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Wilbur "Wil" C. Fitzgerald ~ Heir of the West Wind, The Aviator
"Life is like flying. Exhilarating, but if you don't keep watch, you'll crash."	{{{1}}}
	Character's Bio  Age: 17  Height: 5'6"  Weight: 145 lbs.  Sexuality: homosexual/biromantic  Relationship Status: Single  Birth Place: San Francisco, California  Main Weapon: Sword named Gwynt Orllewin  Accent: American  – "I'm the least qualified to be a demigod, yet here I am." Character's Powers  ====Offensive==== Children of Zephyrus have the ability to create gusts of wind, however, the stronger the gust, the more it drains them. Defensive Children of Zephyrus have the ability to create a dome shaped torrent of wind, roughly two to three time the size of the user, which can be used to block attacks for a very short time. Children of Zephyrus have the ability to create a small tornado, about the size of the user, which can be used to block projectile attacks for a short time. Children of Zephyrus have the ability to create large clouds which obstruct vision of everyone else. Passive Children of Zephyrus are stronger in the spring months. Supplementary Children of Zephyrus have the ability to hover or fly, however, the longer they fly the more it drains them. Children of Zephyrus have the ability to call upon the winds to speed their movements or attacks; this can also be used oppositely to slow the movements or attacks of others. 3 Months After Character is Made Children of Zephyrus have the ability to create a massive rainstorm which will begin to downpour and flood the immediate area, for a short time. 6 Months After Character is Made Children of Zephyrus have the ability to increase the water density of clouds, enabling them to knock people over with them or even ride atop them; this significantly drains the child of Zephyrus. 9 Months After Character is Made Children of Zephyrus can shed their flesh and turn into pure clouds, while in this state they are immune to attacks, can travel long distances in a fraction of the time, can knock enemies off their feet, the longer they maintain this form, the more energy is drained, and the weaker they become. Traits Children of Zephyrus are generally left handed.
Owned by: Yorkie ~ Posted on: {{{2}}}

[[|Lizzie <3]] ~ The Adventurous Spirit...
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	Character's Bio  Age: Immortal  Height: 5"2  Weight: 95 lbs  Sexuality: Straight  Relationship Status: Single  Birth Place: Olympus  Main Weapon: Animal Nymph Powers  Accent: American Character's Powers  ===All Animal Nymphs=== Passive They have a telepathic/empathetic connection with nature and other nymphs. They also have a special, stronger connection with other animal nymphs. As they are nymphs they do not age, remaining eternally young. Their senses of smell, sight and hearing are enhanced, enabling them to sniff out monsters, track down demigods, etc. Supplementary They are able to summon animals to aid them; they have the best control over their own animal type. Specific to each Animal Type 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. 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. 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. 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 Vary between species.
Owned by: Ariana xxx ~ Posted on: {{{2}}}

Roleplay

Lizzie: She giggles as she tries to help pull him up. "Oh my gods, I bet he would be. I'm really bad at musical chairs. I'd probably get beaten by him." She smiles warmly and then looks at the ground and then looks back at him.

Wil: He is pulled up. "Hey don't worry, I'd probably get beaten first" He smiles cheekily. "We can be defeated together!" He blushes slightly, but doesn't back down. Don't know what I'm doing, but okay!

Pilot: He yips, perturbed the attention has moved away from his adorable self. He scratches at the seat, twilring in a circle to then lay down.

Lizzie: She gives him a big smile. "Definitely. We'll go down together!" She then hears Pilot. She turns around and sees him and laughs softly. "Attention hog, eh?" She jokes and then she goes to sit back down. "Now, actually try to sit down." She tries to move along to give Wil some space. "Of course, if you want to sit, I'm not gonna force you or anything, hehe." She then blushes. God dang it Lizzie. Why did I say that? I seem like a fool to him now. He's not gonna like me anymore. Oh, boy.

Wil: "Yeah, Pilot is a real diva, haha." Maybe it's the spur of the moment, maybe it's just Wil being courageous, but Wil can't help but say "Sitting next to you? Please. There's no way in heck that you would be forcing me." He gives a wink, then blushes. Oh gods Wil, what have you done?! Gahh, you are no smooth talker! He pushes Pilot's rump to the side and sits purposefully next to Lizzie. Could he have died in that moment? Maybe. Oh no..she probably thinks I'm a weirdo now...

Pilot: He looks hurtly at Wil, obviously displeasured at being moved and ignored. Still, he is wil's friend, and so decides to help him out. Using all his puppy strength, he pushes Wil closer to Lizzie. If a dog could laugh mischievously, he would've.

Lizzie: Lizzie smiles as he sat next to her. She also blushes as Wil winked and her and when got close to her. "Well, I wouldnt want to sit with anyone other than you." She puts her hand over her mouth as she realises what she just said. No, Lizzie, what have you done! You've made everything go wrong! He's gonna think different of you now! You didn't do it smoothly! Well done!

Wil: He blushes too, touched by the sentiment. Why isnt she running away? It seems there is hope. Maybe he could say it...work up some courage and say it.... "So, uh, Lizzie.." He avoided her gaze. "Er, I was wondering, ya kno, about stuff and stuff..." Wait WHAT?? No no no no Willll.... Something rustles outside. A can can be heard being knocked over. Wil goes on alert, glad to have been saved by the bell.

Pilot: He cautiously gets up and goes to see what the ruckus is about.

OOC: I'll be honest...I have no clue whats outside XD I have no plans lol

Lizzie: She gets slightly confused on what he is trying to get at and then she blushes a light shade of red because she thinks that she knows what Wil is getting at. "Are you..." She gets interrupted by the rustling and stands up. "What could that be?" She goes to look at what that is, trailing behind Pilot. She pulls the cover to see a kitten rustling about. "Awwww, look Wil. It's so cute." She tries to pick it up and it scratches her but it doesnt bite her and soon, it starts to cuddle with her.

OOC:I just put a kitten, idk why, if you want me to change just tell me because i also had no idea what to say, hehe.

Wil: He goes over to see this kitten. Indeed Lizzie is right. It's quite cute. He is no macho man, and the cuteness kinda gets to his heart. What if Pilot thinks I'm cheating on him? He doesn't want to hurt his friend....but how do you resist the kitten? He couldn't hold back any longer. He slowly leans in, petting the kitty.I'm sorry Pilot... He hardly notices his incredibly close proximity to Lizzie. Twas kitten time.

Pilot: He felt hurt and betrayed. A kitten...over me??? He walks in a huffy manner to another corner to sulk. After everything I did for the kid...he chooses a cat. Oh the drama! He whimpers a little, eyes showing his hurt. He makes a grab at his chest with his paw, then rolls over, pretending to be dead. His tongue hangs out of his mouth.

OOC: It's perfect. Apologies for the melodrama XD

Lizzie: She sees Wil pet the cat and smiles. The cat keeps cuddling up to them when Lizzie hears Pilot whimpering. She turns around and sees Pilot dead. "Oh my gods, Wil, Wil, look at Pilot. What the heck?" She runs over with the cat in her hand. The cat wasnt pleased about this and starts to scratch Lizzie's arm. She crouches down to the ground, looking back for Wil. "What's wrong with him?"