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Julian Tsukino; Leader of the 2nd Cohort, Legacy of Trivia

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 9:12 pm


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My name is Julian Tsukino and I am a Legacy.
I have seen a lot in my twenty years.
My Mortal Parent, Isamu and Miranda Tsukino , raised me from birth.
Though it turns out I am descended from Trivia
What led to my discovery of all this? Well you see...
I had been living with my family in New Rome for as long as I can remember. Compared to other families, mine is relatively new, only moving in about several decades ago. My father was a demigod to Trivia and my mother a legacy of Discordia (or Eris as she's known to the Greeks. Why anyone would care is beyond me). I had always been fascinated with the supernatural and sorcery, I am fully acknowledged as a legacy of Trivia.

Both my parents wasted no time into sending me to the Wolf House when I became the ripe age of eight. They gave me a letter, saying that if I ever hope to survive then I would need it. When I entered the Wolf House, I seemed to be prepared for it. It must run in my family, I guess. I had managed to survive Lupa's harsh training, in which afterward I was a New Recruit. The letter had saved from an otherwise gruesome time, so then I suffered a year as a probatio. Now as a Centurion, I understand why my father had loved the 12th Legion so much. He always told me that I could manage it just fine, and I have been. Surrounded by so many great people and learning so much, I can definitely say that this is the camp that changed my life.


And that's when I arrived at Camp Jupiter.
Since then, I have been at camp for 12 years.
And I have the rank of Leader Centurion
In the Second Cohort.

I usually am told I act like ”serious and hardworking. I'm not the type of person who relaxes easily, no matter how hard I have been working. I suffer from an inferiority complex, and I always feel I should overcompensate to prove my worth. It takes me a while to trust people, and I am pretty quiet. Not because I am shy, mind you. Otherwise, I am pretty outgoing. While I'm socially awkward at times, I'm still friendly and approachable. Whenever a situation arises, I always want to help no matter the price. To the few friends I do have, I trust them with everything. So when they break their promises, I obviously won't be so trusting next time. I tend to hold grudges as well; I am a very stubborn person.“

I really like
+ Testing new spells
+ Whatever friends I have
+ Dark chocolate
+ Citrus fruits, preferably lemons
+ The color white
+ Paranormal activities, with fortune-telling as one of my favorite hobbies.

But I hate
- People who are afraid of me (or my hobbies, really)
- Candy, or anything overly sweet
- Goofing off, not taking work seriously
- Misuse of sharpies. Don't ask.
- Being useless.

And Please don't bring in
- Disappointing the Legion
- Falling in love/intimacy
- Needles/injections
- Deep waters
- Butterflies, from childhood trauma.


In case I have to fight, I have an Imperial Gold spear and a shield.
I'm really good at Analyzing historical events, using magic, studying tarot cards.
But I'm horrible at reading/showing emotions, listening to others’ opinions (at times), relaxing (has high standards for himself).

My life at camp is interesting...
I meet a few people, who are my friends -----
and a few people who are my enemies ------.
Though I kind of like --------
PostPosted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 4:39 pm


This was nothing that Julian had experienced before. His father had told him to be prepared for this occasion, but he felt anything but ready. His feet were aching, sweat was dripping down his cheeks and he felt as if he were going to pass out soon. Would he already disappoint his parents and Lupa, that immortal wolf? No! he thought, telling himself to keep going. He was not going to allow himself to disappoint others, especially not this quickly. He had a duty to fulfill, and he will accomplish it using any means necessary. It was the way of thinking that had passed in his family bloodline, and he will not be the first one to break it.

As he glanced at the empty prairie surroundings, a cry rang from behind the ragged boy. He had jumped away, finding a giant black dog trying to pounce at him again. Seeing as he had no weapon in hand he attempted to run from it, though his own agility was vastly beaten in about a millisecond. He kicked it off of him, and continued to run from the beast. That is a persistent little guy, he thought. I think I might have to teach him something.

He snapped his fingers, a bit of flame emitting from him. As the beast jumped toward him, he muttered something in Latin and shot a fireball at him. The black canine seemed to moan in pain, with its body almost entirely covered in burns. Though Julian did not take the time to look, he did not want to risk his life for something so stupid. When he ran far enough from the beast, he could see a tunnel in the distance. He squinted his eyes at it, his breathing becoming heavier with every second. "Had I finally found my way?" he wondered out loud as he first began jogging, than running, toward the mysterious tunnel.

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PostPosted: Tue May 28, 2013 12:49 pm


You have trusted you instincts.
You have proven your worth.
Bring Pride to the Legion.
Centurion.
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