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Storyline​

Half bloods have been living us for many years. They have fit in with the rest of the world and some don’t even know they are half bloods. The gods or goddesses have followed the western civilization having children which are called half bloods. Zeus, Poseidon, and Hades swore never to have a child again since there children would be stronger than any other. Each god or goddesses has an important role in the human mankind. Most half bloods have a guardian watching over them to keep them safe from any harm. Most half bloods will have two parents since the mom or dad will marry another person after the god or goddesses leaves. Half bloods will mostly do quest or live there lives at Camp Half Blood.

Camp Half Blood is a camp where half bloods will go for the school year or the school year and the summer if it isn’t safe to live with the parent. Some half bloods are strong and can be very dangerous if they might go to the wrong side since before I had caused a huge war. Camp Half Blood is safe for any half blood and is where the children will get quest learn how to defend themselves and much more. The children there live in a doom with children that were with the same mom or dad as the others. Half Bloods will have abilities of the god or goddess which causes them to get a lot of attention. A half bloods can be easily found by monsters which is one reason they made Camp Half Blood. Gods, Goddesses, and monsters cannot be destroyed but they can be killed and after sometime they will come back to life.

Randomly all of the Gods, Goddesses, and every other magical living thing were threatened. When a special item and monster were revived again it had caused the biggest problem at Mount Olympus. No one knew what to do and how to do it not even the gods and goddesses. Now they have tried to send people to get both the item and the monster but many have failed since evil forces have are trying to get the items to bring back Kronos and other titans back to overrule the gods and goddesses. The item and monster where once use before to almost kill the gods and goddesses. If they use the item to slay the monster you will become stronger than any of the titan or gods ever wore.

Now what will happen if the item and monster is used in the wrong way? Will a war erupt from this or will it end in peace and save the gods and goddesses for a little more time. Now it is up to couple of the kids and other people in Camp Half Blood to try and get the item and monster to save all magical things in the world before the evil forces do and over throne the gods and goddesses.

Some Information​
Please try to pick another god or goddesses child unless you really want to be from him or her

You can be any race you want that is magical for a example you can a Cyclops, human, centaur, and etc. whatever you can think of.

If you are a human the oldest you can be is 30 for any other magical race it doesn’t matter.

You can pick to be in the evil forces and or good side.

You can not be any of the lesser gods or children since they will not be a big part in the story.

You can not harm any regular people in the RP randomly.

If you aren’t going on the quest don’t be upset you will still be doing something important.

Try to stick on having the abilities of the god or goddesses you care from please.

There isn’t going to be any guns or things like those.

We are in present day so there is cars, planes, and technology.

Please don’t always try to use your abilities whenever and do random things with them like jump off a building when you are bored.

Try to be like the god or goddesses so if you are from Ares you will most likely are tough and stronger than other people.

There will only be one child for Zeus and Poseidon so if you a child for one of them make your template quickly.

God or Goddesses children​
Aφροδίτη (Aphroditē) Aphrodite
Goddess of love and beauty, forced wife of Hephaestus.

Aπόλλων (Apollōn) Apollo
God of the sun (light), music, healing, prophecy, and poetry.

Άρης (Arēs) Ares
God of war, vengeance, anger

Άρτεμις (Artemis) Artemis
Goddess of The Moon, hunting and archery. Twin sister of Apollo.

Αθηνά (Athēna) Athena
Goddess of wisdom, crafts, defensive warfare, and the patron of Athens.

Δήμητρα (Dēmētra) Demeter
Goddess of agriculture, grain, harvest and earth.

Άδης (Hades) Hades
God of the Dead and lord of the Underworld and of the riches found within the earth. Brother of Poseidon and Zeus.

Ήφαιστος (Hēphaistos) Hephaestus
God of fire and the forge (god of fire and smiths)with very weak legs. Makes armor for the gods and other heroes like Achilles. Son of Hera.

Ήρα (Hēra) Hera
Goddess of marriage, family, motherhood and queen of the gods. Zeus' jealous wife.

Ερμής (Hērmēs) Hermes
God of travel, thieves, and commerce. Messenger of the gods.He showed the way for the dead souls to Hades's realm.

Εστία (Hestia) Hestia
Goddess of the hearth and domestic life. Eventually gave her place to Dionysus.

Ποσειδων (Poseidōn) Poseidon
God of the sea, horses and earthquakes. Brother of Hades and Zeus and father of Polyphemus

Ζεύς (Zeus) Zeus
King of the gods. God of thunder and lightning. Brother of Poseidon and Hades. Husband of Hera. Destroyed his father (Cronus) with a sickle. Ruler of the titans. Loves women and has various relationships throughout Greek mythology, an idea which was not as frowned upon in Hellenistic society as it is today.

Rules​

There will be no children of Zeus or Poseidon since I will be Zeus’ child and I have a reserved spot for Poseidon’s child.

Feel 100% free to have romance in this Role Play (that's perfectly fine) but please don't get too intense.

Keep in mind that we are in a forum open to "all" ages after all.

Absolutely NO spamming or side/chat that has NOTHING to do with the RP in progress will be tolerated. This RP WILL have moments/portions where it isn't completely focusing on what's at hand. However I ask you to NOT venture into striking up a random conversation.

You will be allowed to have your own personal comment on whatever post/action/etc will be displayed in front of you.

Yet understand that we have a helpful & friendly ((( PM ))) -system for that, alright?

No god modding will be allowed.

I understand that doing otherwise is going to be very tempting at times. Yet know that if you "value" your role/story in this RP and the respect/patience of the other characters here that you don't.

If you start to spam you can't RP ok.

And also you can't kill in surprise and then stab them and say I got you unless you ask please. If you have any other questions about the RP just ask please.
Try not to have a lot of grammar problems. And Swearing is allowed just don't do it to much.

Please try to be on daily and if you are leaving tell me please.

No flaming or machine gun posting please

And any other KHI RP rules

Camp Bunk Number​
Zeus Cabin-1
Poseidon Cabin-2
Hades Cabin-3
Ares Cabin- 4
Hermes Cabin-5
Apollo Cabin-6
Hephaestus Cabin-7
Aphrodite Cabin-8
Artemis Cabin-9
Athena Cabin-10
Demeter Cabin-11
Hera Cabin-12
Hestia Cabin-13

Template​
Name:
Age:
Personality:
Appearance:
Weapon(s):
Child of which God of Goddesses:
Side: (good or bad)
Race:
Camp Bunk:
Magical Items:
Biography:

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If this survives, then I've got my claws on the role of Artemis's daughter. I'll have a template up by tomorrow. Guaranteed. xD


-So save me that spot maybe?


Also..it's camp "Bunk" correct?
 
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Name:
Leo

Age:
18

Appearance:
http://www.anime-remix.com/action-figs/images/dmc_dante.jpg
with Broly's hair, but not as huge & DBZ crazy,and his hair is more blueish green
http://goku222006.blog.jeuxvideo.com/images/mn/1144617899.jpg
his coat is more dark blue with green insignia on the back (Shadow of the Colossus style)

Eye Color:
Ice Blue

Personality:
cold, ruthless in battle, doesn't speak unless spoken to

VA:
Captain Jack Sparrow

Weapon(s):
A sword that transforms into a electric guitar so he can control the seas as he pleases, of course it's not needed for him to be awesome. It ish formed from water.
http://www.anime-remix.com/action-figs/images/dmc_dante.jpg

Child of which God of Goddesses:
Son of Poseidon

Side:
bad at first but is converted

Race:
human

Camp Punk:
2

Magical Items:
a sword in which he can rain down thunder & lightening
http://www.anime-remix.com/action-figs/images/dmc_dante.jpg

Biography:
The son of Poseidon, the God of the Sea's blood runs through his veins. He is a ruthless child, after having been born in such a cursed, half-breed way...his mother, unwilling to live not only for herself & her child commits suicide by casting both herself & her son into the sea.The nightmare playing over & over in her mind, blackening her soul, keeping her numb to the world & her child. On that fateful night that she gave herself to the God of the Sea to keep her father's ship, his empire from being destroyed. The dream continue night after night, reminding her over and over, but when she wakes up..she stares over at her...their son Leo...a physical reminder of her pain and shame. The pain is too much and after one night of heavy drinking mixed with depression she does the only thing she feels she can do. Unwilling to live or even fight she slowly begins sinking to the bottom of the sea, her soul lost to the tide. Leo crying, helpless, defenseless, and alone..the sky darken as a storm moves in...baby Leo cries in vain, as he slowly begins to drown....however...on this day...something happened...
He was....saved.....

Time Skip

Now 17 years later, the son who was once lost is no aware of his...curse, on the run from those he once shared house & home with. After days of running he finally reaches his destination "Half Blood Camp" for those cursed just like him. It would seem the Oracle was right, there are many more just like him, who've been tortured and alone. To be considered a tool at best.

It is in this camp that Leo proceeds to fight, not only with those in the camp but against himself, against the views the people of Athens have of him, against his mother's shameful eyes, and the fight to escape from his father's shadow. Can he forgive....or will his rage & anger consume him as they once did...long ago...


Theme Song:

Enemy by Fozzy​
 
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Trace, this sounds wonderful.
Please don’t always try to use your abilities whenever and do random things with them like jump off a building when you are bored.
I choked on my own laughter.

ANYWAYYY, can you save me a spot please? It's tempting to go for Hermes, Hades or one of the female Gods..

*still deciding*

Kambria, help me choose please? You know my personality -_-
 
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Nai Nai, I suggest that you be either-

Eros : Child of Aphrodite. Sub ruler of erotic love, romance, and seduction.

or

Persephone : Daughter of Zeus and Demeter. Wife and Queen of Hades in the Underworld.
 

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Beau you aren't suppose to be a lesser god you are suppose to be a regular kid with powers of the child of which god or goddess you are from.

Name: Luke Aerins

Age: 17

Personality: Luke will sometimes ge alittle of a temper but is mostly calm. His words will sometimes hurt feelings. He doesn't care about alot and won't care for just anyone. Luke will sometimes thinks he is the leader but might not be. If he puts his mind to something he will do whatever it takes to do it. Luke is mostly a nice person and will always think something out instead of doing something random.

Appearance: Luke Aerins

Weapons: Weapon:Final Kill
Shield
Sword

Child of which God or Goddesses: Zeus' child

Side: Good/Bad will be told in the RP

Race: Human

Camp Bunk: 1

Biography: Luke’s mother had fallen in love with Zeus when they had first seen each other. When Zeus had left his mother had become sad and depressed until Luke was born. His mother knew that Luke had powers and wanted to keep him safe from any monsters that would attack them. She had married a man with a strong smell so the monsters could not find him. Luke’s mother had hated the man but knew she had to stay with them to save Luke. Luke hated that he had treated his mom bad and got annoyed with the man. After being annoyed so much he went on a trip with his mom. Thunder and lightning came from the sky at night and his mom had randomly told him to get out of bed.

She had begun to drive him out of town rushing on the road. Luke had begun to wonder why she was doing this. The car had crashed into a tree and began to catch on fire. Luke had jumped out and tried to save his mom until she had pushed him away right before the car exploded. Luke did not know what to do he could not go back to his step dad and did not even know where he was. After an hour of being confused he had started to walk down up the road. He had heard something behind him and had realized that it was a monster. It had looked like a bird and a human mixed together, Luke had been in shock. He didn’t know what he could do except run.

He started to run until lightning had begun to strike close to the monster and him. Then a strike of lightning hit the monster killing it. Luke wondered if he had done that or what had just happened. He began to sprint up the hill as fast as he can before anymore can. He had got to the top at midnight and stopped and hid behind some trees and started to sleep. When he had woke up it had been sunny outside and a little wind. Luke had continued to walk until he had seen a camp in the distance. He started to smile some hoping that there were people there.

He had started to run there as he got closer and closer he had read a sign saying Camp Half Blood. Luke had stopped when a centaur was standing right in front of him. Luke had told the person the whole story and the man had replied saying he was the camp director. He had then said,” You are a son of Zeus and your mom has died you can stay here and learn more.” Luke had begun to freak out then became calm knowing now why his mom never talked about his original father. He had continued to live there by in a bunk by himself since they were organized by the god or goddess you are from.

Luke had been told after that his mom was still alive but just in the underworld and he needed to bring her back if he ever wanted to see her again. Luke had continued to live there for 3 years until he became 16. He would sometimes have weird dreams about his mom and how she was gone and about other things. Luke had begun to enjoy his life and learned new abilities and made friends. He still had wondered about how Zeus is and why he could not see him. Luke had felt lonely in his bunk by himself since it was no fun to have no one to talk to in a whole room. Luke had begun to train and learned how to defend himself and has gone on one quest by himself to retrieve the golden apple. The dragon had left a scar on his arm but his father had become proud of him.


Magical Items: His Sword is a pen and when you uncap it, it becomes a sword. It will always come back to him. He has a watch that willl turn into a shield if he presses it. His sword will sometimes transform.
 
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Sophia Blythe-Fortescue

Child of which God or Goddesses:
Athena’s daughter

Age:

17

Side:

Bad

Race:
Human

Appearance:

Click Here

Camp Bunk:
#10

Biography:

It seems as if her childhood recollections are nothing more than fragments of pain.

Her mother Athena, though a goddess, was severely lacking in the admirable traits that all gods and goddesses were supposed to be possess. In particular, Athena seemed to be somewhat deficient in the ‘caring’ and ‘loving’ qualities. The impression was given that to Athena, Sophia was nothing. Understandably, Athena was busy meddling in the lives of mortals, and doing “godlike” tasks up on Mount Olympus, but surely that wasn’t enough reason to discard Sophia and thrust her into an abusive family of nobodies. Then came seventeen years of total neglect, without a single word of comfort passing from Athena’s lips.

Hunched in the pale glow of the moonlight, every night Sophia would unrelentingly whimper a plea to her absent mother to come and look after her, take her away…save her from the mess of the substitute family that she had been placed with. It was known that Athena listened to the prayers of other mortals with great compassion and tenderness. It was a mystery why the same couldn’t be said when concerning her own daughter, made in the image of herself. Most days she forced herself to smile as hard as she possibly could, or else her heart would shatter inside her.

But there was only so long that Sophia could continue to demean herself, wasting her hours wallowing in self pity. After all, she was still half a goddess, which is more than could be said for most inhabitants of the earth. She needed to push away the farcical existence she lived day by day, and start to embody the powers within, using them to her advantage, even if that meant pursuing a path of EVIL.

After rifling through her ‘parents’ belongings, she found a letter from a ‘Camp Half Blood’ addressed to her, yet had been hidden from her. The rest is history, the next day she packed, ran and never looked back.

Personality:

First and foremost, she is cold and scheming, perhaps even a touch sadistic. However, as part of her manipulative nature, she is easily able to fool others into thinking she is a gentle and good natured young girl. After years of practice, being two-faced comes naturally, and she thinks nothing of it, particularly the suffering that she causes others. Yet her justification is that she experienced trauma, and rather than being alone in her pain, she believes others should share the burden.

Weapon:
~Rapier imbued with magic spells.

Magical Items:
~Shield – As a daughter of the goddess of defensive warfare, it is only fitting that Sophia carries a shield that can protect her from even the most piercing of blades.
~Healing potions​

-Thought this needed a bump xD
 

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Hey Trace,
sorry Im late on this.. Im really busy today
Can you save me a spot so I can post up my temp later?
 

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Name: Cyra

Age: 16

Personality: Cyra is very quiet, she is always in constant thought when hse is alone, but when she is with her friends, she loves to laugh and make them smile. She dosen't brag about how good she is, even though many people do it for her, it bugs her alot, and somtimes she can get ral mad, but don't do anything about it, cause she thinks that nothing ever get solves with just fighting, unless you really have to kill something, then that is a different story.

Appearance:
Cyra

Weapon(s): http://www.cacegypt.org/MSo/wsd/f/weapons/photos/Robbit_bow-and-arrow.gif Bow and Arrow

http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_th...6/2/istockphoto_2820046_the_hunting_knife.jpg Hunting Knife

Child of which God of Goddesses: Daughter of Artemis

Side: Good

Race: Elf

Bunk Number
: 9

Magical Items: Flute- It can call foth any animal to her while she hunts.

Biography: Cyra was an only child and she was treated like any normal child in the village when she was little, but when she became older, people started to realize that, Cyra, was no ordinary Elf. The elves around her were peace loving, loved flowers, loved to dance, it was okay with Cyra, sometimes she even embrace their hippie ways, but she loved to hunt and they didn't, she loved to see the full moon shining on her, and they loved that too, but they said she worshiped it in the wrong way. How can a person worshiped the moon in the wrong way?

Things became even worse, when the elves found out that Cyra was a child of a god. Many of the elders found it as their chance to take her powers and use them. Her mother was scared for Cyra's life, and her father didn't know anything else to do, but to send her away. Cryra thought it was a punishment for hunting down the animals in the forest, but truth be told it was only for her protection. So she was sent to "Camp Half Blood"

The place sound horrible to her, but her mother said it was the only way she could be safe, her father on the other hand, he seemed happy that she was gone, she never thought that in the heart of a hippe elf there was darkness. She knew he was the one who told the elders of her true father, and sadly she could do nothing about it, it was already made up by her mother. Cyra knew her mother would never take place in sending her away unless it was only for her protection, so even though she felt betrayed by her people, she knew that one person would always be there for her.
 
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Name: Robin De Vour'

Age: 17

Child of which God of Goddesses : Daughter of Ares ; Child of War

Personality: Confident, proud, flirtatious, aggressive, rebellious, competitive, rash, abrasive, intelligent, vain, loud, beautiful, vindictive, protective, emotional-wreck-in-progress, usually comes off as arrogant due to her father's influence. Psychologically, she masks her vulnerability with her overbearing and ferocious personality.

Appearance: (Description) Attractive red head to most, sports a lean physique, sees through a pair of intense violet eyes, wears a leather outfit fitted tight to her skin. It was originally a respectable kimono..before it became customized for more of a 'youthful' feel.

(Link) : Click

Weapon(s):

Blood's Glow: [Link]
-Sword that was forged & raised in the dawn of war. Frequently used by her father in order to bestow signature and fatal movements upon his enemies. It is known for devouring an opponent's blood in order to increase the duration and potency of the attack given. Ares gladly passed down this cherished weapon to his daughter.

Faith's Division: [Link]
-Pair of smaller, dual swords slightly longer than an average hand, and curves into a unique blade of a scythe. Passed down from the Goddess of Marriage; Hera, in order to give Robin a gift of protection against the previous year's invasion of Hades's minions into Ares's wing on Mt. Olympus. Not known for any particular magical advantages, but known for its easy handling, graceful, yet unmistakable depth in penetration when thrown or driven into a target. The quick groove of the blade increases the average ratio of damage taken to an enemy.


Side: (good or bad): Good, yet it's questionable.
Race: Part Nymph
Camp Bunk: #4
Magical Items:

Sun of the Damned: [Link; Crescent Staff, top left]
-A staff, told in myth to be created within the darkness of the moon, cast and hidden away from the sun's blinding light. It is said to match the height of the late Uranus's power, yet can only be summoned when in the company of a wielder worthy enough to take hold of the destruction it brings. The staff had survived the centuries under the race of the Nymphs' protection. Ares naturally adopted the staff in order to use it as a great advantage in a dependable weapon, and also to be used as a reminder of his lover's strength in heart to him. Robin aquirred it secretly without her father's consent. She has yet to take proper control of the benefits she could reap from it.


Biography: [Warning: Explicit in certain Topics!]

When the God of War had been crudely imprisoned on Earth due to his incapability to show love or remorse, he had found himself to fall unexpectedly in love with a Nymph, named Remora. Ares had naturally mated with Remora, and thus the troubled and rebellious 'Robin' was conceived. Robin was a perfect embodiment of her mother's grace and beauty, yet harbored her father's raging flame in heart and soul. Robin, even as an infant was immediately placed into battle, due to Ares's insistency that she needed to learn how to fight, regardless of age. 'Robin blinked innocently as she drove her 3 year old hand into the body of her first opponent, and smiled as innocent blood splashed across her lips.'

Over time, when Robin became old enough to begin to question the abscence of her mother after Remora suddenly disappeared off of the face of Olympus, Ares persuaded her into thinking that her mother was killed by a stray thunderbolt of Zeus and perished. However, truth be told, when looking after her daughter, Remora became concerned that Robin should learn and experience her partial heritage rather being hidden away from the world on the mountain. Ares disagreed, and retaliated that it was best that Robin be raised into a growing god, rather than being raised knowing that she was only partial, and of only 'partial' potential. The debate was fought over to such an extent that Ares banished his wife back to the forests from which she came, forbidden to ever lay an eye or make herself known to her daughter again.

Robin was taught in and by war to always remain unpredictable to the eyes around her, and to keep her emotions hidden from an opponent, even a potential one. Upon blossoming into an older youth, Robin began to adopt her mother's beauty and curvaceous form. During these years, Ares began to realize how much he missed the prescence of his former lover, and gradually began to find it within the developing body of his daughter. After his mind settled on this, night after night, Ares began to 'spend time with Remora' by violating and raping the innocence of his daughter. The hours following this practice, Robin lay torn and hurt on her bedroom floor, and within this shattered state; she swore that she would find a way to depart from her prison.

Reaching the age of 17, and the peak of her life as an adolescent, Ares's nights of ravaging his daughter became more frequent. On an unfortunate night, the Messenger God Hermes became curious when he heard the screaming taking place in Ares's wing. When hearing the coming flutter of wings, Ares became fearful, and transported his daughter to Camp Half Blood in order to relieve himself of Remora's lingering prescence. Upon arriving at the camp the following day, during an early morning rain, Robin swore within dream and reality alike that she would mask her vulnerability with the utmost of confidence, learn to take pride in the strength AND beauty that she knew that she was given, and to overall-Avenge her dignity stolen by her emotionally unstable so-called God of a father.


Theme Song:
Mein (Deftones)​
 
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I'll edit this later, to make it better. ^^

Name:
Sol Adonis (accent on the a)

Age:
19

Personality:
Friendly, and outgoing. He loves to raise spirits. However, he becomes quiet and reserved when writing, or venting artistic inspiration. Overall, he's a very orderly and level headed person.

Appearance:


Weapon(s):
A crimson bow, with white arrows. On the tips of the bow are black tips, resembling that of a quill. Among the arrows are special arrows with various effects. Such as poison arrows, flammable arrows, etc.

Child of which God of Goddesses:
Apollo's son

Side:
Good (subject to change, depending on the events that take place)

Race:
A human with slightly elven features.

Camp Bunk:
#6

Magical Items:
The Muse's Blade: A lyre that, depending on the melody, can effect you in different ways.
Apollo's eye: An amulet draped around 's neck that can create a blinding light when activated.

Biography:
Born into a rich family in Great Britain, Sol lived his life completely oblivious to the fact that Apollo had
impregnated his mother months before his life began. Nor did his father. Neither did he know that his mother held a special place in Apollo's heart. Because it was so shameful for a God to live amongst mortals, or to bring a mortal among the gods, Apollo was forced to abandon his love. However, he vowed to always be with her. If he could not be with her physically, he'd be with her spiritually. Before parting ways, Apollo gave his reluctant lover his left eye, so he could always watch over her. She was to give this trinket to their child, so that she could return her love to him.

Since the age of seven, Sol has shown a particular interest in the arts. Particularly music. He was considered a modern Mozart, a child prodigy. By his teenage years, he was abilities were rivalling that of the masters. He was known world-wide for his music, poems, and paintings. Unlike his father, who was filled with pride for "his son", his mother began to worry for his son. Were Sol to surpass his father, master of the muses, there's no telling what might happen. So Sol's mother begged that Sol end his booming career, and abandon his love for the arts. After tears were shed, and knees fell to the floor, Sol finally agreed to this insane request. Even so, his desire to create could not be sedated so easily. Alone he would create entire symphonies, cinematic scripts, books, and even paint murals on his bedroom walls. Realizing that his son's talents would only grow over time, and that he would simply continue to bring unwanted attention to his family, Apollo told Sol's mother about the isolated "Camp Half Blood", and requested that she send Sol there. She did so without question. As a way of telling Sol that he was his true father, and showing that there was no jealousy towards his son, Apollo gave Sol his lyre. Little did Sol know, however, this camp housed an unknown relative of his in a girl named Cyra.

Theme Song:
Another Morning
 
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Leo enters this place known as Camp Half Blood, a refuge for those just like him. Those tormented, broken, betrayed, destroyed inside & out. Born of the Gods, bound to the earth for all their existence. He see looks around curiously seeing all those who reside here. A girl with red hair, A boy in the arts, a somewhat shy & stand offish girl, and a boy full of arrogance. Leo thought to himself-"are these people really just like me, can it be that I'm really not the only one" He proceeded to dead to the main offices where he would let the headmasters known of his arrival, after all the Oracle did tell him it was of great importance that he do so.

Leo slowly moved towards the door, slowly glancing around at everyone..trying to keep himself hidden from their sight, silently he slipped through the main doors. There he gazed upon the God's themselves, and it was there he saw the image of his father glaring back at him. "Y-You.....a-are you....really my father???..."- Leo asked, his voice full of questions. The image speaking back (they're hollow grams i assume) "Yes...Leo....you are....my son" seemingly void of any emotion what so ever. The boys eyes welled up with tears, as he gritted his teeth and let loose the emotions over coming him-"Is that so.......Then WHY!?...WHY!?...why did you leave me to the human people, knowing that i would suffer, why did you let me go on living a lie...why did you birth me to such a disgraceful & vengeful race!?...WHY!?"- Leo fell to his knees trying to control his rage as it welled up inside him, trying to forcefully push itself out. "Why!?..WHY!? you ask...."-the image responded.."Because you are merely a half blood, i can't possibly bring you home to live here amongst the Gods...such a place as Sacred & Holy as this is to be kept that way...no half blood shall just waltz in here and be what the rest of us are....Besides....To truly be A God...it takes more than the blood that runs through your veins, it takes courage, control, sacrifice, pain & suffering, you must earn that right..it's not given away to you freely no matter who you are...."-Poseidon's hologram paused. Leo looked up at the image of his father with a slight smirk on his face, wiping away the tears of pain & sorrow that seemed to almost take him over."Is that so father......if such a thing is true then....i shall remain here, under your supervision. I will train, sacrifice, suffer, bleed, do whatever it is that i have to do....to earn your respect...i will prove to not only you, but to the world...to all those others out there that being a half breed isn't really all that bad...To embrace both sides, to form....a new union...to be Born Anew"-Leo turned one last time to glimpse his father's image, seeing the man who fathered him, but not just that.....the person he aspired to become....and with that Leo open the doors, never returning the same naive, weak boy he once was.

The sun shown on his face basking him in the light....as he continued through the court yard looking at all those around him, who renounced to him were here for maybe the same reason that he was.......To discover that side hidden away for all those years...and become the person they were always meant to be. Leo lay his head back as he was suddenly stirred by a girl...very beautiful, radiating in the light, her hair red like a summer rose, the kind of body one could only dream about. He looked intently as he starred up at her..."WTF mate?"
 
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Robin sighed gently.

Her violet eyes barely opening as her face met its first glimpse of Apollo's light upon the Earth. The rain had passed, yet Robin's body was left in an awkward, yet relaxed state on the ground below her. She realized how ridiculous she must have looked laying, nearly sprawled on sopping wet soil. Robin immediately gave her body a rough jerk, eventually standing, trying to wake the various muscles and curves that gave her body its sleak form. Finally in an acceptable standing position, she leaned against the oak tree behind her, frustrated with the amount of light meeting her eyes. "Damn Apollo, I don't question why father speaks of you so ..distastefully."

Come to think of it, a bitterness soon followed the slightest mention of her father as the name rolled off of her tongue. "My darling Remora, your development is well in your favor." Robin had remembered Ares speak those very words to her in a deep, foreboding seductive tone at the height of age 13. She remembered how he insisted that he was only treating her in that particular manner out of 'love' for her, when he repeatedly called her by her mother's name. The memory was a cruel, yet cherished one. This was the only memory in fact, where her father had, even by the call of another name, promised that he would always love her. As the final fragments of the memory faded out of her mind, a faint stream of tears met Robin's eyes. Yet feeling the tears gathering, she suddenly shook herself, as though another was doing so, with a sudden aggression. The raw emotion became sheer energy, and filled Robin's eyes and mind with images of Ares's body towering over a small girl chained in his room.

Suddenly, Robin found herself pounding her fists against the bark of the tree in front of her. Screaming, in a heated rage, repeatedly, "Do you see me now, Ares?! Notice how I've bled for you for all of these years. No longer will I be your pathetic slave, you pathetic God of War."After 15 minutes of beating a defenseless tree until it coiled backwards, Robin sank to the ground. Her head was bowed, yet her eyes were blazing with a focused intensity. Was it another element of anger? No, Robin through her head back, trying to rid her mind of any lingering thoughts of her past. Hell, she even found herself smiling, almost similar to the way she smiled whenever she saw her mother as a child.

She remembered her mother's firm, airy, and soothing voice, that always seemed to echo through the ages surrounding her. "Robin," her mother's voice spoke clearly to her through her memories, "No matter what anyone tells you, my darling, remember that your heart is the only weapon that will ensure you victory. There is no sword, other than kindness, that can pierce the heart and open the true self of man." Back then, Robin remembered how her mother would usually tell her similar messages to this during and beyond her infancy. However, this was the only message that seemed to stick up until now. "Will you always be with me, Mother?" Robin's smile faded into her signature smirk as she rose to her feet once again, drawing her sword, and holding the blade proudly in front of her eyes:

"I, Robin De Vour' will not succumb to death." She pierced her sword forcefully into the, now weaked tree bark behind her without turning her body an inch. She laughed. "Even if I am only half of a God, I will ensure that it will be my heart that will breathe throughout the moments to come."


With that, Robin, removed her sword from the tree bark. Now, with an energized confidence, taking a step forward towards the entrance of Camp Half Blood. However...


She was surprised to meet the most peculiar face.
 

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Leo proceed to examine the girl whom was a extremely beautiful in every way, whilst thinking to himself the shame he was causing himself at the same time for having such thoughts. He stood 6'8, towering over her looking down at her."W-who....are you?"- he asked to which she replied "Robin De Vour, the daughter of Ares-The God of War". He smiled a little and proceed to shake her hand to which she smacked his hand away. "what the f**k girly, i was just making friendly chit chat...trying to get to know ya, you know....Savvy?"-he said a little confused & surprised.

Robin being the type of girl she is just turned her head and sighed-"And who are you supposed to be"- Leo gazed at her seemingly annoyed..."Why I'm Leo, son of Poseidon, God of the Seas...Savvy?...please to make your acquaintance girly"- Leo smiled a little more. Robin proceeding -" you're not that special" she replied as she walked away to her quarters. Leo just looked up a little confused, watching her walk away a little stunned "That sure was a bit of a little confusion eh?" he said to himself out loud. Leo just sat back on the bench watching the others enjoying the whether, letting the win blow in his face..."That girl sure has got spunk, I'll give her that"
 
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Being greeted by such an unexpected face leaning, almost forcing his own into hers, she blinked. Following that, she tilted her head to the side, questioning him. When meeting in such an awkward fashion, Robin and the quite..tall boy that appeared to be around her age engaged in a formal, almost offbeat conversation. "I am Robin De Vour', Daughter of Ares; God of War," she responded to his blank, nearly idiotic question in a firm tone, void of interest..eventhough this was hardly the case. The boy, not even close to be deemed with the label of a 'man' seemed to stand at almost 7 feet. However, the new way he held his size demeaned it slightly as he continued to hold his face down to hers. In addition to his height, the boy had lovely, yet dramatic features. Eventhough the reality of the gods survived in Greece, he held an obvious Egyptian heritance. His body was firm, buff, but not steroid-level, muscular, and attractive. His eyes were an intense blue, equal to her own, yet seemed to soften to a steely gray as he peered curiously into her eyes, blinking like an idiot.

Robin's lips twitched into a smirk as his lips inched closer to hers, almost every single time he responded to her slack replies. What was more that he didn't hold any body heat at all. Ironically, his body radiated with an air equal to the soothing wind that filled the ocean. "Could it be Poseidon's son?" She thought vaguely as her body wanted to glide its finger tips against the smooth muscles rippling beneath the surface of his skin. Yet, no. What fun would it be if Robin were to lie all of her inner emotions like a weakling on the table? He was a man, even partially afterall. As a man, it would be one of his sole purposes to chase whatever interest he would find worthy of his attention.

Having her mind finally made up, he smirk broadened into a grin, speaking, "You're nothing special." Withdrawing herself from the conversation, and walking casually in the opposite direction. Again, what fun would it be if her body movements provided all of the answers?


She attempted to mask a laugh of glee as she departed into her personal quarters up the trail spiraling in her father's insignia up head.


"Chase me if you will, sperm cell of Poseidon."
 

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Luke had seen another person walk into camp. He hadn’t cared much until he had seen him and Robin close to each other. It had seemed weird seeing Robin hitting a tree continuously for 15 minutes. Luke had started to walk to the lake so he could be by himself. He started to look up at the sky hoping his father would talk to him again it had been a whole month since anything has happened. He noticed it had stopped raining which had been a plus side. Luke had sat on the grass taking out the pen Zeus had given him. He started to walk again until he got to the training area.

He uncapped his pen making it become a sword. Luke stated to cut target dummies into half trying to train for another quest. There had been nothing better to do since the only people doing something where was the new child and Robin who he didn’t feel like talking to. When he finally finished all of the target dummies he snapped his finger and streak of lightning came down from the sky and hit the ground an inch away from his feet. Luke had walked to his cabin opening the door. He had the whole place to himself so he sometimes felt lonely. He had laid his body on a bed as he began to close his eyes.

Luke had seen his father in anger for some reason. He wondered what could have been wrong and if he could help. Luke always liked his father and the abilities he had gotten from his father. Zeus had his lightning bolt in his hand as if he was going to attack someone then he had seen the other god and goddess in the room. They must have been discussing about something. When he opened his eyes he had become wet around his head, he had put his hand on his forehead and noticed he was sweating. Not along time had passes but it felt as it did.

“Father what is going on?”, he said to himself. When he had gotten a towel to wipe he head he heard Robin and the child talking. Luke walked outside right before the new child’s hand was slapped by Robin. Luke laughed a little seeing it. He had then heard the new child saying he was a son of Poseidon. Well that was the first time he had seen a child of Poseidon but for most people Luke was the first person they had seen who was a son of Zeus. Luke was a bit interested in the new child and waited to say something to him.
 
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