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 Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 9:15 pm
 Name: Diana Cien
Age: 14
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Gender: female
Bio: Diana was lived in a small town in northern Virgina. Her father was a gardener. She lived peacefully until she was about 10. Then was was attacked by hell-hounds. Her father was killed just as her stayr came in. The Stayr brought her saftely to Camp-Haflblood.
Personality: Diana is quiet but not shy. She likes people and enjoys cooking and gradening. She's very much a homebody and likes to have everyone be happy. But she is wicked with her knives.
Weapons: Knives and bow&arrows
Year(s) at Camp: 4
God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you)
Mortal Parent: Damon Cien
Other details: none
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 9:19 pm
ThePurpleRaven27 Name: Diana Cien
Age: 14
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Gender: female
Bio: Diana was lived in a small town in northern Virgina. Her father was a gardener. She lived peacefully until she was about 10. Then was was attacked by hell-hounds. Her father was killed just as her stayr came in. The Stayr brought her saftely to Camp-Haflblood.
Personality: Diana is quiet but not shy. She likes people and enjoys cooking and gradening. She's very much a homebody and likes to have everyone be happy. But she is wicked with her knives.
Weapons: Knives and bow&arrows
Year(s) at Camp: 4
God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you)
Mortal Parent: Damon Cien
Other details: none Accepted!
A pale green aura surronded her. A vine with a rose coming out of it appeared above her head. Diana has been claimed by Demeter, Goddess of fertility, grain and harvest.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 9:30 pm
Name: Dakota Coffin Age: 15 Sexual Orientation: Straight Gender: Female Bio: Dakota was raised by her grandparents after her mom and *supposedly* her dad, died in a car crash. She was only recently brought to Camp Half-Blood, after being knifed by a neighborhood gang. Although she normally stayed out of that stuff, Dakota had stood up for a kid being pressured to get into the same gang that later knifed her for that reason. She was found by a satyr, slowly bleeding out in an alley way. He brought her to Camp Half-Blood, and she's been slowly recovering since. However, Dakota isn't willingly staying. Ever since she came to, she's been trying to get back to her grand-parents, who she fears are going to kill themselves with worry. Chiron has been considering posting a guard of sorts to watch her. Picture:  Personality: Quiet, reserved, extremely loyal, protective. Weapons: Back before she started staying out of gangs and the fighting that came with them, she protected herself with a switch blade. However, that blade has been at the bottom of a river for a long time. Year(s) at Camp: This is her first one God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you) Mortal Parent: Clorinda Moretti Legal Guardian(s): ((Hope you don't mind that I added this, just thought it be nice for you to know!) Antonio Moretti (Grandfather) Gloria Moretti (Grandmother) Other details: (special clothing items, special tattoos ect. ect. no special weapons) A large, antique silver locket holding a picture of Dakota's mother and father. It's the only picture she has of her father. Dakota's best friend since a child, Justin, was caught in a drive-by shooting. That's why she isn't involved with gangs.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 9:53 pm
Emni of the Akatsuki Name: Dakota Coffin Age: 15 Sexual Orientation: Straight Gender: Female Bio: Dakota was raised by her grandparents after her mom and *supposedly* her dad, died in a car crash. She was only recently brought to Camp Half-Blood, after being knifed by a neighborhood gang. Although she normally stayed out of that stuff, Dakota had stood up for a kid being pressured to get into the same gang that later knifed her for that reason. She was found by a satyr, slowly bleeding out in an alley way. He brought her to Camp Half-Blood, and she's been slowly recovering since. However, Dakota isn't willingly staying. Ever since she came to, she's been trying to get back to her grand-parents, who she fears are going to kill themselves with worry. Chiron has been considering posting a guard of sorts to watch her. Picture: Personality: Quiet, reserved, extremely loyal, protective. Weapons: Back before she started staying out of gangs and the fighting that came with them, she protected herself with a switch blade. However, that blade has been at the bottom of a river for a long time. Year(s) at Camp: This is her first one God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you) Mortal Parent: Clorinda Moretti Legal Guardian(s): ((Hope you don't mind that I added this, just thought it be nice for you to know!) Antonio Moretti (Grandfather) Gloria Moretti (Grandmother) Other details: (special clothing items, special tattoos ect. ect. no special weapons) A large, antique silver locket holding a picture of Dakota's mother and father. It's the only picture she has of her father. Dakota's best friend since a child, Justin, was caught in a drive-by shooting. That's why she isn't involved with gangs. ACCEPTED
A black aura appeared around her. A skull and crossbones above her head. Dakota has been claimed by Hades God of Death. She is one of the Children of the Big Three.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 10:47 pm
 Name: Tristan Smalls Age: 17 Sexual Orientation: Straight Gender: Male Bio: Tristan was the son of a big time fashion model. He never met his father and just assumed that he was a fling. His mother Katie is rich and an alcholholic. They aren't close at all. When he was 10 he snuck out of the loft that they we're living at in the Hamptons. He was attacked by a Harpy and then was saved by a Stayr. He has since been living in Camp Half-Blood Year-Round visiting his mother briefly in the summers. Personality: Tristan is cokcy and arrongant, a lover of women he has no problem atractting them to him with his devilsh good looks. Weapons: Double Sided Spear Year(s) at Camp: 7 God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you) Mortal Parent: Katie Smalls
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 10:52 pm
Lady DuskLight Name: Tristan Smalls Age: 17 Sexual Orientation: Straight Gender: Male Bio: Tristan was the son of a big time fashion model. He never met his father and just assumed that he was a fling. His mother Katie is rich and an alcholholic. They aren't close at all. When he was 10 he snuck out of the loft that they we're living at in the Hamptons. He was attacked by a Harpy and then was saved by a Stayr. He has since been living in Camp Half-Blood Year-Round visiting his mother briefly in the summers. Personality: Tristan is cokcy and arrongant, a lover of women he has no problem atractting them to him with his devilsh good looks. Weapons: Double Sided Spear Year(s) at Camp: 7 God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you) Mortal Parent: Katie Smalls Accepted! A shower of pink and red sparkles surround Tristan and a large heart appears above his head. He has been claimed by Eros, God of *snicker* Sexual Pleasure!
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:03 pm
Name: Trever Brax Age: 11 Sexual Orientation: Underage, yah *****. Gender: Male Bio: Trever and his father never really saw eye to eye. Trever is scrawny and smart, more inclined to study for a test then go play hockey. His father was large and bulky with muscle, not too bright. They left each other alone, mostly. But when Trever was attacked, his father died to save him, so I guess they did love each other. Picture:  Personality: Smart and introverted. He comes close to being apathetic, but then he gets all little-kiddish and smiley. Weapons: Throwing knives. Year(s) at Camp: Three. God Parent: Athena Mortal Parent: Francis Brax Other details: He gets lonely when alone, so he will attach himself to some of the other campers that he likes.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:06 pm
HolyCat3 Name: Trever Brax Age: 11 Sexual Orientation: Underage, yah *****. Gender: Male Bio: Trever and his father never really saw eye to eye. Trever is scrawny and smart, more inclined to study for a test then go play hockey. His father was large and bulky with muscle, not too bright. They left each other alone, mostly. But when Trever was attacked, his father died to save him, so I guess they did love each other. Picture: Personality: Smart and introverted. He comes close to being apathetic, but then he gets all little-kiddish and smiley. Weapons: Throwing knives. Year(s) at Camp: Three. God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you) Mortal Parent: Francis Brax Other details: He gets lonely when alone, so he will attach himself to some of the other campers he likes. Accepted of course.
A dark gray aura surronds Trever. A golden owl with grey eyes appear above his head. Trever has been claimed by Athena Goddess of Wisdom and Warfare.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:46 pm
Name: Ethel Ross Age: 16 Sexual Orientation: (ages 14 and up required) Straight Gender: Female Bio: (5 sentences at least) Ethel has two younger twin sisters Hannah and Emily. They are only her 1/2 sisters and have no god blood in them. When her family was attacked by a Cyclops Her mother rushed Ethel to camp. Ethel still hasn't heard any news if they've lived or not. Picture:  Personality: Quiet and sarcastic. Is often found reading or playing music. She loves to sing and has quite the talent for playing the piano. She loves to write. She lets out her anger through writing poetry. Weapons: Bow and arrow. Year(s) at Camp: 4 months God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you) Mortal Parent: Penelope Ross Other details: (special clothing items, special tattoos ect. ect. no special weapons) none.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2011 11:55 pm
ArtemisRR Name: Ethel Ross Age: 16 Sexual Orientation: (ages 14 and up required) Straight Gender: Female Bio: (5 sentences at least) Ethel has two younger twin sisters Hannah and Emily. They are only her 1/2 sisters and have no god blood in them. When her family was attacked by a Cyclops Her mother rushed Ethel to camp. Ethel still hasn't heard any news if they've lived or not. Picture: Personality: Quiet and sarcastic. Is often found reading or playing music. She loves to sing and has quite the talent for playing the piano. She loves to write. She lets out her anger through writing poetry. Weapons: Bow and arrow. Year(s) at Camp: 4 months God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you) Mortal Parent: Penelope Ross Other details: (special clothing items, special tattoos ect. ect. no special weapons) none. ACCEPTED
A Golden Lyre appears above Ethel's head and a shower of gold sparks around her. Ethel has been claimed by Apollo, God of the Sun, and Fine Arts!
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 8:47 am
Name: Neo Anderson (but he won't tell you his last name unless he trusts you)
Age: 14
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Gender: Male
Bio: Neo has always been good at archery, writing, music and medicine. He was walking back home though an alley one day (from archery practice) when three Furies swooped near him. He grabbed his bow and shot arrows at them. They were injured, but they wouldn't go away. Suddenly, a sword appeared in his glove hand. He swung at the Furies an vaporized them. He then fell unconscious and a satyr found him.
Picture:
Personality: kind, smart, fast
Weapons: glove that turns into a bow and arrows or a sword(like one of these, but on the right hand. Does this count as a special weapon?)
Year(s) at Camp: none
God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you)
Mortal Parent: Elizabeth Anderson
Other details: (special clothing items, special tattoos ect. ect. no special weapons) (Can I possibly have a roman parent?)
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 10:27 am
 Name: Monique Nelson Age: Seventeen Sexual Orientation: Straight Gender: Female Bio: ♣ → Monique grew up in a small town in Ohio. She had lived there her entire life, and had never been outside the state. Her father left their small family at the age of two, and ever since she had never cared or asked why. But inside, she was pondering it. Monique lived in the house with her mother, her younger adopted brother Josh, and the family dog Candy. She had good relationships with all of them, and since she grew up there, she had a decent amount of friends she could turn to if she ever needed to. When her mother and father moved to Ohio, her mother wanted a ranch. So, that's exactly what they got. Even though her father left, her mother was able to keep the house by doing what she loved. Teaching horseback riding. Monique would help in the ranch with the horses when she needed to. She didn't mind helping out with the horses, it was amazing to be around them. They became her favorite animal, and she really liked being around them, and it seemed like most of them liked her as well. Living in Ohio, there were plenty of rocks to climb. Ever since she was little her and Josh would climb rocks and pretend they were on top of the world. Now, Monique was older, and she could climb bigger and better rocks. And that's exactly what she did. One day after helping her mom out with the stables she took her gear to a favorite spot of her's. It was a rocky cliff, looking out at Lake Erie. It was her favorite place to go and relax. Everything about it, the waves, the small beach, was calming. Hooking herself up, she started to climb. Getting to the top, she climbed up and put her hands on her knee's. Then, when her eyes darted up, they were greeted by a pair of even worse one's. Scared and shocked by the creature, Monique jumped back and almost fell off the rocky cliff side. But, she managed to climb down and run off to the sound of roaring. Since she had grown up in the area, she was able to outrun it by taking short cuts and such. Once she entered the house, her mother was confused. She explained and asked what the creature was, and her mother looked doubtful. But, her mother knew better. Leaving Josh with a sitter, her mother, Amber, took her to Camp Half Blood. Personality: Monique is a rather easy going person. She likes a good laugh and never wants to just sit around. Open to almost any ideas, she listens to most people and never shoves a good plan away. Although she listens to others, she usually likes to jump right into action without thinking. Monique is quick to make friends. Her happy and humorous attitude give off a welcoming vibe. Even though she makes them fast, she can never seem to keep one good friend. It might be because she can be rather loud at times. Weapons: Monique has a ring on her left hand that turns into a staff, that upon opening splits into two daggers. Year(s) at Camp: 3 God Parent: _________________ Mortal Parent: Amber Nelson Other details: Monique has Dyslexia, one of the reasons she hates reading. [[ Edited a lot from the real Monique (different guild) both are mine. ect ]]
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 12:10 pm
Elfman17 Name: Neo Anderson (but he won't tell you his last name unless he trusts you)
Age: 14
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Gender: Male
Bio: Neo has always been good at archery, writing, music and medicine. He was walking back home though an alley one day (from archery practice) when three Furies swooped near him. He grabbed his bow and shot arrows at them. They were injured, but they wouldn't go away. Suddenly, a sword appeared in his glove hand. He swung at the Furies an vaporized them. He then fell unconscious and a satyr found him.
Picture:
Personality: kind, smart, fast
Weapons: glove that turns into a bow and arrows or a sword(like one of these, but on the right hand. Does this count as a special weapon?)
Year(s) at Camp: none
God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you)
Mortal Parent: Elizabeth Anderson
Other details: (special clothing items, special tattoos ect. ect. no special weapons) (Can I possibly have a roman parent?)
ACCEPTED.A golden shower of spark surrond Neo. A golden Lyre appears above his head. Neo has been claimed by Apollo God of the Sun and the Arts.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 12:14 pm
XxSprinkles--4--MiloxX Name: Monique Nelson Age: Seventeen Sexual Orientation: Straight Gender: Female Bio: ♣ → Monique grew up in a small town in Ohio. She had lived there her entire life, and had never been outside the state. Her father left their small family at the age of two, and ever since she had never cared or asked why. But inside, she was pondering it. Monique lived in the house with her mother, her younger adopted brother Josh, and the family dog Candy. She had good relationships with all of them, and since she grew up there, she had a decent amount of friends she could turn to if she ever needed to. When her mother and father moved to Ohio, her mother wanted a ranch. So, that's exactly what they got. Even though her father left, her mother was able to keep the house by doing what she loved. Teaching horseback riding. Monique would help in the ranch with the horses when she needed to. She didn't mind helping out with the horses, it was amazing to be around them. They became her favorite animal, and she really liked being around them, and it seemed like most of them liked her as well. Living in Ohio, there were plenty of rocks to climb. Ever since she was little her and Josh would climb rocks and pretend they were on top of the world. Now, Monique was older, and she could climb bigger and better rocks. And that's exactly what she did. One day after helping her mom out with the stables she took her gear to a favorite spot of her's. It was a rocky cliff, looking out at Lake Erie. It was her favorite place to go and relax. Everything about it, the waves, the small beach, was calming. Hooking herself up, she started to climb. Getting to the top, she climbed up and put her hands on her knee's. Then, when her eyes darted up, they were greeted by a pair of even worse one's. Scared and shocked by the creature, Monique jumped back and almost fell off the rocky cliff side. But, she managed to climb down and run off to the sound of roaring. Since she had grown up in the area, she was able to outrun it by taking short cuts and such. Once she entered the house, her mother was confused. She explained and asked what the creature was, and her mother looked doubtful. But, her mother knew better. Leaving Josh with a sitter, her mother, Amber, took her to Camp Half Blood. Personality: Monique is a rather easy going person. She likes a good laugh and never wants to just sit around. Open to almost any ideas, she listens to most people and never shoves a good plan away. Although she listens to others, she usually likes to jump right into action without thinking. Monique is quick to make friends. Her happy and humorous attitude give off a welcoming vibe. Even though she makes them fast, she can never seem to keep one good friend. It might be because she can be rather loud at times. Weapons: Monique has a ring on her left hand that turns into a staff, that upon opening splits into two daggers. Year(s) at Camp: 3 God Parent: _________________ Mortal Parent: Amber Nelson Other details: Monique has Dyslexia, one of the reasons she hates reading. [[ Edited a lot from the real Monique (different guild) both are mine. ect ]] ACCEPTED. A DARK BLUE ARUA APPEARED AROUND HER. A GOLDEN TRIDENT APPEARED ABOVE HER HEAD. MONIQUE HAS BEEN CLAIMED BY POSIEDEN GOD OF THE SEA.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 12:21 pm
Name: Erato Anderson Age: 15 Sexual Orientation: straight Gender: Female Bio: She lived with her mother in their small apartment in new york. She worked part time at a cafe. One day she was taking a break behind the cafe when, semingly out of nowere, A helhound attaked her she ran home and her mom took her to camp half blood.. Picture:  Personality: a people person brave and a little smart mouth Weapons: a knife Year(s) at Camp: 1 God Parent: (The Vice Captains or I will claim you) Mortal Parent: Kate anderson Other details: on the back of her neck she has a birth mark shaped like a heart
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