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L'équipe d'Aphrodite

Child of Aphrodite - Owned by Sophie
Posted on {{{2}}}

Hidden Archer
Age: 16 Height: 5'10 Weight: 121 lbs
Sexuality: Straight Relationship Status: Single
Accent: Neutral Birthplace: NYC
Main Weapon(s): Bow and dagger

Powers of a child of Aphrodite (3/6/9 Month Powers unlocked):
  1. Children of Aphrodite can intoxicate people of the opposite gender with pheromones in order to get them to do their bidding; any attempt to use the person to harm anyone (including their own person) will break their control.
  2. Children of Aphrodite can bring upon a state of ecstasy to another person, making them become dazed for a short time.
  3. Children of Aphrodite can cause people of the opposite gender to lose all desire to attack them for a short time.
  4. Children of Aphrodite can create a large plume of dense perfume or make-up which obscures them and begins to suffocate anyone else within it.
  5. Children of Aphrodite cause anyone of the opposite gender to be, at least slightly, attracted to them.
  6. Children of Aphrodite have the ability to alter and control clothes and make-up.
  7. Children of Aphrodite can alter their appearance for short periods of time, the more they do to alter their appearance, and the longer they maintain the appearance, the more energy it drains.
  8. Children of Aphrodite have a minor ability to sway a person’s feelings, causing them to feel a slight amount of love for another person; the final choice to act on the love is, however, out of their control.
  9. Children of Aphrodite can infuse magic into their words and ‘charm-speak’ another into doing their will or revealing a secret to them; the person will remain under the control of the charm-speak for a few minutes or until control is relinquished, the longer the control is kept, the more energy it drains.
  10. Children of Aphrodite are able to have better control over their appearance, altering it indefinitely, with less energy drain to maintain it
  11. Children of Aphrodite are able to turn into a dove, which allows them flight, the longer they maintain this form, the more energy is drained.
  12. The ability to speak French as it is "the language of love"
  13. Are often attractive children
  14. Often enjoy things that are pretty and things that bring them pleasure
Fashion fades, only style remains the same.

Amanda ~ Child of Aphrodite

"People build walls, not to keep others out, but to see who cares enough to break them down."
Character's Bio

 Age: 17  Height: 5'7  Weight: 120 lbs
 Sexuality: Bisexual  Relationship Status: Taken
 Birth Place: Seattle  Main Weapon: CB Sword
 Accent: Neutral
 – "Be yourself. Everyone else is already taken."

Character's Powers


  1. Children of Aphrodite can create a large plume of dense perfume or make-up which obscures them and begins to suffocate anyone else within it. This can give the user a chance to attack.
  2. Children of Aphrodite have the ability to fire razor sharp scallop shells at high speed which can be shot fast enough that they could pierce skin on impact. The shells would materialize and fire from the user’s palms, so the size of them depends on the user.
  3. Children of Aphrodite can cause people of any gender to lose all desire to attack them for a short time. Out of an artificial love, the love isn’t necessarily romantic and could be like sibling love. If the user attacks while this is in effect, it will automatically wear off.
  4. Children of Aphrodite have the ability to entrap an enemy in a large scallop shell, similar to the one their mother emerged from at birth. Once closed, the clam is extremely difficult to escape from. It is highly durable and cannot be teleported out of, after a short time the clam will fade from existence. The target cannot be attacked while they are inside the clam, so the power is purely defensive. It can only be summoned twice in the same fight.
  5. Children of Aphrodite cause anyone who possesses a sexual orientation towards them to be at least slightly, attracted to them.
  6. Children of Aphrodite have the ability to be able to resist charmspeak,charm touch etc. to an extent.
  7. Children of Aphrodite have the innate ability to be able to resist the effects of pheromones to an extent.
  8. Children of Aphrodite are able to communicate with and command doves. If the user gives too many commands, the doves will become frustrated and disobey.
  9. Children of Aphrodite can alter their appearance (including clothes and make-up) for short periods of time, the more they alter their appearance, and the longer they maintain the appearance, the more energy it drains.
  10. Children of Aphrodite can curse someone to feel like they’re completely hated and unloved, they’ll feel like they’re ugly and will sink into self-pity for a short time. This gives the user a chance to attack or flee.
  11. Children of Aphrodite can infuse magic into their words and ‘charm-speak’ another into doing their will or revealing a secret to them; the person will remain under the control of the charm-speak for a few minutes or until control is relinquished, the longer the control is kept.
  12. Children of Aphrodite can control the clothing of others, create and transform it at will (not armor). They could turn a girl’s prom dress into a red bikini, create a scarf around someone’s neck and command it to strangle someone etc. Commands and transformations only last for a short time and the target’s clothes revert to normal.
  13. Children of Aphrodite are able to turn into a dove, which allows them flight, the longer they maintain this form, the more energy is drained.
  14. Children of Aphrodite have the ability to control the levels of hormones related to love in humans; serotonin, dopamine and norepinephrine. The user has the ability to increase or decrease each of these hormones separately or all together. Increases in serotonin will make the target go temporarily insane and decreases will make the target become depressed, while increases in dopamine will make the target super sensitive to their surroundings and decreases will stiffen the movements of the target. Increases in norepinephrine will increase the rate of heart contractions of the target and decreases in this hormone can result in severely lowered heart rate. The use of this power can be extremely draining for the user depending on how extreme the alterations of the hormone levels are.
  15. Children of Aphrodite have the ability to transform an area into a maze of mirrors for a moderate period of time, as one of their mother’s attributes was a mirror. Whilst in the maze, the user’s target can become disoriented and confused as all they can see is their own appearance, however the glass is somewhat durable and cannot be broken easily. The user can move about while the maze is in place, and the sight of their own beautiful reflection empowers them a little. They innately know their way through the maze, as they created it, but they cannot change the layout of the maze once it is in place. The size of the maze depends on how large the user would like it; they can range in size up to that of a battle arena, however the larger it is the more the user is drained. After dismantling the maze, the user is significantly drained and may not be able to move for a moderate period of time.
  16. Children of Aphrodite almost always have innate knowledge of the French language since it’s known as "the language of love" and pheromones related to love in humans.
  17. Children of Aphrodite are known for being incredibly attractive, seductive and flirty.
  18. Children of Aphrodite often enjoy things that are pretty and things that bring them pleasure. Making them quite fashionable, fun-loving and sometimes promiscuous.
  19. Children of Aphrodite commonly have a taste for apples.

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

Aerin: She is sitting on a bench, right next to the Aphrodite Cabin, and is primping herself. She waves her hand, watching as two lipsticks appear. One is red, while the other is pink. She can't decide which one would go better with her outfit. Annoyed, she opens up her clutch and takes out her mirror. Once the mirror is in front of her face, she stares at her reflection and grins. Looking at herself is always a stress reliever.

Amanda: Rather early in the morning, she had just exited her cabin, clad in this this outfit. Her hair was let down, slightly curled, the locks of her brown hair settled on her shoulders. Uncaring much of her physical appearance, her makeup was light and simple, just enough to walk out decently and earn the title of her mother' daughter while putting her natural beauty at value. Instead of wearing heels, like most of her siblings, she had pals white ballet flats. As she strolled around, she passed by Aerin, briefly glancing at her situation. "Need any help?" She asked, recognizing her as her half-sister.

Aerin: She glances up at Amanda, relieved to have a half-sister come to the rescue. "Oh, yes. Which one should I use? The red or the pink," she asked, holding up the two tubes. "It's so hard to chose. They're both sooo pretty," she states, flipping her dirty blonde locks, which are braided like how they are in whichever WB pic has the braids >.<

Amanda: Her expression turned pensive for a moment, her head twirling in the dangerous world of lipgloss, where the slightest mistake could end up in a fashion no-no. >.< Her index touched her own lips, her elbow resting upon her other arm, thinking for a while before saying anything. "I'd go with the pink one. It's more subtle in a pretty way and it matches your outfit." She answered, her tone sounding confident. This was makeup advice, her prime scope.

Aerin: She threw the red one into her bag and swiped the pink one onto her lips. "I like this one," she agreed. "It's very pretty. I like pink, a lot." As she spoke, she gestured to her outfit, to prove her point. "So, how do you like camp," she asked, pursing her lips as she tossed both the mirror and the other lipstick into her bag. "I like it a lot. It's very fun."

Amanda: She shrugged, after pushing away imaginary wrinkles on her dress that weren't actually there, but helped her as a habit. "Well, I guess I've been here for quite the while, so it feels like home. So, yeah, I love it here." She replied, joining her on the wooden bench, a small smile flickering on her lips. "Aerin, right? A sister of mine?"

Aerin: She nodded. "Yup. You're Amanda, right? I'm pretty sure I've seen you before," she commented, staring at her four-inch heels, which adorned her feet. Since she was feeling carefree, she began to swing her feet back and forth, like a gleeful five year old would do.

Amanda: She nodded in confirmation. "I'm the one." She said, advertise her gaze towards her direct visual expanse, examining camp from a different angle. A long term of time ago, she never would have thought this place would be home. It all seemed to go so fast. It seemed so unreal. As she saw the world pass before her eyes, each part of it at its own odd pace, she didn't realize that she was in an obvious state of daze, forgetting about Aerin's presence.

Aerin: Overjoyed in the presence of another fashion obsessed being, she squeals. "OMG! Do you like my outfit," she chirps, not noticing that Amanda isn't paying attention.

Amanda: She adverted her gaze back upon Aerin's go-happy expression. "Hm? Oh, yes, it's very lovely." She quietly said, almost humming.

Aerin: She clasped her hands together, her bracelets clanging against each other. "I knew you would! You look awesome too," she squealed, pulling out the mirror yet again. She stared at her reflection happily, looking a bit like Narcissus. She then realized that Amanda was still there, so she reluctantly put the mirror away. "Do you have a pet? I do. His name is Butterball. Do you want to see him," she announces proudly, suddenly wanting to grab Butterball from her room and squeeze him.

Amanda: She managed a smile at her excitement. "Yeah, I have a cat. Her name is Diana." She replied, also kind of missing her feline pet. "Maybe another time. I wouldn't want to cause you the trouble of getting him, would I?"

Aerin: She's slightly disappointed, but she chooses to hide her feelings behind her smile. "Ok, well, do you want to go shopping? There are shops in the town, and some of them are nice," she beams, hoping that Amanda will say yes. Cats and shopping are her two passions.

Amanda: Her smile grew wider, but stayed appropriate. "How could I possibly decline such an offer?" She incredulously asked.

Aerin: "Yay," she screamed, leaping off of the bench. She began to jump up and down repeatedly, her feet slapping the pavement. She swung her hands in the air as she jumped. After she realized that people were staring, she stopped her happy fit. "C'mon then! Let's go," she prompted.

OOC: Timeskip? OOC: Arriving at the shop or finishing the shopping? OOC: Arriving, cuz I really want to rp Aerin shopping >.< OOC: Me too. :D

Amanda: They arrive in a medium-sized fashion boutique located in the corner of the street, a small bell ringing as they passed the doorway. The store was fairly crowded with a mere amount of customers every here and there, where they would be needed. She didn't ravage the fact of shopping like most of her siblings, but it didn't mean she didn't have a hint of desire for attires. She looked at her half-sister, mutely asking from the look of her eyes where they should start.

Aerin: Some shelves to the right of the boutique caught her eye. Buttery leather bags, all made by expensive designers, were lined up side by side by color. Below the bags sat a glass shoe display loaded with high heels from other pricey brands. Aerin immediately waltzed over to that section of the store, beckoning Amanda to follow her. She grabbed a pair of Prada snakeskin heels and raced to try them on. They fit perfectly, but they made her 6'2, which was very intimidating for those around her. She pranced around the store, before sitting back down to put her shoes on. She grabbed a basket and put the shoes inside, her eyes already surveying the bags.

Amanda: She calmly followed Aerin's lead, fairly eying anything of interest for her style. A specific get-up had caught her attention; a black leather jacket, a pink coktail-ish dress and dark heels. Basically this assembly. She kept scrolling her view through similar clothing lines, not showing a taste for unsubtle outfits.

Aerin: A beautiful Louis Vutton bag caught her eye. She yanked it off of the shelf, not even bothering to look at the price tag. She then spotted a black leather jacket, which she took off of the rack. Finally, a navy tulle dress that hit at mid-thigh was put inside her basket. A diamond statement necklace completed the look, which she had unwittingly put together.

Amanda: While her articles were at a fair price, Aerin's purchases didn't go unnoticed. Deciding to stay polite, she kept her mouth shut about it, examining a pair of lacy baby blue ballet flats.

Aerin: After piling countless other garments, shoes, and accessories into her basket, she saunters up to the register. The saleslady puts Aerin's purchases into a couple of large bags. When Aerin sees the absurd price, she doesn't even bat an eyelash. She just simply hands her AmEx to the cashier, who swipes it. When she has her card back, Aerin begins to haul her bags toward a cushioned bench, where she waits for Amanda to finish.

Amanda: After having gathered a fair amount of clothing articles, she went to the cash register. She takes out her pink clutch, taking out the rightful amount and payed up. After her father had died, her aunt had willing fully taken the responsibility of giving her allowances at camp. The amount had boosted up due to the comfort her aunt had wanted to give her. With merely three bags or so in her hands, she walked up to Aerin. "Would you like to go out for lunch?" She politely asked with her shy smile.

Aerin: She enviously eyes Amanda's three bags, suddenly wishing that she had only had three instead of her five jumbo bags. "Yeah, sure, if my legs don't break when I try to carry these," she laughs, blatantly ignoring the fact that her arms would break, because she was carrying the bags with her arms >.<, not her legs. She shoves one bag into another and awkwardly stands up, the bags immediately forcing her to sit again. She sighs with exasperation, wishing that she could teleport her bags to the restaurant.

Amanda: She couldn't help but hold off a small laugh, seeing her half-sibling's situation. Immediately toning it down afterwards, she gave her a shy smile. "Let me help you." She insisted, reluctantly taking one of her bags without waiting for a reply, in fear that she would decline. Since her articles were far lighter, she had little trouble carrying it.

Aerin: "OMG, you are so sweet," she cries, relieved to be free of one of her bagged burdens. She picks up her four bags, no longer having an odd number so she can carry two on each arm, and sets off towards the restaurant again. Due to her bags, her pace is slow, but she is not about to collapse.

Amanda: They arrived at the restaurant after a short walk, their entrance accompanied by the light ring of a small bell attached to the doorway. A waiter immediately comes, almost on impulse, afterwards taking them to a table for two.

Aerin: She claps her hands with delight, her bags sliding down her arms. "It's so- so quaint," she squeals with glee, eyeing the frilly tablecloths, pink decor, and fluffy booths. She plops down in a chair with furry seatcovers, placing her bags under her chair protectively.

Amanda: She nodded, as she took a seat, placing her shopping bags next to her seat, at her visual expanse. Smiling at Aerin's taste, she took one of the menus displayed on the table, delicately flipping it open.

OOC: Aye sir. Your turn to post.

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