A good handful of other languages [Varying degree of fluency]
Offensive[]
- Children of Mnemosyne have the ability to write/read weapons out of pure energy which can be used for combat; however, only one weapon can be conjured at a time and it cannot be bigger than the one who conjured it. They can also write/read other objects that are for non-combative purposes
- Children of Mnemosyne can launch orbs of ink which burst upon striking the target, temporarily obscuring their vision. They can only launch three orbs of ink at a time.
Defensive[]
- Children of Mnemosyne have the ability to write/read a shield of pure energy, roughly two to three times the size of the user, which will blunt most attacks but slow the movement of the conjurer.
- Children of Mnemosyne have the ability to revert time around them for a short duration in order to dodge an attack that was unforeseen. After doing so, this ability cannot be used for a while.
Passive[]
- Children of Mnemosyne gain memory of the contents of any written text - such as a book or a webpage - as soon as they lay eyes on it. They would still have to learn what it all means, however.
- Children of Mnemosyne have an eidetic memory and can remember every detail of a previous fight with an opponent.
- Children of Mnemosyne can see a few seconds into the future; allowing them to possibly predict the actions of others, but also obscuring their sight at times.
Supplementary[]
- Children of Mnemosyne are able to force everyone around them within a 10-meter radius to remember and dwell on an event from their past that emulates a certain emotion from the affected. The child of Mnemosyne can choose which emotion they would like their targets to feel, be it anger, sadness, happiness, ecstasy or anything in or ecstasy. The user cannot hold the targets under their control for more than a few minutes, and the effects of the power can cause those around them to become positive and motivated from their happy memory
- Children of Mnemosyne can use descriptive insults used both against themselves and their opponents to gain a temporary boost in speed and strength. The longer they maintain this boost, the more energy is drained.
- Children of Mnemosyne can read/write wings into existence. This enables them to fly; the longer they maintain this state, the more energy it drains. They must rest between flights and cannot make long distance traveling without resting often. However the wings are vulnerable to injuries and magic; they can also be customized to the user’s preference.
- Children of Mnemosyne have the ability to travel back and forth in time, but they are unable to interact with or change past events they are only able to see the events play out. When they go forward in time they only see “possible” futures, that does not mean those future events will come to pass.
- Children of Mnemosyne can view the memories of another person that they can see, in real time. They may struggle to zero in on specific memories, however, and the target can notice and resist them if they are too forceful.
3 Months After Character is Made[]
- Children of Mnemosyne can temporarily rewrite details about the battlefield they are fighting on in order to alter it and gain an advantage over their opponent. This could include things like temporarily eliminating the shadows on a battlefield if they are fighting a child of Nyx or temporarily drying up the water if they are fighting a child of Poseidon. The change takes effect gradually and only lasts for a moderate time. The more complicated the wording of the change, and the less clear their description of it is, the more the user is drained.
6 Months After Character is Made[]
- Children of Mnemosyne can manifest a person or creature from any book in order to temporarily fight alongside them. The manifestation cannot be larger than 2-3 the size of the user and will dissipate after a short time. The person cannot be overly powerful and the user will have a hard time moving while the manifestation is in place.
9 Months After Character is Made[]
- Children of Mnemosyne can morph into a state of pure imagination. This grants them flight, receive enhancement in some of their abilities (Offensive 1, Defensive 1, 3 Month and 6 Month) and invulnerability to attacks. This effect only lasts for a short time, leaving the user extremely drained and temporarily unable to move afterward.
Traits[]
- Children of Mnemosyne typically have excellent memories, unable to forget details from their past and are therefore immune to the effects of amnesia and other memory-related illnesses.
- Though most demigods struggle with dyslexia, children of Mnemosyne usually do so to a lesser extent because their mother is the goddess of the written word.
- Children of Mnemosyne can normally learn and decipher other languages incredibly easy. Ex: Hearing a woman speak Chinese would mean the user could somewhat understand even if they never heard the language before. If they then have a lengthy conversation with the woman in Chinese, they’d be considered fluent in the language afterward.
- Children of Mnemosyne often grow up to become great authors, English teachers, and historians.
She appeared to him, told him whom she was, told him about the truth about Greek Mythology and then surprised him with me, a baby girl, named Tacey. She explained to him all about monsters and what would happen as my powers grew, and that one day if I needed to, I would be safe at camp in New York. She then left him again, but as much as my father loved me, the door that Mnemosyne had unknowingly opened in my father's mind and soul, kept him from truly taking the time to raise me properly. Instead, my father became obsessed with the idea that the gods were real, and that there were monsters, he was not scared, but instead, he was fascinated and determined to search out on his own as much information as he could gather.
So I was raised on the road, we were constantly travelling; by the age of five, I could speak no less than six languages. Once I reached the age most kids were going off to pre-school, my father not wanting to settle down in one place, as he travelled the world in search for proof the gods existed, he homeschooled me instead, when he didn't have time to even do that, he hired tutors for me. This continued for many years, always being charted off whenever my father caught wind of something in the news that seemed unexplainable or strange.
At the age of 12 as my powers grew, my father finally told me the truth about my mother, and although this explained a lot, I was still a little skeptical, as for years, I assumed all this god business was just my father's obsession. That was until I turned 13 and battled my first harpy, although I managed to defeat it, my father still was not ready to send me to camp, in fact he was even more fanatical about using me as proof of the gods existence.
For another year, the gods seemed unperturbed at his eager desire to expose them, and use me to do it, as I could see through the mist. When I turned 14, we ran into another demigod child and his mother, the difference was his mother could see through the mist, where my father could not. She was a scientist, and her son's father was Koios, he was only 13, she was planning on sending him to camp, but when she met my father, they fell in love and instead she joined his cause.
We all travelled together for a year or so, Cameron and I fought any monsters we encountered together, and learned as we went. Often ending up battered and bruised from our fights. Shortly after my 17th birthday my father decided that he had enough evidence, that if he could just get some proof from the sea of monsters, he would be able to uncover the whole thing, he would be famous; the world would be irrevocably changed forever. We among some other well-trusted scientists and paid crew took a ship and ventured towards the Bermuda Triangle.
This is sadly where my memory gets fuzzy. I remember getting there; I remember being overwhelmed with monsters and out of the whole ship, there was only myself and Cameron who were strong enough to fight them. Here my memory blanked as if it is a part of my life my brain refused to let me remember, the next thing I knew I was found alone and unconscious on a battered and rusted boat, floating off the Long Island Sound near camp.
I had no idea how I ended up there, or how long it had been. Alexander managed to piece together that the ship had itself been reported missing a year earlier, although to me it seemed like only a few days had passed since we had entered the Bermuda Triangle. Oh, and of course there was the matter of my voice. I could not speak which for a child of Mnemosyne, caused me to be at a severe disadvantage.
Lily Trubey [Step-mother | Deceased]