Sugar and Spite

𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 {A God RP}

Discordia: Goddess of Discord, Confusion, and Strife.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx HUMAN 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 Salem Adelaide de Silva 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 Twenty-five. 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗥 Waitress and Huskers Bar & Grill.	𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫 Independent Creative Intellegent 𝑩𝑨𝑫 Vengeful Unforgiving Hot headed 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 To cause as many arguments and as much chaos as she can. While she can't start wars anymore, Discordia finds comfort in pitting mortals against each other. 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 To find Discordia's fears, you'd have to dig really deep. In all reality, the only thing she fears is death. She can deal with being mortal; she can deal with being restrained by the Colossus. No longer existing terrifies her to no end. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx DEITY 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗬 Discordia 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 Goddess of Discord, Strife and Confusion. 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 Roman

𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬

When Rome was founded, Discordia was one of the many gods looked to during times of war. Riding along side Mars and Bellona, Discordia was put in charge of causing mass confusion against the enemies of Rome. While not heavily worshiped, Discordia found comfort in causing chaos among both mortals and gods alike.

Most legends have her down for being against the gods in times of their own wars - most notably the war against the Titans. Rather she despises the other gods or simply does this for fun is unknown.

𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬

To say that Discordia was angry upon becoming a mortal would be the understatement of all time. She spent hundreds of years trying to find ways to seek and destroy the colossus. In Rome she was honored and could cause as much chaos as possible. As a mortal, she was just another face on the street. Not being worshiped anymore made quite the dent in the goddesses ego.

Fast forward a little, and Discordia finally got over the initial shock. While she couldn't mess with as many mortals as she used to, the goddess could still cause bloody bar fights. With this new revelation, Discordia had a new outlook on life as a mortal.

Gypsy Hearts and Broken Dreams (Haley's Testing)

Discordia: Goddess of Discord, Confusion, and Strife.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx HUMAN 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 Salem Adelaide de Silva 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 Twenty-five. 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗥 Waitress and Huskers Bar & Grill.	𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫 Independent Creative Intellegent 𝑩𝑨𝑫 Vengeful Unforgiving Hot headed 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 To cause as many arguments and as much chaos as she can. While she can't start wars anymore, Discordia finds comfort in pitting mortals against each other. 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 To find Discordia's fears, you'd have to dig really deep. In all reality, the only thing she fears is death. She can deal with being mortal; she can deal with being restrained by the Colossus. No longer existing terrifies her to no end. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx DEITY 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗬 Discordia 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 Goddess of Discord, Strife and Confusion. 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 Roman

𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬

It is said Rome wasn't built in a day. While there are many ledgends, it's hard to pin point where exactly and how Rome was founded. It's even more difficult to find who founded Rome. In truth, Rome might have never been were it not for the mischief of the Goddess Discordia.

Once known among the Greeks as Eris, Discordia craved to unleash her full potential. Clever and craft, she found her opportunity through the vanity of others.

Conjuring a golden apple, Eris sent it forth. On the apple were the words `for the fairest.` The phrase on the apple pitted Athena, Hera, and Aphrodite against one another. This phrase would cause Paris to kidnap Menelaus' wife, Helen, and thus start the Trojan war.

As the chaos swirled, and cities crumbled, no one seemed to wonder where the golden apple came from. Eventually, the Trojan War reached its peak, and Eris attached herself to the mortal Aeneas. She guided him safely from Troy, to the place where a new nation would be built. It is said that here Aeneas founded the lineage of Rome.

Free of the judgement she wore under the Greeks, Eris was remade as Discordia: A Roman Goddess of importance and prominence. In Rome, the goddess thrived. Riding into battle along side Mars and others, Discordia was able to watch as she caused mass confusion among those who threatened Rome.

After all, causing problems for mortals and gods alike has always been her favorite thing.

𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬

To say that Discordia was angry upon becoming a mortal would be the understatement of all time. She spent hundreds of years trying to find ways to seek and destroy the colossus. In Rome she was honored and could cause as much chaos as possible. As a mortal, she was just another face on the street. Not being worshiped anymore made quite the dent in the goddesses ego.

Fast forward a little, and Discordia finally got over the initial shock. While she couldn't mess with as many mortals as she used to, the goddess could still cause bloody bar fights. With this new revelation, Discordia had a new outlook on life as a mortal.

Project Untamed

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The rest of the day for Billie had been spent on school work. The realization from this morning had left her a little more than shaken, and she needed something to distract herself. Algebra and the facts about the Civil War had done a good job at keeping her company right up until time to get ready.

After taking a quick shower and blow drying her hair, Billie had straightened her hair to make sure that it was perfect. It had been a hot minute since she had been to a party, leaving her to scrounge for outfit ideas. Most of Billie's stuff that looked bomb was to formal. Her usual lazy grey sweat pants were to casual. She had to meet at a perfect medium. Something comfy, carefree....

Easy. Black denim jeans and a simple tank top to match. Perfecting her eyeliner and applying a layer of lip gloss, Billie put her earrings on before hearing her phone go off. Reading her friends text, Billie rolled her eyes as a small smile made it's way to her lips. Nick was going to play dumb for TJ. There was no doubt about that. No way in hell he was fixing to let Bambi think that he had invited his own sister to the party.

With a sigh, Billie shoved her phone in her back pocket before grabbing her favorite Adidas jacket. Another notification came through as she was halfway to her destination.

The ferns?

OH.

Cassie wanted to sneak in.

Of course she did.

While Billie would have slung the door open in a dramatic fashion and announced her arrival, Cassie would want Billie to sneak in and see how long it took people to notice. The blonde girl enjoyed small games like that, and Billie was happy to oblige.

Tiptoeing as she came to a stop right behind her friend, Billie stood on her tiptoes to peck Cassie on the cheek.

"Boo!" she whisper shouted. "What are we waiting for? Go in!"

𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 {A God RP}

Asclepius, God of Medicine

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx HUMAN 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 Sebastian "Jace" Russo 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 Twenty-eight (28). 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗥 Biology Professor at Seattle University	𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫 Caring Charming Friendly 𝑩𝑨𝑫 Petty Overly Competitive Stubborn 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 To help people. Nothing more, and nothing less. 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 Confessing his true feelings for any reason in any situation. Being emotionally vulnerable just doesn't set right with him. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx DEITY 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗬 Asclepius 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 God of Medicine 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 Greek

𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬

The son of Apollo, Asclepius was the god of medicine in both Greek and Roman mythology. Some myths say that his mother, Coronis, was a nymph. Others say that she was a mortal woman. Regardless, when Apollo learned of her pregnancy, he sent a white raven to be her guardian. Returning with bad news, the raven told Apollo that Coronis had been unfaithful during her pregnancy. Upon hearing the news, Apollo's twin - Artemis - was filled with rage. Shooting the woman with an arrow, Artemis's rage was so strong that it is said to have turned the raven black.

As Coronis laid on the funeral pyre, Apollo took Asclepius and gave him to the wise centaur Chiron. Ledgend says that Chiron raised the young man and taught him medicine, as well as the healing arts. It is said that Asclepius was so good at healing that he could cheat death and bring people back from the Underworld. In another myth, it is said that Ascelpius learned how to prevent death with the various cures he had came up with by using plants.

Zeus thought of the boy as to strong. Asclepius caused the line between the mortals and gods to blur. As a result, Zeus struck him down with one of his lightning bolts. Out of general respect for the healer, Zeus placed him in the heavens.

𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬

Unlike most of the gods, Asclepius had a fairly smooth transition into being a mortal. Humans are easily breakable, causing a high demand for doctors. Through-out his history as a mortal, Asclepius has spent a ton of years as a doctor. Healing and helping people is his greatest ambition in life, and he never plans to change that.

Since moving to Seattle, Asclepius (Now better known as Jace) has taken up the job of being a college professor. Turns out nurturing the human mind is just as rewarding as healing the human body. Plus it leaves him extra time to flirt with that hottie Norse chick who lives on the apartment floor above him.

Post a random fact about yourself.

Blue October and Sasha Sloan are pretty much the only things I will listen to right now.

Gypsy Hearts and Broken Dreams (Haley's Testing)

Asclepius, God of Medicine

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx HUMAN 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔𝗦 Sebastian "Jace" Russo 𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 Twenty-eight (28). 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗥 Biology Professor at Seattle University	𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬 𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫 Caring Charming Friendly 𝑩𝑨𝑫 Petty Overly Competitive Stubborn 𝗔𝗠𝗕𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦 To help people. Nothing more, and nothing less. 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗦 Confessing his true feelings for any reason in any situation. Being emotionally vulnerable just doesn't set right with him. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx	xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx DEITY 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗧𝗬 Asclepius 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗜𝗡 God of Medicine 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗢𝗡 Roman

𝗠𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗟𝗢𝗚𝗬

The son of Apollo, Asclepius was the god of medicine in both Greek and Roman mythology. Some myths say that his mother, Coronis, was a nymph. Others say that she was a mortal woman. Regardless, when Apollo learned of her pregnancy, he sent a white raven to be her guardian. Returning with bad news, the raven told Apollo that Coronis had been unfaithful during her pregnancy. Upon hearing the news, Apollo's twin - Artemis - was filled with rage. Shooting the woman with an arrow, Artemis's rage was so strong that it is said to have turned the raven black.

As Coronis laid on the funeral pyre, Apollo took Asclepius and gave him to the wise centaur Chiron. Ledgend says that Chiron raised the young man and taught him medicine, as well as the healing arts. It is said that Asclepius was so good at healing that he could cheat death and bring people back from the Underworld. In another myth, it is said that Ascelpius learned how to prevent death with the various cures he had came up with by using plants.

Zeus thought of the boy as to strong. Asclepius caused the line between the mortals and gods to blur. As a result, Zeus struck him down with one of his lightning bolts. Out of general respect for the healer, Zeus placed him in the heavens.

When plague ravaged through Rome in 292 BC, Rome simply imported the god into their culture and began to worship him.

𝗛𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬

Unlike most of the gods, Asclepius had a fairly smooth transition into being a mortal. Humans are easily breakable, causing a high demand for doctors. Through-out his history as a mortal, Asclepius has spent a ton of years as a doctor. Healing and helping people is his greatest ambition in life, and he never plans to change that.

Since moving to Seattle, Asclepius (Now better known as Jace) has taken up the job of being a college professor. Turns out nurturing the human mind is just as rewarding as healing the human body. Plus it leaves him extra time to flirt with that hottie Norse chick who lives on the apartment floor above him.

𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 {A God RP}

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【Ｈｅｃａｔｅ】

_{Casa de Witchy --> Seattle University}

"Where's the fucking chandelier?"

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The thing about the Conclaves was that there was always an unmentioned competition for the best dressed. Of course there would be talk of official business, drama, and the kids getting smothered by their absentee parents. (Hecate couldn't relate. She loved her children and grandchildren dearly and made it a point to be as involved in their lives as possible). Regardless of what we going to or not going to happen at the Conclave, she wasn't about to show up looking like trash. Tessa planned on winning the non-existent trophy, and that was exactly why she chose the dress that she did.

After doing her makeup in a natural look and styling her hair just right, Tessa was ready to head to the University. Ordering an Uber, Tessa arrived a few minutes late per usual. Good things came to those who waited, and the gods were about to be blessed with absolute perfection. Pushing the doors open, the bright smile on the woman's face would quickly disappear.

At first glance, the conference wasn't that bad, but if one dared looked twice --

Forcing herself to remain calm so that she wouldn't shiver in disgust, Tessa grimaced at the coffee stains in the carpet just in time for Poseidon to throw up all over Zeus's shoes. Lips curled in disgust, Tess made her way over to where the danishes were sitting before promptly grabbing one from the box.

"That's incredibly disgusting," she said looking from Poseidon to Zeus, and back again. "Shame about the shoes. They were so nice... And to think you had a sense of fashion for just a second. What a shame."

As her facial expression switched to that of a pout, Tessa turned her attention to The Morrigan. "No chandelier this year?"

Project Untamed

A normal week at San Agustin for Talya was fairly boring. She’d draw a few sketches, ace a few tests and do her best to find something gossip worthy. Fortunately the perfect thing landed right in her lap shortly after the day of the scavenger hunt. She had gladly given up her gift card in exchange for details about the party. What was she going to do with a gift card while stuck at the school?

While she hadn’t planned on using the money, Talya still felt like Savannah and the rest of the gang should pay her back for her contribution. Of course bringing up repayment would make her look like a horrible person so she did the second best thing - let nearly everyone know about the party.

It had started out by letting Kendra know. An even larger tendency to gossip than Talya, Kendra couldn’t help but text her closest friends as soon as she heard. By the end of the week, Talya had managed to invite just about everyone. (Exceptions were the dude in math class that felt like feet and that one chick who always wore cat ears).

After finding an outfit that allowed her to be both comfy and stylish, Talya began putting her makeup on as scenarios of the party ran through her head.

Tonight was going to be epic, and she planned to do everything in her power to make it that way.

Project Untamed

For the rest of the weak, Sam had been keeping his head low and studying. Hana had been transferred to the medical ward, as well as Theo, making him wonder if he would get sick.

Sam turned into an absolute baby when he was sick. Chicken soup, cuddles, thick blankets - the whole nine yards. His brain always felt swollen, and his nose was always itchy, and if he came down with anything he’d miss the party!

Oh shit, the party! Today was Friday. It was already seven.

After hopping out of the shower, Sam saved his video game before turning off the TV. He hadn't planned an outfit, or made a plan with his friends. As far as he knew, Sol and Leo were both attending. Rumor had it that somehow the kids were trying to get a hold of booze. While the prospect of booze was definitely intriguing, that wasn’t Sam’s sole purpose for going. He wanted to hang out with his friends, maybe get a little tipsy and maybe - just maybe - he might hook up with someone cute.

The need to find someone to date had been itching at him here lately in a way that Same just couldn’t describe.

With a sigh and a shrug of the shoulders, Sam began to dig through his closet in search for the perfect outfit.