User:RPKingNin/SandBox

If you are reading this it is already to late....you are now in the NinZone. Welcome to my mind, the land of abandoned chars, say hello to crazy for me if you see him; or run away quickly depending on his mood. Take a peak around, hands to yourself, keep a map, but most importantly. Stay On The Path!

Immortal setup
1 Name

2 Age

3 Personality

4 Appearance

5 G Parent

6 M Parent

7 History

7.1 Parents

7.2 Childhood

7.3 Monster Attacks

7.4 Camp Half-Blood

8 Weapons&Possessions

Let it be written
Name of Character: This is your character's name, they will be leading the quest.

God Parent: The god parent of the person going on the quest, unless it isn't a demigod, then list their species

Who is sending them on the Quest? This could be Alexander, or a god/goddess, a personal thing from the character's past. It doesn't have to be the parent of the demigod to send them on the quest, it also doesn't have to be a demigod.

Dream if there was one: This would be if the god/dess wanted to speak to their child to give them instructions in a... dream.

General idea behind the details of the quest: Quests do not have to follow a step by step script, but there should be some general idea behind where the leader would like to see it go. Some users may have a stricter idea of where and how the quest should go step by step, but others may prefer to allow a more open feel for all users involved, as long as it still gets to the desired end game.

General idea of monsters they may encounter: This gives a short summary of the monsters that are Medium through Suicide that will be encountered on the quest.

End game: The stuff the questers don't know but the user/leader plans

General idea of locations planned: This shows what places the quest may include.

Number of questers desired (2 to 5 besides the leader)

Sign your claim with 3 or 4 ~'s

Harmond/Dismon Landon - Harmonia
2.17

3. He's the kid that everyone loves and wants to be, the prodigy with a lovely smile and original personality. He is the pacifist that would rather talk it out than duke it out but like everyone he is hiding a secret. He suffers from a two sicknesses both starting with W's the first is called wolff-parkison-white and the second is called Wilson disease. Which work in harmony due to his mother but lead to strange mood swings. When under stress, panic, or sometimes randomly like during something that might lead to a change in heart rate. While in this enraged state his heart rate increases to one hundred and ninety sometimes two hundred beats per minute which increases the oxygen in his blood. This increase in oxygen makes him stronger and faster for five minutes at a time because of the stress it puts on the body.

4. He dresses business casual at almost all times a pair of black or khaki slacks, a white or blue button up shirt, comfortable dress boots and an extended tail jacket. Though when he loses control and becomes Dismon his attitude almost physically changes his appearance. His shirt is untucked and the jacket flares no longer hugging so close to his legs. His eyes and hair do the near same when calm his eyes are deep and dark brown his hair lies flat though still wiry and afro-ish. When he becomes amped up due to the heat coming off his body his hair flares and becomes wild sticking straight up in spike like formations, his eyes dilate widely which would make his eyes completely black but a thick amber line surrounds the eye intimidatingly.

5. Harmonia

6. Daniel Landon (Adoptive) Marion Landon

7.1. Daniel Landon was a man reaching the end of the prime of his youth a man who seemed immortal while alive. His attitude was that of a charismatic and outstanding leader; a man you wanted to be around just because of his potential. Attracting people to him was never a problem at all until he met a woman that he didn't attract. For the first time in his life he had to work for someone's attention and work he did. They courted for the a couple of months before his work finally paid off. A couple of months later after everything paying off he is sitting in a hospital waiting for his son to be born when all the lights go off in the hospital. A voice in his head whispers "Take care of our little boy" and, when all the lights come back he walks into the room his girlfriend holding their child and smiling. They both rub their eyes wet with tears and he begins to wonder why everything looks so Misty.

7.2. Officially he started school around six years old, he had been in and out of school due to telltale signs of health problems that couldn't be identified due to them mysteriously disappearing. He is just starting sixth grade and leading a concert when he passes out nearly falling off the stage. He is rushed to the hospital and is diagnosed with Wilson disease and Wolff-Parkison-White diseases which were working in tandem with each other. The electricity from the Wilson disease burning through the left over deposits of copper but as he grew older his heart rate seemed to stabilize making his deposits larger which lead to more frequent episodes and black outs.

7.3 Despite all of his problems pets, family, friends, and most importantly his parents truly loved the boy and wished for him to reach the heights he was destined to. It was his thirteenth birthday and he had been dragging around the house for a week in a funk for no apparent reason when his mother decided to take him shopping to lift his spirits. He was ecstatic and they drove for nearly the whole day stopping at stores, outlet malls, even the farmers market before stopping one last place on the way back home. They were in a plaza full of multiple stores but he felt drawn to one very specific store in the plaza, it looked eerie and out of place but that didn't stop him for walking to the door and opening it. He hadn't looked around for long before noticing the display case near the back, and in the display case there were prop swords that looked extremely realistic about to reach out and touch them the store clerk appeared out of no where. The old woman smiled a near toothless smile before saying "Looks like we have someone with a birthday! How old are you turning Harmond" he replied twelve and chatted with the woman before turning back to the swords. She catches his wandering eyes and she smiles that same toothless smile before saying "Just for the birthday boy you can have these swords free of charge. Not going to be much use to me anyways". His eyes light up before taking the swords the base metal of both a bronze type metal but either blade intertwined with two different kinds of stones his guess being obsidian and the other being a crystal type possibly diamond. She handed him rings that matched the stones in the swords with a wink and waved them out the door of her shop. He was back in the car before he thought about how the woman knew today was his birthday or his name for that matter. He looked out of the rearview mirror of his mom's car and the store is empty as if it was never there.

7.4 After getting the blades his twelfth year of life was a highlight as he took up gymnastics, fencing and acrobatics along with his other hobbies. All good things must come to an end though and come to an end it did when he ran into a monster; the stuff of nightmares. It was raining hard one day when he was walking home from practice at school and he hears flapping or a slapping against the slick, wet pavement behind him. He takes a look back and he notices there is something wrong with the group of people behind him. Namely the big one in the front who seemed to be carrying a bat or anther type of weapon and like any kid would do he ran. He reaches the door of his house ,the kids behind him making barking noises while also giving chase, and fumbles with his keys dropping them before finally jamming them in the lock. He was just about to twist the doorknob when he feels a cold, wet, scaly fin type appendage touch the back of his neck. He is yanked back with force and when he looks up he is staring into the face of a Doberman which is when he screams and his scream echo's through the neighborhood. It reaches the ears of his neighbors and his mother and father inside in response they rush to the voice of their child. What they see is their child being bullied or jump by four older kids and like any good parent his mother runs and tries to get the large one off her child. Time slows in Harmond's eyes for the next series of event he counts the second by his frantic breathes. One His mom slips and misses a step but reaches for him Two His dad reaches for his mom and misses his fingers grazing her shirt Three He struggles and breaks free trying to catch his mom Four One of the kids pull their arm back and throws a spear or trident of some sort Five The thing flies past him cutting his arm in a line deep enough to scar but continues hitting him mom in the chest Six His dad screams and runs for the biggest one but is hit across the face with the bat and he goes down not moving Seven Harmond closes his eyes and he let's out of wail of sorrow louder than his scream Eight When his eyes open they are dark save for the thick shining amber line surrounding his pupil and his hair frizzes spiking despite the rain Nine He clenches his fist and suddenly his swords are in his hands his rings glinting against the porch light Ten The next sound to be heard through the neighborhood are the cries of wounded animals some human some canine and police sirens.

7.5 Four years had passed sense that time and Harmond had been fractured over the past years. After being questioned by the police about what happened Harmond was put into a foster home; still assumed to be the bright and joyful child from before. He kept the guise up getting even better at the natural talent he has talking, smiling, playing instruments, acrobatics, gymnastics, fencing, and staying calm. A year after the accident he was still in therapy and finally he remembered all of the fight from that night. The large one with the bat made a hard swing at him and with his diamond sword he turns the bat into a toothpick with a swift slice. Everything still moving in slow motion he mid-air barrel rolls over one with a sword like his swinging at his side using the rain to his advantage he spins from his crouched position and slices upward with his obsidian sword cutting the large one from between his legs to his stomach. He runs forward kicking off of the large ones stomach hoping to push his boy into his subordinates but it explodes into dust. With the little distracted he brings his swords down in a v slice the to swords cutting through the shoulders and connecting at the base of the dogs neck. He drives his swords into the stomachs of the dogs on either side of them just as their eyes open his weight bringing all three to the ground. His swords disappear before their points touch the ground and his rings glow before turning into normal rings again. He remembers walking into the house setting his bag on the floor and putting his head down on the table lifting it when he notices the cake in the kitchen. He cries himself to sleep that night in the foster home just like he did a year ago. After therapy and the time spent at the foster home he runs not able to stomach something happening again.

7.6 He waits for his chance and gets it when the school takes a trip up to Ney York in a month. That whole month he is on edge his birthday passing without much notice making him fifteen now but what he is looking for is a whole new start. He lands in New York a month later and while everyone is asleep in the hotel he grabs his bag and leaves striking out on his own in the middle of summer by himself. He runs into trouble almost immediately when he is attacked by a woman offering him free pastries. The Woman grows wings and lunges at him his finger brushes by his ring and his obsidian sword comes out she spits at him "I will kill you little 'Demigod'. The fight his over in seconds when he parries her claws and thrust forward his blade going through her chest. Upon being called a demi-god he looks up the meaning to the words she spoke so vehemently and what he finds makes him reconsider his entire life. He walks out of the library awakened to his surrounds watching out for half human boars, bulls, birds and the likes more thankful than ever of his swords. Another years pass bringing him to the age of sixteen and still on the streets of New York not knowing next year is the year that changes everything.

7.7 He was finally seventeen a grown man in his own right due to his time on the streets and the many fights he has been in human or otherwise. Known on the streets as Dismond due to him blacking out and going berserk from time to time and despite this they still came to knocked down. It was another warm night when he was approached by some man wearing a hat and high tops as this man moved closer he felt his guard go up but still let the guy approach. First thing out his mouth was "Do you already know" and despite the act Harmond shouldn't have had a clue he knew exactly what the guy was talking about and his scalp tingles in anticipation. The man turns out to be a satyr on a quest from a goddess to find a boy wearing two rings on black one clear. He explained the goddess who sent him was Harmonia and that the boy was her son should he be found, he says going off the fact that his name is Harmond or Dismond it was probably him. After listening to the satyr the satyr asked him what he wanted to do, find the place he belonged or continue to live on the streets. Needless to ay he choose finding the place he belonged and they took a wild taxi ride up a hill to a little camp named Half-Blodd (Dyslexia kicking in ;) ) Half-Blood

Vifera Savage - Cybele
2.Unknown (Guesstimated between 15 and 19)

3.He is as his name suggest a savage mind, body ,and soul more animal than human. He is calm and almost regal like a wolf but turns hostile very quickly and never hesitates to protect himself or those he cares about. He has one flaw and that is the fact he flips out and goes primal at the smell, and or sight of blood. But despite that if he happens to like you he is like a puppy towards you.

4. He looks at first glance like an animal for lack of better term. His skin is a bronze almost dark ebony color and has scars and imperfections all over it. His hair is shaggy kind of like fur and untamable; they hide eyes that are amber in color and slitted like some big cats. He is lean having a body type that experienced fighters have and muscle that some would envy if only for the definition. He bares straight, white but sharp teeth in his mouth and fingernails almost as sharp could be called talons.

5.Cybele

6.Father and his whereabouts unknown

7.1 My father... I know nothing about him maybe no remember him. I mean I can't remember him but one memory someone saying ''Hush. It will be alright. Wait here'' that is about it. I have no memory of my life outside the forest and know nothing of my beginnings all I know is where I was reborn.

7.2 My childhood was a constant battle of survival from the moment I woke up in that mossy log a small child with no food or water and afraid. I sit there looking around the forest when I notice someone standing there watching me, so I sniff away my tears and stand to face him looking brave. Who's there what I see was unexpected ,it was a man, but he was only a man up top and his legs looks like deer legs or maybe goat legs. He replied tentatively My name is Jiminey but you can call me what you like and you are I replied My name is Vifera sir, Vifera Save and I am. Then I realized I didn't know much more than my name not even my birthday and that made my tears come back to my eyes. Jiminey came over to me slowly and kneeled in front of me It will be alright little one shhh and he hugged me and I felt safe. Needless to say that Jiminey raised me teaching how to live off the land, fight with my hands, taught me about animals and much more. He told me tales of the Greek gods and who my parent probably was ''Her name is Cybele mother of the Earth and all the animals that live from it. Since she is your mother you are a demigod a half god, half mortal mix and amazing as far as life goes.'' He walked over to the other side of the cave and handed me these gauntlets that looked like claws made out of a strange metal and shoes that matched and made my footsteps silent but also had claws. ''There are monsters in this world and you must learn how to defeat them because they will find you. These monsters won't hold back and you can't talk to them like you do me and the forest creatures. Then he handed me one more thing This is a Satyr flute and will make nature help you with the right tune.'' He pulls out his own an teaches me different songs for different things.

7.3 Many moons pass in my time in the forest with Jiminey and we become family not only do I become family with him but all of the creatures in the forest. Running with the wolves, fighting with the bears, playing with the bobcats and basically becoming more one of all the creatures in the forest. Until one day I encountered one of those monsters that Jiminey had talked about and immediately I didn't like what I was seeing. I climb a tree and approach her from the tree tops silently hopping from branch to branch like the squirrels I chased. I send a call to Jiminey from my mind I see one of those monsters here Jiminey so come quick, I continue watching it till it hisses and says I sssmell you little Demi-god come here and let'sss chat. I stiffen from the tree and my gauntlets dig groves into the wood, the branch already weak is cut in half and I tumble to the ground landing in a crouch. I growl at the strange snake woman and she smiles curling a finger as if beckoning me to her and I never run from a challenge. I run at her and we both throw wild slashes at each other until one of her talons catches me across the eye, and I falter. Seeing an opening she slithers towards me ready to eat my face when I hear music a sweet melody from the best flute player I know. Vines come from the earth wrapping around the snake women her arms raised and completely defenseless. I shove my claw gauntlet into her chest and she explodes becoming dust and floats away carried on a passing breeze.

7.4 Knowing it was becoming dangerous Jiminey and I train even harder teaching me ways to fight with the claws. Showing me how to become truly one with nature by coping how different animals move. My senses, my thought process, the way I am is completely altered by my time in the forest. Until one day our peace is disturbed again I hear crashing coming through the forest and arrows flying through the trees. So I take shelter in the leaves above and watch as a majestic lion crashes through the bushes pursued by beautiful Huntresses and my breath catches. One trips and the lion sees it's opportunity it turns and is bearing down on the girl so I react by blasting a note on my flute as I jump from the tree. Thick vines burst from the forest floor taking the Lion by surprise and stopping it while I fly towards it my claws extended and I stab through both of it's eyes. The lion screams, struggles briefly, and collapses but instead of turning to dust it's body dissolves and leaves it's pelt. As I look at it a young huntress walks up to me and speaks in a voice that doesn't sound like that of the body she has Young one you have committed a brave act and for that the pelt is yours as a gift. What is your name child"? I pick the pelt up wary of the others girls hunting me and state that my name is Vifera Savage a demi god and as I speak a sign comes above me. The huntress in front of me smiles and says You are the son of Cybele little demi-god and should go to camp half blood..

7.5 Me and Jiminey follow the huntresses to the half-blood camp they spoke of and they leave us there in an awful hurry to leave. A satyr comes up to Jiminey and looks at him in disbelief You were outcasted why are you back. He smiled I have a demi-god to bring to camp. He walks past the satyr that still has his mouth open and leads me to a giant house near the front of the camp knocking on the door politely. Suddenly a man is at the door he scowls at us both but, let's us in and begins to ask questions about me. Eventually the questions end and he just says gruffly Welcome to camp Half-blood..

Allen Burrows/Dionysus
2. 16

3. Still waters run deep and that could never be more true in the case of Allen Burrows. Generally calm and kind of placid he has a not so much friendly but approachable aura. Despite this he is a very random, quirky, overall deviant person.

4. Lithe, posed and daunting he is only 5'10 but seems 7'0 ft his appearance is like his personality in terms of strange. Though he is average height almost short he is big making him intimidating.

Xanxus Besta/Hephastus
2.18

3.Xanxus is a natural leader with great charisma. Despite this he is a dreamer and is usually in the clouds. A brilliant mind and a genius in his own right, he has a suave you can't put a hand on without knowing him. He attracts people to him he is like the flame in the night. Though at first glance he is a giant who always smiles, when someone he loves is hurt he gets angry. His flames are those of rage and nothing stops his rampage. Despite that he is usually up for any challenge thrown his way. He gets serious and nothing stops him no matter what.

4.He is tall around 6'2 and a lean but thick build and beautiful ebony skin. He has a barrel chest and large arms athlete legs and an abed stomach. Although most of his clothes are fire retardant he usually wears a knit cap, dark reflective sun glasses, white button-up collar shirt with the sleeves rolled, a black button-up vest, a loose black tie, fingerless black gloves, dark slightly faded jeans and white shoes. He will usually be seen with a lollipop between his lips as well.

5.Hephastus

6.Caroline Besta

7/7.1 Caroline Besta was a engineer in college and was the best at what she did. Her ideas changed the way people thought and her inventions shed new light. Intrigued by this a student from someplace overseas transfers to college. She meets the first and only challenge ever, they compete and only grow closer until she makes something not metal. Xanxus was born.

7/7.2 He was raised around blueprints, coffee, unfinished products and prototypes. His mother didn't have much time but the time she did have she always spent with him. Just like his mother inventing was a way of life, since when he could first hold a tool and read at 8 he built. Although he had a secret he couldn't tell, one that would get him in trouble at years later.

7/7.3 He was ten years old at his school science fair and having a blast. The judges come but his display goes haywire. during the fair he gets a thanks for participating ribbon. He is mad after the fair thinking to himself "I am 12 years old and getting a ribbon like this". He gets mad and burns it but sees more smoke than he should he looks up and is face to nose with a fire breathing horse.

7/7.4 Later that night he gets a dream from a strange man claiming to be his father. He is told about his power, the need to invent, and the monsters that hunt him and how to stop them. He spends the next few years inventing, reading about Greek mythology and trying to control his flames. He made a robot that dispensed lollipops and snacks for him called MiniRow. He gets flown out to New York by his mother when the attacks get really bad. In New York he becomes a street performer learning to control small fires and add dyes, but also flip and spin knives and wires. His act is watched by the same person a couple of times and after one show they confront him. The guy tells him about a place to go to called "camp half blood" and hands him a whistle. One night confronted by a telekhines near the beach he blows the whistle, the guy shows up lends a hand. After the fight he reveals himself to be a satyr and they go to camp half blood.

8. CB throwing knives with CB wires, fire dye, MiniRow,

Jedidiah Noel/Mnemosyne
2.17

3.Jedidiah is on first glance strong and silent type with a keen look in his eyes and the first glance is right until you see the pain, wisdom and knowledge in the boys eyes. Having lost so much early on led him to become one of very few words and even less time around people. Although he doesn't talk much doesn't mean he doesn't talk at all and most of what he says is cold and translate that he does not want to be messed with. He stares down his nose at everyone he meets condescending being an adjective for his personality and his very being. He put up walls around his heart, then a box around those walls, and then encased it in diamonds if only because his heart was to broken for him alone to fix.

4.His face is a concrete mask of either aloof disregard, callous indifference, or a smile that sends chills down the spines of everyone who sees it. His glasses reflect light so you rarely see his eyes but when there is moderate darkness and the light isn't reflecting he glass his eyes are a bright mocha brown. He can usually be seen wearing a button up shirt black or white and black slacks always creased. He has a suit jacket that is usually with him but he hangs it off his shoulders like a cape kind of some. He wears comfortable dress shoes that have a metal tip and running insoles. His skin is a cross between the Caribbean and Dark French ancestry, it looks like a cup of fresh mocha. He has a thick build that would suggest he is more than meets the eye and that is noticeable even with clothes on. He looks like a predator, all the way down to his shoes, standing at 6'3 he commands attention even though you would be a fool not to notice him anyways.

5.Mnemosyne

6.Walter Noel

7/7.1 Father was a librarian and historian who loved and lived inside the world of books. He begins to get frequent visits from a woman that comes to the seminars he teaches and the library he works at. They get to know each other doing crosswords, reading books, drinking coffee. Until one night he takes her on a date red wine is drunk and roses coat the bedroom as they finish the night in bliss.

7/7.2 His father never expected a child but that is what he got after that night. The child appeared on his door step with two packages a letter for him and a box for the boy when "He is of the right age". Walter raises the boy to the best of his ability even getting a new job as a professor but this leaves the boy to be raised by a babysitter or nanny more than his father. In the beginning the boy had a bright future, being such a smart and happy child, his future was very bright indeed as anyone who saw him could tell. He was around nine when the brightness was snuffed out completely; he gets home to find the place intruded. His father was finally home before he was asleep for the first time in a week and he is racing up the steps of his home to greet him. Jedidiah knows something is off because the door is slightly open and unlocked even though his father just started trusting him with the key. He moves cautiously to his fathers study when he hears people behind the door talking in hushed tones and a rustling and banging behind the door. He pushes it open to find his father's mouth open in shock ,his skin pale as the blood leaves it, and a man with a gun and a mask on also looking towards the door. His father moves to cover his son in his arms and the burglar taken by surprise compresses the trigger firing a shot off then saying quietly "Oh god" before rushing out.

7/7.3 The boy is shell shocked by all of this for months it seems not being able to sleep, eat, or even speak while life passes him by. He is finally transferred to a foster home in his district ad it is there that he will call home for a long time the only thing to remind him of his father are the reflective reading glasses and the two packages that found there way to him despite the commotion. Up late one night he is laying on the bunk bed he calls home and thinking over the events of his life when he hears a creaking in the kitchen. Thinking it is one of his foster siblings he roles over but he starts when he hears the fridge open knowing no one is supposed to go in it at night. He stealthily goes down the steps and peeks around the corner when he sees a large man going through the fridge and the door ajar. He is hit with a wave of nostalgia and a flashback of a door being left ajar like that, his walking up the steps, and the gunshot followed by the "Oh god". He realizes that these visions aren't just coming from his mind but from the burglars as well and things suddenly fall into place. He mutters to himself "stupid, stupid stupid" until all of a sudden he feels stronger, faster and angry. Extremely angry! ''He runs into the kitchen the burglar looking up in surprise when he runs past and then in shock when the young boy advances on him with a knife. He catches the boy's hand before he can stab him but is overwhelmed by the strength of the boy and feels the knife plunge into his chest. Breathing his last breath out slowly.''

7/7.4

Olympias Maximill/Hecate
1. Olympias Maximill

2. 18

3.He is a quiet and reserved gentle giant of a person keeping to himself and living peacefully while thinking of the complexity of the world through inquisitive eyes. Behind this demeanor lies unfathomable eldritchness ,an inhuman beast, more monster than man that can't understand human feelings thoughts and emotions. He is an undiagnosed psychopath that was born without certain emotions that bridge the gap between human and not but doesn't know what he lacks and therefore has never been able to speak on it. The only way he avoided growing up the way he should have (an unthinking killer) was finding solace and foundation in anime and comics that he would often find himself reading. His hero ,Son Goku, taught on the lessons of peace, family, friendship and what it means to be a man so to fill the hold inside himself he searches for it looking for burst of warmth here and there wherever he goes.

4.He is a hulking human being coming in at six foot five and weighing in at two hundred and ninety five pounds though pushing three hundred. Despite his weight and size he is a pillar of health his body sculpted and muscles defined with every move and breath of his body this package wrapped in smooth dark mahogany skin. His body glows with such perfection that it can be seen through the heavy clothes that he usually wears a fitted t-shirt paired with loose legged jeans and a khaki trench coat that speaks of class. His mane is made up of light brown to black hair bleached from long times spent in sunlight and complimented by dark coffee brown eyes fits into a face as sculpted as his body.

5. Hecate

6. Turner Maximill

His father was a man of daunting size and an even more daunting aura and filled a room with his presence wherever he went. He gave little care to the people around him in his quest to rise to the top of life but didn't treat anyone like trash or disposables. He was a man wrapped in secrets and mist only because he lived on his own world in his own mind. It's in a meeting that he sees a woman or more senses her sitting there and she takes his breath away almost as if she is on the same plane as he is. He thins to himself ''That is a woman I would make time for on I would trade time to be with. I can't let an opportunity like this pass me by. As a man of his word he doesn't and proceeds to court her for the next month with gifts and phone calls whenever he could send them. He smiled the day she finally came up to him and said yes to his proposal for a date; which went rather smoothly and so did the next few after that. It was six months later after over fifty dates that both of them drunk off wine made their way back to his Condo. What happened next stayed between them and the bedsheets....until she told him she was pregnant two month afterwards.

Ini Seraphim/Pandia
2. 17

3. Ini is not a man of many words you would be right to say he was a man of no words at all because of how little he speaks. He isn't mute but Ini just doesn't like to talk very much though it changes once he gets to know you, the few words he says changes to maybe a solid sentence or two at a time. Anger isn't an emotion he allows himself to feel not bothering to get very passionate at all in everyday life. However he does feel emotion and when he does he is blinded by them turning into a completely different person in action and tone of voice. He isn't a usually bright or cheery person like his siblings or even his mother but his smile is a beautiful sight to behold though it was seen only once.

4. Ini suffered from a stress so great in his life the pigmentation cells in his body were thrown out of wack which turned his hair, nails, and eyes unnatural colors. His eyes might have been blue previously their are extremely white near the same color of his eyeball his hair bleached as snow and his nail instead of being usual pink and clear are dark as if painted black. Though his skin is rich with color a stark contrast to his hair and eyes he is usually covered from head to toe in clothing and equipment. Ini is also never without the mask on his face only three people know what he looks like currently and if up to him no one would ever know.

6.Dominic Seraphim

7/7.1 Dominic was reading in a café lit by the soft low of candlelight; a cup of cocoa cooling down near his hand and his glasses perched delicately on the end of his nose. He looks up for the briefest of moments and goes back to reading until his brain registers the attractiveness of the woman he happened to glance. She is gorgeous he whispers in his own head stunned by her beauty and almost blushes despite his dark skin color. Wanting to spark conversation he waves to the waiter and orders her a mug of hot cocoa waiting until she received her glass and looked his way to toast her. This banter continued for a week until she moved to his table, two weeks until he left his book and paid complete attention to her, and a month before he welcomed back to his place for a talk and possibly a nightcap. There they exchanged words like they did in the shop but both of them shared a fondness of the other akin to new lovers. The conversation progressed slowly but they're progress to the bedroom however did not; their first kiss was a soft one made by Dominic in the middle of one of her sentences. Their second, third, fourth, and fifth were made down the hallway of his penthouse and the sixth was when they were both nude and in the bed room. They lost count of how many followed after that.

7.2 Ini walks into the big house and takes a seat in a rocking chair across from a man in a wheelchair. ''So...Ini I believe that is what Nin called you. I hear you just made it to camp via your cousin. Tell me more about what happened to you; from childhood to now. I'd like to hear it all; my name is Chiron by the way.'' The centaur smiles friendly but Ini doesn't feel anymore comfortable sitting on his chair as if ready to move suddenly. "My childhood was spent in my room or in the park near my house where I would do work and read or wander through the woods. My father and I often communicated and bonded but I had one and he was gone often." He pauses thinking about what they just went through. The blood covering the trees, his fathers scream, Nin arriving too late, the daggers he is holding now, the mask and his coat. He shakes his head and continues despite that "I was homeschooled for all of my life which is why I read for most of my early childhood. Now the park that was near the house was a different story, I would run through the trees at full speed, climb up every large oak I could find...it was in the woods that I would find the joy in my life. It was in the glade near the middle of the park, protected by trees and shrubs, that I would look at the moon and stars and imagine a life outside of the one that I have now. I remember whispering to the moon some nights Show me something amazing and looking back I wish I would have kept my mouth shut.

7.3 '''A girl walks in and with a wave from Chiron she hands him a glass of amber liquid and a cake-like loaf of food. Though Chiron couldn't see Ini's face through the mask he knew the boy was uncomfortable and turned around as he ate and drank turning back around once the chewing stopped.''' Ini nods his thanks and continues with his story feeling only a bit better thanks to the food and drink. He clenches his fist as he goes over his first monster attack; flashing thoughts of this latest one flicking through his mind. "I was fifteen in the woods one night when I was looking at the moon as I was fond of doing and I wondered what it would be like to touch moonlight. I alone in the woods and I figure who will see me if I try and I reach for a moon beam. I as incredibly surprised when it felt real in my hands but I went a step further and made a sphere marking it like the surface of the moon. It came to life in my hands looking like a replica of the moon itself and I stared at it with even more shock wondering how this is possible. Immediately I ran inside to show my father excitedly explaining about controlling the moonlight and going on about it but his face only grew more and more worried. That night I was wondering why my dad was so worried so I went downstairs to speak to him and I heard him whispering on the phone. ''Alex he is like Nin! What should I do! I can't go through what you went through what if monsters comfort my child! Huh? Ye-yes we have a guest room. You want to do what? I will talk to Ini about it in the morning.'' I rushed back up to my room wondering who would be coming and what did my father mean by monsters. Terrified I slept that night tossing and turning dreaming of the boogie man and a dark angel.

7.4 He continues without pause talking faster and drumming his fingers on his chair as they draw closer to present day in his story. "The next morning my father talks to me about the powers I have; explaining Greek mythology as if it is real. I read of the Greek legends before hand had seen Zeus and the Olympians a number of times but never had it seemed real. The fervent way my father explained frightened me as much as it enthralled me I remember him speaking of my mother. He told me how she left him after telling him about her being a Greek goddess and leaving me wrapped in the purest white blanket he had ever seen. He knew that it was possible for me to have powers but it was hard for him o believe nd he never mustered the strength to tell me. In the middle of his apology there was a knock at the door that seemed to ominous to be a pleasant visit. The boy that walked through the door seemed to have shadows pouring off of him; his own shadow writhing as if alive every so often. With his head down my father says ''Ini. Meet your cousin. Nin.'' After finding out that I was the son of a goddess it wasn't hard to believe my father was hiding family from me. My cousin had yet to say anything but after my father introduced him he gave a smile showing off his impeccable teeth and said" Sup cuzzo.

7.5 He skips around the telling of the next year as if it wasn't very important "Nin stayed with us for the next year and a half. I remember because it was the longest I got to interact with anyone getting used to my cousin was strange, exciting, aggravating, and thrilling. He would regale me with stories of camp, the people he met, monsters he fought, and how he trained. Though I didn't have natural battle prowess he showed me what he knew teaching me his confrontational fighting style and then helping me make it my own because I wasn't as strong and tough as him. It was one night I was practicing alone despite my cousin saying not to do that, that my dad wandered outside and found me training. You've grown so much in the past year Ini I am so proud you I had a gift in my room to give you so co- but we hear a hiss in the grove. It's a bone chilling sound that freezes my blood and makes me look for it's source when I come face to face with a woman. She has bright ambers eyes that leave me in a trance of sorts until I notice movement from the corner of my eye and see snake tails where her legs should be. I jump back creating a simple dagger in my right hand not even pausing as my training kicks in. Before I move I realize my dad is still in the clearing and look back to notice he is holding stick. I yell for him to put it down and not attack! I scream dad don't move just run! I beg him to run but he charges the beast."

7.6 He is overcome with emotion as he thinks of yesterday and the death of his dad but he continues the story with a nod from Chiron. "He runs and yells as if to distract her waving the stick blindly. I don't move frozen as I watch him land a hit on the snake woman's face but she lashes out in pain and throws my dad bodily backwards into a tree. I scream and run forward staying low and lashing at her stomach which I graze enough to leave a shallow cut. She whips her leg forward and catches me in the stomach which throws me off guard despite my training with Nin. I roll onto my feet and circle her before charging again and elongating my blade leaving a deeper cut this time because I caught her off guard. I notice she leaks a sand from her stomach but still distracted by my emotions I care little for it. She swipes downward and leaves three claw marks across my chest which are shallow because I jump back but bleed and that pisses me off more. So I condenses my blade back into moonlight and channel it in my palm before firing it at her causing her to dart to the side but she loses one of her legs. We stand at opposite edges of the clearing and we stare each other down when she sees my dad against the tree moving slowly. She and I move towards him at the same time but she reaches him first! His talking speeds up a lot as he becomes more and more excited I throw up a dome of moonlight around my dad but her hand slips through because of how close she is. She looks at me and smiles and without looking I know something horrible has transpired under there. I cause the dome to go super nova and blind her for a brief moment which I use to run and jump on her back. I focus a beam of moonlight again and burn straight through her neck her bod turns to sand and I fall in front of my dad."

7.7 He is choked with emotion but continues caught in the memory completely now "I crawl towards my father confused on why his front is covered with blood when I notice dark holes in his neck. I try to stop them with my hands but I can't. I can't seem to stop the bleeding. He struggles to say something and fin- finds that he can't speak! So he smiles. He reaches for my face and cups my cheek! I smile back begging the gods that my father doesn't die! But he passes away his eyes open wide with the smile stretching his lips. I squeeze his hand as if that will bring him back to life but it doesn't and a tear falls down my cheek when I realize he isn't coming back. I am shocked when his body starts fading like moon light and I grasp at my father begging and pleading silently that he stay but he fades completely. In his place are two curved blades made of a silver material stained dark in some places to bring out something written in Greek but my eyes are too filled wit tears to read it. I look towards the moon an scream loudly asking my mother why this is the first time she did anything for me. Nin shadow travels into the clearing spotting me covered in blood and the daggers and realizes what happened. I- I pass out after that and wake up in the house."

7.8 Nin steps into the room patting his shoulders as he cries under his mask and decides to finish the story. "I grab the daggers and Ini and shadow travel us both to the house letting him sleep and keeping guard until morning. In the morning I pack his stuff and my stuff into travel bags thinking it is time to get to camp kicking myself for not going sooner. I knew I should have come but I was trying to figure out if Ini had to go to camp because of how safe his home was. I make an Iris call to a few demi-gods in the police force to report what happened and I arrange a one way flight to New York from Colorado. Once we are packed up we move towards the door but Ini races back to his dad's room returning with a trench coat like mine but all white and a mask all white save for pits where the eyes should be. He smiles reading a note in his hand before putting on the coat and the mask then strapping the blades in his coat and joining me at the door. I show him a picture of the airport and he looks back at me silently his emotions hidden behind the mask then we both teleport to the airport. Hop on the plane. Fly here and tell you what happened." The centaur sighs heavily and shakes his head "That was quite a story indeed. Well Ini welcome to camp half blood. though I am curious. What do the blades say." He pulls them from his coat pocket and hands them to the centaur who reads them aloud "The light of the darkness...is the darkness of the day." He hands the blades back and with a furrowed brow mutters "Interesting Indeed"

8.He dual wields enchanted curved blades shaped like half moons that can channel his powers (at the cost of energy) through his blades to make them stronger and increase their length. When the blades are connected at their bases the link and then can be drawn apart connecting them like a bow. Once the tips align a magical string of moon light connects it turning the blades into an actual bow. He has no sheathe but pulling the string will cause an arrow to appear he can only fire twenty of these before he runs out of arrows (without using energy) and will need three minutes to recharge.

Rylus Monk/Aeolus
1 Rylus Monk

2 19

3 Rylus is a sage of sorts full of wisdom and quotes about life and the pursuit of it but is a goofy kid beneath all of that. He is inquisitive about the world and how it works and does not hesitate to explore or gain knowledge about the world and it's inhabitants. He is fiercely loyal and protective and freely displays every emotion he feels an open book to the world. Though strange Rylus is a people person and fits in with most of the people he meets and is able to tell instinctively people's feelings and true colors.

4 Rylus has a thick mane of wavy raven hair adorning his head that falls around his shoulders as if weightless and suspended in the air. His eyes are a piercing and calming grey though most would never know because his eyes are almost always closed. His mouth is permanently lifted at the corners in a cheeky but friendly manner and his skin is perfect a deep ebony brown. His body is a temple filled with muscle and strength but always covered by his loose fitting clothes. He feels most comfortable in his robes the flowing garments tight and not tight in just the right places making it feel as if he is wearing nothing just wrapped in the blue of the skies themselves.

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6 Gentekra Johnston

7.1 Rylus's mother was a dancer from India said to be blessed by the God's themselves because of the way she was able to move. When dancing it was as if the wind was carrying her across the stage and giving her a grace unknown to mortal people. Though a dancer she was a scholar at heart and wrote books on her dancing technique and how to move more freely in every day life. Where there is a scholar there is a student but where there is a dancer there is a partner and she had one; a man named Aeolus that moved in a way indescribable. As her only match her heart was given to no one yet not given to him because neither knew (or pretended not to know) how the other felt. However one night Aeolus approached her and showed her an entirely new way to move her body and exposed her to what it really meant to dance with passion. Just as the new couple finish Aeolus walks into the room and looks at his clone his mouth agape and a horror dawning on Gentekra. The man that she was in bed with turned into air while her Aeolus fled the room in betrayal and sadness. Gentekra waits nine months for the baby to grow, fighting herself on whether or not to keep it, when she finally decides to give the baby up after giving birth. Gentekra walks to a temple on the top of a mountain nearby where the monks are known to have incredible powers and leaves the baby slipping a book on how to dance into his basket. A gust of wind picks up when she is walking down the mountain and a baby cries before the door opens and monks are heard at the top of the mountain inside the find a baby, a book, and a string with beads in colors white blue and red in different shades.

7.2 Rylus grew a curious, rambunctious, and mischievous child a very bad combination for a baby of any kind and for it his nickname was monkey for a lot of his life. The Monks in the temple had a hard time raising a baby what with food and water and clothing but they managed and made sure to shower the child with love and attention. He grew out of most of his ways by the age of ten but by then he was smarter and faster and would be able to get into more trouble now. Stealing bread from the elders and playing pranks when he could just to pass the time and if not dong that he was dancing without music in the field of flowers behind the temple. Reading and rereading the book as he grew becoming wind itself with his movements barely touching the ground when moving. Upon seeing this one day the monks began training Rylus in the ways of physical arts teaching him how to use his force and how to fight. As his abilities grew he became the air itself becoming one with it through his dance and through the ancient technique of the monks.

7.3 So high in the mountains the monks rarely got visitors or even animals for some reason not birds or snakes, people or monkeys. When he asked a monk the monk chuckled about their being a ward on the mountain against evil and animosity but the location and the distance from anything is what kept everything away. Though that didn't stop a chance encounter one day with an evil creature that seemed to have gotten though the ward. As Rylus is dancing in the field of flowers behind the temple he catches a scent on the wind like the smell of cow and must which sours his steps momentarily. He follows his nose to the lip of meadow and finds what appears to be a bull climbing the mountain though upon closer inspection he notices something not quite right with the creature. It spots him as he watches it and it bellows shaking loose stones with the power of his voice alone and it makes him move back away from the edge turning in an attempt to make it to the temple. A boulder comes flying from the side of the mountain that the bull man is on and it makes him pause stopping in his tracks his escape route cut off. He turns and faces the bull man the creature already in the meadow after climbing up the stone and into his field of flowers crushing many of them. It snorts as it stares Rylus down steam coming from his nostrils and Rylus returns the stare refusing to back down.

7.4 It charges Rylus like any bull he sees a flag of red would do though it pumps it's arms like a man. Rylus dives to the right side rolling onto to his feet in time to see the bull man stop and turn around and runs towards him slower than before. It doesn't stop but this time swings it's arm at Rylus who attempted to slide under the bull's arm this time. He is hit with a clothes line and is sent flying back a couple of feet his breathing rasping but the bull just stalking towards him prepared to dine into a meal. Rylus grabs a handful of dirt and throws it at the bull man hitting him in the eye and blinding him briefly. He summons a strong breeze and pushes himself to the lip of the meadow resting against the wall with the treacherous drop behind him. The bull man, enraged by Rylus throwing dirt, charges him again with another bellow and Rylus waits for the right moment. Just as the beast is upon him Rylus takes the air from his lungs causing the bull man to stumble and almost fall on top of him. Rylus rolls out of the way and then creates a strong gust of wind giving the bull man the push he needs to fall off the cliff.

7.5 Once it settles down he reaches for the beads around his neck and begins to pray to his dad thanking him for victory and for healing. The wind circles pleasantly restoring his strength and fixing the broken bones he has losing track of time in his prayer. When he opens his eyes he I surrounded by monks who look at him with mix expressions of astounding, sadness, and bitter sweet joy. An English speaking elder approached his and spoke for all the monks there "Rylus you have overcome a great challenge on this day and have truly become a worthy warrior monk however. The temple will always be your home but you must take the next step of your journey! You must take you destiny trip into the next chapter of your life." With a heavy heart Rylus nods in understanding and gets up healed after his fight and bows before them all "Where will I journey?" he asks and as soon as he does the wind picks up out of no where whooshing past all those gathered. Their eyes follow the direction of the strong wind and at the edge of the meadow stands a silent grey horse that seemed to phase in and out of sight as if made of wind. Rylus takes it as a sign and walks over to it slowly picking up speed until he is at a full run not stopping until he reaches the horse and hops onto it's back in a smooth motion. He waves to the monks that raised him and took care of him all his life then the horse takes off into the sky to god's know where. Over the course of the trip they stop frequently and bond Rylus eventually naming the horse a loud sound that it slowly began to respond to over time. A month after they initially took off Rylus arrives at a camp some where in the world with a sign reading half blood and a feeling that he should enter. He steps off of "Whoosh" and walks towards the gate taking the next step into his destiny but pauses just at the gate suddenly nervous. Whoosh nudges him with his nose and pushes him into camp before the horse turns into a breeze and rises into the sky only a call away and with that nudge he steps in.

8 Weapons&Possessions Beads: A colorful loop of beads in shades of white, blue, and red that Rylus keeps on him at all times. It allows him to pray to the wind and receive and quicker healing time from wind passing by but he must be in a state of prayer/meditation to properly use it. If in dangers the beads glow softly alerting Rylus to the danger around him and if his life is at risk giving him a boost in strength and speed. Whoosh: A horse that has the ability to shift between a breeze and a horse. While in a breeze state when it passes by it makes a whoosh sounds hence it's name. It is Rylus's companion and confidant.

Eris kid (Calm)
Either hormone or curse over his heart to explode or put him close to death should he get to excited. Possibly going to be the curse break char and the pent up power explodes out of him.

Brian Buddy Barnes
1 Brian Buddy Barnes

2 Age

3 Personality

4 Appearance

5 G Parent

6 M Parent

7 History

7.1 Parents

7.2 Childhood

7.3 Monster Attacks

7.4 Camp Half-Blood

8 Weapons&Possessions

Weapon, Item, Style, and Armors
Metal elbow length Tonfa (squeeze hilt and spikes come out)

Sword length Jitte

Nodachi (large but light weight sword usually twice the size of the person)

Sword Arm Blade (front facing tonfa with blade and handles)

Bronze knuckles (blades or studs)

(combo for Xanxus)

(Bo staff with Baton enchantment for Nin)

(Grass bracelet and .... for Allen)

Talisman or imbued pieces of paper (For Mnemosyne)

Bow&Arrow (Twelve arrows and the arrows are indestructible and return to quiver upon call or in a minute)

(Symphon/Disson) Twin Acrobatic Double edge serrated Dao blades has a chain feature that activates when the blades are touched together on certain spikes.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Category:Blade_weapons

Quest Weapon Idea's
A Belt that allows I'm to borrow one specific ability from an animal that he has a forged a very strong bond with like one of the wolf cubs he grew up with or the mountain lion who raised him for a brief period. He an only borrow one ability at a time and must return it before borrowing another ability and the ability is returned immediately if the belt is taken off; it is extremely difficult to cut or pierce it.

Yo the quest item will be a ring that goes on the proximal (first) finger of the hand. It is made of stone (therefore fire resistant) and has a knockback effect that takes and amplifies all force that collides with the ring or the area of the fist. It is passive and is always in effect but can be turned off if the owner wishes it to be. The knockback's strength depends on the strength of the collision, like if a car were to collide with Xanxus's fist then the car would either crush itself or flip backwards multiple times; If a punch were to connect with Xanxus's fist or he was to punch someone it would possess enough force to lift them off their feet or if the person on the receiving end didn't move it would break armor or bone if not wearing any.

A hell-fire Imbued shape shifting weapon which is linked to ancient Japan. The weapon changes into a different weapon every 24 hours and can freely attack with a limited supply of hell fire from the user. The weapon acts as a vessel for the child of Hades hell-fire ability specifically; which would lessen the cost of using the weapon but would still consume energy.

First Quest
Who: Xanxus went into the woods searching first a monster to kill and collect for his experiment. It was there he met he met Steven a charismatic camper who he bonded with before going into the woods. It was in there they find a Lamia that they battle and eventually kill and afterwards Xanxus collects the dust.

What: The reason for collecting the dust is to build a machine that could track monsters by using said dust they turn into as a way to pinpoint them. Months after building it, he is asleep in the forge, and he gets a ping on his screen. Shouting in success he grabs a lollipop from minirow and dances with the robot excited that his invention worked so well.

When: It is winter when they leave camp and around summer when they make it back. Although it is a possibility that they could be gone a whole year tracking the monster.

Where: From camp to California the Lamia presumably went to a desert near there.

Why: Despite this he knows he needs to find the Lamia and see if it is the one he killed which would then let him go to second phase which is binging the creature to a demi-god by using it's dust.

How: His father gives them a car that they can use to travel it changes appearance on the outside but on the inside it is about as big and roomy as a bus.