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What if I need a big tiddy goth, not therapy?
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Hot take, but I'll allow it.
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Beer is liquid bread. Pop-tarts are ravioli. Corn dogs are Popsicles. I will not be explaining.
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Having a panic attack? Try shaking your ass to the Mama Mia soundtrack instead.
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In that case, *I* am looking for six men to sacrifice.
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Bio
Haley ★ 24 ★ Taurus ★ EST ★ Casual Level Group Writer
Welcome fellow writer. I go by many names, but you can call me Haley or pretty much anything else. I stick to causal level groups here on the forum. I have a soft spot for thunderstorms, dark humor, strong coffee, animals, pretty words, feminine rage, mythologies, and all things that go 'bump' in the night. I've lived in the same small southern Appalachian town my whole life, and aim to travel one day. I'm open to the occasional random conversation, but please do not message me asking to write one-on-one; it's simply not something I do these days.
☼ Christian Alexander Barker ☼ Chris & Alex are his most common nicknames, and he cares for neither of them.
A G E
19 // November 7th // Scorpio
G E N D E R
Male.
S E X U A L I T Y
Pansexual.
P L A C E O F O R I G I N
Columbus Ohio, USA.
N A T I O N A L I T Y
American.
E T H N I C I T Y
Caucasian.
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A P P E R A N C E
Height:Six foot.
Weight:One hundred eighty pounds.
Hair:Brown | Shaggy | Washed and brushed, left to do whatever it pleases.
Eyes:Hazel.
Body Type:Fit and muscular.
Body Marks:Various scars can be found all over his body from doing dumb guy shit and playing football. He doesn't have any tattoos yet, but has been itching to get one.
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✔He likes and plays the electric and acoustic guitar. Christian can also play the piano & drums. ✔His current favorite band is Chase Atlantic. ✔Christian's new favorite show is the Big Bang Theory. No spoilers please! He's only on season two. ✔The Call of Duty franchise is his favorite video games to play. ✔Fruits and veggies will always be his favorite snack(s). Fresh strawberries seem to be a constant craving. ✔He's a sucker for pretty eyes.
D I S L I K E S
✘Bullies. ✘Arrogance. ✘Any steak that is cooked above a medium temperature - Christian see's this as a crime against humanity. ✘Baseball. ✘Winter. ✘People disrespecting nature - littering, trampling plants, "oil companies ---", etc.
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Christian has been told on multiple occasions that he has a ‘golden retriever’ personality or is the ‘Truest of Bros’.
He’s kind, energetic, and always open to making new friends. Being the outgoing type, Christian is usually one of the first people to welcome newcomers to camp. A charming person, he is popular with a lot of people at CHB. The young man enjoys making people laugh, and is always trying to crack jokes. Loyalty and honesty are two things that Christian values the most in this world, and he searches for these qualities among his friend group.
He loves a good adventure, and there’s no telling where you’ll find him. While ambitious, Christian does not strive for power, but loves to complete any and all personal goals that he has. He’s hardworking, reliable, and just really likes to be the light in people's lives.
While seeming approachable from the outside, default jock personality traits still apply to Christian. He’s hot headed, a little cocky, and all around stubborn. With a huge hero complex, Christian often finds himself thinking that saving those around him is his responsibility and his alone. He is overprotective and often at times possessive of people he holds dear (the possessiveness is more noticeable in his romantic relationships).
Above all, Christian is reckless. He seeks out adrenaline rushing activities, and never backs away from a challenge. Often quick in his decision making, Christian tends to rely on his heart more than his head.
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Born in Columbus Ohio, Christian was the product of a modern day some-what arranged marriage. His mother was to inherit a multi-billion dollar science research company, and his father was to be the heir to a renowned wine company. They knew each other since they were kids, and their parents only thought it was logical to make sure that they married someone 'acceptable.'
Christian was born five years into their marriage - and the family was ecstatic that they had had a boy. An heir to the Empire! Unbeknownst to his father, Alexander, Christian was not his son - but instead the son of a stranger whose bed his wife had fallen into on a stray night. His mother, Luciana, never spoke a word of this to anyone but her mother (and eventually Christian when he was old enough). Nonetheless, Christian was raised (mostly by the family staff) to be a poised and charming young man so that he may one day take over the family's fortune.
His sister Marianne was born into the family three years later. Christian and his sister spent most of their life being taken care of by a nanny. His parents managed to make time for all major holidays (which they considered Thanksgiving and Christmas). While their mother did her best to be as present as she could, Christian would bet money that his father never even cared.
Christians childhood was just about as plain as a rich kid's life could be. He had whatever toys and tech he wanted. He got to go to fancy parties - like the ones where his mom handed out awards to the doctors. He began playing football in middle school, and earned himself a spot on the team as the running back.
However, there were some not also some not so plain things about Christians life growing up.
He acted out in class, and was thrown into detention regularly. He started fights, finished fights, and pulled off class pranks. Christian would often try and tell his sister that he was seeing strange shadows out of the corner of his eye - but she would never believe him. On more than a few occasions, he would have swore he heard his voice being called from the woods behind the family home. By the time he was thirteen, Christian felt like he was going crazy.
Christian came to know about the camp through a satyr at his high school. While looking for another demi-god, Vincent had stumbled upon Christian instead. While Vincent began to try and explain everything to his friend, Christian tried his damnedest to deny it all.
It was impossible.
Yes, his parents' marriage was loveless, but they had never cheated on each other, right? He didn’t have any ‘scent’ other than the Axe body spray he used religiously. Tree’s couldn’t talk, and they damn sure weren’t people like.
Christian avoided Vincent like the plague for months - right until the day of his fifteenth birthday. Walking home from school, Christian was attacked by a monster, and Vincent led him to safety. After a very long talk with his mother, Christian decided that he wanted to go to a ‘boarding school’ in New York.
His parents agreed, and Christian has remained at Camp Half-Blood ever since.
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ABILITY: Audiokinesis ☼ Christian has way better hearing than most demi-gods. He can hear conversations for up to a half mile away, pick up on sounds others cannot, etc. ☼ Christian has the ability to let out a sharp whistle, temporarily stunning his enemies. This ability only works on five people at a time, maximum. The feeling that someone may receive when under this attack are: high pitched ringing in the ears, confusion, blurred vision, and perhaps the inability to hold on to ones weapon. This affect lasts for ten seconds. ☼ Vocal Mimicry: Christian is capable of changing his voice to sound like anyone he's listened to before; although there are plenty of normal human beings who are capable of the same thing, Christian never has to undergo any vocal training like mimic artists do to produce the vocals. ABILITY: Heliokinesis ☼ Since his father is the god of the sun, Christian has the ability to create orbs of light in the palm of his hand. These orbs are about the size of a baseball, and can illuminate the space around him. These orbs can produce enough light to fill up a classroom, and he can create two at a time (one in each hand). The orbs last for thirty minutes, unless he decides to put them out sooner. These orbs can also be used defensively, and Christian can throw them to start fires and harm his enemies. He can 'turn up' or 'turn down' the brightness of these orbs to blind his enemies during battle. ABILITY: Pyrokinesis ☼ Christian is not affected by fire - his skin does not burn. ☼ He isn't really affected by hot temperatures, and doesn't begin to sweat until it's around 115 Fahrenheit outside. ☼ Christian can shoot fire from the palms of his hands. Nothing is particularly special about the fire he holds. The flames can expand ten feet in length. ABILITY: Vitakinesis ☼ Christian has the ability to heal people through touch. This power can only be used during the day, and works best in the sun light. This power works on things like broken bones, bruises and scrapes. It will not work on life threatening injuries such as amputation or a stab to the heart. ☼ By touching a person, Christian can sense all medical problems a person has. If you have a cold coming on, he can tell. Diabetes? Cancer? Depression? He knows. ABILITY: Truth Sensing ☼ Much like his father, Christian has the ability to know if he is being lied to or not. It's both a blessing and a curse. ABILITY: Rhyming Curse ☼ A common ability among the children of Apollo, Christian can curse his enemies to speak only in rhymes. This curse tends to last for three days.
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↠ Billie Jean Grey. ↠ Billie prefers to be called Billie. Not Jean. Not BJ. Just Billie. ↠ Her only nickname is Little Grey. Her family are the only ones who can call her this. ↠ "Goddess Divine, Satan, Queen and Bitch are the only acceptable titles."
A G E
Eighteen || June 5th || Gemini
G E N D E R
Female.
S E X U A L I T Y
Pansexual Polyamorous.
P L A C E O F O R I G I N
New York, USA
N A T I O N A L I T Y
American.
E T H N I C I T Y
Billie comes from a very mixed heritage, with most of her roots being Filipino, and Russian.
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A P P E R A N C E
Height:Five feet, two inches.
Weight:One hundred, twenty-five pounds.
Hair:Dark Brown | Wavy | Falls below her shoulder blades | Billie always tries to do something with her hair. Her daily haircare routine is practically her religion. Billie usually styles her hair for perfect beachy waves. Her other go to styles are braids or space buns.
Eyes:Brown.
Body Type:Hourglass.
Body Marks:↠ Her nipples are pierced. ↠ Both earlobes are pierced. ↠ Belly button piercing.
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R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S
↠ Crushes: ↠ Current: ↠ Past: ↠ Benefits:
F A M I L Y
↠ Godly Parent: Aphrodite ↠ Demi-Siblings: Nicholas Grey, Son of Dionysus. ↠ Demi-Cousins: ↠ Mortal Parent: Kavi Antonio Salvador ↠ Mortal Mother: Serafina 'Ariel' Grey-Salvador. ↠ Mortal Sibling(s): Fiona Jade Grey-Salvador. Age 22.
L E G A C Y
Dionysus.
P E T S
↠ Shithead is a five year old fluffy grey cat, that loves to chew on the ends of your makeup brushes.
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✔ Art: Billie has been spray painting the sides of abandoned buildings since she was twelve, making graffiti art her favorite form of self expression. When Billie can't find a random wall, she's been known to paint and draw with charcoals as well. ✔ Grey's Anatomy is her favorite show, and she forces Nicholas to watch it with her every time it comes on the TV. ✔Dark humor. ✔Peach flavored sodas. ✔Lemonade, and lemon flavored candies. ✔Challenges. ✔Capture The Flag, and any other thing where she might have a chance of stabbing someone. ✔Swimming. ✔Fighting, arguments - anything that allows her to get under someones skin.
Billie is known as the hot-headed queen of pouts. Her facials structure and lips always tend to make her look as if she is always pouting and innocent - but make no mistake that she'll eat you alive. Unfortunately, it's quite easy to piss Billie off. She's extremely aggressive, and will start a fight for the simple fact that she's bored. Another thing that you'll notice about Billie when you meet her is her confidence. She walks with it, talks with it, and radiates it. Sometimes that confidence strays into arrogance. If she cares to speak to you, you will clearly be able to see her wittiness, and her overall blunt nature.
What most people don't know about Billie is just how loyal and protective she is towards her loved ones and chosen friends. Billie is a passionate sort of person, always feeling things a bit too deeply. Sometimes this can lead her to seem a bit dramatic, but she's simply just working through her emotions in her own way. A very competitive girl, Billie often enjoys her fights more if the person she's fighting is larger than her. She has no problem fighting the bros, or the hoes.
Despite her faults, make no mistake that Billie does have some good qualities. She flirtatious, and caring. A good listener, and even better giver of advice. She very ambitious, and strives to work towards her goals. A determined and stubborn young woman, it's often difficult to get her to change her mind unless you're one of her siblings.
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Kavi Salvador and Ariel Grey met many moons ago, at their highschool Kings Academy in Palm Beach, Florida. The two of them had a short, toxic, on and off relationship. Calling it quits a few months before prom, Kavi and Ariel finished high school off on a good note, and said their farewells as friends.
A few years later, the two of them would meet again in New York, where they were both attending college. Ariel was currently going through therapy, and getting the help that she desperately needed; Kavi was doing soul searching and working on becoming a better version of himself as well. Ariel was seeing someone at the time, but had agreed to meet Kavi out a few times for coffee. It was easy to tell that old feelings were there, but the two of them both agreed to push it aside for personal reasons. (Truth to be told, they both still had a lot of growing up to do, and were already beginning to be toxic to each other once more).
Fast forward a few years later - Kavi and Ariel both get their dream breakthrough jobs working on a Broadway play; Kavi as an actor, and Ariel behind the scenes. By this time, Ariel had already gone through another failed relationship, and had had a son - Nicholas. Kavi had a child of his own now as well - Billie Jean.
Both Ariel and Kavi helped each other to advance in their careers and slowly over time had found themselves falling back in love. Realizing how much he still loved Ariel, Kavi stepped up to the plate like Ariel always knew he could, and proposed shortly after their play had finished up.
From the moment Billie Jean and Nicholas met, the two of them conspired to give the world around them pure hell. Their terrible twos’ were dreadful. School was filled with suspension, detention, and the like. The little boys in the neighborhood hated Billie because she wanted to fight them all; At the same time, all of the little girls in the neighborhood hated Nicholas for making them all think he was dating them.
Growing up, their home life was fantastic. Christmas and Thanksgiving was mostly spent in Florida with the Diedrikson, MacMillian and Drake families. As the kids got older, their parents became more and more busy, leaving Fiona to really be the glue of the family. While she had help from whatever nanny was hired for the time being, Fiona was the one who always made sure that the twins were taken care of while mom and dad were away.
From an early age, the twins could tell they were different from other kids. They conversed about it on regular occasions, but always chalked it up to just being the rebels. Billie agreed with her brother on that fact until their fourteenth birthday. If you ever asked Billie, she wouldn’t be able to tell you what changed inside of her that day - all she knew was that something about her was different.
She began to notice strange figures out of the corner of her eye, and had weird dreams at night. Whenever she spoke, people seemed to listen now more than they usually did. Something was up - and Billie knew it.
After trying to talk to Nicholas about how she felt, Billie was at a loss. If her twin didn’t believe her, who would? She hadn’t tried speaking to Fiona, but something in Billie’s gut kept telling her that that wasn’t a smart idea.
Billie arrived promptly to her first party of Freshman year with her brother. The night was going wonderfully, until a strange looking creature attacked. Slithering into the party, the creature flipped over tables, hissed and swung it’s weapon. Billie knew what she was seeing, but judging from the screams around her - her classmates were not.
A young man Billie recognized that she despised from Math class sprang into action, along with another young man who happened to know Nicholas. Once everything was said and done, and nearly everyone had left the party, the two young gentlemen pulled Billie and Nicholas to the side, and began to give them information.
The thing that had attacked them was called a Scythian Dracanae. The two gentlemen standing before Billie - Liam and Philip - were apparently genetically half goat??? The twins were told that they had to get to a place called Camp Half-Blood as soon as possible for their safety. At this point, Billie’s head felt like it was melting, and she demanded to be taken home - despite Liam and Philips demands that she chose otherwise.
While Nicholas managed to order an Uber, Billie made an agreement with the Satyrs’; The twins would do their best to live normal lives and perhaps attend the camp in the summer. The Satyrs would stay to protect them just in case, and if Billie’s plan failed, she and her brother would attend Camp Half-blood.
Things failed.
During their time in the mortal world, Billie and Nicholas continued to try to keep what they had learned from their parents. Neither of them believing it at first, the two of them spent months piecing it all together before finally deciding that it made sense. Monsters continued to try and attack the twins and their fellow students. Billie’s dreams became more unexplainable and turned to nightmares.
By the time the new year had rolled around, Billie and Nicholas had come up with a plan with the help of the Satyr friends.
Convincing their parents to send them to a boarding school in New York now that Fiona was going to college, Billie and Nicholas made their way to CHB, where they have been living ever since.
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C A B I N
↠ Aphrodite, Cabin #10.
↠ While Billie does live in Cabin #10, she frequently visits the Dionysus cabin as well.
↠ Her bed, night stand and alarm clock. ↠Extra mirror, PC, glimpse of her computer, and light plant decor. ↠Makeover room. A cozy section of Billie's room, this room is a branch off of her bedroom. If you keep walking through this room, you can find her walk-in closet.
Y E A R S AT C A M P
Three. Year round camper.
F A T A L F L A W
↠ Excessive Pride.
W E A K N E S S
↠ Loved ones. ↠ While Billie may never admit it, she does have a bit of a co-dependency situation with Nicholas.
R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S
↠ Billie takes pride in helping with the hot springs.
↠ Billie loves to give makeovers to her fellow campers. She is known for doing 'looks' for her fellow campers for special events.
ABILITY: ↠ Amokinesis: As a child of Aphrodite, Billie has the power to manipulate the emotion of desire. By making direct eye contact with someone, Billie can make someone attracted to her. Once the person at Billie's will has been 'caught' the only way to release them is by Billie breaking eye contact. Billie has come to find that blinking does not affect the effects of this power; This power does not work on people who are not attracted to women. ↠ Billie can pick up on other peoples emotions if they are crushing on or in love with someone. She can also feel if someone is falling out of love with someone. For Billie to pick up on any of these emotions, she must watch both people in the relationship interact with each other. ABILITY: ↠ Billie can use the Mist in order to control her appearance. She can change her hair color/type, clothing, etc, upon demand. This power only lasts for about an hour, and can only be used twice per day as it takes a lot of energy for Billie to perform it. ABILITY: ↠ Charmspeak: Like her mother, Billie can use her voice to make people do things for her. Her Charmspeak power is activated by looking into another persons eyes, and Billie saying direct commands such as: "Fetch me a lemonade" or "shut the fuck up." Certain phrases like the latter where off in about two hours. Other children of Aphrodite are not affected by this power.
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She sleeps with a giant, five foot long version of Grumpy Bear.
Drives a Red 2020 Honda Civic Sport.
Has a bad habit of staying up until at least three or four in the morning.
Much like her sister, Billie goes braless whenever and wherever she can.
Billie's two biggest habits are biting the inside of her jaw and rolling her eyes.
🍄 Rhiannon Jezzebelle Ray Thorpe 🍄 She prefers and goes by Ria. 🍄 Nicknames include RJ, Jay, Belle, and Jezzy.
A G E
Eighteen // April Fifteenth // Aries
G E N D E R
Female
S E X U A L I T Y
Bi-curious
P L A C E O F O R I G I N
California, USA
N A T I O N A L I T Y
American.
E T H N I C I T Y
Caucasian. (Irish, German, Dutch).
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A P P E R A N C E
Height:Five feet.
Weight:One hundred pounds.
Hair:Blonde | Mid Back length | Usually styled to be left down, or tossed into a ponytail or braid. Ria really enjoys her hair just doing it's own thing, so that's how she leaves it most of the time.
Eyes:Cornflower Blue.
Body Type: Typical Hourglass.
Body Marks:🍄 Earlobe piercings. 🍄 She has a birthmark that looks damn near identical to the state of Texas on her right butt cheek.
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R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S
🍄 Crushes: 🍄 Current: 🍄Past: Still stuck on, and utterly perplexed by the asshole that is Nicholas Grey. 🍄Benefits:
F A M I L Y
🍄Mother: Demeter 🍄Mortal Mother: Lillian James-Thorpe: Beloved Actress : Deceased 🍄Mortal Father: Alexander Thorpe: Oil Tycoon & Senator for the state of California 🍄Mortal Siblings: Lucas Thorpe : Age 20 : Attending University 🍄Demi Siblings: TBA 🍄Demi Cousins: TBA
L E G A C Y
N/A
P E T S
🍄 Trash Panda is a neutered five year old, hell raising, twenty pound demon fur-ball. 🍄 Storm Chaser is a twelve year old, solid black Pegasi. Ria calls him Storm, for short.
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✔Writing: Ria has been journaling ever since she was little, and always excelled at her book reports in school. ✔Sunshine. ✔She's obsessed with the color purple. ✔Also obsessed with butterflies. ✔Hiking. ✔Playing her Piano. ✔Psychedelics: Though Ria will smoke weed on occasion, she prefers psychedelics over anything, with her favorite being mushrooms. ✔Likes to spend most of her time by the camp lake. ✔Her music taste includes country music, pop music, and Fleetwood Mac. A Billy Joel song might pop up every once in a while, and classic dad rock as well. She's not too picky.
D I S L I K E S
✘Snow. ✘Allergic to shrimp and oranges. ✘People pointing out and/or mocking her accent. ✘Lavender scents. ✘Littering. ✘Stagnant people: People who refuse to grow, change, unlearn bad behaviors, etc. ✘Ria is a proud advocate for disadvantaged groups, and one of the easiest ways to piss her off is by telling her things like "it's just as bad to be a man" or, "white privilege isn't real".
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Ria is known as the southern belle that everyone has come to know and love. Upon meeting her, you can tell that Ria is bubbly and energetic. She's the outgoing type, and will happily be friends with just about anyone. Optimistic as they come, Ria does her best to always see the good in whatever situation has been presented. Being the shining light in the room can get on people's nerves from time to time, but Ria tries to spread positivity wherever she goes. Most people who meet Ria for a few brief moments find her to be a very warm presence.
While warm and inviting, Ria is also sharp tongued, passive aggressive, and just as judgmental as any southern grandmother. A sucker for gossip, Ria has been caught eavesdropping on more than her fair share of conversations. (Thank goodness she's gotten better at sneaking around over the years). But despite her faults, make no mistake that Ria is a loyal friend - and when she wants, the young woman can have very good intentions. Charismatic and nearly always up to no good, Ria seems to have a specialty when it comes to getting information from people. No matter the mask she’s wearing, Ria’s facial expressions always tell on her when it comes to her true emotions.
The young woman is headstrong, determined, and - above all - ambitious. Ria has big dreams, and nothing or no one stands in her way when it comes to accomplishing her goals. A natural leader, Ria strives to be in positions of power and control. An adrenaline junkie, Ria is always one of the first people to sign up for dangerous tasks around camp.
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What do you get when you cross a good southern woman and a man with strong political ambitions?
A surprisingly good love story.
Lillian Isabelle James had started her acting career in her early childhood, and quickly won the hearts of America. Deciding to take a break from the hustle and bustle that was Hollywood, Lilly (as she was called) decided to go to college in New York. It was here she would meet Alexander Thorpe - a dashing young man who was the heir to a multi billion dollar oil and gas company, known as Thorpe Industries. He would also go on to be a Senator for the State of California.
Shortly after graduating college, Lilly and Alex moved back to Georgia, and began to start a life for themselves there. Lillian found out she was pregnant shortly after her acting career started back up, and her husbands political career was taking off. The announcement didn't come at the best time, but was a welcomed one, nonetheless. Their first born child would be their son Lucas, and they would decide to adopt a new born girl, Ria, nearly a year and a half later.
Life for the Thorpe siblings was easy, aside from the scandals that people tried to throw at their parents' careers. While Alex spent most of his time in the home state of California focusing on his political career, Lilly and the kids moved back to Georgia where Lilly grew up. The southern belle wanted to try and give her children as much of a normal life as possible - but when your mother is an actress, your father a senator, and your grandparents owning one of the largest equestrian centers in the country - things get complicated.
The papers tried to paint Lilly and Alex's marriage as a sham. How could two people be in love and live on two different sides of the country? The answer could be found in the hundreds of love letters that they wrote to each other - they had found their soulmate. Thousands were spent on plane tickets as they visited each other between campaign rallies and between scene shooting schedules.
Both of Ria's parents wanted what was best for their children, sending them to private schools their whole lives. Whatever they wanted, their parents gave them. For Ria, most of those things were ponies, jewelry, and the prettiest dresses a girl could ever ask for. While their mother wanted them to have a simple life, she wasn't going to let them be underachievers, either. Lilly wanted to set her children up for success.
And so it began.
Ria was thrown into piano lessons at age four. Ballet lessons at age five, though she pitched an absolute fit until her mother finally gave up when Ria was six. Lilly tried to get her daughter into a wide range of hobbies, but the only thing that ever came to Ria naturally was horseback riding. From there, she learned to barrel race, and how to even jump horses. Growing up, Ria participated in high level competitions and quite a handful of local rodeo shows. While her mother demanded excellence in Ria's competitions, she also refused to let her daughter slack off in her studies. Anything lower than a B+ and you were punished. For Ria, that meant no technology and no competitions. Horse riding was - and is - everything to Ria, so she was sure to keep her grades up.
Through all of these lessons, and a ton of trial and error - Lilly began to notice things about her daughter. How she stared off and watched things in the distance, how she was drawn to plant life, and more importantly - how she would just never sit still. Any of Lilly’s concerns were always put to rest when people would tell her that Ria was acting just like any other child, yet something continued to tell her that things weren’t right. Nonetheless, Lilly did her best to give her children the best life that she could.
The picture perfect family that Lilly had built was ruined when Ria was 12, and her brother was 13. Their father had finally landed himself a spot in the Senate, and the TV show that their mother starred in had just been renewed for a third season. Things were amazing for the Thorpe clan until Lilly was diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumor. Alexander decided that it was best for his family to move to California in order to keep up with his political campaign, and for the better doctors for Lilly. Another incentive was that the children could go to his alma mater, Marble Heights - a boarding school - to continue their education.
By the time that Ria was 13, and Lucas was 14, their mother passed away. Ria was a freshman at the time, and Lucas a sophomore. Their grades suffered, going from straight A's to mostly C's. Their mother was no longer around to keep them in line, and their father was to heart broken to care. Besides, C's were still plenty acceptable. The Thorpe siblings were enrolled at Marble Heights, and their father finally bought a house in DC, where he now spends most of his time.
The second that Ria turned thirteen, more and more odd things started to happen. Strange creatures attacked, plants acted even more weirdly around her. It wouldn’t be until the week before her fourteenth birthday that Ria would be told the truth about her life.
While in the common hall of the school, Ria was approached by a classmate - one that she had never spoken to, but recognized from Geometry, nonetheless. The young man spoke to Ria in a hushed tone, trying his hardest to get Ria to come with him. The longer the two of them stood in the school, the more and more anxious Ria could tell that the young man was getting. Reluctantly, Ria followed him outside of the school.
Once outside, Ria was attacked by a Cyclops and knocked to the ground. The unnamed classmate did his best to try and defend Ria, but was ultimately backhanded by the Cyclops and knocked unconscious. This sent a wave of rage and fear through Ria, causing roots from beneath the ground to break through and wrap the Cyclops whole. Once she had dealt with the threat, Ria ran to the unknown boy's side, doing her best to wake him up. Once he had woken up, he explained everything to Ria - who was in a state of shock.
Ria’s first reaction was denial. Mythology wasn’t real. Gods and monsters? No. Absolutely not. None of this made sense.
But then it did.
Ria’s father was too busy with work. A simple email to let him know she was ‘changing schools’ was all of the update that Alexander needed to know about his daughter's life. Ria did her best to explain things to Lucas, but she ultimately had to end up telling him the same lie that she had told their father.
Upon arriving at CHB, Ria was claimed almost immediately at the campfire the night of her arrival. Ria has been proud to call the Demeter cabin her home ever since.
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C A B I N
🍄 Bedroom. 🍄 Vanity. 🍄 Walk-in closet. 🍄 Storm's Stable. Mavis roams Ria's room freely, playing with his endless supply of cat toys. 🍄 Ria's room is full of plants. You can find them on the window sills, on shelves above her bed, on tables, on her vanity - they're literally everywhere. (Tastefully everywhere. Not hoarding level everywhere). Ria also has her laptop and her TV in her bedroom.
Y E A R S AT C A M P
🍄 Four 🍄 Arrived the week before her 14th birthday. 🍄 Year round camper.
F A T A L F L A W
🍄 Ambition: Ria has big goals, and will stop at nothing to get what she wants.
W E A K N E S S
🍄 Her Optimism: Ria tries to constantly look on the bright side of things, and does her best to see the good in people as well. This can land her in sticky situations from time to time. 🍄 Loved ones.
R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S
🍄 Helps out in the Stables. 🍄 Helps out in the Greenhouse. 🍄 Ria had decided to start running the camp paper last summer, and the Camp Chronicles are back this summer! Sign up sheets to be on the paper committee can be found by the Mess Hall Entrance. Please fill them out and return them to the empty bin, found beside the applications. Ria will be in touch. 🍄 Ria is the Head of the Paper Committee, and oversee's assignments. Ria ultimately has the final say on what get's published. The paper mostly consists of the coverage of the camp activities, camper interviews, a small comics section, and the crossword. There is a section of the paper dedicated to "Camper News" - Stories from the week that involved - well - campers. Each edition of the paper will be put in each of the cabins mailboxes each Friday morning at 8 AM. 30 Editions will be made for each cabin. 🍄 The Paper Committee meets on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays from 4 PM until 6 PM. Assignments are due each Wednesday, and that is the meeting in which the paper will go through the final check. Assignments will also be given out each Wednesday. The committee will meet at the Library.
W E A P O N S
🍄 Bow and arrows disguised as bracelet. Her arrows are Celestial bronze tipped. 🍄 A Switchblade that is always hidden in a holster on the inside of her right thigh.
A B I L I T I E S
ABILITY: Chlorokinesis: The ability to control plants. 🍄 Ria has the ability to identify any plant upon the moment she touches it. Upon touching a plant, Ria will know it's scientific name, common name, and what affects it will have on the human body. 🍄 Ria also has the ability to control plants. Flowers, vines, fruit and veggie plants, etc. bend to her will. She can also control trees, but only if they are thirty feet or shorter. Ria can cause a plant to grow super fast, can use their branches as weapons, cause the fruit to fly off of a bush, etc. Ria can also take life just as fast as she can give it, and can cause plants to shrivel up and die upon contact. 🍄 Ria has the ability to summon vines to grow from ground. These vines grow at a half a foot per second, and can grow up to ten feet tall. ABILITY: Geokinesis: The ability to control the Earth. 🍄 Can identify different rocks and gems upon contact. 🍄 Ria can levitate and throw rocks. The largest rock that she can control is two feet long and two feet wide. She can control up to three rocks at a time. ABILITY: 🍄 While Ria cannot control the temperature like her mother, Ria is nearly unaffected by temperature. She is not affected by the cold unless it drops to zero or below, and she is not affected by hot temperatures unless it is 110 or above.
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Ria is an excellent cook. She loves to give her friends goodies.
Most of the plants the Ria grows in her room are herbs and such for the Hecate kids. She dries them out and sells them for profit.
Her drink of choice is Rosé or Tequila, depending on the situation.
She's a sucker for a good nude lip.
Speaks with a very strong southern accent. Like Dolly Parton strong. She also tends to call people sugar, sweetie, darlin', and everything in between. Other southern phrases like ya'll, ain't, and bless your heart are in her vocabulary.
Can be found on Facebook as Ria Thorpe, and all other socials as @RiaRay.
Hair:Milk chocolate brown || Naturally wavy || Falls right below her shoulder blades || Usually pulled back, or left free falling. Lilith doesn't spend much time styling her hair.
Eyes:Brown
Body Type:Lilith considers herself a pudgy hourglass shape. While her muscles do have definition due to training, Lilith still has a curvy figure and a fair amount of body fat.
Body Marks:∞ An inch long scar under her knuckle, slightly on the left side of her index finger on her right hand. ∞ A scar in the shape of a near perfect triangle on the inside of her right ankle where she fell off a bike and her foot got wrapped in the chain when she was ten. ∞ Septum piercing. ∞ Nipple piercings. ∞ Both ear lobes are pierced. ∞ Industrial and helix piercing in right ear. ∞ Various scars cover her body from years of training and battles.
∞ A red and white Husky named Nala. Nala is three years old. ∞ Her cat, Mavis, who is four.
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✔Music: If it is possible to be addicted to music, Lilith is. She is constantly listening to it on her phone or some other device. Her current obsessions are Fleetwood Mac, Sasha Sloan, A Day To Remember, Green Day, Blue October, Ozzy Osbourne and Halsey. ✔Science: Lilith is a biology wiz. ✔Pizza: Deep dish is her favorite. Yes, she does eat pineapple on her pizza. ✔Ethnic foods: Mexican and Chinese are her favorite. ✔Thunderstorms: The louder the thunder, the heavier the rain, and the brighter the lightning, the happier Lilith will be. She loves to play and dance in the rain. ✔The ocean: Lilith will tell you that the ocean is her happy place. She loves to swim in the waves, hunt for seashells, and feel the sand beneath her feet. If she can’t get to the ocean, a nice river is also acceptable. ✔Books: Lilith is YA trash. She loves to read things like The Mortal Instruments or Divergent. She also reads other things like Stephen King, the Game of Thrones series, etc. ✔Animals: Dogs and horses are her favorite. Cats are a very close third. ✔Video games: Things like Halo, Call of Duty, Dragon Age, The Sims, etc. ✔The color Blue. She's borderline obsessed with it. ✔Her favorite TV show is Grey's Anatomy.
D I S L I K E S
✘People touching her. It's nothing personal. She even shies away from her closest friends. ✘Hateful people. Examples include homophobes and racists. ✘Egotistical people. ✘Receiving compliments. It’s hard to explain, but compliments make Lilith physically uncomfortable. ✘The color pink. When she was little, her closet used to be filled with nothing but the color pink. Over time, she just got tired of it. ✘Mornings - Lilith is more of a night owl. ✘ Pencils - She prefers to write in pen.
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On the outside looking in, Lilith is one of the most happy, socially awkward people that you could ever meet. Always saying something goofy, and having a way with words, she's the kind of girl to have a handful of friends - though she prefers spending her time alone. Having social anxiety is perhaps the reason for her social awkwardness, which causes her to say and do really random things in public. Lilith is the type of girl that may come off as a bish from time to time. Rather this is because of her sarcastic remarks or the way she rolled her eyes - well, that's up to you.
The fun, somewhat shy, bubbly side is the mask that Lilith wears on a day to day basis. However, that's the cover-up that she puts on. The truth is, Lilith suffers from depression. The girl tends to keep her emotions bottled inside and simply does her best to release them through writing, studying, and marijuana usage. Hot headed as they come, it's a fortunate thing that Lilith knows when to bite her tongue. If she blows up on you, you've had that shit coming for a long while.
Lilith is a very loyal person, and will do practically anything for her friends. She doesn't trust or get attached to too many people, so when and if you hurt her, expect her to cut you out of her life completely. A promise means everything, and she will never break one. Lilith is honest to her core, and her respect is earned. She has no time for cruel or false intentions, and expects people to treat her with that same respect.
She is typically found reading or listening to music. She enjoys YA novels like The Maze Runner, Harry Potter, and the like; There's also a good mix of adult novelists like Stephen King. With a close emotional connection to the night sky, Lilith enjoys spending hours outside at night staring at the stars. An even stronger connection to the ocean, she has no hesitation with driving down to Virginia beach for the weekend. Stubborn as can be, she sometimes has trouble accepting things as how they are. Her witty remarks often get her called sharp tongued; her dark humor winds up in her getting called crazy here and there.
The young woman hates drama, gossip, and any other thing of the sort - though she has no problem listening to it. She just doesn't want to be an actual part of it. Of course, if you ask her how she is doing, you will receive a great and a goofy thumbs up. Not being able to express herself truthfully angers her to no end, though, just like her true feelings, she doesn't let it show. In short, the girl is a half read book. To know her, you must first know the whole story.
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TRIGGER WARNING: Suicidal ideation, self harm, and very brief mentions of drug use. Born in the Underworld, Lilith was left by Hecate at a hospital in a small Western North Carolina town. A nurse - Claire - found Lilith and took her under her wing for the night until child services could get involved. Something about the child had caught Claire’s eye. The young woman adopted Lilith when Lil was roughly six months old. Claire immediately called up her parents in Ohio to tell them the news. Ecstatic, John and Christine jumped at the choice to have their only daughter move back home with promises of helping with the baby. Claire was determined to make it on her own, politely declining her parents' help, though they did frequently visit and exchange gifts.
Growing up with a single mother who worked long hours, Lilith was often left to be cared for by babysitters. Claire was always sure to make sure that her daughter had whatever she needed.
Lilith’s grandparents moved to North Carolina for Claire to help take care of Christine. Wanting to be with her mother during her final days, Claire spent most of her time either at work or helping the older woman. That left Grandpa John to look after Lilith most days.
Being an only child, everyone did their best to make sure that Lilith had the best and was happy. Christine showed the girl how to cook and clean. John taught her how to change the oil in a car, how to fix a sink, and other things that would help her on her path to independence. Her mother Claire worked long hours at the ER, but was always sure to make time for Lilith where she could.
At school, Lilith found her love for books. It was clear that the little girl had an active imagination, as she loved to tell stories to her class. Her grades were good, she was happy. All of her life, Lilith had seen strange things. However, around the age of eight, these things became more prominent.
She started to see monsters on the playground, and ghosts at the mall. When she first started seeing ghosts, she didn't realize that these people were invisible to everyone else, not that they were dead. Little Lilith would talk to these ghosts in public, causing her to get questionable looks from her family, teachers, and strangers. At the age of nine, one of the teachers suggested that she speak to the school counselor, as it was a little out of the normal to still have imaginary friends at this age. Lilith didn't completely understand why she was being made to talk to someone, but she went along with a few sessions. She gathered quickly what was going on, however, and stopped talking about what she saw in public a little after six months of seeing the counselor. Hearing the teachers talk to her parents about seeing things that 'weren't there' started to make her think something was wrong with her.
At the age of eleven, Lilith began to be bullied by the other kids. They had no basis for doing so - just the normal elementary school stuff. The children wanted someone to make fun of, and she just so happened to be the victim. This caused her to be an outsider, and pull away from most of the other children. She continued to see the ghosts and mythological things as well. Centaurs running across the fields; Cyclopes walking the streets.
At the age of thirteen, she made a new friend - Kevin. Over a years time, she and Kevin grew close, sharing secrets and laughing together in the back of the class. Lilith even told the boy about the things that she saw. For the first time in a long time, Kevin was the only person that didn't think she was crazy. However, the other children were mean to Kevin as well. He was a quiet guy, and therefore he was different; the kids didn't like different. When Lilith turned thirteen, Kevin started acting strange. It was like he was on high alert, always looking out for something or someone. He hardly spoke anymore. He and Lilith grew distant. Two months after her thirteenth birthday, a hellhound tried to attack Lilith. Kevin defended her, but tried to act as if nothing happened after they had gotten to safety. Lilith wasn't about to stand for it. She kept pressuring her friend until he gave her the information that she wanted. At first, Lilith thought he was insane, but as she took the time to piece together the strange parts of her life with the new information, the more it made sense. Kevin proceeded to explain this to her parents as well. The decision to send her to Camp Half-blood was unanimous.
She packed her bags and was sent to CHB that summer where she was given a place to stay. It was nice to have a place to go to with people who were like her, but it took some time to get used to. Her first two years at CHB, she just attended for the summer. While Lilith had been warned about the danger of being in the outside world, she still wanted to try and get the normal high school experience. High School turned out to be a nightmare for her. The kids got meaner, the monsters still tried to attack, putting everyone that she was around in danger. She began to blame herself for small things at first; nothing she did anymore was right. She wasn't happy with her appearance or personality, and kept trying to change herself. It seemed like no matter where she went, she never fit in, not even at Camp. She has been a year round camper for the last five years.
If you asked Lilith, she wouldn't be able to tell you what went wrong to make her feel the way she does.
Maybe it was the bullying. Maybe it wasn't. Perhaps it was the death of her grandmother Freshman year that was really the final nail in the coffin. Whatever it was that set off her depression, Lilith could never figure it out. All she knew was that she was full of self hatred. Where she used to see the world in colors she now often saw things in shades of grey. Once known to have a decent amount of friends, the young woman now spent most of her time alone.
High school came with its own set of problems. Senior class boys that used you and tossed you away; Girls that would make fun of you for the dumbest shit. The parties full of booze and other things. Lilith's grades fell off drastically during her second semester of her Freshman year, causing her mother to become concerned. Lilith shrugged off her mothers questions, locking herself in her bedroom most of the time she was home.
The self harming started that summer. If you asked Lilith what led her to pick up the razor, she would tell you: "I feel too much." For Lilith, cutting was a way to control her emotions. She would much rather be in physical pain than emotional pain. With the self harm came the suicidal thoughts at three in the morning. While she never acted upon them, sometimes she wished that she had.
She tried making friends at CHB, only to fail over and over. She was awkward, and always seemed to say the wrong thing. By the age of fifteen she had all but completely isolated herself from the world. The only friends she needed were her music, books and pens. She channeled her frustration and sadness into her training, staying in the practice arena for hours at a time. More often than not, Lilith came back to the Cabins with bruises and cuts everywhere. She aimed to try and be the best at something; swordsmanship and hand to hand combat seemed to be two things that it was good to be good at.
To this day, Lilith still isolates herself, though she is trying to be more outgoing. So far, it only seems to work 10% of the time.
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C A B I N
∞ Bedroom. ∞ Lilith turned her large walk-in closet into a 'Spell room' many moons ago. Some of the Hephaestus kids helped her to install a few windows. In this room you can find plants, tons of candles, and multiple shelves full of crystals and dried herbs. Her grimoires' are also stored in this room. Anything she needs for magic can be found here. ∞ Nala's dog house. ∞ Mavis's happy place. ∞ In Lilith's bedroom, you can also find her dresser full of clothes, her TV and laptop.
Y E A R S AT C A M P
Seven. Two as a summer camper, the last five as a year round camper.
F A T A L F L A W
Personal Loyalty: Lilith would do anything for those she cares about. It's landed her in sticky situations time and time again; The young woman never seems to learn her lesson, and continuously puts herself in horrible conditions for other people.
W E A K N E S S
∞ Animals: Lilith absolutely adores animals, and can be suckered into a lot of situations if animals are involved.
∞ Lilith's self confidence and body image is very, very poor.
∞ Lilith tends to bottle up her emotions, causing very small things to trigger her from time to time. Lilith struggles with finding healthy ways to control her emotions, and can sometimes take her anger out on those around her. She’s not proud of it, and is trying very hard to improve.
R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S
∞ When not practicing spells or training, Lilith can be found cleaning the stables and washing the pegasi. There's not an official title or anything for what she does, but merely something that she takes pride in doing for some odd reason. The animals help to calm her down.
∞ Cabin Counselor. Lilith also runs the Camp Store, making sure all of the demigods have whatever supplies they may need.
W E A P O N S
∞ Her sword, Shadow, disguised as her necklace. The sword is made from Stygian Iron.
∞ Celestial Bronze throwing knives. Each of these are disguised as plain silver band rings on her right hand. The rings are located on her index, middle, and ring fingers.
A B I L I T I E S
ABILITY: GHOST WHISPERER ∞ Lilith can see, hear, and talk to ghosts. ABILITY: MIST MANIPULATION ∞ Thanks to her mother, Lilith has a power known as Mist Manipulation, meaning that she controls the veil between the mundane and mythical worlds. For example, the young woman can make herself seem closer or further from you. She can also manipulate articles of clothing, hair color, and the features of someones face. She can disguise objects, create new objects, or make them disappear completely from view. Lilith can basically make you see what she wants. ABILITY: FLAME KEEPER ∞ Lilith can bend the element of fire to her will. The flames that come from her hands are blue, though no one really knows the reason as to why. The only thing special about the fire that she wields is it's color. ABILITY: NECROMANCER ∞ Lilith can call three dead warriors to fight along her side during battle. They can be defeated by decapitation. ABILITY: DOG WHISPERER ∞ Since one of Hecate's sacred animals is the dog, Lilith can telepathically communicate with dogs. ABILITY: POTION BREWING ∞ Through reading various potion books, lessons and doing some experimenting Lilith is a master at brewing certain potions. She sells them for profits around camp.
∞ Laughing potion: takes fifteen minutes to make. Puts the drinker into a fit of hysterical laughter for an hour. Green in color. Side affects include laughing.
∞ Love potion: takes a week to make, and lasts for two weeks. Red in color. The drinker will fall in to a deep infatuation with the first person they see after drinking the potion. Side affects include two hundred missed calls, sweet texts that make you want to puke, theft of all your hoodies and an annoying human pet that won't leave your side for a full fourteen days.
∞ Calming potion: Takes two days to make, lasts for eight hours. Clear in color. Drinker will experience a calming affect that will eventually result in a blissful, light sleep. This potion helps to calm the persons nerves after a trauma or before a test. It won't make you forget what is making you upset, but rather help you to handle it in a way that doesn't appear to be a mental break down. Perfect for people with anxiety.
∞ Truth potion: Two weeks creation process, lasts until all three questions are answered, and appears a milky white in color. The drinker of this potion will have to answer three questions completely honest. Chose your questions wisely.
∞ Puking potion: Three hours creation time; lasts fifteen minutes. Appears orange in color, and produces a foul odor that is usually compared to that of gym socks. Anyone who drinks this potion will experience uncontrolled vomiting for a full fifteen minutes immediately after drinking it.
∞ Energy potion: Takes one day to make, lasts for three days. Blue in color. Affects include absolutely no sleep for a full seventy-two hours. After the affects wear off, this potion will cause the drinker to sleep for a full three days afterward.
∞∞∞∞ Though all of these potions have their certain colors, all of them are nearly tasteless. Some people may experience a slight after taste of strawberries from the love potion, lemons from the energy potion, etc. ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ These are the potions that Haley specializes in, and are guaranteed to work. If you need a different potion made, you are more than welcome to ask. However the price may be high, and it will take a while to make through a hectic process of trial and error. While these potions do take a second or two to make, Lilith does try to keep of few of each in stock at all times.
ABILITY: INTO THE SHADOWS ∞ Due to Hecates ability to manipulate shadows, Lilith can fade into the darkness and become a shadow herself. She can only do this for ten minutes, twice and day - unless it is at night, when this power is extended to twenty minutes.This is because Hecates powers are said to be stronger at night. If she uses the power at night, it does count as one of the two times that she can use it for the day. This power only works on herself.
ABILITY: WITCHY WAYS (not really a power, but I felt it should be included here.) ∞ Lilith has spent a great deal of her time at camp studying lent grimoires', learning from fellow siblings, practicing her spell work, etc. She considers herself an Earth Witch, but is in the very beginning stages. She's been able to pull off some big spells here and there, but that has mostly been with other witches. Most of her spells are aimed towards healing, and while she knows about hexes, she has never performed any. Lilith also has a large knowledge of plants and their uses. She can identify a wide variety of plants, thanks to the teachings of the Demeter kids.
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Owns an enchanted bag that holds an infinite number of items. All items must be able to fit in the bag, however.
Lilith does smoke weed, and tends to mix it with other herbs - such as dried lavender.
Lilith has a huge fear of true love. The thought of knowing a person that well, and having them know you just as well, makes Lilith a tad uneasy. She's scared of being seen for who she really is.
Emails her mortal mother regularly.
Her all time favorite food is crab rangoon. This information can be used in times of bargaining.
Relies heavilly on her pendulum when needing to make big decisions, or to gain more clarity for certain situations.
☠ Kolby Jett Hawthorn ☠ Nicknames are Kole and J. He prefers Kolby.
A G E
Twenty // November 29th // Sagittarius
G E N D E R
Male.
S E X U A L I T Y
Heterosexual.
P L A C E O F O R I G I N
East Harlem, New York, USA
N A T I O N A L I T Y
American.
E T H N I C I T Y
Caucasian, with most of his roots being Italian.
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A P P E R A N C E
Height:Six foot, one inch.
Weight:One-hundred seventy pounds.
Hair:Very dark brown || Cut shorter on the sides, and left to grow out on top. || Usually styled with a little gel, or simply combed and forgotten about.
Eyes:Sky blue.
Body Type:Athletic and slim, though he does have some muscle definition from training.
☠Godly Parent: Ares, God of War. ☠Demi Siblings: ☠Demi Cousins: ☠ Mortal Parent(s): Samuel Hawthorne (Deceased) and Sofia Rossi. Raised by his paternal grandmother, Isabella 'Bella' Rossi. ☠Mortal Siblings:
L E G A C Y
Thanatos
P E T S
A six year old black Labrador, that goes by the name of Sasha. Sasha is a six year old, well mannered pup who tends to stay by Kolby’s side 24/7.
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✔Cold showers: Kolby exclusively showers in colder temperatures, unless it’s a circumstance in which he’s already freezing. ✔Has a deep appreciation for ‘vintage’ things like polaroid photos and records. ✔Anthropology and Psychology. Kolby enjoys studying human nature and interactions, and can often be found watching and studying people in the corner. ✔Kolby is a writer. He keeps a leather journal with him nearly everywhere he goes. He writes short stories, poetry, and random thoughts. ✔His music taste is caught between angsty emo, dad rock, pop punk, and metal. ✔Tattoos. ✔Art: Being an artist runs in the family. Kolby began painting with acrylics at the age of seven, and eventually ventured out into oil paintings. He can also be found sketching on just about any surface. (His arms, legs, jeans, etc are often covered with doodles - as well as his notebooks, journals, and sketchbooks). Most of the time Kolby does his drawings in pencil, but does enjoy doing charcoal pieces as well. ✔Has a strange minor obsession with roses. ✔Alcohol - perhaps a bit too much. His drink of choice is whiskey.
D I S L I K E S
✘Vodka. ✘Allergic to peanuts. ✘Country music is an absolute no. ✘Most TV shows. He prefers movies. ✘Small talk. ✘Cats. ✘Spoiled rich kids are the absolute worst. ✘Judgemental people. ✘Don’t ever mess with anything or anyone that belongs to Kolby
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Upon meeting Kolby, your first assumption may be that he is a shy person. While that’s far from the truth, Kolby isn’t the most social person out there - often being called antisocial. Kolby will greet you, and even carry on small talk - just don’t expect him to enjoy it very much.
The truth is, Kolby spends most of his time locked inside of his own head - constantly writing in his journal and scribbling on spare pieces of paper. He’s been caught talking to himself on many occasions. He’s creative and artistic. This is all something you can tell right off hand if he decides to open up in the slightest.
While overall cold and uninviting, Kolby tends to pick and choose his friends as those who calm him and/or bring joy. He values loyalty and honesty above almost all other things in life. While toxic and assholish, he does try to be a good person from time to time.
He is charming, stylish, and confident. Loyal, aggressive, and stubborn. Charismatic and daring, Kolby is always searching for his next adrenaline fix .
Upon meeting him, you will notice the way that his eyes seem to watch your every move, as he tries to get a feel for your character. He’s always curious about people, and how their minds work - forever studying those around her.
Kolby can be a bit difficult to get along with. He’s opinionated, strong willed, and when it comes to the select few people she allows to get close he can be possessive, territorial, and just outright toxic.
He’s trying to improve, but it’s not working in the slightest.
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To put it in simple terms - Kolby’s life has been one wild ride.
Born in East Harlem, New York to a teenage heroin junkie, Kolby was taken care of by his grandmother for most of his earlier years. The man thought to be Kolbys father was present in his life, but Samuel had no time for a child; his only love was the bottom of the bottle.
Kolby’s mother fatally overdosed when Kolby was five, triggering his father to walk out on the young boy and leave him to be cared for by his Nonna, Bella.
With his alcoholic father out of the picture, and his mother dead, Bella did her best to make sure that Kolby was taken care of. No matter how full of life she was, Nonna Bella could not ignore the facts - she was old and tired. She didn’t have much time to show Kolby what love was - but damn if she didn’t do one hell of a job while she was here.
Bella made sure that Kolby understood the importance of speaking, talking, and dressing right. She taught him how to cook some things in the kitchen, and tried to teach him about budgeting from a young age. Bella raised Kolby to be a well behaved, kind young man - and the world did it’s best to force that side out of him.
When Nonna died, Kolby was ten years of age. The court system did their best to find any living relatives of Kolbys, but his father had also already died from alcohol poisoning. No aunts, uncles, or cousins were to be found - and that left Kolby at the hands of the foster care system.
Placed in his first group home three months after his tenth birthday, Kolby found himself having to change his priorities from having nice afternoons with Nonna to survival - and quick. There were kids bigger, faster, and way stronger than he was. Taking up for himself in this group home would be one of the first signs that he was a demigod.
Every Friday at the end of the month was Pizza Friday. They would all order pizza and choose a movie to watch - and every Friday, Kolby was somehow bullied out of a nice, hot slice of pepperoni.
Not this Friday.
When Kolby raised his fists to defend himself this time - his hands actually worked. Puzzled and shocked, Kolby sat down, unpaused the movie, and began to eat his slice of pizza while the rest of the foster kids sat in silence, processing whatever in the fuck just happened. No one messed with Kolby in the group home anymore.
Between the ages of eleven and sixteen, Kolby was in and out of nine foster homes.
Everywhere he went, people seemed to only want him there for the money the government would give them in return for putting up with him. His foster parents were abusive in every way, shape and form. He went to bed fearing for his life on nights where he should have felt safe and accepted - and something like that just does things to a person's mind.
Over the years, Kolby became more withdrawn and aggressive. He constantly started fights at school - when and if he even went. It was hard to make friends, especially when you went around beating up anyone who dared looking in your direction.
When highschool came around, it was like a whole new world for Kolby. His life didn’t improve much - but he had more opportunities now. Opportunities to go to parties, to try and fall in love, to drink and to smoke. Opportunities to live.
Kolby quickly learned how good he was at manipulating people at this age, and while coming to this realization, he also began to realize more and more of the strange things in the world. Things standing in the shadows, birds overhead that seemed to try and talk to him. All of this confused and intrigued the young man, but he never spoke of it to anyone.
Not until he turned sixteen.
Having been removed from his final foster home, Kolby was placed back into another group home. A Satyr named Brandon disguised as a fellow foster kid found Kolby there, and approached him one night.
“You don’t belong here, my guy,” Brandon began.
“What the hell’s that supposed to mean,” retorted Kolby.
Brandon launched into a long and confusing explanation about Kolby’s energy and how he smelled. He proceeded to mention things that Kolby had never told anyone - and so Kolby decided to trust Brandon.
Venturing to Camp Half-Blood, it took a few weeks for Kolby to really settle in. During this time, he stayed in the Hermes Cabin and did his best to come to terms with the fact that this place was real.
The mythological world never made sense in Kolby’s mind until the night he was claimed at the bonfire. While he didn’t feel completely accepted at Camp quite yet (and he never has) Kolby decided to stick around and be apart of the crowd of kids who called them his new family.
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C A B I N
☠ Cabin eight, Ares. ☠ Kolby’s bedroom is overall very simple, as he doesn’t spend very much time here. He does have a PC set up in his bedroom.
Y E A R S AT C A M P
☠ Four years, year round.
F A T A L F L A W
☠ Holding grudges // Inability to forgive
W E A K N E S S
☠ Loved ones. ☠ How quickly he is angered.
R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S
☠ Kolby helps out at the armory and the training grounds.
W E A P O N S
☠ Celestial bronze sword in this design, disguised as a simple leather cord necklace and skull charm. ☠ A set of three celestial bronze pocket knives. One is kept in his right pocket, and the other two are hidden in his boots. ☠ A set of three celestial bronze throwing knives, disguised as three platinum ring bands on his right hand. The rings are on his index, ring, and pinky fingers.
A B I L I T I E S
ABILITY: Tracking Skills ☠ As a child of Ares, Kolby has wicked tracking abilities. These work best on demigods, mortals, and common monsters like Cyclopes. ABILITY: Physical Blessings ☠ Being a son of Ares, Kolby has inherited enhanced strength, reflexes, and speed. ☠ The heaviest thing Kolby has even lift successfully was eight hundred pounds. ABILITY: Conflict Manipulation ☠ Kolby can cause feelings of anger, bloodlust and hatred amongst three people at a time, to the point of physical violence. This effect wears off after an hour. He can not direct their anger towards anything - Kolby creates the feeling, he does not control what you choose to do with it. ☠ At the same time he can cause one person to murder another, Kolby can also silence these feelings. ☠ Kolby can also bless someone in battle in order to take away their nervousness. This effect will wear off after the battle. ABILITY: Telumkinesis ☠ Upon touching a weapon, Kolby will know everything about it: past and previous owners, the creator, what it’s made out of, what battles it’s been used it, etc. ☠ Kolby can wield any weapon and know how to use the weapon effectively. ☠ He can transfigure up to five weapons at a time to become something else. He can use this power three times a day. ☠ Weapon Conjuring: If Kolby can picture a weapon in his head clearly, he can summon it to himself. ABILITY: Animal Communication ☠ Can telepathically communicate with Vultures. Butterflies seem more attracted to him, but he cannot communicate with them. ABILITY: Necromancy ☠ Since both of the gods in Kolby’s lineage have the powers of Necromancy, it only made logical sense that he would wind up with this ability, though Kolby wasn’t so sure since he only discovered this ability at sixteen. ☠ Kolby can summon six spirit warriors to help him during battle. They can be killed by decapitation or a stab through the heart. He can do this five times a day. ☠ Can see, hear, and talk to the spirits of deceased warriors and soldiers only. ☠ Kolby has some sort of sick sixth sense; When someone is about to die (within a three day time span), Kolby will get intense stomach pains around them. It’s not a sure fire thing - meaning that just because he feels this around you, does not mean you are about to die. Fate is subjective and can be changed. ABILITY: Shadow Teleportation ☠ Being a legacy of Thanatos, Kolby has minor control over shadows. The only thing he can do with shadows is ‘teleport’. In order to teleport, the ‘entrance’ and ‘exit’ shadow must be clearly visible to Kolby - he cannot create the shadows himself. By walking up to the ‘entrance’, Kolby must look at the ‘exit’ shadow before passing through in order to touch the entrance shadow and exit out of the other side.
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Smokes Marlboro blacks in the box.
Kolby is covered in bruises most of the time. Most of the bruises can be found on his knuckles.
He’s quick to anger, and takes that anger out on the objects around him. Kolby often punches walls, doors, trees, etc.
☠ Kolby Jett Hawthorn ☠ Nicknames are Kole and J. He prefers Kolby.
A G E
Twenty // November 29th // Sagittarius
G E N D E R
Male.
S E X U A L I T Y
Heterosexual.
P L A C E O F O R I G I N
East Harlem, New York, USA
N A T I O N A L I T Y
American.
E T H N I C I T Y
Caucasian, with most of his roots being Italian.
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A P P E R A N C E
Height:Six foot, one inch.
Weight:One-hundred seventy pounds.
Hair:Very dark brown || Cut shorter on the sides, and left to grow out on top. || Usually styled with a little gel, or simply combed and forgotten about.
Eyes:Sky blue.
Body Type:Athletic and slim, though he does have some muscle definition from training.
☠Godly Parent: Ares, God of War. ☠Demi Siblings: ☠Demi Cousins: ☠ Mortal Parent(s): Samuel Hawthorne (Deceased) and Sofia Rossi. Raised by his paternal grandmother, Isabella 'Bella' Rossi. ☠Mortal Siblings:
L E G A C Y
Thanatos
P E T S
A six year old black Labrador, that goes by the name of Sasha. Sasha is a six year old, well mannered pup who tends to stay by Kolby’s side 24/7.
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✔Cold showers: Kolby exclusively showers in colder temperatures, unless it’s a circumstance in which he’s already freezing. ✔Has a deep appreciation for ‘vintage’ things like polaroid photos and records. ✔Anthropology and Psychology. Kolby enjoys studying human nature and interactions, and can often be found watching and studying people in the corner. ✔Kolby is a writer. He keeps a leather journal with him nearly everywhere he goes. He writes short stories, poetry, and random thoughts. ✔His music taste is caught between angsty emo, dad rock, pop punk, and metal. ✔Tattoos. ✔Art: Being an artist runs in the family. Kolby began painting with acrylics at the age of seven, and eventually ventured out into oil paintings. He can also be found sketching on just about any surface. (His arms, legs, jeans, etc are often covered with doodles - as well as his notebooks, journals, and sketchbooks). Most of the time Kolby does his drawings in pencil, but does enjoy doing charcoal pieces as well. ✔Has a strange minor obsession with roses. ✔Alcohol - perhaps a bit too much. His drink of choice is whiskey.
D I S L I K E S
✘Vodka. ✘Allergic to peanuts. ✘Country music is an absolute no. ✘Most TV shows. He prefers movies. ✘Small talk. ✘Cats. ✘Spoiled rich kids are the absolute worst. ✘Judgemental people. ✘Don’t ever mess with anything or anyone that belongs to Kolby
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Upon meeting Kolby, your first assumption may be that he is a shy person. While that’s far from the truth, Kolby isn’t the most social person out there - often being called antisocial. Kolby will greet you, and even carry on small talk - just don’t expect him to enjoy it very much.
The truth is, Kolby spends most of his time locked inside of his own head - constantly writing in his journal and scribbling on spare pieces of paper. He’s been caught talking to himself on many occasions. He’s creative and artistic. This is all something you can tell right off hand if he decides to open up in the slightest.
While overall cold and uninviting, Kolby tends to pick and choose his friends as those who calm him and/or bring joy. He values loyalty and honesty above almost all other things in life. While toxic and assholish, he does try to be a good person from time to time.
He is charming, stylish, and confident. Loyal, aggressive, and stubborn. Charismatic and daring, Kolby is always searching for his next adrenaline fix .
Upon meeting him, you will notice the way that his eyes seem to watch your every move, as he tries to get a feel for your character. He’s always curious about people, and how their minds work - forever studying those around her.
Kolby can be a bit difficult to get along with. He’s opinionated, strong willed, and when it comes to the select few people she allows to get close he can be possessive, territorial, and just outright toxic.
He’s trying to improve, but it’s not working in the slightest.
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To put it in simple terms - Kolby’s life has been one wild ride.
Born in East Harlem, New York to a teenage heroin junkie, Kolby was taken care of by his grandmother for most of his earlier years. The man thought to be Kolbys father was present in his life, but Samuel had no time for a child; his only love was the bottom of the bottle.
Kolby’s mother fatally overdosed when Kolby was five, triggering his father to walk out on the young boy and leave him to be cared for by his Nonna, Bella.
With his alcoholic father out of the picture, and his mother dead, Bella did her best to make sure that Kolby was taken care of. No matter how full of life she was, Nonna Bella could not ignore the facts - she was old and tired. She didn’t have much time to show Kolby what love was - but damn if she didn’t do one hell of a job while she was here.
Bella made sure that Kolby understood the importance of speaking, talking, and dressing right. She taught him how to cook some things in the kitchen, and tried to teach him about budgeting from a young age. Bella raised Kolby to be a well behaved, kind young man - and the world did it’s best to force that side out of him.
When Nonna died, Kolby was ten years of age. The court system did their best to find any living relatives of Kolbys, but his father had also already died from alcohol poisoning. No aunts, uncles, or cousins were to be found - and that left Kolby at the hands of the foster care system.
Placed in his first group home three months after his tenth birthday, Kolby found himself having to change his priorities from having nice afternoons with Nonna to survival - and quick. There were kids bigger, faster, and way stronger than he was. Taking up for himself in this group home would be one of the first signs that he was a demigod.
Every Friday at the end of the month was Pizza Friday. They would all order pizza and choose a movie to watch - and every Friday, Kolby was somehow bullied out of a nice, hot slice of pepperoni.
Not this Friday.
When Kolby raised his fists to defend himself this time - his hands actually worked. Puzzled and shocked, Kolby sat down, unpaused the movie, and began to eat his slice of pizza while the rest of the foster kids sat in silence, processing whatever in the fuck just happened. No one messed with Kolby in the group home anymore.
Between the ages of eleven and sixteen, Kolby was in and out of nine foster homes.
Everywhere he went, people seemed to only want him there for the money the government would give them in return for putting up with him. His foster parents were abusive in every way, shape and form. He went to bed fearing for his life on nights where he should have felt safe and accepted - and something like that just does things to a person's mind.
Over the years, Kolby became more withdrawn and aggressive. He constantly started fights at school - when and if he even went. It was hard to make friends, especially when you went around beating up anyone who dared looking in your direction.
When highschool came around, it was like a whole new world for Kolby. His life didn’t improve much - but he had more opportunities now. Opportunities to go to parties, to try and fall in love, to drink and to smoke. Opportunities to live.
Kolby quickly learned how good he was at manipulating people at this age, and while coming to this realization, he also began to realize more and more of the strange things in the world. Things standing in the shadows, birds overhead that seemed to try and talk to him. All of this confused and intrigued the young man, but he never spoke of it to anyone.
Not until he turned sixteen.
Having been removed from his final foster home, Kolby was placed back into another group home. A Satyr named Brandon disguised as a fellow foster kid found Kolby there, and approached him one night.
“You don’t belong here, my guy,” Brandon began.
“What the hell’s that supposed to mean,” retorted Kolby.
Brandon launched into a long and confusing explanation about Kolby’s energy and how he smelled. He proceeded to mention things that Kolby had never told anyone - and so Kolby decided to trust Brandon.
Venturing to Camp Half-Blood, it took a few weeks for Kolby to really settle in. During this time, he stayed in the Hermes Cabin and did his best to come to terms with the fact that this place was real.
The mythological world never made sense in Kolby’s mind until the night he was claimed at the bonfire. While he didn’t feel completely accepted at Camp quite yet (and he never has) Kolby decided to stick around and be apart of the crowd of kids who called them his new family.
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C A B I N
☠ Cabin eight, Ares. ☠ Kolby’s bedroom is overall very simple, as he doesn’t spend very much time here. He does have a PC set up in his bedroom.
Y E A R S AT C A M P
☠ Four years, year round.
F A T A L F L A W
☠ Holding grudges // Inability to forgive
W E A K N E S S
☠ Loved ones. ☠ How quickly he is angered.
R E S P O N S A B I L I T I E S
☠ Kolby helps out at the armory and the training grounds.
W E A P O N S
☠ Celestial bronze sword in this design, disguised as a simple leather cord necklace and skull charm. ☠ A set of three celestial bronze pocket knives. One is kept in his right pocket, and the other two are hidden in his boots. ☠ A set of three celestial bronze throwing knives, disguised as three platinum ring bands on his right hand. The rings are on his index, ring, and pinky fingers.
A B I L I T I E S
ABILITY: Tracking Skills ☠ As a child of Ares, Kolby has wicked tracking abilities. These work best on demigods, mortals, and common monsters like Cyclopes. ABILITY: Physical Blessings ☠ Being a son of Ares, Kolby has inherited enhanced strength, reflexes, and speed. ☠ The heaviest thing Kolby has even lift successfully was eight hundred pounds. ABILITY: Conflict Manipulation ☠ Kolby can cause feelings of anger, bloodlust and hatred amongst three people at a time, to the point of physical violence. This effect wears off after an hour. He can not direct their anger towards anything - Kolby creates the feeling, he does not control what you choose to do with it. ☠ At the same time he can cause one person to murder another, Kolby can also silence these feelings. ☠ Kolby can also bless someone in battle in order to take away their nervousness. This effect will wear off after the battle. ABILITY: Telumkinesis ☠ Upon touching a weapon, Kolby will know everything about it: past and previous owners, the creator, what it’s made out of, what battles it’s been used it, etc. ☠ Kolby can wield any weapon and know how to use the weapon effectively. ☠ He can transfigure up to five weapons at a time to become something else. He can use this power three times a day. ☠ Weapon Conjuring: If Kolby can picture a weapon in his head clearly, he can summon it to himself. ABILITY: Animal Communication ☠ Can telepathically communicate with Vultures. Butterflies seem more attracted to him, but he cannot communicate with them. ABILITY: Necromancy ☠ Since both of the gods in Kolby’s lineage have the powers of Necromancy, it only made logical sense that he would wind up with this ability, though Kolby wasn’t so sure since he only discovered this ability at sixteen. ☠ Kolby can summon six spirit warriors to help him during battle. They can be killed by decapitation or a stab through the heart. He can do this five times a day. ☠ Can see, hear, and talk to the spirits of deceased warriors and soldiers only. ☠ Kolby has some sort of sick sixth sense; When someone is about to die (within a three day time span), Kolby will get intense stomach pains around them. It’s not a sure fire thing - meaning that just because he feels this around you, does not mean you are about to die. Fate is subjective and can be changed. ABILITY: Shadow Teleportation ☠ Being a legacy of Thanatos, Kolby has minor control over shadows. The only thing he can do with shadows is ‘teleport’. In order to teleport, the ‘entrance’ and ‘exit’ shadow must be clearly visible to Kolby - he cannot create the shadows himself. By walking up to the ‘entrance’, Kolby must look at the ‘exit’ shadow before passing through in order to touch the entrance shadow and exit out of the other side.
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Smokes Marlboro blacks in the box.
Kolby is covered in bruises most of the time. Most of the bruises can be found on his knuckles.
He’s quick to anger, and takes that anger out on the objects around him. Kolby often punches walls, doors, trees, etc.
A little upset over the fact that school didn't teach me/my generation fundamentals for life.
I was never taught how to write a resume, a cover letter, or any thing else of the sort.
Budgeting? No. Mental health? Only as an elective and even then, it was a psychology class - not an actual class dealing with mental health and teaching us how to deal with it. How about sewing? How to comfort a person?
Don't get me wrong - math, science, literature, history - all of these are important and I'm not pretending that it's not. BUT HOLY SHIT. I don't feel like I was really taught anything for life, ya know?
I’m like 95% sure I helped my science teacher grow psychedelic mushrooms in the eight grade.
Hear me out.
Dude got these giant logs, right? Bought these mushroom spores offline and would never tell us what kind of mushrooms or what site he got them off of. We kept bugging him for answers and he finally said that they were edible but still wouldn’t tell us what they were.
We spent a few class periods drilling holes into the logs and tapping the spores in until one day we carried the logs into the woods across the street. We didn’t put them on a path or anything - just spent a hour hiking through the woods, dropped the logs off and went back to school.
He promised us that we would get to check on our mushrooms - but we never got to. He moved to Oregon about a month later, and then to Puerto Rico a few months after that.
As far as I know no one has ever been back to find the mushrooms or anything.
Dude was a cool teacher… but something about this class project just seemed sketchy.
I actually do not know any ‘full’ second language.
I’ve studied Latin, French, Spanish, and ASL. While I know enough Spanish to get by, I am still not fluent. Life just always got in the way when I tried to learn these things. I’m thinking maybe I should give it another shot soon.
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