: Lean, but toned. Body Marks: Many tattoos _______________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single til stated otherwise Crushes: ∞ TBD Current: ∞ TBD Past: ∞ TBD F A M I L Y Father (Deceased): ∞ Michael Bishop Jr Mother: ∞ Cassandra Alexis-Bishop Sister: ∞ Alessandra Nalani Bishop P E T S Black German Shepherd named St. Germain _______________________________________ H O M E S W E E T H O M E Later ∞ ∞ _______________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Art ✔ Comics ✔ Video games ✔ Skateboarding ✔ Bikes of all kinds ✔ Skating ✔ Nature ✔ Beach, but not the sand ✔ Parties ✔ Mary Jane D I S L I K E S ✘ Guns ✘ Loud people ✘ Pretenders ✘ Bullies ✘ Anyone that would hurt his sister ✘ School despite his high marks ✘ People judging him based on his chosen hustle ✘ War ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Smart Brave Loyal Funny Genuine Protective Artistic Ambitious Cassian is someone you'd consider an ambivert. Someone who's sociable when the situation calls for it, but would otherwise rather be alone with his thoughts or just away from people in general. He is very observant of people and his surroundings and takes note of what others might not. He's had a lot of responsibility placed on him at a young age so he knows when it's time to be serious and get things done. But when he's at school he uses this time to relax or be a slacker knowing he could get his work done later with no issue. He's very protective of the people he cares about, especially his little sister Alessandra. He'd give up his mostly pacifist ways for her. Otherwise Cass is a pretty fun and passionate guy. He expresses himself mostly through his art and comics. It's where he feels less restricted. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y The Bishop family's life was pretty normal. They lived in Carson, California with Cassandra working as a nurse and Michael deployed overseas as an Army Ranger. Things were fine for a while. Cassian was always an independent kid and whenever his mom was working late he looked after his sister and made sure the two of them ate, did their homework and still had time for fun before bed. Life was sweet. He of course wished his dad was around more and his mom didn't always have to work late, but he really didn't have any complaints. That was until tragedy struck. Michael had been killed in a mission overseas and their world collapsed. To make up for the loss in income Cassandra did even more overtime at the hospital and Cassian hated it. He hated that his dad was gone and he hated that his mother had to overwork herself just to provide for them. He was going to carry his own weight and help his mom. So by the time he was thirteen that's what he did. Finding a connect for weed in Inglewood wasn't going to be difficult at all. People in the area knew and respected his father so they always looked out for him and his sister even before he died. He found someone willing to sell to a kid and he went to work. Cassian didn't partake in the product himself, but he knew exactly the type of clientele he needed to approach and soon after he built a steady list of clients. There were times when people tried to pull one over on him because of his age and he got robbed once or twice but he eventually set things straight and built a reputation after busting someone's kneecap with his skateboard. When he "graduated" from middle school he went onto Delbrook and decided to join the Botany club where he soon became the president of it having some firsthand experience with plants. He found his mark both inside and outside of school and soon found himself making enough money to really help out his mom. He started providing her money for bills and after a long argument convinced her not to worry about where it was coming from and that he was going to be safe doing whatever it was he was doing. She reluctantly agreed, but was still concerned for him and felt kind of guilty that she put him in this situation. She felt like Cassian was growing up too quickly and there was nothing she could do about it. With money coming from multiple sources she was able to cut back on her overtime, but still did work long regular hours and at the urging of her kids took PTO whenever she could to rest. Things were really starting to look up for the Bishop family, but Cassian didn't take that as an opportunity to slow down. He still had dreams and plans for himself and his family that wasn't just going to stop with them worrying a little less about bills. ____________________________________________________________________________ S C H O O L I N F O G R A D E Y E A R 12th - Senior Year G P A & A V E R A G E 3.3 B+/A- Average F A V O R I T E C L A S S Drawing and Botany E L E C T I V E C L A S S Creative Writing, Chinese, Mythology E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R Botany Club (President) Lacrosse (Joined to opt out of gym. Ended up liking it.) T R A N S P O R T A T I O N 2017 Silver Chevrolet Impala with Tinted Windows P L A N S A F T E R G R A D U A T I O N Get into the Academy of Art University and publish his own comic book universe. ____________________________________________________________________________ A F T E R - S C H O O L I N F O E M P L O Y M E N T Self-Employed Botanist and Flower Deliveryman F A V O R I T E P L A C E S ∞ Huntington Beach ∞ Long Beach ∞ His Grow House ∞ His bed ∞ Randy's Donuts ∞ Movies R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S ∞ Man of the house and tries to be a father figure to his younger sister. ∞ Botany Club President ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R He's fluent in English, ASL, and Creole. His French is a little shaky though. Occasionally throws kickbacks in his Long Beach Loft School's resident Pusher Man and will sometimes sell ecstacy, but nothing harder than that. He's currently drawing a comic using his classmates as inspiration. 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Alessandra Nalani Bishop

_{"I am nature's arm. Her spirit. Hell, I am Mother Nature."}

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_______________________________________ N A M E Alessandra Nalani Bishop ∞ Ali ∞ Lani ∞ Sandra (hates it because it makes her feel old so only Cassian calls her this) ∞ Ivy ∞ Gaia ∞ Cinderella A L I A S E S ∞ EarthPrincess420 (All Platforms) A G E 15, April 20th G E N D E R cis Female S E X U A L I T Y Open-Minded; Potentially Pansexual C U R R E N T C I T Y Carson and Long Beach E T H N I C I T Y Afro-Creole _______________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 5'4 Weight: 113 lbs. Hair: Dark Brown Eyes: Black Body Type: Slim, somewhat athletic Body Marks: Ears pierced. _______________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single until stated otherwise Crushes: ∞ TBD Current: ∞ TBD Past: ∞ TBD F A M I L Y Father (Deceased): ∞ Michael Bishop Jr. Mother: ∞ Cassandra Alexis-Bishop Brother: ∞ Cassian Michael Bishop P E T S Flying Squirrel that followed her home from school and never left. She named him Alvin _______________________________________ H O M E S W E E T H O M E Later ∞ ∞ _______________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ The environment ✔ Flowers ✔ Music ✔ Nature ✔ Animals ✔ Anime ✔ Cartoons ✔ Art ✔ Activism ✔ Her brother D I S L I K E S ✘ Online-only activists ✘ Polluters ✘ Capitalism ✘ Feeling like her efforts are pointless. ✘ People that don't care about the world around them. ✘ Bullies ✘ Jerks ✘ Close-minded people ✘ Being alone with her own thoughts ✘ Drugs that harm people ✘ Guns ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Sweet Caring Brave Ambitious Loyal Athletic Smart Assertive Alessandra is the type of person that knows what she wants and what she wants is a better world. Ever since she was young, probably due to her mother's original hippie nature she has always had a love for nature and the Earth as a whole. As she got older it hurt her deeply that the world wasn't as beautiful inside and out as she initially believed it to be. And at times she felt like she was the only one that cared. But despite this she tries not to make tree hugging her entire personality. She has become quite adaptable when mingling with others and hasn't found a clique that she truly and fully resonated with. But she does feel at home in her brother's Botany Club. She also loves to exercise and when not carpooling she'll either bike or skate to school and while at school she participates in gymnastics to keep herself fit and agile because she absolutely hates running when not necessary. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y You've seen the gloomy side of their life in Cassian's story but Alessandra didn't remember things as badly as he did. Yeah, their parents were barely home but when they were they showed their kids true unconditional love and she would always remember that about them. But as she got older and her brother started taking a more prominent role in the home she started taking a bit after him. Finding fascination in his world of wheels and finding common ground in their world of plants. While Cassian was someone who didn't like to focus on school she always took on the challenge of learning and because of her studious attitude and ambitious ways she was able to skip the eighth grade and head straight for High School. Which worked out better for their mom since she and Cassian would still be in the same school, one year earlier than planned. Cassian didn't appreciate her getting into his "business" at school but at times she would be a valuable lookout. The teachers loved her and just knew there was no way she was up to no good. Fast forward to our current year and she's ready to tackle Junior year while contemplating doing dual enrollment. ____________________________________________________________________________ S C H O O L I N F O G R A D E Y E A R 11th - Junior G P A & A V E R A G E 3.8 A+ Average F A V O R I T E C L A S S Environmental Science and Debate E L E C T I V E C L A S S Piano, Gymnastics, Earth Science E X T R A C U R R I C U L A R Botany Club T R A N S P O R T A T I O N Carpools with her brother or rides her bike or skateboard. P L A N S A F T E R G R A D U A T I O N She's honestly not even sure. She knows she wants to further her education, but isn't exactly sure which area of study would really help her on her path. ____________________________________________________________________________ A F T E R - S C H O O L I N F O E M P L O Y M E N T Unemployed for now F A V O R I T E P L A C E S ∞ Huntington Beach ∞ Her brother's loft ∞ Long Beach ∞ Randy's Donuts ∞ Any and all parks and nature preserves R E S P O N S I B I L I T I E S ∞ Go to school ∞ Be pretty ∞ Save the planet ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R She's fluent in English, ASL, Creole, and French. Has a beautiful singing voice but rarely uses it in front of people. Tried freeing the animals at the San Francisco Zoo. Will occasionally sneak Alvin to school. T H E M E S O N G Michael Jackson - Earth Song Face Claim: - Whitney Peak| #ff99cc

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Natasha Elora Knight

_{"You wanna know why I like robots? They're programmed to do something and they just do it, no questions asked and without letting you down. It's why I like Cass. He's always there for you, no questions asked. He's a human robot."}

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♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

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Location: Edge of the Forest; Camp Half-Blood - Long Island Sound; New York.
^{Interacting With: Octavia Ramírez-Arellano @Vicier}

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Cyrus laughed in response to Octavia's cooking joke as he made his way closer to her. When he was about six feet away he continued with his response. "You think so? I think I even got the charred smell just right. And I noticed. I'm surprised the morning games are over already. Where is everyone?" He did see some campers walking around as he flew overhead, but comparatively it felt like a ghost town with the prominent members of camp seemingly missing. He'd ask her about that later. Right now it was clear that something was on her mind and he was soon proven right.

He sat down beside her sitting his back against the tree. He looked up at it slightly feeling the shade of the leaved branches above them. The air was cool and nice and he was really starting to see why she liked it here so much. He turned his head back to her and began to think. Cyrus figured she was talking about Talon. Her other brothers were easier to get along with. He and Talon had some similar issues so he always felt as if the son of Ares was a kindred spirit in a way, but never really tried to pursue a friendship. The guy had built walls that Cyrus knew he couldn't brute strength his way through. "You mean Talon, right? Yeah... That's not gonna be easy. I've known people like Talon, both back in Kansas and from camp. He's stuffed his feelings in a bottle, buried it underground, and built a fort around it. But it's not his fault. I can't pretend to know his past but I know one thing that's common among demigods. Monsters follow us wherever we go, but not every monster a demigod will face is a mythological one. They face the very real monsters of the world that bring nothing but pain, suffering, and tragedy. I recognized the look when he first got here. It was the same as Erin's and many others."

He paused for a moment before letting out a sigh. He hated it sometimes and didn't really understand why things had to be so difficult for a lot of them. They could handle monsters you could fight, but too many demigods had felt the dark forces of the world rise against them when they didn't need to. They had gods for parents and instead of looking out for them they were left to fend for themselves until they could be rescued and brought to Camp Trauma where too many kids were suffering just like you. At times Cyrus felt guilty. No one in the outside world could hurt him even if they wanted to and while at camp he hasn't really done anything to help the others through their pain. He knew it wasn't his job, but what good was there being a hero when you didn't or couldn't help them when it really mattered. The sound of a nearby bird stopped Cyrus from drowning in his own thoughts and he turned back to Octavia to continue with his advice. "But if you want to get through to him you can't force it. He's only going to shut down or push you away. Instead just be there, even if it's in silence. Join him in things that he likes or even bring him here. As you can attest it's a great place for thinking."

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♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

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Location: Octavia's Moping Tree; Camp Half-Blood - Long Island Sound; New York.
^{Interacting With: Octavia Ramírez-Arellano @Vicier}

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Cyrus missed all of the fun happening at camp this morning, but he was out having a little fun of his own. You see, Cyrus was a full time camper, but as a full time camper he knew how to sneak in and out of camp without setting off any boundary alarms. It wasn't like he needed to. Chiron and Mr. D were well aware of his hero escapades at this point. They decided it wasn't worth the hassle of getting involved as long as he kept his identity a secret and no one ever followed him back to camp, including monsters. They knew he wouldn't or rather couldn't get himself killed in the process. It was almost as if he really was the character he chose to emulate. Or him believing so would be his undoing.

But today wasn't that day, or to be more accurate last night wasn't the night. Cyrus was out all night patrolling New York knowing that the city often became more dangerous in the dark. Not only did it have criminals roaming the streets, but it also had monsters and homeless people without the necessary resources to survive out there. Tonight was a slow night on the criminal and monster front, but he express delivered some meals, provided some heat and made sure they weren't messed with. He felt good and was going to call it a night when the scent of smoke drifted through the wind to reach his nose. There was a fire nearby and it wasn't one that he had made. It looked like this was a job for none other than the spectacular Flannel Man. He flew off in the direction of the fire and used the cover of the fire to hide his identity as he went inside. He thought about getting some kind of costume, because running into a fiery apartment building when you could have put the fire out first probably wasn't the best idea. Every time he reached a floor he would inhale deeply with his lungs to pull the smoke from the apartments out towards him. He had a lot of people to rescue and having them suffer from smoke inhalation wasn't part of his plan.

Once a floor was cleared of smoke he'd do his rescue thing. This went on until he reached the top floor and was sure that everyone was outside and safe. Now he just had to blow away the flames without getting caught in the process. He hovered above the neighboring building and inhaled and inhaled until he couldn't anymore before releasing a wave of chilly wind to encompass the building, dousing the flames and chilling the area in the process. Before they could check to see where this super gust of wind had come from their flanneled savior was gone and making his way home.

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Cyrus arrived back at camp making sure to land in the forest instead of out in the open. It felt strangely quiet. He was sure there was a lot that was supposed to be going on today. Were they already done with the Obstacle Tower? He wondered who had one. Was it Ky'vie again or had someone pulled a victorious upset from right under her nose? If anyone could provide answers it would be his dear friend Octavia and he knew exactly where to find her. If she wasn't in one place it was another and something told him to check there first.

Cyrus walked through the clearing and saw Octavia right at the end of it sitting underneath her favorite tree in camp. He didn't know what it was about this specific tree that drew her to it, but he was glad that she could find some place that felt her own since she was away from the home she really knew. As he got closer he yelled out, "Well, if it isn't my favorite Roman under her favorite tree." If she looked up she would see him wearing a pair of timberlands, boot cut jeans, a red flannel with a blue shirt underneath all covered in soot and ash as if he had been auditioning for a role as a Chimney Sweep.

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (Roleplay Re-Booted)

It's a bird, it's a plane, no it's CYRUS STARR.

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______________________________________	Cyrus Ray Starr, Son of Notus

Cyrus Ray Starr, Son of Notus

Me, Super? I'm just your average kid from Kansas.

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___________________________________ N A M E Cyrus Ray Starr, Smallville, Superboy, The Incredible Hunk A G E February 29th, 18 G E N D E R cisMale S E X U A L I T Y Heterosexual P L A C E O F O R I G I N Hutchinson, Kansas N A T I O N A L I T Y American E T H N I C I T Y Caucasian and Greek ___________________________________ A P P E R A N C E Height: 6'3 Weight: 222 lbs Hair: Brown Eyes: Blue; Red when using Heat Vision Body Type: Mesomorph Body Marks: None ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S Single Ex: Daisy Lane (Human) Crushes: Tatiana Hernandez Vivian Lucasta Imani Du Bailey Alina Kim Octavia Arellano Danielle De Luca Malia Brae (When she gets there) F A M I L Y Mother: Stephanie Starr L E G A C Y Magni, Norse God of Strength P E T S White Swiss Shepherd named Krypto ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ Comics ✔ Nature ✔ Animals ✔ Farming ✔ Fighting ✔ Training ✔ Helping people ✔ Flannel D I S L I K E S ✘ Losing control ✘ Bullies ✘ Monsters ✘ People that hurt his friends ✘ Anger ✘ Insects ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Kind ☼ Loyal ☼ Smartish ☼ Temperamental ☼ Protective ☼ Heroic ☼ Badass ☼ Goofy By day Cyrus Starr is likely the best man you'd ever come across. A kind gentleman that looks out for others and puts everyone before himself. He treats everyone with love and looks out for the little guy. But when he sees you picking on the little guy or hurting someone he cares about? The monster comes out. He doesn't turn into a literal monster like Mr. Hyde or the Hulk. Instead he's just someone that sees red and sometimes will have a hard time distinguishing between friend or foe if his anger gets pushed far enough. This normally isn't an issue inside camp except for when things get a little too intense during their war games or "sparring" sessions. But for the most part he is able to reel himself in and even moreso with the help of others before it gets too bad. Cyrus is a vegetarian and a huge fan of comics. Even before he knew his origins he knew there was something special about him. He was a lot stronger than the average kids and learned to control that part of his abilities early. He turned to comics to explain what was happening to him and found a kindred spirit in Superman, including the fact that he was from Kansas. Was he an adopted alien from another planet? He did feel stronger during the summer and he didn't have a father. At least not one that he knew of. So he found father figures in his comics, TV shows, and people around his small town of Hutchinson modeling his personality after theirs. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y One day in the early Fall the god of wind Notus came to Kansas to destroy some crops. It was the one thing he was looking forward to because he absolutely hated Kansas. It was a stupid state and deserved a lot worse than some destroyed crops. But this time he decided to actually look around in one of their towns before he ravaged through them with his furious winds. There he met an exceptional young woman named Stephanie Starr. She was the daughter of a farmer, but he could tell just by looking at her that she was meant for so much more. So he decided to get to know her and for a while he was distracted from his original task. He didn't care. He had found Stephanie. He found love. It was a rare feeling for him, but he enjoyed it. When he had to leave he left her pregnant and left her father's crop field untouched by his furious winds. The rest of Kansas still deserved his fury. That was the last time they were together. He knew he wasn't father or husband material. He was a god, a Titan of power. He had responsibilities. He had no time to play house with humans. Or so he told himself so he wouldn't get attached and let his feelings get the better of him. Despite this he did watch over them and every year he would leave her crops untouched. Stephanie eventually took over her faher's farm giving up on any dreams she had so that she could care for her son and keep the secrets of his origins safe. But young Cyrus had other plans. He loved animals and he loved the farm, but he knew he was meant to be more than a farmhand. He had a glorious purpose. Maybe it was to be the world's first superhero. Cyrus grew up helping people around his town and keeping them out of danger. They chalked it up to miracles having never actually seen their speedy savior. But one young citizen wasn't convinced. When Cyrus was ten his best friend Daisy Lane had been investigating these so called miracles and found that her case lead her to none other than the mysterious farmboy that she had grown up with. She promised not tell his secret, but she wanted to help him on his adventures. Neither of them knew the truth about why he had powers when no one else did, but they didn't care. They were kids having fun and playing hero. When Cyrus was eleven things suddenly changed. The problem with being a demigod child using your powers all willy-nilly? You'd attract a lot of monsters and creatures that want to eat you dead or alive. One such monster? The Minotaur. Daisy and Cyrus were playing at his farm when they noticed a very large bull breeding with one of his cows. Cyrus went to scare it off when he noticed that it wasn't an ordinary bull. He had heard of this thing before in one of his comics about greek mythology. It was the Minotaur, it was real and for some reason it was on his farm. Cyrus told Daisy to run, but she stood momentarily paralyzed. Up until now they were doing small heroics and nothing that would actually put them in danger. But here now she was seeing an actual monster. And she was scared. The Minotaur smelled her fear and stepped away from the cow before picking up its discarded axe off the ground. He charged towards Daisy ready to swing on her with his axe, but was stopped by Cyrus jumping between them and releasing a beam of heat from his eyes. The Minotaur was surprised, but blocked the blast with his axe and smirked as it did nothing, but heat it up and turn it red. Cyrus took the moment to charge at the beast and they came to blows. He couldn't let Daisy get hurt. He couldn't. This constant thought invoked a feeling that he rarely felt. Anger. He felt himself getting stronger as he knocked the axe out of the Minotaur's hand and delivered a devastating punch to his stomach. That was all the opening he needed. He started pummeling the Minotaur relentlessly. How dare he put his best friend in danger? How dare he!? Daisy had come to her senses to watch her friend mercilessly beat down on someone who was no longer fighting. This wasn't the hero she knew or that he aspired to be and she did the only thing she could think to do to stop him. She ran up and hugged him from behind while yelling, "Enough!" In his blind fury he had pushed her off of him sending her into a bale of hay. This was enough to knock him to his senses and he went to check on her. She was okay, but they were both moreso worried about him. They looked back and saw that the Minotaur had disappeared, but Cyrus knew what he had done. After Daisy went home Cyrus talked to his mother about what happened and what he had been doing all this time. She decided to tell him the truth about his father and how one year he had left a note that would provide Cyrus with all of the answers he needed. All it read was, "Follow the wind." And so Cyrus did so going on a journey to the big city. New York, New York. Time had passed and Cyrus found himself living as a full time camper at Camp Half-Blood. He decided it was best not to put his small town in anymore danger now that both he and the monsters were aware of who and what he was. He kept in touch with Daisy though and they did date for a bit when he was fifteen, but when they were sixteen they decided the long distance alternate worlds of magic of normalcy wasn't going to really work for them. He still doesn't know how she was able to see through the mist. Meanwhile unbeknownst to everyone the Minotaur did return to Hutchinson to retrieve what he had sired before returning to the Labyrinth. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O C A B I N Cabin 29: Boreas, God of the North Winds Y E A R S AT C A M P 7; Full Time Camper F A T A L F L A W He puts himself on the line before everyone because he believes he can take it. His guilt is also a huge flaw for him whenever he accidentally hurts one of the people he cares about. W E A K N E S S His anger is both his strength and his weakness because it leaves him a powerful, yet uncontrollable machine. R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S N/A W E A P O N S Bone Steel Warhammer A B I L I T I E S Aerokinesis: As the son of Notus, Cyrus has divine control over the wind. But he uses his differently than most wind users. Like most he uses it for flight or increasing his own relative speed, but he mainly uses it for what he calls Super Breath. It allows him to create gusts of wind, take deep breaths to inhale the wind/air around him, or put out winds at a temperature so low that they'd freeze whatever he targeted. Heat Vision: As the son of Notus, Cyrus has some control over heat and fire, but not in the way you might think. He can't manipulate flames or even create his own, but he can emit waves of heat from his eyes. He can force an excess amount of heat from his eyes to attempt a "Solar Flare" that allows him to release all the collected heat within his body. This weakens him greatly and puts him on the level of a human for at least 24 hours. Super Enhanced Physiology: As the legacy of Magni, Cyrus has exceptional levels of strength and the durability to match so he wouldn't destroy himself in the process of using his strength. His strength has grown over the years, but it's still not at its peak and wouldn't be so for at least another seventeen years. Rumor has it that he may be as strong as Hercules, but the largest thing he's lifted while mellow was a bus. But if he's ever angry and starts to lose control his strength grows at the same rate of his anger until he calms back down. It's believed he's had mental blockers put in place through deep hypnosis to cap out his normal strength so he wouldn't harm his friends around camp. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R Has a lot of flannel in various different colors Occasionally sneaks out and does heroics Voted most likely to expose the world of demigods and monsters T H E M E S O N G Save Me Face Claim: Tom Welling | #ff4d4d

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Rainbow No More?

Wonder Girl, Kali thought to herself. She wondered if she had any actual connection to Wonder Woman and the island of badass women. If she did wouldn't that actually make her a princess? She decided to keep the thought to herself for now and continued to follow her deeper into the precinct. The further they got the more she could hear the sound of gunfire. There must've been other members of this team dealing with the goons in the back. Perhaps the rich kid was here after all. She just hoped he wouldn't end up dying already. Otherwise she would've wasted a trip.

As Kali continued to follow Wonder Girl inside she started to think of the rest of their company. Yeah, they were kind of sneaking around, but they were really quite the quiet bunch. She was sure that Red Fire would've spoken up and quite loudly by now, but not a peep. She tried not to take offense, but it was getting difficult. Thankfully the non-princess was keeping her mind off of it. Before she answered her she once again activated the infrared vision in her helmet to get a better look of the situation now that they were deep inside. She saw a few downed thugs, but it seemed that someone had gotten in over their head a bit and needed some help.

"Well, it looks like a friend of yours might need some help and before we get him killed by scaring these goons we should disarm them first. Then we can pummel them to our hearts' content. How does that sound?"