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

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

Aigaios kid (water)
Despite his power give him a fascination with lightning and electricity. Gains an understanding of it and adds it to his attacks and wardrobe. Give him wool socks and replace the souls with wool to create static electricity make a stun baton and taser-blade his weapon.

Ini Seraphim/Iris
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. He is a person that doesn't really get angry but he does feel that emotion or to be more accurate he knows what its like to be angry but does it so few and far between he 1

Do something with a mask, cloak and daggers possibly hidden in his gloves. The gloves could also have mirrors between the fingers like back in that other thing. Still no name yet though maybe he doesn't need a name but has a number or single letter nickname. Mask is near solid white and reflective to add to his power reflection.

Boreas (wind)
Adrenaline junkie and thrill seeker who doesn't like his powers. Bow and arrow with infinite type respawn add zip line to one of the arrows for thrill seeking. Give him climbing gear despite everything and makes his secondary weapon rope or string based,.

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.

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

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.