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Orian ~ Fox Spirit
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"You knew it was clever, why else would you giggle?"
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Character's Bio


 Age: Immortal  Height: 5'9"  Weight: 136
 Sexuality: Bisexual  Relationship Status: Single
 Birth Place: Unknown  Main Weapon: None
 Accent: Neutral

Character's Powers

 ===All Animal Nymphs===

Passive

  1. They have a telepathic/empathetic connection with nature and other nymphs. They also have a special, stronger connection with other animal nymphs.
  2. As they are nymphs they do not age, remaining eternally young.
  3. Their senses of smell, sight and hearing are enhanced, enabling them to sniff out monsters, track down demigods, etc.

Supplementary

  1. They are able to summon animals to aid them; they have the best control over their own animal type.

Specific to each Animal Type

  1. Each type of animal nymph has its life force attached to that species, so if a species were to go extinct the nymphs would die.
  2. Each nymph is able to change into the type of animal he/she is, and only that type. So the bear nymph could not turn into a mouse, but he/she could turn into a grizzly bear, black bear, polar bear, etc.
  3. While in animal form they have all the normal abilities of their animals. So if the nymph is a hawk nymph he/she can fly.
  4. While in regular nymph/person form, they only retain passive characteristics/traits from their animals. So if the nymph is a hawk nymph, perhaps he/she remains claustrophobic in enclosed spaces but cannot fly.

Traits

  1. Vary between species.

Owned by: Chocoshake ~ Posted on: {{{2}}}



RouletteWB
Flower Spirit ~ Owned by Devil
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Age
Immortal (5115)
Height
5'8"
Weight
130 lbs
Sexuality
Bi-curious
Relationship
Single
Birthplace
Athens, Ancient Greece
Accent
Neutral
Weapon
Powers
A rose by any other name can smell just as sweet.



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Orian: Orian had a slight smile cross his lips as he walked further into camp. He had on his usual outfit. Which consisted of a pink fox sweater under a black pea coat, a pair of blue skinny jeans, and a paink scarf to keep his neck warm. He sniffles as the wind picked up. It was a little to cold for him, and he hated it, because he was used to warm weather. He stuffed his hand in his pockets and sat down in front of an orange fox cub, named Yuji. "Yuji!" He said this picking her up and giving her a tight hug, before placing her in his lap. "It's so cold, I hate it! Why can't it always be warm?" He said this speaking to the fox.

Roulette: The boy, wrapped in a heavy blanket, lied in the grass and snuggling into it more, seeking more purchase from the blanket. He had his favorite sweatshirt underneath, jeans that hugged his legs and fluffy, warm socks on. Roulette never liked shoes so he never wore them.

Orian: Orian spoke with the fox for a few more seconds before the fox jumped out of his lap, and made a gesture for Orian to follow. Orian followed the fox to a patch of grass a few feet from where he had been sitting. The boy tilted his head when he saw a blanket covering up what looked like a person. He giggled, and then picked Yuji up, holding her like a small child would hold a doll. "Oh! You just wanted to show me a person?" He said this looking at the blanketed boy. "Hello!" He said this bouncing on the balls of his feet, as he made a childish gesture.

Roulette: Looking up with a curious gleam in his chocolate brown eyes, the boy had vines wrapped around him. "Hello!" Roulette sparked back, shuffing a little bit as he flashed the boy a child-like smile.

Orian: Orian sat down, placing the fox in his lap once again. He waved to the boy, and tilted his head. The boy had pink hair, and Orian couldn't help, but point. "I love your hair! It's a pretty pink color." He said this gleaming , before realizing that he hadn't introduced himself. "I'm Orian! I'm a fox spirit." He said this a the fox cub got up and trotted away, making a squeaking sound, as to say goodbye. The wind had picked up once more, and orian shivered, pulling his scarf up, to cover his face. "It's so cold!" He said this as he sneezed once again

Roulette: Roulette gasps, sitting up as the vines unwrap the boy. "Do you want my blanket? I don't like the cold either. It's too chilly! Brrrr!!!" He exaggerates, shivering a little. "Besides, my mood changes a lot during fall and winter. So many plants die..." Roulette sniffles at the thought of plants dying.

Orian: Orian shook his head, but decided to go middle ground with the offer. "Only if your not cold. I don't want to take it if you're still cold!" He said this shivering, and then sneezed. "Oh no! I hate seeing the earth die. I can't stand it. All the good berry plants gone until Spring." He said this thinking about the blueberry bushes withering and disappearing until spring, and whimpered. "Oh! I understand, most of the animal spirits get grumpy around this time too!" He said this in an awkward triumphant way, and then realized that wasn't something to be happy about.

Roulette: "No no, take it!" Roulette exclaims, peeling the blanket from him and throwing it on Orian childishly, giggling in the process. "I'm Roulette and I'm your friendly neighborhood flower spirit who really likes roses." Roulette says, smiling.

Orian: Orian saw nothing but darkness as the blanket fell on his head. He giggled, and then poked his head out of the blanket. "Thank you." He said this wrapping his self in the soft blanket. "Oh, You have a cool name!" He says this in a chittery child like way. "If you're a flower spirit can you really make flowers healthy once more?" He said this, eyes glistening in curiosity.

Roulette: He nods furiously. "That's right! My main flower is the rose. So, I share similarities with the flower and I even smell like roses. How cool is that?! You also have a cool name too. Orian, I like it!" Roulette compliments, bouncing in his seat.

Orian: Orian smiled happily at the boys compliment. "Thank you, and oh! That's so cool." He said this as the wind blew stronger this time, as he shivered and then tucked his head in the blanket. "I think a child of Zephyrus might be in bad mood." He said this as the wind picked up again, and he peeked out of the blanket, as if he were playing hide & seek. The the wind died down as a figure passed over them, about 50 ft in the air. Orian looked up and pointed. "Lookie! It's just a friendly wind spirit." He said this sticking his hand outside of the blanket and waving furiously at the drifting spirit.

Roulette: The boy shivers violently as the harsh wind blew on his body, rubbing his now freezing cheeks. Looking up at the spirit, Roulette whines and pulls his sweatshirt over his face, making his tummy exposed which was even worse. "It's freezing, though. Wind isn't making it any better!" He whines, curling up into a ball. "If it gets too cold, I'm turning into a flower."

Orian: Orian turned his head back to the boy, and noticed that he was shivering. Orian was freezing, but the boy was more so, after all he had given Orian the blanket. Orian unwrapped the blanket from around him, and held it open. The blanket was rather big for just one person, so he thought he'd offer to share. "Wanna share? Or do you want your blanket back?"

Roulette: Looking at Orian, he says, "let's share be-because you're still cold," and scoots over until he was touching shoulders with the latter and wraps the other half around him. "I wonder what it's like to fly. Don't you?" Roulette says, admiring the spirit with wide, curious eyes. "I bet it's fun looking at all the itty bitty people and animals. Makes you feel like you're the king of the world!" Roulette exclaims, bouncing up and down excitedly.

Orian: Orian nodded as the boy wrapped the blanket around both of them. "Okay!" He then looked back up the sky, it was clear once again, but this time he thought about flying. In his thoughts head had on a cape, nd he was flying in his fox form. He giggled at the thought and then spoke. "I wish I could fly, and I bet it's a lot of fun." A thought trickled onto his mind, one that included a child of Hecate. "I bet a child of Hecate could get you to fly!" He said as thought excited him, and he a look of delight in his eyes."

Roulette: He looks at Orian and cocks his head to the side in utter confusion. "A what?"

Orian: Orian shrugged his shoulders, because he wasn't really sure if what he had said. It had just come out of his mouth. "I really don't remember." He says this with a confused expression, as he looked up at the sky, the figure now gone.

Roulette: The pink haired boy giggles, wrapping himself a little tighter in the blanket. "You said something about a child of... Hecate? I think?? Who's your creator? Mine's are Aphrodite and Persephone!" Roulette exclaims proudly, a triumphant smirk pastured on his face.

Orian: Orian shrugged and then looked fixedly up at the sky. The wind was lightly ruffling his hair. just as the gray heavens let loose a steady flow of white snow to blanket the ground. "Oh, that's so cool! Mine's Apollo, the sun guy, I think. It would be cool to see him again. Did you ever meet your creators" He said this as he curled in the blanket a little more.

Roulette: Racking his brain, he thinks for a moment. "Well, I did see Aphrodite! She helped me find camp! She was really pretty and soooo nice!" Roulette exclaims, giggling. "How about you, Ori?"

Orian: Orian nodded, a slight giggle releasing from his lips before he spoke. "Aphrodite is super pretty, but I prefer Eros." His eyes got a little large as a snowflake landed on his nose, as if he were extremely interested in the tiny piece of art. "Yup! Apollo is pretty cool, and I got to meet Persephone too! She's really pretty too."

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