Percy Jackson: War of the Gods [T] [Best Rookie 4Q '11]

It might be awhile before my SU is finished taking a short break from PC because my Grandmother is in the hospital

@ Genevieve

thats fine.

Note: Due to popularity, I've added one extra slot for each God. Therefore there will be two children per God.

I have edited my post once more. Now there is the new rule I've changed to Artemis who I was gonna be at first. I was hoping this wasn't going to be like "EXTERMINATION" but it turns out it has been. I just have to hope I'm accepted. Please Aura!

@luigimario

Sorry dude but it's still way too short, the history is still short a few lines the appearence and personality are extremely underdetailed, it takes more than that to get accepted and if thats your SU size then I dread to see your post size, you've been given two chances but I'm sorry I can't give you any more.

Declined

I too think you guys should just use the other cabins instead of just adding two spots for each cabin but idk DX I think it would be more unique, but once again idk!

Olympus FTW!

Name: Joshua Alden Emeress

Age: 15

Parent: Athena

Appearence: Physical: Josh stands at about 1.75 meters, he has shoulder length auburn hair and crystal clear green eyes, that look like they hide something more. he has average size lips and a nose with a very slight upturn his ears are of the correct size for his age and rest comfortably behind his hair. He has a chin that sticks out slightly, but so slightly that it's barely noticeable and doesn't give the slightest hint of something like an underbite. He has a single line of freckles lining the tops of his cheeks and bridge of his nose. However they barely stick out from his slightly tanned skin. He has short fingernails on average sized fingers that aside from being a little bit longer to suit his fairly large hands, are of average size. His feet are as large as they would be for and adolescent teenager and he sits comfortably in size eleven shoes. He has a fairly muscular build coupled by broad shoulders and a wide chest. He has fluent joints, none of them creek or hurt, however this isn't surprising considering the training camp half-blood has provided. He has firm proper kneecaps and elbows. His physical condition in all is average but bolstered with the training camp half-blood has given aswell as his inherited knack for melee battle inherited from his mother.

Clothing: Josh wears black denim jeans and black trainers with white laces. The jeans adorn many pockets and all of them are usually filled with various things he finds useful, from snacks, to throwing knives, if Josh thinks he can find a use for it, he will have it in one of his pockets. As long as it fits that is. He wears a black shirt with a red owl in flight on its back, the owl is drawn with red drip marks as if it is made from blood or paint. Josh wears this shirt as a homage to his mother, whos sacred animal is the owl. Over this shirt Josh will normally wear a black denim overcoat with a similar owl design on its back and two pokets on the front, this however is purely for show, in the jackets two front pockets are two key like objects, when turned simoultaneously by the wearer or otherwise, the jacket will expand and harden into a blackened roman bronze chestplate with indentations in the side and again, the red owl on its back. Should the wearer put their hands into the indentations the effect will reverse and the armour shall become a jacket once more. Being a child of Athena Josh found the plans to create the armour, as well as various other items, in the Athena cabin storeroom. Even though Chiron had advised to leave the old recipes be. Josh insisted on completing the designs, and so far, with help from the Hephaestus cabins smithing, he has managed two of the designs in question. His armour and weapon being the exact items in question. His weapon is a longsword concealed in an owl pendant, activated when Josh grasps it with both hands, also he has an... unorthodox weapon as a last resort, in his favourite video game assasins creed he was able to learn and understand the workings of the games hidden blades and craft one for himself, he wears it on his right arm at all times.

Personality: Josh enjoys being the clown despite his amnesia and past doings, he remains a funny and quick-witted individual. He likes to have an answer for everything, most of the time coming back with a snide remark in conversation in order to belittle any possible opponents in an arguement. However he is still a joker, despite his smart alec behavior he means well and doesn't think about how his words can affect others as he means nothing bad by them and assumes others know the same. He sees the "funny" in most things, but not everything, wether the comedy value is general or at anothers expense he enjoys exploiting it for all it's worth. He's not very good at taking jokes however, in a hypocrytical manner he will often get annoyed if someone outsmarts him or comes back with something of a similar nature to his own comments, in other words he can give it out, but he can't really take it, but he's slowly improving in this aspect. He's a risk taker, to put it blatantly, he's always up for something that'll give him a good thrill, from fighting monsters to riding rollercoasters, he lives for the next rush of adrenaline, he'll often try to bring others in on this ride but he doesn't always succeed. He has mood swings, he can be very loving and caring at times, and although it doesn't always show he truly cares for his friends and those at the camp who he considers family... then theres his other side, he can go from this nice caring person to an evil, manipulative jerk in a few seconds, this is mostly due to his teenage hormones however so no worries... we hope. He enjoys having topical converstaion with people he gets along with, often believing strongly in his point of view but accepting of others, he can sometimes come across as biased, but he tries his best to understand all of a topics viewpoints and accepts them. He is a very confident person, appearing as a strong maybe even cocky individual, but underneath this chrade, there is a shadow of doubt, he is not quite sure of himself, his abilities and the person he wants to be, the amnesia has given him a second chance but so far it has only confused his gifted mind. He's not very good around girls, he doesn't understand the way they think and some people have said to him, mostly girls and once his mother, "he just doesn't get it", however it's not like he doesn't want to get it, but believe me, he does want to get it! He is paranoid aswell, he seems to think that people have things against him when they don't really, at least some of them don't.

History:
Pre-Amnesia: Lets start at the beginning, the birth of a child of Athena is a difficult thing to understand. The children (much like Athena herself) are born purely from mind, literally thought into existence as a small child, this was no different from Josh and his father was quite surprised to suddenly have a baby boy to raise for himself... his father despised him. He treated him like scum even from a small babe, a normal baby wouldn't have understood why he was treated this way... but Josh was NOT an ordinary baby, from the age of four the idea was in his head. Wait till he was old enough to make money, use the money to hire a mercenary. Kill his father. The knowledge of Athena is a powerful thing. The small part a demigod she creates has alone can twist a mind so young and hatch a plan of murderous intentions and criminal wishes. Years went bye, Josh got used to his fathers cruel treatment. The beatings, the abuse, he took it all in and turned it into further hatred, why his mother would feel anything for such a man was beyond him. But Josh knew not who his mother was so he never truly cared for her. Age eight, Josh begins working, doing small odd jobs for neighbours and locals of his small Irish town, funny though, Josh never really picked up an Irish accent, he always sounded more American... but that was probably from all the popular culture he learned about and watched on his small portable television... when his father wasn't around of course. Age ten, Josh has raised enough money to get what he wants. He sneaks out of the house and goes to the roughest bar in town, finds a mercenary, didn't bother to ask his name, just told him to do the job quick, the only kindness he ever showed to his father, a quick death. He didn't go to school, he didn't need to but it still bugged him, he was barely fed and slept on a dirty matress like an animal. The mercy he showed was far from deserved to begin with. Josh came home that night to find his father dead on the floor in a pool of blood. Josh had thought ahead of course and aqquired enough money to hire professionals to clean the mess. Josh wasn't finished. Age eleven, Josh despises more then just his father now, he sees the world as a horrible dirty place. He's been put into an orphanage where things are almost as bad as before, however he has another plan, he manipulates the children of the orphanage and gains more money then he could of dreamed of, enough to kill his father ten times, maybe more, he gets to work, this is only the beginning, he contacts the mercenary from a year ago with a new proposition. Age twelve, with the mercenary Josh has set up a succesful bussiness as a headhunter and thief, he kills and steals for money and has many mercenaries working as his army under the same banner, things are looking up and Josh decides that in this way he will make the lesser people of this world pay. Age thirteen, Josh runs the biggest crime syndicate in the united kingdom and most of Western Europe he was expanded to the Americas and heads there by plane, he is rich and sought after but his true identity is uknown, after all who would believe a thriteen year old boy, is one of the biggest criminal master minds ever known. This is where it starts to fall apart for Josh, Athena has watched her son and is disgusted by his behavior, she knows she must claim him but dreads the day she must do it, she has waited long enough, the boy has been thirteen for too long now, he should have been claimed months ago and he is now nearing his fourteenth birthday, she had to claim him and she knew it would take one of camp half-bloods best satyrs to find him. Angelo. The day is April first, Joshs fourteenth birthday lies on the twent-fifth... Josh has set up a deal with the American Maffia and is on his way to meet them when his escorts leap from the car and begin to fir suddenly Josh is shocked to see a single man with a sword wearing armour that is somehow deflecting the bullets, walking towards his black custom APC, but the most shocking thing? The man, he had the legs of a goat. The man gets close and easily dispatches his guards like they were nothing. Josh leaps for the drivers seat, hoping to somehow save himself but an arm grasps his leg and he is pulled out of the seat, he knocks his head on the car door and passes out, captured by the armoured goat man... "Satyr" the word he had never heard before rung his head.
Josh eyes flicker open, the strange man from before has carried him far, he looks around and recognises the familiar geography of Long Island, before them is a sign, in large letters the sign reads "CAMP HALF-BLOOD".

"W...Where am I? Where have you taken me?" Josh asked.

The man, the satyr, Josh somehow knew what he was now, said nothing.

"Answer me!" Josh ordered.

Still the satyr remained silent. He had removed his armour earlier... bad mistake. A bang is heard and Josh slumps out of the satyrs arms and scrambles away as a pool of blood forms, he has been shot in the back. Josh looks back and sees the familiar face of the mercenary he considers his second down, the one who killed his father.

"Thank you... ummm, friend!" Josh said. Then Josh smiled, even though he couldn't remember the mans name (again) he was happy to see him, the only person he ever considered a friend, he hadn't been happy for so long, but right then he was.

"My name is Murphy prick." The mercenary, Murphy raised his gun.

"What're you... *bang* Josh felt aa tinge of pain in his head and slumped to the ground as blood poured from forehead into his eyes. He felt things fading, his vision blurred, his hearing topped, his tounge went dry and most importantly, he felt his memory leaving him. All he could remember was a feeling of happiness, happiness... that was all he could think about as a butch an with a gun started running away as a man who looked like a centaur chased him with a sword.

Post Amnesia: Josh was awoken by the sounds of laughing and screaming, clashing metal and horses hoofs. He sat bolt upright with a start and looked around panic strucken. Where was he? What was going on? He looked out the exit of his... tent? Maybe a really old style tent? It kinda looked like it. Outside its exit there were teenagers, some his own age, some older. Who were they? He noticed a satyr. How he knew what it was he had no clue, but a satyr was approching the tent. He had bandages around his chest. Josh felt a sudden concern for the old creature and asked if he was alright. The satyr smiled and told Josh that he should be more concerned with himself. Himself... yes thats right he was!..... he didn't know, who was he? He couldn't remember who he was. The satyr smiled and patted the panic ridden Joshs head. He told Josh his name then smiled and said his own. Angelo.
In the coming months Josh lived in camp half-blood, his name and true mother was revealed to him, though Josh never knew he had parents aside from her. He made friends with his new siblings in his cabin, he also knew the members of Hephaestus cabin quite well... and though the children of Aphrodite also interested him, he had done his best to stay away from them, he knew of their wily charms and didn't want to risk it. In the dead of night, Angelo would train him to use his longsword, left to him by his mother, it was made of celestial bronze, but a small chunk at the tip was roughly smelted on, made from stygian iron, it was extremely dangerous. Stygian iron is usually only controlled by denizens of the Underworld but with Angelos training Josh barely managed to contain and restrain it's dark power, the chunk is rougly the size of one eight of the blade and the blade stretches to one meter in length minus the hilt. Josh remembers nothing from his past, only that before he blacked out that night he felt a happy feeling, this essentially changed his personality drastically. Helping him become what he is today. Angelo grew attached to Josh and became his private tutor, teaching him the ways of his own world and the world Josh left behind. He has no family apart from his siblings and mother and thus stays at camp half-blood for the entire year. Josh with Angelos help and tutoring became the leader of the Athena cabin in two short years. He currently lives happily at camp half-blood, he sometimes asks why he can't leave during the Winter like his siblings but Angelo and Chiron prefer to keep his past secret. Angelo has wanted to tell Josh about his past for sometime now... tempting on it, pushing towards it but never finding the heart to actually say it. However with the war coming, Angelos chance is slipping and Josh may learn his past sooner than he thinks.

Weapon: A longsword disgiused as an owl pendant thats is made of celestial bronze with a small tip of stygian iron and, with the knowledge Athena has gifted to him, a hidden blade crafted after the one in his favourite video game Assasins Creed, made from pure iron.

Other: He has amnesia and can't remember anything prior to cam half-blood.

Finnaly finished :3

I've given into T E M P T A T I O N as Aura so elegantly put it, so I'm going to join. Reserve me for Artemis.
Oh, well, I don't know what they do in Percy Jackson or way up there on Olympus, but you could add Dionysus and perhaps some of the titans? Or maybe have some followers of the almighty Fate, rumored to be more powerful than Zues himself~!

★The Sign-Up of Legends - Under the veil of the moon

Name: Luna Cynthia Krescent (And here's a place where her name can make sense~!)
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Parent: Artemis

Appearance:
Luna is caucasian(white), she stands at about five feet seven inches and weighs about one hundred and twenty three pounds. She has long, silver hair that reaches about halfway down her torso. Staying true to her name's relation to the moon, her hair shines a bit under the moonlight, and she wears a large white moonflower clip in her hair. Her bangs are rather long and are normally swept above her left eye. She has shining silver-blue eyes which give her rather remarkable sight. She is rather average when it comes to muscle. She isn't super skinny but she also isn't very large. She is a rather fast runner and has good stamina, she's fairly skilled at climbing and is pretty much average when it comes to anything else that requires physical ability.

Luna wears a moonflower clip in her hair, which only allows the flower to show. She has a pair of authentic pearl earrings and she wears a silver necklace in the shape of a crescent moon. She normally wears a white long sleeved shirt with a gray short sleeved short on top of it. When it's cold she wears a dark gray coat with gray faux leapord fur on the inside. She wears long silver and black striped fingerless gloves that reach about halfway up to her elbows. She normally wears a black belt with a silver crescent moon bluckle on top of dark blue jeans. She wears gray sneakers with black shoelaces and white soles. She carries a black and silver bag that hangs on her right over her left shoulder to carry her things in.

Luna carries her pheonix feather quiver over her left shoulder and carries her bow upon her back. Her dagger she keeps inside a sheath that hangs on the left side of her belt.

Personality:
Luna is a rather shy, yet very nice, girl. She tends to try to avoid speaking as much as possible, and she'll occasionally stutter when she gets nervous. She will normally avoid socialization, but if someone starts socializing with her, she will attempt to socialize back so as to not be impolite. She is quite intelligent and actually rather friendly once you manage to break pass her veil of shyness. She's more of a passive person, so she'll tend to keep to herself and usually not voice her opinions.

When the right thing triggers it, Luna can be extremely aggressive and deadly in combat. That very, very rarely happens though, so it's not usually a problem. Luna loves the night and often goes out for walks under the stars. Her affinity with the night allows her ease of mind in total darkness and peaceful nights of sleep. Once the sun goes down, she is in her element and she actually sheds some of her shyness. There are some things that Luna refuses to let go on, such as when her friends are picked on at school. During school she may protest at first, but she'll usually end up shutting her mouth and looking away, but at night time nobody messes with her or her friends and gets away with it.

Luna gets along with animals better than she does people, especially her "dog", actually a wolf that her family took in as a pup when she was a young child. She hates people that mistreat animals, and if she sees anyone treat an animal badly, she will not stand by and ignore it. Luna is also a talented singer and dancer, although she doesn't really show off that fact. Luna is also a vegetarian, although she will, on occasion, eat meat.

History:
Luna was born in a small town in the state of New York. The town was surrounded by forest and was only about four square miles. Due to this, there were only about one hundred students in her grade, so it was hard to not be known by your teachers. Luna grew up with only a few friends, and since she was as shy as she is she never really made too many friends. Luna did hang out with the "popular" kids, as one of her best friends was one of them, but she never really socialized with them, so she was considered a bit of an outcast. She always had good grades in school and never really had to worry about homework.

When Luna was about five, her parents adopted a wolf pup, whom Luna named Shadow Cerberus Krescent. The two almost immediately grew extremely attached to each other, and every day after school Shadow would meet Luna near her school to walk home with her. Shadow became Luna's protector of sorts; if anything threatened Luna, even her own family, Shadow would be there in an instant to defend her. Shadow became Luna's best and most loyal friend, even though he was an animal.

Luna never really liked to be stuck inside, so she would usually spend her days outside with Shadow, although she would normally stay in the shade of the trees. She also loved the night time for some reason, and she had a rather odd affinity for the moon and darkness. Due to this, she would often take midnight strolls with shadow, many times through the woods. Most parents would have discouraged this, but seeing as they lived in a friendly neighborhood, and for reasons Luna didn't know but didn't really care much about, her parents allowed it. Especially since she had Shadow for protection if she needed it.

Luna joined both the track and archery teams around the time she entered sixth grade, and it wasn't long before she was the star of the archery team. She never missed her targets, and archery just felt... right to her. She was one of the best runners on the track team as well, but there were some people that were just slightly better than her in one field or another, but Luna was more well-rounded when it came to speed and stamina. On days where Luna didn't have practice, she would often go on runs or for some target practice in the woods with Shadow, whom happened to be a great asset for these sorts of things.

Luna never really dated until she entered the tenth grade, when she began to date one of her closest friends, Damian. The two would often go on dates or just hang out and talk, but they never really went far beyond kissing, and neither of them really minded. Besides, Shadow would kill Luna and Damian if they went too far, at least that's what Luna would always joke. It was partially true though, as Shadow saw Luna as his, and that was a fact that Luna didn't mind, even though it could get slightly annoying at times.

Even though Luna was a shy person, there were times, especially at night, when she was a bit more assertive. One such incident was when she came across a group of bullies picking on one of her best friend's younger brother for being gay. Although he could normally take care of himself, he was outnumbered and a few years younger than each of the boys that were picking on him. At first it just started out as verbal abuse, but it soon turned physical. Luna came upon the scene when her friend's brother was basically on his knees and close to his limit. It was also right after sunset, so Luna's confidence was boosted under the veil of darkness.

When the boys refused to stop when Luna asked, probably a little more politely than she should have, she ran up to one of the boys and kicked him in the face, causing him to bleed and lose a tooth or two. The other boys immediately lost interest in her friend's younger brother, and they all went after Luna. She was a bit smaller than them, and a lot less bulky, which made her much faster and a harder target to hit. She managed to bring two of the boys to their knees before one of them could even grab her shirt sleeve. With two down, there were only three more to go. One of the boys made the mistake to actual punch her in the stomache, which caused her to double over and gasp. At that the boys began to laugh, thinking they had won, but that's when Shadow arrived on the scene.

Shadow arrived and lunged at the boy that punched Luna, crunching on his arm and bringing him down to the ground in a puddle of blood and tears. He was still alive, but he would not have been if Luna had not stopped Shadow. Once she did, one of the two remaining boys actually kicked Shadow, an error that no one that values their lives should ever make. Luna's adrenaline kicked in and she pounded the boy with a force that no one, not even herself, knew she could muster. The boy was carried away from the scene that day with a broken arm and leg, and he was unconscious with a concusion. The last boy was probably the smartest one, as he was the one that decided to flee the scene, along with the other two boys that Luna had brought to their knees earlier. They carried away their fallen comrades and never messed with Luna or her friends again.

It wasn't very long after that that Luna learned of her true heritage. One day, rather recently, it was revealed to Luna that she was the daughter of the goddess of the moon, Artemis. At first her reaction was the same as anybody's: "What the FUC* are you talking about?!" She could not believe such a ridiculous revelation, she was never one to believe in fairy tales, even if she wanted them to be true. After a few days of thought, she figured that it actually made a bit of sense. It explained why she was better at night under the light of the moon, and it also explained why she was such a good archer. Soon after she was brought to Camp Halfblood, apparently a camp for demi gods of all sorts.

Weapon: A bow inlaid with a pattern of gold, arrows with heads of obsidian, a quiver embedded with the feather of a pheonix, and a silver dagger with a lapis lazuli stone at the top end of the hilt.

Others (anything else?): I do not believe so.

Unfortunately the titans are a no-no as in this worl they're long gone and I have no idea what the second guys are but I can't say they'd be in camp half-blood but oh well, either way reserved

Continuing... :P


Name: Jared Angelo

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Parent: Artemis

Appearance:

-Physical Appearance-

Jared is a decent 5 ft "15", and has a rather muscular build. His white-skinned hands are perfectly adequate to wield a bow, the hand can easily grab around any type of longbow and hold the arrow until fire. This is why Jared often prefers old-fashioned bows to the new, partially automated ones.
Jared's hair is a dirty blonde most of the time, but Jared sometimes find the time to dye it clean blonde when going to a special occasion. He keeps it messy when going off for hunts and the like. Jared is handsome in general, with parted eyebrows, beautiful light green eyes, and a small nose. His legs are powerful, and he is able to run very fast, but unfortunately not very long. Jared has muscular abs, and works them out every day. He carries a small, hardly visible six-pack.

-Clothing-

Before Camp halfblood, Jared's father often made him wear formal outfits, especially when going hunting. When hunting, Jared wore an agonizingly traditional outfit, composed of a red, long-sleeved, buttoned waistcoat, above a formal white shirt, and for legwear: beige trousers and a pair of long, black boots. Jared hated this guise, often carelessly throwing it about in his closet.
His regular everyday outfit consists of a jet black cartoon FRANKENSTEIN Halloween T-shirt which he seemed to adore, under a Hooker's Green zip-up hoodie. Despite that fact that Jared never used the hood. For legwear, Jared put on a dark green pair of Jeans and blue-and-black Starbury sneakers.

Upon arrival at camp halfblood, Jared was given their usual attire. Although he was reluctant to give up his FRANKENSTEIN T-shirt, he replaced it with the orange CAMP HALF-BLOOD T-shirt. One notable thing, however, is the bracelet presumably given to him by his mother, he had locked it away until now. Despising her for leaving.

-Other-

Jared's eyes tend to widen for some reason, in the dark, and thin a little abnormally during the light. Jared also finds that his eyesight is almost equally great in the dark as it is in light. Before his arrival at Camp Half-blood, he thought this was a trait everyone had, but upon arrival, he was told that this was because his mother was the Goddess of the moon. In addition to this, he got his tan mostly from the moonlight, he let it stream into his room when it was most clear, and the following day his skin was tan. Again, this was due to his mother being Goddess of the moon.

Personality:

-Positive Traits-

Calm and modest in nature, Jared likes nothing more than a calm relaxing stroll in his favorite environment: the woods. The only thing that gets him truly excited is hunting. When hunting, he is totally aware at every corner, he will follow his trusty dogs Russo and Cole absolutely anywhere, as they have been bred and trained by the highest-ranking hunters. Apart from hunting, Jared never really got excited for anything, and he always tells his friends to take a 'Chill pill' they usually counter by saying something like 'Dude, I think you took an overdose'. Although don't let this fool you, Jared has quite the sense of humor. In fact, he could laugh at the lamest jokes if he wanted to. Jared hardly ever gets angry, and almost nothing can make him.

Jared is not quickly impressed. If he does seem impressed, it is often because he needs to be polite. This is because of his father being an architect. Although Jared has no interest for design, he has seen some good stuff from his rich father, and believes this is the average. Therefore absolutely anything else is for novices.

-Negative Traits-

Jared's great sense of humor also leads him, on occasion, to laugh at things he should not. If someone makes a remark and he considers it funny, he will laugh at it right away. This leads to an annoyingly awkward situation that Jared hates. Jared hardly ever gets really mad, but when he does it's Armageddon. He will burst into fits, usually clenching his fists and threatening to hit the person he is mad at, of course, his reaction depends on who it is. If it's a friend, he will more likely start shouting in their face, if it's an enemy, he will not hesitate to start a fight. If it's a stranger, he will threaten. The one thing that really sets him off: Brats. Despite having been raised in a rich family, he is not a brat. In fact, the one thing he despises more than anything is brats. They overestimate themselves, and brag and brag about how great they are. Being a modest person, he never liked this sort of behavior.

Jared is very picky, he will often single out parts of his food from the rest because he doesn't like it, but it doesn't make him difficult. He won't be picky over everything, but he's especially picky over his hunting equipment and methods, which are considered by his father unsafe. He is also picky about the type of bow he uses, not liking the new automated bow.

-Likes-

Above all, Jared enjoys hunting. Hunting is the great part of being rich, to him. The fun of following the dogs, and chasing the game through the whole forest. The joy of being the predator is greater for him than for most. Although practically everyone encourages Jared to hunt with a gun, having much faster shot capacity, Jared just says it ruins the fun. Which is true, really. A shotgun has an easier targeting system, the bullet goes much faster and longer, and despite the loud bang, the animal will likely be dead by the time they notice it. All this is what just makes it easier. Jared loves it the right way: Using a bow and arrow to kill game. Sure, the prey may move by the time the arrow gets there, but that just makes it more fun.
Most of the time, Jared prefers to hunt by foot and with dogs. The dogs are trained to be quiet when told, so if the prey is within reach they won't scare it away. Plus they are kept on leashes so they won't attack the game. When this is accomplished, Jared likes to move in by sneaking. he likes to get behind the animal and try to shoot it with an arrow. This is especially hard to accomplish when the animal is something small and cautious like a rabbit, but that just adds to the fun.

Jared's second favorite hobby would be archery, and he excels at it too. Although he hates to use the new automated bow, which has half the work done for you, he uses the good old fashioned bow. You have to use your greatest force to pull back the bow so the arrow will go zooming through the air. Jared can hit targets from up to thirty feet away, depending on the type of bow he is using. If he's using a longbow, the shots tend to go farther than a regular bow. He has also broken quite a few bows, either by wearing them down or by pulling the string too far, attempting to break his 30.1 feet record.

History (How did you reach Camp Halfblood? How did you survive before that? At least 2 thick paragraphs here):

Weapon (you get one weapon at the start, please be reasonable and pick a weapon suiting your godly parent):

Others (anything else?):

LOL, I just figured something out, Artemis said she'd never have a husband, but that doesn't stop her from having kids with some guy and then taking off :P

Will continue later. :P

Wymsical said:

LOL, I just figured something out, Artemis said she'd never have a husband, but that doesn't stop her from having kids with some guy and then taking off :P

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Wymsical said:

Will continue later. :P

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Well, apparently us children of Artemis and Athena were born from the mergings of mind and knowledge, and use just "appearing" rather than being conceived by Artemis/Athena. I believe that's what Aura told me. :P

I see that our characters are to basically be siblings. Let's see how that goes~!

Also, I'm in the middle of writing Luna's Personality, I just wrote up her Appearance(Ima save that now just in case I lose it all later :S) And it fits her... a lot of this stuff would be her normal appearance in any RP, but I added a bit more to represent the moon. (It's not like her first, middle, and last names don't already express that enough, lol.)

EDIT: Think I finished Personality. Onto History~! ...*Cue Quote screwing up*

EDIT2: And I'm done~! Hope it's good enough?

Let's see...

@Everyone: I guess the amount of spots right now should be pretty okay, lol. Since the Titans are a no-no in Percy Jackson (specially after the Second Titan War) no kids would be there. Demigods of other minor gods/goddesses will play minor roles.

@Nakuzami: I love your SU :D I see no problems in the SU, so... Accepted. Nice to get you onboard, Delly :DDD I see you don't know much about Percy Jackson, so if ya need any help, you can ask me, or check out this link - http://camphalfblood.wikia.com/wiki/Camp_Half-Blood_Wiki

@Beegu: I see you finished your SU, well done. I like it :) Accepted.

I finished my :7: SU. So go take a look. :D

@Nideous: Nice SU, Accepted. Although, while it's pretty much possible that your character has had a successful time in school, I would just like to point out that most Greek Demigods have Dyslexia and/or ADHD xD

@Everybody: Even though the second Titan war didn't take place, the conditions set by Percy exist. That is, all minor Gods have their throne in Mt. Olympus, have a cabin in Camp Half-Blood, and have to claim their child when they turn 13. Also, for the time being, there will be no Roman Mythology involved, which means, no Heroes of Olympus references. :P Also, the OOC will be up when I complete my SU, and a few more SUs come in. :D

OLYMPUS I DON'T NEED TO TELL THE PASSWORD, CUZ I MADE THE RULEZ! >:D

Heavily edited SU, History still needs to be done.
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Name: Alexander 'Alex' Newton

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Parent: Ares

Appearance: -GENERAL-
Alex is a huge guy compared to others his age. He is about 6 feet, pretty tall for a guy his age. He has dark brown hair, often mistaken as black from a distance. His hair is always unkempt. Alex has dark grey eyes, which turn red and seem to have fire flaring in them when he gets mad. His hair has red streaks in them, which is one of his favorite colors. Alex has a tan, caused by the intense hours of training out in the sun.

Alex is a rather buff guy, having a strong muscular build. He has a rather strong body, with muscular arms and long, powerful legs that help him in running. He has a lot of scars almost everywhere in his body, due to his intense training. He has rather rough large hands, perfect for wielding any kind of melee weapon. Alex is as solid as a wall, almost nothing can get past his huge frame. The only downside to his frame is that he isn't able to fit into small spaces. His long legs help him gain speed in battle, and he has a rather sleek figure, enabling him to battle fluidly in war.

His eyes turn a deep red when Alex loses his temper. It's almost as if he has fire inside them, hot enough to melt anything in the world. His muscles swell up when he is excited, making him look much more bigger and helping him to intimidate other weaker foes. He is strong enough to beat up a hellhound in hand to hand combat. He has large feet too, with rather small stubby toes, but don't talk about them, otherwise he'll lose his temper. His nose is pointed, and he has small ears that are able to listen to almost every sound nearby. He also has some spots on his face, with some hair on his rough chin.

-CLOTHING-
Usually, Alex wears his orange Camp Half Blood T-shirt underneath a black leather jacket, which is what his father Ares usually wears. He wears black trousers most of the time, with grey training sneakers. He usually has his sword in a scabbard on his belt, easily reachable in emergencies. He wears black fingerless gloves, so that his hands aren't blistered from holding the sword for too long. His clothes are also pretty torn and patched, cause of his battles.

For battle, he doesn't wear a helmet, thinking that it gets in the way too much. His battle armor is black in color, with the symbol of Ares painted in red on his chest. He always wears his Camp Half Blood necklace with 2 beads. He also wears a big bracelet on his left arm, that transforms into a shield when he presses a button. Alex has a silver ring which had been given by his mother when Alex was about to leave for Camp Half Blood. Normally he wears black opaque shades that ensure that his eyes aren't seen, so that nobody can see his eyes and know when he is angry. He always carries a small bag along with himself, in which he keeps things that would help him in a battle, like Nectar, Ambrosia, etc. He also has a small Hellhound tooth hanging on his Camp Half Blood necklace.

Personality: Alex is pretty much a big hot head like his father. He has a rather rude, insulting sarcastic sense of humor, often talking trash about others to lower their self confidence. He is a pretty careless guy as well, not taking care of his armor, and equipment. Alex loves to battle all the time, training hard. Whenever he sees a battle, he gets hyperactive, and starts buzzing with excitement. He has a really huge temper as well, he loses his cool pretty easily. It's really easy for him to make enemies, but difficult to make friends. Alex is a very rash guy as well, who often doesn't think before doing He often places his group into really big problems. He is a big bully, a person who'll often pick on weaker people who he doesn't like, but at the same time, he's also a person who respects people stronger than him. He also has a strong respect for honor, following certain rules while fighting in war. He is a pretty rebellious guy, not one who listens to others most of the time. He is pretty arrogant as well, and overconfident.

Alex is also a guy who depends on brawn more than brains, which makes him lose a lotta times. He is not a very good tactician, so he sticks close to Athena's kids during battle, relying on them to formulate plans. Alex has a natural sense of leadership though, and being the strongest in his camp, he is the the leader of the Ares cabin. He hates to lose, and detests cowards a lot. He'll never back down from a fight, always stay ahead and keep fighting. He cares a lot about his very few friends, making sure he'll do everything in his power to protect them. He kind of has a love-hate attitude towards his father, he hates him for abandoning him, like a lot of other people, but still, he is able to relate to him due to his nature, so he likes him too. He looks at Ares like a role model in war, having a never back down attitude. Alex does have a rather calm, gentle side though, which he rarely shows. He likes to keep a certain image of himself in front of the campers, making himself look like the strong, buff guy who is never scared of anything. He is also a guy who doesn't care much about emotions, often rejecting them. He feels that love just drags people down, specially in the battlefield. He respects the opponents he defeats, often keeping mementos from his battles to commemorate his victories against them.

Aside from that, he also suffers from ADHD, and Dyslexia, which makes him hyperactive and have a short attention span. He can easily read old Greek letters, but has trouble with English. Alex both respects teamwork and detests it too. When he sees a huge foe, he wants to battle him one on one, but during a war he'd prefer to fight with a team and a strategy. His favorite game is definitely Capture the Flag. He is also very good with animals, like dogs, who he can talk to as well. His general likes include fighting, war, action movies, violent video games, and action figures involving any kind of fighting.

History: Before Camp Half-Blood, Alexander led a pretty easy life. He lived with his mother in New York City, leading a normal, monster free life. He didn't perform very well in school on the academic side, cause of his Dyslexia, but he was the star athlete of his school. Already big and strong, he used to excel in sports, being almost invincible in Boxing and wrestling. He was a natural learner, being able to fight and defend himself easily in school. His social life was pretty good as well, his bullying caused people to get attracted to him, to be with the cool guy. Of course, people used to suck up to him too, and he ruled the school, being the strongest there. He loved his life back then, when everybody feared him, and looked up to him. Some people who got on his bad side though, thought he was a freak, and claimed to see fire in his eyes when he was angry.

His mother used to work as a waitress in a restaurant. While Alex did wonder about his father a lot, and questioned his mother about it, she usually avoided the topic. Alex could see this clearly, so he didn't question her too much about him. He always used to wonder why during his field trip to museums, he was easily able to read ancient Greek text, but difficult to read modern english. He hadn't actually cared much about Greek god and all that stuff, he seemed to naturally know all the names of the gods, and then name of the God of War, Ares, always made a fire inside him boil.

Alex also used to have a special connection to a dog, with whom he could actually talk, but the others thought that he was mad. Surprisingly, his mother believed him, and never questioned his strange qualities, like loving to fight, or always being angry and hotheaded. He used to wonder about his past a lot, but his mother usually didn't reveal any secrets of the past, or of his father. All she told him was that his father had gone MIA in a war. He usually had a bad reputation with his teachers at school, due to his constant fights. This always made his mother sad, and one thing Alex hated was seeing his mother sad. His mother used to get sad every time she thought about his father, and Alex tried his best to not get into any fights and cause more grief to his mother. They almost always had financial problems, they had almost no money to support them. Alex always felt mad at his dad for not being there for them, and used to pray to god to save them. Magically, he almost always asked Ares for help, as if there was a special connection between the two.

His whole life changed when he was attacked by a hellhound when he was walking down a street one evening. He was forced to fight the creature with his bare hands, but he was not ready for that kind of situation. A boy named Zed had interrupted the fight, and aided Alex by handing him a sword. Alex, obviously new at this, defeated the monster with a lot of difficulty, and kept his tooth that day as a memento. The encounter had helped Alex to see through the Mist, and he could see Zed was a half man, half goat, a Satyr. Feeling confused about everything, they had met Alex's mother, and she told him the whole truth about everything. She had told him how the gods still existed, and how she had met Ares, a hotheaded, rash, brave man. She told him how much Alex reminded him of his father, and how sad she felt everyday. She instructed him to leave for Camp HalfBlood, along with Zed.

The next few days were a blur for Alex, camping, fighting off monsters who caught their scent. It all felt like a deadly road trip, death at every corner. His strength kept him and Zed safe all the time, and while Zed tried is best to find a few more demigods like Alex, they found no luck. On the way there, they were helped by several creatures as well, including wolves, boars, and dogs. This proved as even more evidence that he was the son of Ares. Eventually, after days of surviving off the road, they reached Half blood hill. They made it up the hill, and Alex and Zed were safe, with only a few bruises. Zed left on a new mission to find other demigods, and Alex stayed at Camp Half-Blood, making it into a second home.

Alex trained hard all year, learning the skills of the heroic demigods from Chiron. His days there were blissful, he could fight as much as he wanted as much as he wanted, with no one to stop him. Of course, he wasn't really the most powerful here, so he didn't get all the respect he wanted, but he still made a lot of demigods respect him. He was the strongest fighter in the place at that time, and the demigods felt safe with him being there. He didn't really like learning Greek and history, but he did so, to not offend his father. Even though he knew who his father was, he was claimed by him nevertheless.

He would occasionally wander into the woods, just to explore. He would train there by fighting monsters, and finding escape routes, and setting tactics for Capture the Flag. His training in the woods helped him in battle. He also found a wolf in the woods, called Link, whom he decided to adopt. Of course, teh wolf only acts as a companion, and not as a fighter, as Alex thinks it's much better for one to fight their own battles.

His life in Camp Half-Blood was really good, and after Camp ended, he returned to his mother in New York. After spending time with his mom, and going to a regular school, he returned to camp, which had become like a second home to him. Again, he went back to his usual routine, training hard, working hard. Seeing his accomplishments, he was made the Head Counselor of the Ares Cabin. He helped his cabin in becoming one of the most respected and (in)famous cabins in Camp Half-Blood.

When the year ended, and he was about to leave for home, he got the news that his mother had died of a disease, and couldn't get treated in time cause of their financial problems. Alex went back to New York, and attended his mother's funeral. He felt really mad at Ares, for not warning him about this, but he knew he couldn't blame him now. He learnt how people went to the Underworld once they died, and vowed to bring his mother back from there, even if he had to fight the Underworld's god, Hades, to do so.

While he hasn't met any god in person, he wishes to do so. He often wonders about the room on top of the Big House, that houses the Oracle. As for his relationships on Camp grounds, he often meets up with Argus, the head of security, often sparring with him. He is on pretty good terms with Chiron, who is of course, kind to every camper, teaching Alex archery, and history as well. He is not on very good terms with Mr. D, though, who keeps saying his name wrong, and giving him stupid tasks.

He often sees dreams, in which he sees a person in a dark room, wearing shades like him. The man warns him about the battle coming up ahead, and for some reason, Alex believes him. The dreams always have him waking up with a start, and it always leaves him in a very bad mood. He hasn't heard any other demigods having such dreams, but he still finds them pretty normal. He is on pretty good terms with the Aphrodite cabin.

He is now staying in Camp Half-Blood, training hard for the day he will get his mom back, and for the fight ahead.

Weapon: A sword made of Celestial Bronze.

Others: He is the head counselor of the Ares Cabin. He also has a companion wolf called Link, who accompanies him but doesn't battle.
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Nakuzami: Hmmm, I can understand it if what you said applies to children of Athena, but what does Artemis have to do with knowledge? She's the goddess of the moon and the hunt. :P Still, yay, sisterz! :D


Name: Jared Angelo

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Parent: Artemis

Appearance:

-Physical Appearance-

Jared is a decent 6 ft "15", and has a rather muscular build. His white-skinned hands are perfectly adequate to wield a bow, the hand can easily grab around any type of longbow and hold the arrow until fire. This is why Jared often prefers old-fashioned bows to the new, partially automated ones.
Jared's hair is a dirty blonde most of the time, but Jared sometimes find the time to dye it clean blonde when going to a special occasion. He keeps it messy when going off for hunts and the like. Jared is handsome in general, with parted eyebrows, beautiful light green eyes, and a small nose. His legs are powerful, and he is able to run very fast, but unfortunately not very long. Jared has muscular abs, and works them out every day. He carries a small, hardly visible six-pack.

-Clothing-

Before Camp halfblood, Jared's father often made him wear formal outfits, especially when going hunting. When hunting, Jared wore an agonizingly traditional outfit, composed of a red, long-sleeved, buttoned waistcoat, above a formal white shirt, and for legwear: beige trousers and a pair of long, black boots. Jared hated this guise, often carelessly throwing it about in his closet.
His regular everyday outfit consists of a jet black cartoon FRANKENSTEIN Halloween T-shirt which he seemed to adore, under a Hooker's Green zip-up hoodie. Despite that fact that Jared never used the hood. For legwear, Jared put on a dark green pair of Jeans and blue-and-black Starbury sneakers.

Upon arrival at camp halfblood, Jared was given their usual attire. Although he was reluctant to give up his FRANKENSTEIN T-shirt, he replaced it with the orange CAMP HALF-BLOOD T-shirt. One notable thing, however, is the bracelet presumably given to him by his mother, he had locked it away until now. Despising her for leaving.

-Other-

Jared's eyes tend to widen for some reason, in the dark, and thin a little abnormally during the light. Jared also finds that his eyesight is almost equally great in the dark as it is in light. Before his arrival at Camp Half-blood, he thought this was a trait everyone had, but upon arrival, he was told that this was because his mother was the Goddess of the moon. In addition to this, he got his tan mostly from the moonlight, he let it stream into his room when it was most clear, and the following day his skin was tan. Again, this was due to his mother being Goddess of the moon.

Personality:

-Positive Traits-

Calm and modest in nature, Jared likes nothing more than a calm relaxing stroll in his favorite environment: the woods. The only thing that gets him truly excited is hunting. When hunting, he is totally aware at every corner, he will follow his trusty dogs Russo and Cole absolutely anywhere, as they have been bred and trained by the highest-ranking hunters. Apart from hunting, Jared never really got excited for anything, and he always tells his friends to take a 'Chill pill' they usually counter by saying something like 'Dude, I think you took an overdose'. Although don't let this fool you, Jared has quite the sense of humor. In fact, he could laugh at the lamest jokes if he wanted to. Jared hardly ever gets angry, and almost nothing can make him.

Jared is not quickly impressed. If he does seem impressed, it is often because he needs to be polite. This is because of his father being an architect. Although Jared has no interest for design, he has seen some good stuff from his rich father, and believes this is the average. Therefore absolutely anything else is for novices.

-Negative Traits-

Jared's great sense of humor also leads him, on occasion, to laugh at things he should not. If someone makes a remark and he considers it funny, he will laugh at it right away. This leads to an annoyingly awkward situation that Jared hates. Jared hardly ever gets really mad, but when he does it's Armageddon. He will burst into fits, usually clenching his fists and threatening to hit the person he is mad at, of course, his reaction depends on who it is. If it's a friend, he will more likely start shouting in their face, if it's an enemy, he will not hesitate to start a fight. If it's a stranger, he will threaten. The one thing that really sets him off: Brats. Despite having been raised in a rich family, he is not a brat. In fact, the one thing he despises more than anything is brats. They overestimate themselves, and brag and brag about how great they are. Being a modest person, he never liked this sort of behavior.

Jared is very picky, he will often single out parts of his food from the rest because he doesn't like it, but it doesn't make him difficult. He won't be picky over everything, but he's especially picky over his hunting equipment and methods, which are considered by his father unsafe. He is also picky about the type of bow he uses, not liking the new automated bow.

-Likes-

Above all, Jared enjoys hunting. Hunting is the great part of being rich, to him. The fun of following the dogs, and chasing the game through the whole forest. The joy of being the predator is greater for him than for most. Although practically everyone encourages Jared to hunt with a gun, having much faster shot capacity, Jared just says it ruins the fun. Which is true, really. A shotgun has an easier targeting system, the bullet goes much faster and longer, and despite the loud bang, the animal will likely be dead by the time they notice it. All this is what just makes it easier. Jared loves it the right way: Using a bow and arrow to kill game. Sure, the prey may move by the time the arrow gets there, but that just makes it more fun.
Most of the time, Jared prefers to hunt by foot and with dogs. The dogs are trained to be quiet when told, so if the prey is within reach they won't scare it away. Plus they are kept on leashes so they won't attack the game. When this is accomplished, Jared likes to move in by sneaking. he likes to get behind the animal and try to shoot it with an arrow. This is especially hard to accomplish when the animal is something small and cautious like a rabbit, but that just adds to the fun.

Jared's second favorite hobby would be archery, and he excels at it too. Although he hates to use the new automated bow, which has half the work done for you, he uses the good old fashioned bow. You have to use your greatest force to pull back the bow so the arrow will go zooming through the air. Jared can hit targets from up to thirty feet away, depending on the type of bow he is using. If he's using a longbow, the shots tend to go farther than a regular bow. He has also broken quite a few bows, either by wearing them down or by pulling the string too far, attempting to break his 30.1 feet record.

Another thing Jared likes is the woods. They trees giving off new, fresh oxygen as he strolls past them. the air is never musty and thick with smoke like in the city. It is new, and the peace and serenity found in the woods is incomparable.

-Dislikes-

Jared absolutely hates guns. They are deadly, pointless, loud, and they ruin the hunt. He also hates people who are obsessed with guns, those people who seem to know all the types of firearms. He thinks those people really only know about guns because they're stupid and they don't know anything else.

History:

-Before Camp Half-Blood-

Jared Angelo was the firstborn son of famous architect François Angelo. He was born rich, and he was raised rich. François had already received millions from the various buildings he had designed, he was quite famous. Angelo's mother had mysteriously disappeared shortly after his birth, the police presumed she had gone missing, but François knew better.
Jared was raised on his own for the first five years of his life, his father had immense trouble with managing his job and his son simultaneously, so Jared spent quite a lot of time with a nanny by the name of Sylvia, a rather inexperienced young lady who had only just started working as a nanny. Having been hired to take care of Jared Angelo for her first job was a huge honor. François, however, saw how well Sylvia took care of Jared, and fell for her. It didn't take long for them to get married, and this time François had a permanent wife.
Then, along came François and Sylvia's young daughter, Violet. Violet was a curse on Jared, or so he put it. For the rest of his life, Jared was ignored mainly, and Violet was treasured. Despite being rich, Jared didn't get much, and Violet was pampered beyond belief. She became the worst brat Jared ever knew. At five years of age, Violet already had two roomfulls of stuffed toys made of fine silk, and Jared had but one teddy bear and the smallest room in the manor. He was sent to a Private school, and received the most strict (and the most boring) education, at which he didn't do very well. He was the school's worst student, really. While Violet was homechooled, and could choose whether or not she wanted school that day.

Despite this, Jared still managed to make friends with a group of kids from the local Public School. David, Art, Frank and Jared spent almost every day hanging out, and Jared often envied them because they got to go to a 'normal' school, although they argued that their school 'sucked' and that Jared was better off where he was.

There was however one thing that kept Jared going: his hobbies. By the time Jared was ten, François had already hired a butler in the household. His name was Ponton, he was a french butler come to America for a new job. He and Jared got along well, and Jared saw him as the closest thing to a fatherly figure he had. His real father was referred to as 'Violet's caretaker'. Anyway, this butler gave Jared access to the various activities that the estate they lived on had to offer. François owned his very own forest, not far from the manor. Everything there belonged to him, and its main purpose was: Hunting the game. At eleven years of age, Jared was introduced to the game of hunting. At first, he wanted to ride a horse and didn't like the dogs barking around, but Ponton explained to him that this was not how it worked. Over two years, Jared got the hang of hunting, doing it more and more, often catching the family's dinner. Of course, no thanks was given, but Jared didn't expect any. At the age of thirteen, Jared started using a bow and arrow more often than a shotgun, which led him to his second hobby: Archery. Jared became an expert at this, he was able to shoot targets up to 30 feet away with a longbow.

Jared's fifteenth birthday was very uneventful, even though it was supposed to be wondrous, his parents were off giving Violet horse-riding lessons. The only good thing about it was the gift Ponton gave him: two dogs by the names of Russo and Cole for his very own. This was when the strange things started happening. Two days after Jared started using Russo and Cole for hunting, the game started getting...more powerful. They got faster, and harder to track through the forest. Their scent all but disappeared for the dogs. for a year this went on, until François seemed to notice all of his game was gone. And he knew very well why.

In reality, and only known to François, it was a surprise that it had taken Artemis this long to claim Jared. Artemis was the mother of Jared, which is why François preferred Violet over Jared, because Jared was an annoying reminder of Artemis. He took almost everything from her, he did not seem like his child. The game in the forest was disappearing because Artemis was angry. François had not told Jared about her, and Artemis herself had hesitated for years to claim him because of guilt.

One day, Jared was out for a hunt, and something appeared above his head, a little figure of a moon. Ponton was with him, and he had no idea what was going on. He had been looking for some fresh meat, and had luckily found a rabbit. He held it by the ears before he noticed the moon above Jared's head. Suddenly, a sound came from the ground, and the dogs started whimpering. The rabbit that Ponton had caught had come back to life, and was glaring at Jared. It started growing, suddenly, sickening cracks coming from the bones being displaced. Jared let go of the dogs' leashes and took out his bow, and an arrow from his quiver, pointing it at the rabbit which was growing taller than Ponton. Suddenly, Ponton reached for his shotgun, but emptied the ammunition. The rabbit, if it could still be called that, had almost finished transforming into some kind of giant bull. Jared backed away slowly as Ponton started filling the gun with bronze bullets. He cocked his gun and shot the thing, but it only turned around and tried to ram Ponton, only toppling a nearby tree. Jared looked above him to find that the moon thing was gone, and the has-been rabbit was now focusing on ramming Ponton, who urged Jared to run. Which he did.

Unfortunately, it wasn't long before Jared was located by another bull thing. He backed up against a tree and shot a few arrows, it was no use. Just as he thought it was about to end, something came down from the sky and hit the bull thing. The impact was so great, however, that it knocked Jared unconscious.

-Camp Half-Blood-

This was when Jared was introduced to Camp Half-Blood. The thing that attacked Jared and Ponton was called a Minotaur, and Ponton was in fact a worker here at the camp, sent to protect Jared after they saw that his mother had not claimed him. They explained to him that the moon above his head was his mother claiming him, and that his mother was the Greek god Artemis. That his talents were a reflection of what she stood for, adn that she had not claimed him because of her guilt for falling in love with François. And, of course, that he was a Demigod. It was all crazy, but it wasn't like there was a better explanation.

Like all new arrivals, Jared was introduced to the camp, the people he would be living with, he was introduced to the rules, the places in the camp, the schedule, and such things. Over the course of a year, Jared made friends with his siblings and other Demigods alike.

Weapon: A silver longbow with carvings of the ancient Greek god Artemis at the sides, along with impressive ornate carvings along the bow itself. The string is bronze, and the arrows that go with the bow are made of Celestial Bronze, these are held in a beautiful quiver with ornate markings of both Artemis and other things all over it, even on the inside. The quiver is made of a fine leather. It's nicknamed 'Artemis's Bow' Although it doesn't really belong to Artemis, it is a dedication to her.

Others: ...Ummm...No.

Finally all done. Phee-ew. :P Oh yeah, and OLYMPUS!!!

Whymsical- accepted

very nice SU, I'm very impressed withthe SU quality so far, very long and detailed which is interesting and makes the characters diverse, so good job everyone!

Thanks, bruvah. I take literature courses in College so it's no surprise. xD jkjk

Seriously though, I've been reading Percy Jackson forever, I hope this goes well. :3

I finished my SU :3 just wanted to let you know

Nakuzami said:

Well, what it means more of is rather than smex, Athena/Artemis[/Most likely Hestia if she were in the RP] "conceive" their children by sharing their minds, knowledge, personalities, etc. They're virgin goddesses, and Artemis is one of the ones that would almost never think about a man in such a way, other than in the case of Orion, whom died before anything could happen between the two.
At least, that's what I think it would mean. I've only seen the Percy Jackson movie, lol.

I was accepted so... Through the veil of darkness, beneath the stars and guided by the moon, we shall fight for the heavens~! /random

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Wow, wasn't there a 'Keep it to kissing' rule here somewhere? LMAO jk. Yeah, but still, goddess. :P I noted in my SU that Jared wasn't claimed until he was 16 because Artemis felt guilty for falling in love. :3