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Maya Tsukino, 3rd Cohort, Daughter of Apollo

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PostPosted: Tue May 14, 2013 7:27 pm


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My name is Maya Tsukino and I am a demigod.
I have seen a lot in my 17 years.
My Mortal Parent, Yuki Tsukino , raised me from birth.
hough it turns out I am descended from Apollo
What led to my discovery of all this? Well you see...
Growing up I never really saw my mother, looking back now I'm not if it was her choice or not. Family honor is a pretty big deal to my grandparents so when my mother had me out of wedlock it could of been the start of World War III. They ended up sending me to live with a nanny, only letting me see my mother on important birthdays. I'm not sure if I was a good child growing up, I had many troubles with school, but my grades were still fairly good. Being dyslexic made it hard for me to do tests or homework but on pop quizzes somehow I always knew the answers, even if I didn't study. Once I turned thirteen I become obsessed with occult. I'd visit the book store with my friends and we'd all buy tarot cards and try to read each other's fortune. I never thought we were any good but it was fun, it made me accepted. Sometimes when we would do readings and it be spot on and we would pretend we were psychics at school. One day, when I had some friends spending the night, we tried our luck at a ouija board. Right when it had started to work my nanny burst in. You' d of thought that we were summing demons. She sent all of my friends home and started to yell at me, saying that I was a horrible child, that she would have to send me to some catholic school were they could beat the devil out of me. She was so angry she started switching between English and Japanese. I panicked, I was tired of being treated like an unwanted child so I ran. I ran and ran till I hit the forest and then I ran some more. When I awoke I was surrounded by wolves, I almost screamed when a voice rang through my head. She explained everything to me, called herself Lupa, and even though it all sounded crazy for the first time I felt wanted. After that I stayed and trained with her for two years. What I lacked in strength I made with my instincts, she called them gifts, I thought of them as my tools of survival. Finally the day came, Lupa told me I was ready and I headed to New Rome, leaving my past behind.
And that's when I arrived at Camp Jupiter.
Since then, I have been at camp for two years.
And I have the rank of Legionnaire
In the Third Cohort.

I usually am told I act like I'm aloof, my eyes clouded in thoughts. I always follow orders though, sometimes before they are even given. I am not a 'frontal assault' type of person though, if there is a better way to do something then I will do it, even at the risk of disobeying orders. I am wily, deception is a tool in my disposal that I have no qualms about using. Some think me secretive, crazy even, but I do not trust lightly and sometimes it shows. When off duty I try to be social, I like being surrounded by people like me, it makes me feel...normal. Some like my uniqueness others, others find me too eerie. Answering questions before they are asked or how I still play with the tarot cards I brought with me all those years ago doesn't sit well with some of the recruits or other legionnaires, but in the end it doesn't matter, I will do my best to serve the Legion.

I really like
-The Occult
-New Rome
-Helping New Recruits
-Parties

But I hate
-People who directly disobey orders (at least have a reason)
-Abuse of Power or Trust
-Being Left Out
-My Grandparents

And Please don't bring in
-Snakes or Serpent-like things

But no matter what one day I want to one day become a Centurion.

In case I have to fight I have
-A Composite Bow
-A Spathea
-A Pugio

I'm really good at
-Preemptive Striking (in combat as well as social instances)
-Tarot Cards, Kau Cim, Palm Reading, and other 'occult' or 'New Age' things
-Baking (surprising I know)

But I'm horrible at
-Head on Assaults
-Opening Up to Others
-Hand-to-Hand Combat
PostPosted: Tue May 14, 2013 8:08 pm


Maya ran. She wasn't sure why she was so scared, but something told her that a monster was coming, something with wings. She ran across a small valley looking for cover, anything that would hide her over exposed position. Then she saw it, the start of a small patch of trees! This would cover her till dusk, after that, well if it could see in the dark she might as well just keep running. As she stepped towards the patch of trees. Right before she the trees something swooped down. Jumping out of the way she felt talons rip through her shirt. Once in the trees she turned around, bow at the ready. At first look she thought it was her old nanny. "What is that hag doing here?" she thought. Then she notice the wings, the talons, the putrid smell and frozen. This was no ordinary beast, it was a harpy.

Panic flooded through her, she was going to die, this was it death by evil nanny bird. A voice rang through her head, "Trust your instincts child, do not waste this gift." She understood, Maya raised her bow towards the sky and cleared her mind. Flashes of images flashed through her mind, how it would attack, where, how it would anger. She smiled, "Hey bird-brain they must of really wanted you dead. Was it because they couldn't stand your stench or maybe because you were breaking all the mirrors?" she taunted. She needed the harpy angry, that would distract it at least she thought so. As the harpy paused insult at the ready Maya moved her bow. Once she found the position in the image she released the arrow. The harpy screamed, plummeting to the ground. Maya ran towards it, going to make sure it had died, but once she got there it was already dissolving into gold dust. Relieved she sat down, exhausting spread through her body but she was alive and that was something. Making a silent prayer to the Gods she notice the shinny talon, a token of war. Pocketing it she laid down in the grass, resting before starting the next part of her journey.

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Sir Spazalots
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PostPosted: Sat May 25, 2013 12:16 am


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Just because I'm not a Venus,
Doesn't mean I can't be beautiful

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Stepping forward, the french boy looked at the girl. "I will vouch for her. Welcome to the Third Cohort." Sébastien said as he looked at the girl.

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For The French know
what Love and Beauty is

PostPosted: Sun May 26, 2013 8:27 pm


Sir Spazalots


Umm I still need to be claimed, if you could help with that it'd be awesome xd
Thank you.

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PostPosted: Tue May 28, 2013 12:41 pm


A golden aura appears around Yuki, a lyre appears above her head. She has been claimed by Apollo God of Music, Healing, Plague, Prophecy, Poetry, Archery, Truth, Light and the Sun
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