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(Yeah go ahead!)
(Yeah go ahead!)
Name: Finn O'Sullivan
Age:17
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Open to Shipping: Go for it!
Child of (Greek Parent): Hermes
Appearance: The first thing you'd notice about Finn would be his hair. It's a dark red color and wavy, and he wears it long. It's naturally very full bodied and soft, going right about to collar length and Finn doesn't' bother to style it aside from keeping it out of his face, though once or twice he's been seen with braids in it. He will deny this vehemently.
Finn is 5'7" and still growing, with frequent complaints of growing pains. Lanky, but quickly filling out, with an almost willowy body type. His eyes are blue and almond shaped and with a perpetual sparkle in them. Thin lips and a quick, slightly crooked smile, showing off straight white teeth.
Personality: Finn could sell water to fish in the Pacific Ocean and sand to a camel. He's quick talking and ready with a smile. Charming and more than a little devious. He's a on-mind, on-mouth kind of person, who's willing to do the first thing he thinks of, which due to what he called the "luck of the Irish" usually ends up working out for him but not always for everyone else around him. He delights in verbal wordplay and has memorized a list of puns.
Powers: Increased slight of hand and cleverness, Finn is a wiz with languages, able to understand what people say no matter the language and an absolutely uncanny luck. He's never, ever lost a coin flip or rock-paper-scissors.
Other: (I'll add something if I think on it)
Name: Thea
Age: 15
Gender: female, She/her
Sexuality: Probably Bi, don't actually know yet.
Open to Shipping: Sure
Child of (Greek Parent): Demeter
Appearance: medium height, long white hair, often tied up
Personality: Aloof and enjoys annoying people for fun. She enjoys a lazy afternoon lying on hillsides, chatting with the Naiads and Dryads. She has a fondness for Myrmekes, and some of the weirder wildlife.
Powers: Mild plant growth. Can make flowers and strawberries grow faster, but nothing more extreme then that.
Other: Given her more chaotic nature amongst Demeter kids, she doesn't actually help with the Gardening much, and is not the most responsible.
Name:Brandon
Age: 17
Gender: Male, he/him
Sexuality: AroAce
Open to Shipping: friendship, yes, romance, no
Child of (Greek Parent): Hephaestus
Appearance:Tall, short black hair, well built
Personality: Very rigid, hates it when people move his things he's working on. He is a bit of a loner, and prefers it that way.
Powers: good at forging and smithing weapons, heat resistance. Has a good sense for the qualities of a metal
Other: For a good week Thea was stealing unused scrap metal to feed to the Myrmekes, which began a small adventure that ended in a friendship/rivalry
(I love them! Everyone want to get started? I'm thinking their all at camp. And who want to post a starter?)
( @imNOTdenki hasn’t submitted their characters yet)
(aaaah sorry, I'm still a bit sick and got caught up! I'll get my sheets up. Glad to have another hermes kid!)
Name: Adin reeves
Age: 16
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Open to Shipping: yes!
Child of (Greek Parent): Hermes
Appearance:Adin Reeves
Personality:He's pretty chill and laid back, geeky, usually calm unless you get him talking on something he loves, mischevious, cares for everyone, loves to mess with people, he's pretty curious which might not be so good "curiousty killed the cat but satisfaction brought it back." doesn't make me friends since the saytr that died protecting him.
Powers:clauditiskinesis, lock intuition, enhanced speed, enhanced theft abilities.
Strengths: he's a little speed demon, he can sense when a lock is booby trapped and what the lock was made out of, he's pretty agile as well as his knowledge of most things around the camp he's gathered.
Weaknesses: weak, easily able to be picked up because of how light he is, low pain tolerance, he isn't that good at serious situations when using humor as a coping mechanism as well as just not knowing the right or wrong time to make a joke.
Other:
Name: Wynn Baxter
Age:
Gender:male
Sexuality: straight
Open to Shipping: yes
Child of (Greek Parent):Hephaestus
Appearance:New Character
Personality:Kind of a flirt which makes you think he might be an aphrodite child, a bit arrogant even if he doesn't say something out loud he's definitely thinking it, Most likely an ESTP.
Powers: He is a huge tinker, like his brains really speedy and his hands speed at the same time as his brain when he tinkers or writes down ideas about inventions. smart boi. oh and he can talk to machines like the ones that don't speak human.
Strengths: he can speak to machines make them pretty quick, good reflexes, his internal body temperature is warmer then a normal person's
Weaknesses:not the strongest guy, His brain sometimes works too fast and he ends up making mistakes or missing something and then his inventions don’t work
Other: has his a ring with his mother's name on it.
(I love them omg. I'm gonna post a starter)
Cleonia was looking at the target while shooting her bow and arrow. Technically, she should be better at this since her father was Apollo but she found that the music powers were stronger. She was good with a spear but that might have to do with the fact that she trained with the Ares kids a lot. Cleonia found them refreshing compared to her siblings. That was her problem. She liked everyone else better than her own siblings. Cleonia couldn't really explain it. Maybe it had to do with the fact that her mother was a demigod. Her mother was a child of Ares though you couldn't tell, as her mother was so sweet.
Cleonia shot the arrow and was at least 2 inches away from the bullseye. Groaning, she threw her bow down and ran her hand through her golden-brown hair.
(Can I send someone over to Cleonia?)
(Yeah)
Wynn found himself in the archery range, even though he wasn't the best archer. He did give it his best shot (heh). He moves to grab a bow and a quiver of arrows, before spotting Cleonia shooting at a target with a frustrated expression.
He thought about what cabin she was from, and remembered seeing her enter the Apollo cabin a few times. He moved to walk towards her and stood Infront of a target next to hers.
"Having a bit of trouble?' he spoke, addressing her as he moved to pull an arrow out of his quiver and set it into the string. He pulled the string back to his face, and then let it fly. It hit the target, but it wasn't close to a bullseye.
He'd take it though.
"I mean, not that I would be much help but hey I can at least be here to talk about it."
Cleonia tilted her head and spoke in her soft, musical voice, "Aren't you a kid of Hephaestus? No offense but I think I'll stick to getting lessons from my siblings." She felt bad about what she said so she smiled. "Besides, I'm much better with a spear. I inherited the music traits from Apollo. The fighting skills I have to thank my mother."
Putting her bow and arrow away, Cleonia hummed to herself before turning to Wynn, "We should probably go to breakfast. Don't tell anyone but I come here early in the morning so no one can see a daughter of Apollo fail at archery." Cleonia walked with Wynn to breakfast where all the other campers were. She waved goodbye and sat with the rest of the Apollo children.
Dove watched Cleonia and Wynn from a distance, under the shade of a tree. She had her notebook out and was seeing if she could find any inspiration for a poem. She found herself writing a lot, it helped her process things. Poems were an effective tool of expression, especially.
She watched until Cleonia left. After staring into the distance for a moment, something came to her and she began writing. It was alright, she wasn’t particularly hungry at the moment anyway. The eating hall was noisy and the other Apollo kids were a little chaotic too, she decided to eat later or wait until lunchtime.
(Just letting you know any of you can jump in here!)
The hour was pretty early, but already there was definite noise coming from the Hermes table, but that wasn't exactly out of the ordinary. They were a lively bunch, could never sit still when you needed them to and especially when you wanted them too.
The table was lively, with kids of all different sizes chattering in between bites of food or during bites of food for the rowdy ones. Finn was in the middle of it, eating…He couldn't quite remember but it went into his mouth as he called across the table to a child of Zephyrus, a minor wind god, who had gotten lumped in with all the Hermes kids, to pass some fruit. Finn had been looking out for him for a minute or two, before he'd realized there was no need, wind and speed went hand in hand and everyone got on like a house on fire. But that was neither here nor there, but it was on Finn's brain, so here it is.
The redhead was in the middle of telling some story about three sheep and a fox, making it up entirely as he went along, ignoring whatever barebones outline the original tale had been about. He gestured animatedly as he told his story, getting a couple of laughs from the other campers at the table, which just made the boy grin and continue on. He's distracted by sudden movement into the building, eyes catching on one of the Apollo girls coming in to eat, he couldn't remember her name at the moment, Clytemnestra or something. Maybe Cassandra, something classic. Didn't matter now that he had the sun on the brain.
"Guys, guys, guys, guys-" Finn says quickly, trying to capture the attention of most of his siblings and other stragglers. He pauses, head cocking to the side. "And gals, sorry."
"When was the last time we had a honest to the gods good interaction with another house, hm? Too long, yeah?" Finn grins crookedly, eyes sparkling with sudden mischief.
Cleonia got her food before sitting down at the Apollo table. Away from all of the other kids. It's not that she didn't like them or that she wasn't fond of people. People tended not to be that fond of her. They found it weird that she was at camp since she was about 6. But her mother was a demigod and knew how dangerous it could be. Cleonia looked over at the Ares kids and waved. They liked her. Cleonia understood the Ares kids as well.
She scanned her surroundings, always being aware was something she was taught. Cleonia caught Finn's gaze and smiled slightly. She liked the Hermes kids. They were funny. She looked back down at her breakfast and continued to eat.
Georgie made her way to the Apollo table, spotting one of the campers sitting alone. Cleonia, if she remembered correctly. She hadn't really spoken to her, aside from a quick 'hello' in passing. Maybe it was about time to rectify that.
She sat down across from Cleonia, flashing her a smile. "Hey! Cleonia, right? I know we haven't really talked much."
Cleonia smiled slightly, "Hey Georgie." She never minded Georgie. Cleonia looks away from Finn and focused on Georgie, "Can I help you?" It wasn't that she didn't like the girl, she was just apprehensive. She didn't trust people.
Georgie shrugged, brushing a stray hair out of her face. "I just realized that I've been here for four years, and I barely know anything about you. I mean, we're family, right? I want to get to know you."
Thea was lounging in the grass half-asleep when she hears the call for dinner. She yawns, and gets up, slowing walking over to join the rest of the Demeter Cabin. She sees Brandon walking towards dinner as well, alone and late. He usually was a little late, preferring to finish what he was working on, and arriving alone. Thea waves hello, but as usual, Brandon ignores her, and Thea sighs, drifting back over to the Demeter table to join everybody for dinner.
Georgie shrugged, brushing a stray hair out of her face. "I just realized that I've been here for four years, and I barely know anything about you. I mean, we're family, right? I want to get to know you."
Cleonia couldn't help it but laugh, "Family huh? I've been here since I was 6, so about 11 years and 'family' has absolutely no role here. Sure, people can say it but their actions are different." She nods over to the rest of table, "I'm a kid of Apollo just like everyone else here at this table but because my mother is the daughter of Ares, they treat me different. Like I'm not supposed to be here. So before their convinced that you are traitor to our father, I suggest you go sit with them." Cleonia normally wasn't this cold but she didn't want Georgie to feel out of place like she did. She went back to eating silently.
(Just curious, are we going to just vibe around camp or are we going to have an inciting incident™ to gather everyone together?)
(It depends on what you all want. I'm thinking we should have an incident. I'm thinking of making another oc. Who's a child of Hades. So maybe when she comes to camp. Let me know what yall want)
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