Sugar and Spite

Palm Beach Royals: Class Reunion (Shelved)

Rowan Aspen Gale

Jack Greystone| #74BF4C

Name

Rowan Aspen Gale

_Nicknames

Bear is Rowan's one and only common nickname that he answers to.

Age

Twenty-nine.

Gender | Pronouns | Sexuality

Cis Male // He/Him // Heterosexual

Relationship Status

Single

Occupation

- Professional Lumberjack for his family's logging company.
- Freelancing Blacksmith
- Rowan’s two favorite hobbies are blacksmithing and wood carving. He has managed to turn these things into side hustles/businesses. Rowan makes custom ordered daggers, swords, rings, etc in his ‘forge’ at home, as well as handmade custom wood furniture. Some of his pieces have been featured in magazines, and have been sold to celebrities. He’s even been known to make certain props for action movies here and there.

Current Address

Washington State

Appearance

Height: Six foot, three inches.
Hair: Shoulder length and wavy, light brown in color. || Rowan regularly sports a man bun or ponytail, but loves to let his hair flow freely.
Eyes:
Body Type: Rowan has always been a large man. He is muscular, and athletic, though he does sport a little chub in the stomach region.
Style: Rowan's style is best described as casual. He loves Carhartt, Levis, and any sort of good work boots. His closet is full of t-shirts, hoodies, jeans, sneakers, boots, and plenty of other things that Rowan finds comfy.
Identifying Marks:
-Right shoulder Tattoo: 1, 2.

- Rowan's body is covered in random scars that vary in severity. These scars come from typical dude shit, his hiking adventures, and his creative accidents.

Personality

Extroverted Introvert - Easy going - Loyal - Kind - Charming - Observant - Competitive - Protective - Hero Complex - Thrill Seeker - Daring - Territorial

Backstory

- Born and raised in Palm Beach, Rowan was the only child in a very loving family. While his immediate household was small, Rowan had a family full of aunts, uncles, and cousins. Holidays were very warm, cozy, and crazy. He has strong southern roots, with most of his family originating from Louisiana, Georgia, and Alabama.
-His school life was pretty basic. He was never the absolute smartest, but he managed to maintain a decent GPA. He was on the wrestling team his freshman and sophomore year. He dropped wrestling in order to focus on football full time. Rowan played football during all four years of high school as an offensive lineman.
- Rowan has always loved nature, and to create things. His grandfather is the one who taught him how to forge things, and his father is the one who taught him how to woodwork. His family's money comes from their logging company.
- Was offered multiple sports scholarships for college, but decided that college was ultimately not the right path for him. His uncle was opening a branch of the family's logging company in Washington, so Rowan decided to follow his uncle to Washington after graduation and begin his life there.
- Rowan's life has been full of life and adventure, and he has no plans to change that.

Extras

-Owns six year black and white bulldog named Sassy. Sassy is basically Rowan's child.
-Rowan likes to cook in his spare time. While he’s not a pro, he can cook the hell out of fried chicken, and has been unmatched on the grill so far.
-Aside from foraging and woodworking, Rowan also has a green thumb and likes to grow most of what he cooks at home. His home is equipped with solar power, and the yard is sprinkled with a plentiful amount of fruit trees. He also raises his own chickens.
-Rowan is also a pretty handy mechanic.
-While a friendly person, Rowan is mostly quiet until spoken to.
-Smokes weed occasionally, and is a social drinker. He’s a pretty sober person for the most part.
-Figure You Out by VOILÀ is a banger.

Palm Beach Royals: Class Reunion (Shelved)

@Venus

Rowan Aspen Gale

Jack Greystone| #74BF4C

Name

Rowan Aspen Gale

_Nicknames

Bear is Rowan's one and only common nickname that he answers to.

Age

Twenty-nine.

Gender | Pronouns | Sexuality

Cis Male // He/Him // Heterosexual

Relationship Status

Single

Occupation

- Professional Lumberjack for his family's logging company.
- Freelancing Blacksmith
- Rowan’s two favorite hobbies are blacksmithing and wood carving. He has managed to turn these things into side hustles/businesses. Rowan makes custom ordered daggers, swords, rings, etc in his ‘forge’ at home, as well as handmade custom wood furniture. Some of his pieces have been featured in magazines, and have been sold to celebrities. He’s even been known to make certain props for action movies here and there.

Current Address

Washington State

Appearance

Height: Six foot, three inches.
Hair: Shoulder length and wavy, light brown in color. || Rowan regularly sports a man bun or ponytail, but loves to let his hair flow freely.
Eyes:
Body Type: Rowan has always been a large man. He is muscular, and athletic, though he does sport a little chub in the stomach region.
Style: Rowan's style is best described as casual. He loves Carhartt, Levis, and any sort of good work boots. His closet is full of t-shirts, hoodies, jeans, sneakers, boots, and plenty of other things that Rowan finds comfy.
Identifying Marks:
-Right shoulder Tattoo: 1, 2.

- Rowan's body is covered in random scars that vary in severity. These scars come from typical dude shit, his hiking adventures, and his creative accidents.

Personality

Extroverted Introvert - Easy going - Loyal - Kind - Charming - Observant - Competitive - Protective - Hero Complex - Thrill Seeker - Daring - Territorial

Backstory

- Born and raised in Palm Beach, Rowan was the only child in a very loving family. While his immediate household was small, Rowan had a family full of aunts, uncles, and cousins. Holidays were very warm, cozy, and crazy. He has strong southern roots, with most of his family originating from Louisiana, Georgia, and Alabama.
-His school life was pretty basic. He was never the absolute smartest, but he managed to maintain a decent GPA. He was on the wrestling team his freshman and sophomore year. He dropped wrestling in order to focus on football full time. Rowan played football during all four years of high school as an offensive lineman.
- Rowan has always loved nature, and to create things. His grandfather is the one who taught him how to forge things, and his father is the one who taught him how to woodwork. His family's money comes from their logging company.
- Was offered multiple sports scholarships for college, but decided that college was ultimately not the right path for him. His uncle was opening a branch of the family's logging company in Washington, so Rowan decided to follow his uncle to Washington after graduation and begin his life there.
- Rowan's life has been full of life and adventure, and he has no plans to change that.

Extras

-Owns six year black and white bulldog named Sassy. Sassy is basically Rowan's child.
-Rowan likes to cook in his spare time. While he’s not a pro, he can cook the hell out of fried chicken, and has been unmatched on the grill so far.
-Aside from foraging and woodworking, Rowan also has a green thumb and likes to grow most of what he cooks at home. His home is equipped with solar power, and the yard is sprinkled with a plentiful amount of fruit trees. He also raises his own chickens.
-Rowan is also a pretty handy mechanic.
-While a friendly person, Rowan is mostly quiet until spoken to.
-Smokes weed occasionally, and is a social drinker. He’s a pretty sober person for the most part.
-Figure You Out by VOILÀ is a banger.

Jasper Vivionna Delamar TW for eating disorders and mentions of child abuse.

Elizabeth Gillies| BC8DBF

Name

Jasper Vivionna Delamar

_Nicknames

- Jaz
-Jazzy
-Viv

Age

Twenty-eight.

Gender | Pronouns | Sexuality

Cis Female || She // Her || Pansexual

Relationship Status

Single

Occupation

Celebrity Chef

Current Address

New York, New York.

Appearance

Height: Five feet, seven inches. Usually appears between five feet, ten inches and six foot tall due to the heels she wears.
Hair: Brown | Long and wavy. Falls a few inches below her shoulders. | Braids, ponytails, freestyle, etc. She likes to mix it up a lot.
Eyes: Steel Blue
Body Type: Slim hourglass. Caught somewhere between slightly thick and slim, Jaz is not afraid to admit that her stomach rolls appear when she sits down. She's very proud of her curves.
Makeup: Mascara, lots of eyeliner, lipstick - she loves makeup, though she will go bare faced from time to time.
Style: Alternative - Slightly Goth | Most of her closet is compiled of black. High waisted skinny jeans. Lots and lots of heels (boots, wedges, etc). Converse. Tank tops/crop tops. Typical t-shirts. Lots of fishnet and other various black stockings. Short skirts and shorts. Pantsuits and dresses. Jewelry for days.
Identifying Marks: - Two piercings in each ear lobe.
-Phases of the moon going down her spine.
-Solid black rose on the right side of her rib cage.

Personality

Blunt | Arrogant | Witty | Dark Humored | Determined | Stubborn | Protective | Impatient | Realistic | Hot-headed |

Jasper is the sort of girl that knows what she wants, and she won’t stop until she gets it - rather it be a person, or an item. A very possessive girl, she has a problem with taking no for an answer. Jasper is also a very blunt person, always saying things the way that she sees them. She’s known to be a major bitch, and even cold-hearted at times. More often than not, it seems that she is only looking out for her own well being - though that is not entirely the truth, as she does care for her brother and maybe like one other person.

Most of the time, Jasper is rude and sarcastic. An opinionated woman, she is never one to hold back what she's thinking. If it pops into her brain - she's saying it. While she tends to have more enemies than friends, there are a few people that she holds close to her heart and that she would do just about anything for. Flirtatious as can be, Jasper sees people as play things. `Seduce and destroy` is her motto. Once she's gotten what she needs, or actually holds another person's interest, she tends to become uninterested. This has led to many one night stands, tons of broken hearts, and quite a few enemies. While she enjoys the chase, Jasper has begin to wonder if perhaps she also has some trouble with commitment.

Backstory

Jasper's past is something that she always tries her hardest not to talk about.

Jasper and her twin brother Tiberius were born into an already failing marriage. Two young people married before they ever really had the chance to know one another, it didn't take long for Marie and Nicholas to realize that their marriage was failing. Despite her husbands cold demeanor, Marie did love him, and in one last, desperate attempt to get her husband to stay - they decided to have a baby. Nicholas wanted one child - One son. Jasper was the surprise - but obviously not a happy one.

In their haste to try and save their marriage, Jaspers parents failed to realize just how much responsibility having children was. Bounced around from Nanny to Nanny during their early childhood, Marie and Nicholas were always focusing on their careers more than their family. When a car crash caused Marie to break her left leg, the woman gave up her modeling career, convinced that it was the end of the world. By the time that her leg was healed, Marie had began to drink heavily and became addicted to the pain pills that the doctor had prescribed her. Being stuck at home with her children made her begin to hate them. One last failed attempt to find a caregiver for his children, Nicholas finally found a nanny named Rosalinda, who took great care of the kids. While she wasn't a replacement for Jaspers parents, she did help the kids in many ways.

Rosalinda is who Jasper has to thank for her ability to play the violin and guitar. She also owes the woman for sheltering her and her brother from their parents arguments.

Obsessed with her own body image, when Jasper hit the age of thirteen, her mother began to hound her over her weight. Beginning to grow into her body shape more now with puberty, Jasper did need new clothes every now and then - but she was by no means overweight. Sadly, Marie didn't look at it the same way. She wanted her daughter to follow in her modeling footsteps, and how was she supposed to do that by being anything other than thin?

From the age of thirteen until she was sixteen, Jasper was constantly told that she was fat, overweight, and even ugly. Her mother constantly pointed out the smallest details: how she talked, walked, ate, styled her hair - Marie was sure to use every aspect of her daughters existence against her.

Jasper knew that she would never be a model like her mother, and that didn't bother her. What did bother her, however, was the fact that her mother would do things to make Jasper feel fat.

Jasper can recall multiple occasions where her mother would buy clothes that were too small for her and expect her to be able to fit them. When she couldn't, Jasper was more or less forced to exercise at home, and eat small portions of so-called healthy foods. Ty did his best to make his sister feel more valid in her own skin, but he could only do so much. While their mother was mentally and verbally abusive, their father was physically. Ty took the brunt of most of their fathers rages for her.

By the age of fourteen, Jasper had begun to develop an eating disorder. She would go days without eating only to gorge herself and ultimately feel guilty and make herself sick. When Marie found out, she was more than sure to let her daughter know that she thought she was a freak.

"If you didn't eat all the time, and actually followed the exercise, it wouldn't be so hard for you to be thin," she would say.

Her mother - to everyone's surprise - actually put her daughter into therapy. While Marie’s reasoning behind this was to save the family image, she wasn’t shy when it came to accepting the praise for ‘doing the right thing.’ Jasper stood by, watching Marie become mother of the year for doing the most basic thing - and this only upset her more.

While it took three years of therapy and her mothers eventual death to overcome her eating disorder, Jasper was more than grateful for her brother and Rosalinda being there for her in every way that they could be.

School was hell in it’s own way for Jasper. Kings Academy was an escape in it’s own way, but held different horrors. Jasper's greatest silver lining during her early years was her high school boyfriend - Nathaniel Blake.

Nate was - and still is - an amazing man. They were one of the star couples of Kings Academy in their own way. Setting an example for others with the way they loved each other, Nate and Jaspers relationship would end shortly after senior year.

Nate had spent weeks saving up and planning to propose to Jasper on prom night - and he did exactly that in perfect Nate fashion. A flash mob, music, the one knee - Nate truly had gone the extra mile for her. Unfortunately, Jasper didn’t appreciate it in the way that Nate thought she would.

While watching her boyfriend perform anything was always an excitement, Jasper had always hated huge displays of affection. Nate had helped her with that over the years, but she felt as if he had went to far that night. Dragging the young man off of the dance floor, the two of them quickly had a quiet discussion in the corner while the rest of Prom carried on around them.

Jasper didn’t want to see their relationship end, but she wasn’t ready for marriage. She wanted a career, and to explore the world. While Palm Beach was nice, she knew there was more to see in the world, and she dreamed to see as much of it as possible. Explaining all of this to Nate, the young couple agreed to stay together and perhaps get married one day when they were both ready.

Graduation happened, and so did college. They tried the long distance thing for a few weeks, but ultimately Nate and Jasper had been growing apart ever since the proposal. While they still loved each other, there was a sense of unease in the relationship now that neither of them could shake. Deciding to end things, the two of them kept in touch here and there over the years, and even crossed paths here and there when Jasper would come back home to visit. Each time she has seen his face, it’s just reminded her of the past - and the past is something that Jasper Delamar plans to forget until the very end.

Going to Meadow University with her brother Tiberius, Jasper gradguated college with her Culinary degree. From there, she moved to New York, where she has lived ever since.

Jasper has spent the years since high school traveling the world just as she always intended, indulging in all of the finer things life has to offer - music, wine, food, art…

In a lot of ways, Jasper is happier now. She now owns and operates her own five star resturaunt in New York, and is getting ready to open another in LA. Her show on Food Network, ‘City Life Cuisine’ is set to air next summer.

Despite her accomplishments, Jasper still cannot deny that she is haunted by her past. While she is excited for the reunion, Jasper is not excited for the past to come flooding back.

Extras

-Font: Handwriting -> Simply Glamorous
-Her only immediate living family is her brother Tiberius, her nieces, and her nephew.
-Some of her biggest pet peeves are people talking while eating, smacking, and not chewing with their mouth closed.
-Her favorite color is obviously black. She doesn't see it or her clothing choice as being edgy, but more as a way to define herself. She doesn't do it for attention, though some people may think otherwise.
-Has a soft spot for dogs.
-Likes summer the most.
-Most of her personal playlist is classic rock, with some metal mixed in. Jasper doesn't mind listening to the popular stations on the radio, but finds most 'popular' songs to not be enjoyable. You can also find various artists like Fleetwood Mac and Elton John on the list.
-Plays the violin and guitar.
-Always has a pack of strawberry flavored gum in her possession.
- Love Me Dead by Ludo tickles my earholes.

Palm Beach Royals: Class Reunion (Shelved)

Official Reservations:

Jasper Vivionna Delamar|| Liz Gillies || BC8DBF

Rowan Aspen Gale || Jack Greystone || 74BF4C

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Palm Beach Royals: Class Reunion (Shelved)

Update: character limit will be bumped to 2 per person so this wack ass ratio can get somewhat balanced 😂 one of each gender if you're making 2!

@Venus

Oh so you want me to make another one of my insanely twisted manipulative males?

Why didn’t ya say so 🤣

Palm Beach Royals: Class Reunion (Shelved)

Jasper Vivionna || Liz Gillies || BC8DBF

Post a random fact about yourself.

Women that could easily kill me > Tall nerds with messy hair > Cowboy > Country boy

That boot and jeans combo hit sometimes though. 😩

Post a random fact about yourself.

I am friends with my food and beverage manager on Facebook.

The fact that she regularly reacts to my posts low key terrifies me.

Post a random fact about yourself.

Worked my first bar shot yesterday, and currently opening the bar for a second shift as I write this.

Super excited. I’ve been waiting on this for forever.

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢)

Starring: Lilith Montgomery

_{Time & Location: 3-5AM; Hecate Cabin // Her bedroom.
8AM; Hades Cabin // Erin’s Bedroom @Vicier -> Rome, Italy.
Interactions: Her dog, Nala, and her cat, Mavis.
Honorable Mentions: Tyler Rumancek | @Murphys Law
Dorian Underwood @King Kindred
Lauren Hastings @Venus}

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Lilith’s sleep schedule had been screwed up for the last week.

Busy with spell work, research, training, her camp responsibilities, and trying to get ready to welcome the new campers… Lilith found herself needing to take a step back - but the only time she really felt like she could was at night.

The hours in which the sun disappeared had always been her favorite. While Lilith’s powers had never been noticeably more stronger at night, she would admit that she felt stronger. The night sky made the young woman more clear headed, focused, creative, and energized. Sometimes it was almost like she could feel the energy of the magic coursing through her veins.

During these quiet times when Lilith was unbothered, she spent her time writing in her grimoire, smoking, listening to music, and doing whatever else she wanted to enjoy that day.

It was on one of these nights that one of her best friends came knocking - Erin Chase, daughter of Hades.

Lilith had always held a special place in her heart for the children of the Underworld. People had a tendency to look at and treat them differently, and Lilith had always made it her personal mission to make sure everyone felt safe around her. Erin was no exception to this, so when Lilith opened the door to see worry in her friends eyes, her heart filled with panic.

After inviting her friend inside, Lilith packed her pipe with lavender and listened as her friend explained the current situation.

Aphrodite was accusing Erin of being a thief.

The thought made Lilith laugh sarcastically at the time. While Lilith didn’t have any personal beef with Aphrodite, she didn’t particularly like her, either.
Erin continued on with her explanation. As the daughter of Hades began to list off the names of the people going on the quest, Lilith was pleased with Erin’s selection. Lilith was sure that there was a person or two extra that Erin wished she could bring along - but she didn’t dare ask. Too many demi-gods in one place attracted too many monsters, and that wasn’t something anyone wanted to deal with. Besides - Erin seemed confident in her decision making, and Lilith trusted her well enough to know that Erin didn’t chose who to come with her easily.

Lilith had made the decision to go with Erin on her quest before the question had even been asked, leaving no hesitation when it came time for her to answer. After doing her best to make sure that Erin was okay before she left, the daughter of Hecate locked her door behind her, and turned back to stare at the bedroom before her.

”Where… Do I even… begin?”

Thankfully, Lilith didn’t have to even answer her own question. Her body and mind went into auto-pilot mode, grabbing her enchanted bag off of her bedside table, Lilith began tossing items inside. Mavis hopped up on the bed as Lilith was packing, Nala watching patiently beside her.

“What’s going on?” Lilith heard Nala’s question in her mind.

”Were you not listening, silly,” Lilith began, joking. Better to laugh than to panic, after all. ”Erin needs me to leave camp with her for a bit. Aphrodite is accusing demigods of thievery again. I just hope it doesn’t cause issues amongst the campers…”

Now standing by her dresser, Lilith was taking a brief moment to decide on what clothes she should bring. Erin hadn’t mentioned where they were going exactly, so it was best to be prepared for everything. Deciding on a few pairs of jeans and some t-shirts, Lilith continued tossing all of her other essentials into her bag: toothbrush, grimoire, notebooks, pens, herbs, various crystals, weed, drachmas, cash, ambrosia, nectar - and most important - ten of each of her specialty potions - though she had brought plenty extra of the calming potion along for all of them.

Once all packed, Lilith made sure that Mavis and Nala both understood what was going on - Lilith would be gone for a week. They were to behave. Their food bowls were full, and Uncle Christian would make sure they had plenty of water and headpats while she was away.

Taking a long shower to clear her mind, Lilith had decided that it was just best to pull an all-nighter. There was no way that she would be able to wake herself back up in time if she fell asleep in time to be at Erin’s.

Dressed and ready to go, Lilith took her time making her way to the Hades cabin.
Taking in the scenery of the camp around her, Lilith's eyes focused on the sunrise for a brief moment. The colors had almost completely faded, the sun almost awake - but there were still enough pinks and oranges to take her breath away. All around her, Camp-Half Blood was coming to life. Campers were making their way to do their morning chores and to the mess hall for breakfast. Small conversations and laughter filled the young woman's ears as she forced her feet forward.

Once inside of the Hades Cabin, Lilith made her way to Erin’s bedroom as quickly and as quietly as possible in order not to wake up any of the remaining campers that might be sleeping. Giving a quick knock on the door, Lilith entered her best friend's room, taking a deep breath as she stepped through the doorway. Taking her respective seat on the floor at the foot of Erin’s bed, Lilith exchanged sleepy hellos and pleasantries with her fellow demigods.

When Erin created the shadow in the corner of her room, Lilith felt her stomach tie into a knot. Not because she had a problem with shadow travel - she had always welcomed the darkness - but because this was the first time she was leaving Camp in years. Her home, her safe space, most of her friends and family - she was leaving it all for the ‘real’ world - and Lilith had no idea how that was about to affect her.

’Woman up and push through,’ she thought to herself quietly as she stood up.

Going through the shadows, Lilith didn’t expect to see what was waiting for her on the other side.

Erin had mentioned that they were stopping by her family's home first - but this was not what Lilith was expecting.

”Wow…” she gasped, clearly mesmerized.

Growing up poor and in the south, you were accustomed to rundown trailers and brick houses in the suburbs. Houses as fancy as the Chase’s were few and far between.

Scared to touch anything in fear that she may break something, Lilith stood there awkwardly amongst the group, waiting on someone else to make the first move so that she could follow.

♆ 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚁𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚜 ♆ (𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢)

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Kolby Jett Hawthorne

_{“Learn the rules like a pro, so you can break them like an artist.” - Pablo Picasso}

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___________________________________ N A M E ☠ 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. ___________________________________ 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. Body Marks: ☠ Size 0 gauges. ☠ Left nostril piercing. ☠ A small, upside down cross, located underneath the outer side of his left eye. ☠ A bird in flight on the right side of his neck. ☠ The word ‘mischief’ written across his knuckles. ☠ Skull and bones tattoo on the top of his left hand. ☠ Another flying bird on his right hand. ☠ A rose tattoo on his upper left arm. ☠ Spiderweb tattoo on his right elbow. ☠ More roses on his left forearm, with another skull right above it. ☠ Skull tattoo on his upper right arm. ___________________________________ R E L A T I O N S H I P S T A T U S ☠ Current: ☠Crushes: ☠Benefits: ☠Past: F A M I L Y ☠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. ___________________________________

____________________________________________________________________________ L I K E S ✔ 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 ____________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y Charming ☠ Aggressive ☠ Protective ☠ Closed off ☠ Daring ☠ Territorial ☠ Adventurous ☠Creative 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. ____________________________________________________________________________ B I O G R A P H Y 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. ____________________________________________________________________________ D E M I G O D I N F O 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. ____________________________________________________________________________ O T H E R 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 can play the ukulele and piano. T H E M E S O N G Loser by Jagwar Twin Face Claim: Ash Stymest | #4BB181