Camp Half-Blood

I think there was already a Camp Half-Blood RP, but it's dead, so I thought this was alright. OKay, I just atrted reading the series, and so I'm going to put down the Cabins I know about Only three sons/daughters of the Big Three (Zeus, Posieden, Hades) that's all. If I'm not allowed to do this just tell me, it just didn;t say anything about it in the Site Rules. ;D

The Cabins:

Athena:

Dionysus:

Ares:

Hermes:

Apollo:

Zeus:

Posieden:

Hades:

Aphrodite:

Hephaestus:

Where do I put you?
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[b]Auburne,

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-DawnStorm
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My Characters!:
Name: Damian
Description: Tall, blonde-haired boy with a short, bronze knife that he keeps in his back pocket.
Personality: He is mysterious and evil. He is reserved and only talks to people rarely.
God Parent: Hades
Year Rounder?: Yes
Other: No.

Name: Jessica Fralengace
Description: Tall, long haired girl with green eyes and light hair she usually wears up. She carries around her bow, in the curve of the hand-carved wood, there is a hidden dagger.
Personality: Strong and independant. But she is very helpful. Her sword skills are great but what really shines through is her usage of a Bow and Arrow
Godly Parent: Apollo
Year Rounder?: No.
Other: NURP!

Name: Felicity Jones
Description: Tall girl with pale skin and black hair with emerald green eyes.
God Parent: Poseidon
Year Rounder?: Yes.
Other: Her mother died in a storm on the sea when she was 9, so she came here. She is 19 years old and can be thought of as a pirate, considering she knows how to sail a ship and has the accent, since she lived her whole life on the seas. She has a scar along her forearm. She is one of the best fighters if not the best. Her weapons are a long sword and a knife. She has been in Camp Half-Blood for 10 years, because she just turned 9 when came.
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Spoiler:

The first CHB topic was made by Sunbeam. It's okay to remake things if they're dead/locked and such, as long as the topic starter doesn't mind and/or the topic wasn't locked for a specific reason.

Name: Caraway (Cara) McDugall
Description: A first year: only 12 years old. Has butterscotch coloured wavy hair clipped short and elfish features including pointy eyebrows and nose, narrow brown eyes and freckles.
God Parent: Hermes
Year Rounder?: No
Other: Mischievous and sneaky; has a celestial bronze pocketknife that doubles as a lock picker from Hermes

Name: Brynne (Bri) Wolfe
Description: A fourth year; 17 years old with slightly wavy chestnut colored hair often worn in a ponytail. Bright green eyes with a clear complexion, and sharp, elegant features.
God Parent: Zeus
Year Rounder?: Yes
Other: Feisty and headstrong, she is used to having her way with things and very stubborn. A somewhat reckless and an action-first-think-later kind of person, she is one of the best fighters.

Name: Solo Ying
Description: A second year; 13 years old with straight coal-black hair. Small in size and willowy in her frame, she has large, dark blue eyes.
God Parent: Apollo
Year Rounder?: No
Other: Focused and independent in most things she does, as suggested in her name. Somewhat emotional and easily irritated, she has a good singing voice and has mastered the longbow and crossbow.

Name: Nicole Hayes
Description: A sixth year; 12 years old with wavy light brown hair, often worn in a half-up, and the lightest shade of green you'll ever see.
Godly Parent: Athena
Year Rounder?: Yes
Other: She is very independent and inclined in many fields of weapons and strategy, Nicole has mastered the skill of the bow, be it long or short. She is a good singer, fit, and loves people and friends. She has a pet hunting dog named Rover, who she keeps in a wide pen she made herself near the forest's edge. She often gets picked for adventures, because over the years she has learned to overcome and prepare for many dangers, and, as I have mentioned, she is highly skilled in almost every line of weaponry, especially the bow and knife. It took her 3 years to finally find out her godly parent, and is so favored by the gods she receives many dreams from them.

ALL ACCEPTED!

I think that enough people joined that it's okay to start RPing, ill add you when I get a chance to go back on the computer

ALSO! Immature make another charrie so...
Name: Jessica Fralengace
Description: Tall, long haired girl with green eyes and light hair she usually wears up. She carries around her bow, in the curve of the hand-carved wood, there is a hidden dagger.
Personality: Strong and independant. But she is very helpful. Her sword skills are great but what really shines through is her usage of a Bow and Arrow
Godly Parent: Apollo
Year Rounder?: No.
Other: NURP!

IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO BE A SATYR, YOU CAN. ONE CENTAUR ONLY.

Jessica sat in her bunk of the Apollo cabin looking down at Solo. The wood shavings falling down as she as she carved at her bow. Rubbing her sweaty finger on the fine wood looked out of the Cabin. Damian was roaming around, of course being a fool. Was it him who summoned that hellhound? she thought about last summer and shook her head. "Solo, are you as bored as I am?" She asked, flicking a peice of Sherpa rock into the target she had hung on the door.

Nicole held her oaken bow, poising it at the targets she had put up secretly in the woods. She looked at her target, the red middle of her target. She let go, splitting the previously shot arrow right down the middle. Nicole was an excellent archer, she had always been. Suddenly, her green eyes detected movement, and a high-pitched howl. She immediately picked up her sheath of arrows, and ran, as fast as she was, out of the woods and across the camp and into her cabin.

~does this take place before or after the series? i wanna know because i might use the Labyrinth in the RP during would be a bit awkward... also, are all the characters the same? there's still Mr. D and Chiron running the camp?~

Cara crept past all the campers and back to her cabin. The floor was covered in unwashed clothes but she just scowled and kicked them away, onto the face of a sleeping half sibling, who grumbled and shook it off. She had just done an early morning run to the nearest convenient store for some sodas and gum, which she hoped to sell to campers in order to pay back a few people. She saw some archers already up and she cursed.

Nicole, putting up her bows and arrows, opened the small curtain in her room.She saw many other campers out, and some looking out her window. Touching her leather belt, she felt for her celestial bronze dagger, given to her by Zeus himself. She always made sure she had it. She smiled, and, in her own sneaky and silent way, crept out of the cabin not waking her fellow campers. She immediately walked out and shut the door loudly, that time to specifically make her campmates wake up. She smiled a sly smile and trotted up the camp. She didn't know what she wanted to do, probably see Chiron or Dionysus for some reason, or maybe climb the wall. She stopped in her tracks, remembering her hunting hound, Rover, needed to be fed. She had help from the Hephaestus kids, but she had build a large, steel cage behind her cabin, near the forest's edge for her hound. The cage was about as big as your local park or soccer field, and she was lucky enough to let Chiron approve of making it. She often did her archery practice in the woods with Rover, because he scared off predators and such. She immediately turned around and headed to Rover, and when the cage came into distance she saw her friend Damien already feeding him through the bars.

Felicity woke up in her bunk, and yawned. She got dressed in her white boots, red shirt with a white jacket, and a white hat (she likes white and red :3), her favorite outfit. She walked out of the cabin, looking at all of the young demigods around her. "Anyone wanna spar?" she asked

Nicole stopped in her tracks yet again, hearing Felecity's sparing challenge. She smiled. Damien is feeding rover anyway, I talk to him after this, Nicole thought, and trotted over to Felicity. She took out her bow and arrow, which she had also brought along. "Felicity!" she said. "You wanna spar?" she said, smiling. Very few individuals have beaten Nicole in a sparing challenge, even without a bow in hand.

Solo shrugged, batting away a the pile of wood shavings that had built up next to her pillow. "It's alright I guess," she mumbled with a yawn. It was still early, and breakfast wouldn't be called until another hour. She'd been passing the time by replacing the bow string on her longbow. It was getting frayed on some parts, and Solo wasn't going to risk it getting worse. Pushing the dark hair from her face, she hunched back over the string and continued rubbing the beeswax on.

...

Brynne swung her legs back and forth, settling in the pine tree's branches comfortably. The dragon below puffed rings of gray smoke that spiraled towards her, torn apart by the wind every time before it actually reached her. Brynne had ignored Chiron's warnings about not getting close to the dragon; she'd climbed over him today and up the tree, and the dragon hadn't cared that much. She was a daughter of Zeus after all. And this was Thalia's pine. She'd heard the stories. Turning her attention back to the waking camp, Brynne sighed and clambered down a couple branches so she was just above the Golden Fleece. What had Cara been up to, getting up that early?

"Yeah! Pick yer (she talks in a pirate accent X3) weapons." Felicity unsheathr her sword and her knife. She got in a ready position and said, "Ready when you are!"

A spar? The shouted words caught Brynne's attention immediately. I have to see this. She hopped directly off the branch, a reckless move as she was more than six feet in the air. Brynne landed lightly on her feet, and jogged across the grass towards Felicity and Nicole. She participated little in sparring herself; Brynne was more partial to watching other people's matches, learning their moves and sometimes changing or combining them to a completely new tactic. Almost no one had gone against Brynne in a practice fight. She preferred to keep to herself. Her chestnut ponytail bounced against her back as she slowed, stopping just 10 feet away from the match.

(I wonder if I could do a bow......) People gathered around, hooting and heckling. Nicole drew her dagger and dropped her bow, knowing what she would do for this. The crowd gasped. It was not usual of Nicole dropping her bow. Before the battle started getting hasty, a loud screech emitted from the forest, making everyone on the ground fall to the ground and most likely making the sleeping campers jolt awake. The tree's shook violently in the distance, some falling down. The screech emitted again. Both girls dropped their weapons. "What.... was that?" Nicole said, getting up. She picked up her knife and bow, and Chiron came galloping out of the distance. "Into your cabins! Archers, swordsman, and other lines of defenders come! Everyone else, as I said, in you cabins! Hellhound from the underworld!" he screamed across the courtyard, allowing people to shove themselves out of the cabins with weapons and armor. Nicole drew her bow, and ran to Thalia's pine. She was good with high distance shooting, so she climbed, stopping to admire the Golden Fleece. She had heard so many stories of Percy Jackson, and Annabeth, and Thalia. She wanted to, one day, make history like them. She had also heard the stories of Jason, and Piper (from the lost hero) who also have done much more the camp.

Name: Abagail
Description: A fifth year; is 14, but been there since she was 9. She is rather tall with wavy blond hair and clear blue eyes. She can tell if a person is lying or not, and is very good at discerning people and relationships. An expert at tactics and strategy, she is one of Chiron's most trusted advisors. She uses a small and powerful recurve bow, and is an expert at using it. She also has a ring that can drain people's willpower so that they come under her control for a short period of time. This ring was given to her for her twelfth birthday by Athena. She also uses a short sword in close quarters. She is amazingly agile.
God Parent: Athena
Year Rounder?: Yes
Other:

Can the three great Gods, Hades, Poseidon and Zeus have more than one children? I get the general idea of this but I'm not a whiz at Percy Jackson books xD

Name: Landon Wolfe
Description: 18-years-old boy with golden hair and green-blue eyes. Has a similar striking complexion as his sister, Brynne. Protective of his sister and sometimes very competitive.
God Parent: Zeus
Year Rounder?: Yes
Other: He is good at fighting without weapons. Has a trademark smirk.

Name: Nike
Description: 14-year-old girl with cropped blonde hair and blue eyes. She is easy to irritate and can be very rude at times. More of a tomboy.
God Parent: Ares
Year Rounder?: Yes
Other: Nicole's good friend?

Accepted!

~Yes, Cheese Chiron and Mr.D are running it and it's after the series I guess.~

Damian curled his finger around the leather hold on the knife he'd gotten from Hades. Dumb Cabin, empty... just me. he thought and jumped gracefully off the bunk in his room. He caught the faint glimmer of Jessica's eyes through the door of her cabin, searing through his arm. He ducked out of her view and knocked into the two sparring girls. "Sorry." he mumbled quickly and walked to the edge of the gathering crowd.

Jessica rolled her eyes and heard the people outside. A spar? Cool! She thought and walked out of the wooden cabin. Looking at the two girls, she stared.

~Can she and Solo be like good friends, since they have to spend the entire summer together?~

"Hellhound?" Brynne flinched, instinctively reaching for the two short swords that weren't there. She'd left them back at the cabin. Cursing, she broke into a sprint toward the Zeus cabin, ducking through the gathering crowd with long-practiced ease. Brynne could fight without weapons just fine, but it was suicide to get into close-quarters with a hellhound the size of a truck, she'd learned. "Landon!" Slamming the door open, she crashed noisily to a stop. So much for trying not to draw the hellhound's attention. Like most predators, they followed sudden movement and loud noises. Brynne could just hope that the creature was more distracted by Chiron's yelling.

"Hellhound?" Jessica reached for her bow "Here for whom? Summoned by whom?" she thought aloud. She shot a poisonous glace at Damian and aimed her arrow straight at the Hellhound. "Eat arrowhead."she said in Greek.

Damian looked at the creature from the Underworld. "oh no!" He said aloud.

Felicity thought, "Into me cabin? Nah. I have a better idea. What I was born fer." She jumped onto the roof of a cabin and ran across it. She jump and yelled, and stabbed the creature in the head. She jumped off of the creature and yelled, "Am I alone? Or is someone goin' to help me?!" She jumped up and scratched it's belly. The hellhound was confused and looking for her. When it found her, it jumped to turn around, and Felicity was grabbing it's leg. She climbed up and ran for the neck. The hound was panting as it looked around for her.

Nicole saw the hellhound coming, with a flailing Felicity on it. She drew her bow, and her arrow found it's target; into it's neck. But this creature was to great for this treatment; it continue to ran around, seeming like it would never die.

~Sure Spark. :]~

Solo leaped to her feet and grabbed a quiver of her special fire arrows. Slinging it over her shoulder, she ran after Jessica with her longbow clenched in both hands. She froze as she stepped off the cabin porch. Compared to the hellhound, she was diminutive, insignificant. It was a particularly big one too. Where was Landon or Brynne? Surely that they were children of Zeus, they could blast the hellhound with a great glory lightning bolt and be done with it? Forcing her hands to move, Solo strung the bow, nocking an arrow as she swung so she was slightly behind the hellhound at an angle. A true, straight shot right behind the shoulder blades would go straight to the creature's heart, she knew, but the stupid mutt was twisting and writhing around like mad. I'll just... Solo drew back the bow to full draw, her thumb brushing the corner of her mouth as she carefully aimed at the hellhound. Once the arrow was shooting at a certain speed, it would catch on fire... She inhaled slowly, then exhaled, simultaneously releasing the bowstring. Solo's quick eyes tracked the now flaming arrow's progress. It would hit the hellhound for sure, but she wasn't sure about the exact destination...

~Can Felicity kill the hellhound? I wanted to get permission from Spark :3~

Abagail grabbed her bow and selected one of her heavy arrows. Normal arrows were too light to pierce the hell hounds thick skin. She aimed carefully and shot an arrow at its eye. But it was far from a steady target. Thearrow hit the hell hound in the shoulder, its celestrial bronze arrowhead punching through the thick hide and into the muscle. She nodded in satisfaction as the Hell hound turned on her, roaring in her face. Her next arrow slammed into the back of its throat. She wished she had brought her quiver of special arrow from theAthena cabin, it would have been easier to use magic arrows, but all she had was a few normal arrows. The hell hound choked on the arrow and snorted in fury.