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Posted: Thu, 18/12/2014 13:14 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 18/12/2014 10:23 (10 Years ago) |
1. Eidolons possess things. how the bloody frigging hell do you know if something is possessed or not? You don't know until they reveal themselves. 2. Draco just flew OUTSIDE the BLOODY BORDERS of camp. As anew half-blood, he can't just leave. He needs fricking training, for gods' sakes. 3. Why are there random monsters appearing like I DON'T KNOW...EVERYWHERE? How does Bolt know about Chaos minions? Apophis is jjust starting to rise again. Plus where the hell did that fricking mechanical bull appear from? And Draco, as powerful as a son of Zeus can be, can't just oh so easily take out monsters ESPECIALLY witbout proper training. 4. WHAT HAPPENED TO AGREEING IT WAS DINNERTIME? I haven't seen anyone mention it was over. Can't we decide and follow a proper time so it will be less random and more logical? Kay. I can,t make a proper RP post right now as I'm on the phone and I RP terribly on the phone. By the way, Pretzel, could you please put brackets around OOC comments? Thanks.] [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 17/12/2014 07:56 (10 Years ago) |
On the bright side, we don't need to deal with cleaning pegasi/unicorn stables. And welcome to the new ones who have been accepted :3 [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 17/12/2014 06:43 (10 Years ago) |
And I mostly go Canon. #Caleo #Jasper #Percabeth #Frazel #Nillo/#Solangelo I enjoy OC/Canon, too. And I actually like some of those "Artemis-falls-in-love-and-has-a-kid" stories. In fact, I planned to make one of my OCs in my Quotev PJO Fanfiction to be a technical daughter of Artemis. (Then I lost all inspiration for it....) My favorite gods/goddesses would be: Artemis, Athena, Hades, Hecate, Hestia. (You know you see the pattern, LOL.) I tend to make a lot of my OCs in roleplaying (including non-PJO ones) have names that originate from Greek. Though lately I've been extending my interest towards Scottish ones too. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 17/12/2014 06:35 (10 Years ago) |
Nicknames: Don't get me started. People have come up with over twenty. Age: Mentally forever a twelve year old. Physically fifteen as of 24/3/2016. Favorit-: Don't. Even. Start. *glares murderously* Birth Number: 3 Loves roleplays. Panem tribute for District 11. Demigod daughter of Hecate, legacy of Hades, champion of Athena. Blood of the pharaohs, member of the 21st Nome. Shadowhunter, Conclaves, America Honorary Member of the Mysterious Benedict Society. Half-blood Gryffindor witch of Hogwarts Order Etherealki, Squaller/Inferni of the Second Army I'd probably go on forever... ![]() 1st
Shiny Hunt, #267 Beautifly
Nicknamed Bacchus. Etymology: Named after the Roman god of wine, Bacchus. #14 Shiny Beautifly on-site! Chain: #184 Hatched on: 6th of December, year 2014, around 7-8 AM (GMT+8) Egg obtained: Bred in Daycare Gender: Male Nature: Docile 2nd Shiny Hunt (with Premium), #258 Mudkip Nicknamed Kym, short for Kymopoleia. Etymology: Named after Kymopoleia, Greek goddess of violent sea storms. #13 Shiny Mudkip on-site! Chain: #64 Hatched on: 22nd of December, year 2014, around 5-6 PM (GMT+8) Egg obtained: Bred in Daycare Gender: Female Nature: Calm 2nd Shiny Hunt (with Premium), #258 Mudkip Nicknamed Triton. Etymology: Named after Poseidon's twin-tailed son, Triton, and his heir. Brother to Kymopoleia. #15 Shiny Mudkip on-site! Chain: #118 Hatched on: 30th of December, year 2014, around 4-6 PM (GMT+8) Egg obtained: Bred in Daycare Gender: Male Nature: Lax 2nd Shiny Hunt (with Premium), #258 Mudkip Nicknamed Perseus. Etymology: Named after the original Perseus, slayer of Medusa, husband of Princess Andromeda, demigod son of Zeus. Also named after Percy Jackson, demigod son of Poseidon, who was named after the original Perseus. #16 Shiny Mudkip on-site! Chain: #119 Hatched on: 31st of December, year 2014, around 6:34 PM (GMT+8) Egg obtained: Bred in Daycare Gender: Male Nature: Naive 2nd Shiny Hunt (without Premium), #258 Mudkip Nicknamed None yet. Etymology: None for now. #17 Shiny Mudkip on-site! Chain: #235 Hatched on: 23rd of January, year 2015, around 10:14 PM (GMT+8) Egg obtained: Bred in Daycare Gender: Male Nature: Modest Finished Shiny Hunt #2 (Mudkip) Chain #235 4 Shinies Hatched Ended on: 23rd of Jan. 2015, around 10:14 PM (GMT+8) 39/100 [Read more] |
Omnia OFFLINE ![]() Forum Posts: 129 |
Posted: Wed, 17/12/2014 06:05 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 17/12/2014 04:47 (10 Years ago) |
[Edit: Oh wait. Facepalm. I have an idea for this somewhere...Gaaah.] [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 17/12/2014 04:33 (10 Years ago) |
![]() Username: Omnia
Character Name: Goes by Hylla Castellan. She is often referred to as “the unholy angel” and “she who God has no power over.” Species: Half-Angel, Half-Human Age: She's been around for over three millennium, still looks like a 16 year old. Gender: Female c: Appearance: Due to the fact that she has the unusual ability of shape-shifting, Hylla doesn't really have a stable appearance. Her most commonly used human forms are a bluenette with dark blue-gray eyes, often wearing a blue halter neck dress that reaches below her kneecaps and a schoolgirl with silver hair that's tinted purple and amber eyes wearing a V-neck collared button-up cream-white shirt and a white undershirt with a yellow lace ribbon showing near the base of her neck. As an angel, Hylla also has two preferred forms. These being a brunette with deep ocean blue eyes wearing an off-shoulder long blue dress with a white lace hem that reaches her shins and a black-haired girl wearing a one-shoulder baby blue flowing dress with one side having a long sleeve and one being bare. This is hands down the longest description I have ever worked on o.O Also, she can't shape-shift into anything not human. Nor does she have full control over this. Other random details: Hylla was not a happy camper. Okay, so she had never been to a summer camp due to the fact that she had been way too old when they built the first one. Of course, part of the reason was the bloody freaking snow. Her wings were practically numb. How long had she been flying in the frigid air? Seven hours? Nine? She was too tired to decide. The wind howled mournfully in her ears, roughly pushing back strands of her black bob cut. She had to land sooner or later - she wasn't a full angel after all. Even with greatly advanced physical abilities, Hylla wasn't invincible. She got tired and she needed to sleep and eat occasionally. Being a shunned hybrid had its cons and pros. For one, no one could just order her around. She was basically forbidden to exist, and thus, most people - ahem, angels - kept their distance. It got lonely, however, but Hylla eventually got used to it. Hylla was so caught up in her thoughts that she hadn't noticed that she was flying dangerously low, nearly touching the tops of the trees. Then an arrow materialized out of nowhere and hit her left wing. To get something straight: Angel wings weren't so easily injured. But this certain arrow had apparently been dipped in a lethal poison, Hylla later found out. With a yelp of pain, she went down. Unfortunately, her dress didn't shield her from the sharp branches as she tumbled to the ground. Several places had been ripped, and scratches slowly oozing blood covered Hylla quicker than you could say "quicksand." Blood roared in her ears, and Hylla tried to slow her breathing as she lay on the ground, aching all over. She was really regretting not bringing a jacket now that her dress was mostly in shreds. Hylla couldn't hear anything except the blood roaring in her ears and her rapid breathing. Then there was a soft crunching sound of a boot crushing snow. Hylla opened her eyes wearily, making eye contact with the person who had obviously shot her down. It was a boy, no older than seventeen. Geared up for winter, and clearly a hunter. He was looking at her in disbelief, and Hylla realized that her wings had retracted by themselves. In the dim light, her face was ghostly and her tattered dress (which was completely inappropriate for the weather) made her look like some lost ghost forever wandering the outskirts of wherever the hell she was. Hylla got to her feet, brushing off clumps of snow from her dress. Being half-angel, she had higher endurance of temperatures, but even that couldn't stop her from shivering. "Good God," She swore, ironically. "How is it so freaking cold?" The hunter boy blinked, probably wondering if she was a ghost or just an asylum escapee. No one in their right mind would wear a dress in this weather, after all. Well, except Hylla, but she was only half-human. After a few moments of shivering, she glared up at the boy (how the hell was he taller than her? She was three thousand years old!). "What're you looking at?" She demanded, unknowingly speaking in Flemish. The boy blinked again, tilting his head in confusion. "Could've sworn you just spoke English a moment ago." Hylla did her best not to slap him. The nerve! It wasn't her fault that over the years she had learned possibly every language known to mankind...she needed hobbies, too! She huffed in irritation, not even caring what he thought of her. Her wings sprouted from her back, making the boy's eyes widen. Hylla ignored him, gingerly examining her wounded wing. The shaft of the arrow had broken off during her painful fall, but the arrow head was still embedded in the wing. Hylla firmly took hold of it and yanked it out with a cry, her eyes blurring with tears. She stumbled backwards into a tree, still clutching the broken arrow. After a few seconds of blinking away the black spots in her vision, Hylla lifted a hand to the wound. With a dramatic bright glow, she healed it instantly. She tossed the bloody arrowhead to the stunned hunter, stretching her wings. "Angel blood can heal any disease," Hylla informed him as she prepared to take off again. "Name's Hylla. Good day." With that, she shot upwards, her wings wrapping around her and shielding her from the frigid air. She let them stretch as she burst through a cloud. Not caring to look back, she sped away, the boy's face already fading from her memory. [need to stop making so bloody long first posts x.x oh well. 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Posted: Tue, 16/12/2014 07:43 (10 Years ago) |
The freaky shadow sliver thing, minion of Chaos, exploded into nothingness. Nothingness, wait, how? Oh never mind, Callie didn't bother to think. The melted wax was burning hot against her skin, but she didn't mind. Right now all she wanted to do was eat then drop dead in her bunk in Cabin 20. The diamond ring glowed faintly in her tight grasp. Callie vaguely heard people talking. Her vision was blurry. She couldn't see anything. Pain had seared straight through her brain, and her thoughts were muddled. Callie barely felt the ring grow in her hand. It was only when a silver staff topped with a fairly large diamond taller than she was was in her hand did she notice. "It worked exactly as I meant it to work," Callie thought wearily. The staff glowed with power - Kane's power. The same kind of power Sadie and Carter held, except much more familiar to Callie. You did well, Calliope. "You again," Callie thought. "You've never answered my questions, but you always led me to the right path...who are you?" Silence. Callie knew it was too good to be true. She dropped to her knees in pain, clutching on to the staff for support. It glowed warmly, exuding a gentle aura that somewhat kept Callie conscious. The same aura that Callie always had noticed around her brother. You have linked two worlds, Calliope Blitz. By giving your brother your power, and he to you, you have forced two chaotic worlds to come together. "Gee, now that I'm in pain and barely conscious, you tell me that," Callie thought back, barely managing the hint of sarcasm. You have proved yourself worthy to be my champion. Callie was almost gone. Her insides burned - like her very soul itself had almost burned. She was drifting between consciousness and sleep. I am Athena, goddess of wisdom and battle strategy. Sleep well, my child. Then Callie, rather clichely, passed out and fell to the ground, the staff reverting to ring form and slipping itself onto her left ring finger. [Ugh have to cut this short. I have toooooo gooooooo. Will RP Kane laterz.] [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 16/12/2014 04:27 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 16/12/2014 03:56 (10 Years ago) |
What is 'moon' in your language? [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 15/12/2014 09:39 (10 Years ago) |
pikduM Did that just say Pikachu was dumb? o3o wth. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 15/12/2014 08:58 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 15/12/2014 00:52 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 15/12/2014 00:22 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Sun, 14/12/2014 23:34 (10 Years ago) |
Nickname: Omni, Omnimon, Omastar, Omanyte, Ommy, Omnom..I could go on forever, lol. Daughter of: Hecate Patron(s): Hades (I always get Hecate, Athena, and Hades in quizzes...) Greek or Roman: Greek Favorite Book: I'd have to say The Last Olympian, simply because Hestia is awesome. Favorite Movie: The Lightning Thief; it's the movie that wasn't butchered too much. Favorite Character: Thalia Grace, Annabeth Chase, and Zoe Nightshade (FEMALE PROTAGONISTS FOR THE FRICKIN' WIN!) Password: [edited, whee.] [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 14/12/2014 23:30 (10 Years ago) |
Calliope Callie thought she knew pain. (REFERENCES.) She'd fallen off the lava rock climbing wall a dozen times. She'd broken her limbs more times than she could count, been attacked by a pack of hellhounds, had to hold off about a dozen dracanae during the Titan war, and like every other demigod, had suffered more than any ordinary human. Getting her soul infiltrated by an evil minion of Chaos beat all that. It hadn't even gotten through her skin yet, and she already felt all her power being drained from her. When Carter tossed the shabti, she barely caught it, her senses being dulled by the pure pain. With one sickening wrench that almost made her black out, Callie tore herself away from the shadow sliver. What she was about to do had a 50/50 chance of working. She hoped it would work. Callie thrust another dagger towards the sliver, making it silently scream in pain. The Celestial Bronze cut through it, but it reformed as easily. This wasn't any physical monster. It was the essence itself. The dagger stalled it long enough for Callie to summon and wrap some twine around the shabti. Her shaky hands managed to tie it into a certain knot - a tyet - and the shadow froze, curious on what she was planning. "I banish you to the depths of the Duat," Callie reached for the diamond ring on her necklace, tearing off the necklace and scattering the camp beads all around her in the process. "I curse you to suffer sevenfold for as many beads there are on the ground." There was no magical reaction yet, and Callie mentally had her fingers crossed. "I summon the power of Thoth, Egyptian god of wisdom," She pressed the diamond ring into the shabti, the sharp stone cutting easily through the statue. "Please. If you're alive, if you still exist in this world, and if what you told me was true...we share the same blood from our father. Send me help, brother," Callie thought desperately. Kane As he was attempting to explain why he was holding a scary-looking copper staff with a glowing emerald to Jaz, Kane felt something tug at him. "Wha-" was all he could let out before he was drawn into the Duat. Emptiness. Nothingness. This was definitely a weird part of the Duat. Kane still held the staff, even in chicken-headed ba form. Kane Eversley. Kane gripped the staff tightly. This day was getting weirder and weirder. "Who's there?!" I am your sister's patron. His breath hitched. "C-callie? She's alive?" Yes. She needs your help. Kane found himself laughing dryly. "How do you think I can help her? I don't even know where she is!" You are blood of the pharaohs, Kane. Hosting gods is easier for you. Your sister, however, is not. No. It couldn't- "Callie's trying to host a god?" Thoth, Egyptian god of wisdom, to be precise. One of the Paths you have favored. "It'll kill her," Kane realized. His hands were trembling. With your father's bloodline, yes, it will. Send her your strength, and she may survive. "How do I know you're on my side?!" The voice was silent for a moment before letting a ripple of laughter throughout the Duat. I am not on your side. I am on your sister's. Kane hesitated. Then he let go of the staff, and focused on one thing - sending magic to wherever Callie was. Calliope Callie thought she was dead. The shadow was only hesitating because it was curious. A moment passed, and it lunged. That's when the ring glowed so hot, she almost dropped it. It began to melt the shabti. The shadow stopped mid-lunge, and began to writhe in pain. Got your back, sis. [I'll let you guys continue x3] [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 14/12/2014 10:13 (10 Years ago) |
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Posted: Sun, 14/12/2014 10:05 (10 Years ago) |
Like guys, what about their pasts? Not many people filled out their History part of the form, and those who did left out dozens of possibilities. MAKE ONE OF THEM HAPPEN Dx] [Read more] |