tenny
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Post by tenny on Mar 4, 2018 18:12:12 GMT -5
The Curse of Kronos - A Small Group RolePlay
Cooper, Carly G. / 17 Y.O. / Daughter of Poseidon -- CARLY is a somewhat tall girl standing at 5'7. Her body is lean, athletic, and surprisingly muscular. She has somewhat curly red hair that falls a few inches past her shoulders and is normally braided carefully. Her eyes are blue-green and there's a few freckles dotting her somewhat pale skin. Carly is normally dressed in jeans or denim shorts with her camp T-shirt and a plaid shirt unbuttoned over it. She also always wears tall and brightly colored socks that are visible with her shorts. Her weapon of choice is a gift from her father - a belt that when unbuckled can turn into either a whip or a spear. Feye, Ezreal X. / 18 Y.O. / Son of Aphrodite -- EZREAL is a beautiful work of art, standing at 5'8" tall. Soft as silk paler, lightly tanned skin covers his base appearance. He has a light pale splash of freckles upon his nose and cheeks. He has slightly shaggy soft blonde hair with the tips dyed a very bright blue color, matching the aqua color of his eyes, which have silver flecks within them. Ezreal has a very toned and fit body. He is more of a fan of wearing no shirt with his white zip-up short-sleeved hoodie with the light blue accents, he is often seen wearing jeans and boots. The weapon he carries around on him is a gift from Lux, called Miella. Kinter, Aeneas B. / 17 Y.O. / Son of Hephaestus -- BEN has shaggy, curly brown hair. His eyes are dark brown, almost black. He is rather tall and muscular, standing at six feet tall, weighing two hundred pounds. His forearms and biceps are large, from working in the camp's forge day, they are littered with tiny scars from. His weapon of choice is a gift he received from his father. It is a childish looking, multi colored watch. When he pulls the nob on the side and turns the hour hand, the watch transforms into a different weapon for every hour on the clock LeBlanc, Skylar C. / 17 Y.O. / Daughter of Zeus -- SKYLAR stands above average at 5โ8. Her body is leaner and slim, with womanly curves starting to really take shape on her body. Her skin is pale and her hair is black. It falls down past her rear, though she usually keeps it up in two ponytails, which only makes it fall to her waist. Her eyes are the bright, electric blue of Zeusโs children. She wields a pair of shielded gauntlets. They can have a blade extend out from them over her wrists, or, they can expand and join together to form an even larger shield. They were gifts from her father, which can be collapsed into silver bracelets. Levinsky, Simon E. / 17 Y.O. / Son of Hades -- SIMON is going to be a tall kid one day, he's already five foot seven and still growing. He's thin but well built, having a lot of muscle from training in camp, and has pretty pale skin. Really the only color on his face are his dark blue eyes and the slightest smattering of freckles over his nose and cheeks that appeared after spending so much time outside at camp half blood. He prefers a short sword given to him by his father on his sixteenth birthday. It's hidden as a charm on a bracelet, if he pulls on the charm it transforms into a sword, he has been working with Ben to try and figure out how it works.
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Post by tenny on Mar 4, 2018 18:26:24 GMT -5
Full Character Sheets:
Ben - son of Hephaestus, the head of his cabin in his father's name, has shaggy but curly brown hair. His eyes are a dark hue that look more black than anything, though he swears that they're brown. He is rather tall and muscular, standing at six feet tall, weighing two hundred pounds. Sounds like a football player? Well you'd be right, he was a rather sought after recruit when he played in high school, but one thing led to another and he's in Camp Half-Blood now. His forearms and biceps are large, from working in the camp's forge day in and day out, they are also littered with little scars from said forge. When not in the forge, Ben spends his time outside, whether it be running, practicing combat, or just hanging out. He is a natural born leader, often taking charge in camp wide affairs that pits teams against one another. His weapon of choice is actually a gift he received from his father. It is a childish looking, red, blue, and yellow watch. When he pulls the nob on the side and turns the hour hand, the watch transforms into a different weapon for every hour on the clock
Carly - is a somewhat tall girl standing at 5'7. Her body is lean and athletic, surprisingly muscular from living a life that consisted of working mostly outdoors. She has somewhat curly red hair that falls a few inches past her shoulders and is normally braided carefully. Her eyes are blue-green (more blue) and there's a few freckles dotting her somewhat pale skin. Carly is normally dressed in jeans or denim shorts with her camp half blood T-shirt and a plaid men's black and red shirt unbuttoned over it. She also always wears tall and brightly colored socks that are visible with her shorts. It seems that she's wearing a different pair every single day. Carly is very open and friendly, though a little too trusting of people. Despite this, there's some fire in her and she won't let people walk completely over her. Can be a bit of a wildcard at times. Carly grew up in a somewhat small farming community with her uncle and twin brother Colton. Her single mother died when the kids were young. Despite her family not having a farm, Colt worked on one and Carly worked at a local riding stable. She got into horses at a young age, understanding them better than anyone. Most of her efforts were put into riding and swimming because she had an odd talent for them and her uncle was hoping that she could go big one day until she was brought to camp when she was 14. Sometime between then and now, Colt tragically died while on a quest.
Simon - is going to be a tall kid one day, he's already five foot six (almost seven) and still slowly growing. He's thin but well built, having a lot of muscle from the training in camp half blood, and has pretty pale skin. Really the only color on his face are his dark blue eyes and the slightest smattering of freckles over his nose and cheeks that appeared after spending so much time outside at camp half blood. He prefers a short sword given to him by his father on his sixteenth birthday. It's hidden as a charm on a bracelet, if he pulls on the charm it transforms into a sword,has been working with someone in the Hephaestus cabin (not so willingly I should add) to try and figure out how the charm works so he can carry more weapons around. He relies on shadow-travel a lot more than he should at times and that's affected his health on numerous occasions. He's definitely "flickered out" before and was banned from using any of his abilities fir a short while. Simon is pretty quiet and has an aversion to large crowds. He's incredibly anxious when it comes to being around a lot of people and it took a good year before he could sit in the cafeteria to eat with everyone else. He'd wait till people started to filter out before he went to grab a small bite to eat. Now he's better with the other kids... for the most part. He will actually talk to people if talked to now and if he gets to know someone he's totally fine. He's incredibly loyal to those he's made a connection to and can actually be pretty sarcastic when he's comfortable around people. He can get kind of sulky at times and just isn't really a people person but once he gets to know someone he gets pretty attached. Is most likely closest to the kids in the Hades cabin. He has been in Camp Half blood since he was eleven and was absolutely terrified because he could see ghosts and couldn't tell that's what they were. He'd run away from his home because his mother thought that he was going crazy when he'd point out the ghosts and complained about how they wouldn't shut up. He hated how others treated him like they were walking on eggshells and how his brother used to bully him so he ran away. He hasn't been back to his mothers home since even when he had a short quest in the area.
Skylar - stands above average at 5โ8, but she doesnโt exactly tower over people. Her body is leaner and slim, with womanly curves starting to really take shape on her body. And while there doesnโt appear to be muscle on her body, itโs very much there. Several years of training doesnโt make you weaker. Gotta be rather strong to use her weapons effectively. Though you do have to be more agile and flexible, which is what she really takes advantage of since her body is more built to be like this. Her skin is pale, but not in a unhealthy way. Her hair is black, like most children of Zeus. It falls down past her rear, though she usually keeps it up in two ponytails, which only makes it fall to her waist. Her eyes are the bright, electric blue of Zeusโs children. Skylar has a 180 degree personality. One second sheโs smiling, kind and caring, even shy. Then she enters battle or someone she cares about is hurt. To put it simply, sheโs scary when sheโs angry. Even some monsters cower in the presence of her rage. Some try to calm her down, but that usually only works if theyโre close to her. Otherwise most just stay out of her way. Unless theyโre enemies, in which case they flee. The brave and confident ones fight of course. It doesnโt always end well for them. Sheโs usually her kinder self though, which is a real bonus. It takes quite a bit to get her to shift, and most like it that way. She wields a pair of shielded gauntlets with two special things about them. The first, they can have a blade extend out from them over her wrists. The second, they can expand and join together to form an even larger shield. They were gifts from her father, which can be collapsed into silver bracelets that looks strangely similar to Wonder Womanโs gauntlets. They can even block some attacks as just the bracelets. Skylar doesnโt mind how similar they are, since she actually quite likes Wonder Woman. Skylar was born in France to a mother that was a successful musician. However, when she was around seven, something happened. She has no idea what, but something made her mother accept a job offer in America that sheโd had no plans of ever accepting. There was no explanation. One second she was living a happy life in France, the next, said life was completely uprooted and she was suddenly in Chicago. She had a hard time adjusting, as her English wasnโt very good. This was what originally caused her to pull in and become shy. As time went on, she got better, but she never quite lost her accent. She still prefers to speak French when she can. When she was thirteen, her life was uprooted again. A monster attacked her home while her mother was away for a concert. Luckily a satyr had been watching over her for just this kind of occasion, and managed to get her out before something terrible happened. It was a long journey to New York, and there were a lot of close calls. When she arrived, she was allowed to call her mother, but she would basically not be allowed to leave until they figured out how much danger she was in. Sheโs been at camp ever since.
Ezreal - is a beautiful work of art, standing at 173 centimeters tall, which is about 5'8" tall. He looks like he was crafted from the goddess of love herself, having a very regal, but handsome complexion. Soft as silk paler, lightly tanned skin covers his base appearance, even the scars seeming like a fluid part of him. This eighteen year old seems like he can have a nasty scar or wear anything and still make it look good, as you might expect from a son of Aphrodite. He has a light pale splash of freckles upon his nose and cheeks, hard to notice unless you get up close. He has slightly shaggy soft blonde hair with the tips dyed a very bright blue color, matching the intense beautiful aqua color of his eyes, which have silver flecks within them. His eyelashes are long and look like they could constantly be tangled, yet, always seem to complement his fox-like face without a flaw. His ears are slightly pointed, and he has a bit of a smaller, yet pointed nose with his firm cheek-bones and sharp jaw-line. He seems to have a bit of sharper, longer canines than what most usually have, but they complement his smile that he always seems to be flashing around. Tucked behind his right ear are two braids with five feathers total mixed into them, soft golden feathers with the tips dyed a soft minty nature green color. Around his neck hangs a black laced necklace with four feathers, two on each side of the bird skull pendent in the middle. Unlike the feathers upon his braids, these ones are a dark reddish purple, having a dusk blue color on the top, but holding that purple color yet underneath. Ezreal has a very toned and fit body, meant for speed, agility and strength altogether. Physically, there doesn't seem to be a single flaw with him, even with scars, no matter what he seems to wear, though he is more of a fan of wearing no shirt with his white zip-up short-sleeved hoodie with the light blue accents. He often is seen wearing jeans and boots, having a narrow and skinnier build, though you can easily see the muscle upon his sturdy frame. As for personality, this guy is a little lacking. Three major personality traits of his are fitting for a child of Aphrodite. Egotistical, air-headed and energetic. He is a wild speaker, someone who can talk about anything and make it sound like a grand adventure. He can liven up something very easily and spin wild stories, the flow of words coming from his mouth seeming nothing less than he desires to. Ezreal's downfall is that you can never tell when he's lying or when he's speaking truthfully, unless you really know him. He's a bit manipulative and will stop nearly at nothing to achieve what he wants. The eighteen year old's proud and egotistical personality has him often boasting about his abilities or about things he has done. He's very full of himself and very confident, but if you really look at him, why wouldn't he be? Ezreal is a very adventurous guy and generally seems to wander off without warning, going on whims and liking to move around. While he can't be too predictable, you can always rely on him to appear back when you need him. As free spirited and wild as he is, loving to party and dance and sing, quite the charmer and talker indeed, he has a very set strong loyalty that is unwavering. The son of Aphrodite might not always be smart or make the right choices, going always on instinct and always improvising, spacing off in his own thoughts and world when you speak too much about one thing. However, his loyalty is something you can always count on. Ezreal is a gentle charmer who doesn't really prefer to be too violent, but isn't afraid to kick some rear end. He's a talker and his weapon is his ability to speak, not really having much more than a dagger on him, crafted by the love of his life herself. And there is nothing he wouldn't do for her. While he's very strongly opinionated about himself, there is one person who has more control over him than anyone else could even get close to. Even with that, he is a wild spirit who cannot be tamed or controlled with ease, often doing his own thing and going with things on the spot, his attention span as large as a Siberian Husky puppy's. As said, Ezreal is not too much of a fighter, however, he is amazingly toned. He is probably one of the best hand-to-hand combatants that you might ever see, being extremely skilled with reactions and predicting others' movements. He is not someone you want to go toe-to-toe with in a fight as his strength, speed and agility are not a force to be reckoned with. However, even with that, he can't stop a bullet or prevent a sword from cutting his skin. He might have high levels of energy, but he is someone that you will eventually catch. His attention span is too narrow for him to be able to properly fight for long periods of time and heaven forbid his love comes along and completely ruins his attention on fighting. The weapon he carries around on him is a gift from that very girl who he cares so deeply for. Called Miella as his nick-name for her is that, a small dagger with a black handle and a painted silver blade, though it is of gold edges. On the hilt are two small feathers; one small golden one and one reddish violet one. He is decent with this dagger, but seems to be the world's worst fighter with any other weapon, even another dagger being too much for him to be able to handle. It always has its place on his right hip on a bird skull designed hilt upon his belt. Ezreal grew up next doors to a particular girl. He had met her one day when he was playing by himself in his backyard, running around and telling stories to himself, in a wild and crazy adventure of his own. The girl was up in the oak tree, watching him. She had told him to be quiet and that he was too noisy, that she couldn't hear herself think. Not the best first meeting, as no one can stop Ezreal, even back then. He offered her to come play with him, but she refused and then left. Strangely, the next day, she was up in the tree again when he came out to play while his father was working. Eventually she asked him why he always offered her to play with him, why he had no one else to play with. He responded with no one else could keep up and that she would be the perfect partner to chase wild monsters with. To his surprise, the next day, she wasn't in the tree, but by it, willing to play with him. The two grew closer and closer as the years went on, both having single fathers that raised them, never hearing from their mothers. At the age of twelve, Ezreal and his best friend, Lux, discovered a bit of a thing. That they weren't quite human. They were the half son and half daughter of goddesses, brought to Camp Half-Blood by a satyr when their walk along a forest trail turned into a run when a creature came up and went after them. Lux seemed to know how to fight very well and always taught Ezreal what she knew, and going to the camp only made them bond more. Ezreal and Lux found the camp together and were nearly inseparable, even to this day. The daughter of Athena seemed to be the complete opposite of the bright and social butterfly son of Aphrodite. But, he is the son of a love goddess, and such emotions work in mysterious ways. Miella was his birthday present on his fourteenth birthday, crafted and planned by Lux, though it was full on made by a Hephaestus child, when he got a particularly close call on a mission with Lux, since he was so horrid with weapons. She told him to use the blade like she would, and helped him learn to use it. Four years later, it's still the only weapon he can use.
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Post by . on Mar 4, 2018 19:34:44 GMT -5
wip
-- Carly Cooperย -ย Poseidonย -ย 17 & Female ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย > Carly is a somewhat tall girl standing at 5'7. Her body is lean and athletic, surprisingly muscular from living a life that consisted of working mostly outdoors. She has somewhat curly red hair that falls a few inches past her shoulders and is normally braided carefully. Her eyes are blue-green (more blue) and there's a few freckles dotting her somewhat pale skin. Carly is normally dressed in jeans or denim shorts with her camp half blood T-shirt and a plaid men's black and red shirt unbuttoned over it. She also always wears tall and brightly colored socks that are visible with her shorts. It seems that she's wearing a different pair every single day. Carly is very open and friendly, though a little too trusting of people. Despite this, there's some fire in her and she won't let people walk completely over her. Can be a bit of a wildcard at times. Carly grew up in a somewhat small farming community with her uncle and brother. Her single mother died when the kids were young. Despite her family not having a farm, Colton worked on one and Carly worked at a local riding stable. She got into horses at a young age, understanding them better than anyone. Most of her efforts were put into riding and swimming because she had an odd talent for them and her uncle was hoping that she could go big one day until she was brought to camp when she was 14. Waffles
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Post by . on Mar 4, 2018 20:43:26 GMT -5
(Carly's form is done. Sorry r took so long, I'm doing homework as well. She's also a pretty New character so her personality may shift and develop a bit as I use her more so that's why I left it so general)
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tenny
please talk me into doing homework
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Post by tenny on Mar 4, 2018 20:49:55 GMT -5
Hey, take your time! I'm gonna wait like 10-15 minutes before I work on a starter, just to see if anyone'll join. .
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tenny
please talk me into doing homework
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Post by tenny on Mar 4, 2018 20:50:15 GMT -5
(Can I claim a character please? Once I get onto a laptop I can put the form up! ) Absolutely!
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Post by . on Mar 4, 2018 20:56:46 GMT -5
Hey, take your time! I'm gonna wait like 10-15 minutes before I work on a starter, just to see if anyone'll join. . (alright I'll be here. Or checking in occasionally at least)
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tenny
please talk me into doing homework
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Post by tenny on Mar 4, 2018 21:49:39 GMT -5
Ben Howard // Big House
Ben peered eagerly over the shoulder of Chiron, standing on his tiptoes to read the letter in the centaur's hands. Chiron nudged the nosy teen with his elbow, pushing him back while he finished reading the note. Ben took the hint and stood back beside the others Chiron called to the Big House (the members of the roleplay basically) impatiently awaiting the supposedly big news. "I'm afraid I have nothing good to say. In fact, I am about to share something rather unsettling with you few." The centaur said, placing the letter gently on his desk with a soft sigh. "... As I told you before you got here, this pertains to the settlement in Whittier. The note it doesn't say much... but it says plenty... here, you guys read it." Chiron said, handing the note to the group of teens in front of him. Ben eagerly snatched the sheet of paper from the centaurs hand before anyone else could reach it. "Help... all it says is help? What do they need help with? Seal clubbing or something?" He said, clearly confused. Chiron shook his head incredulously. "I doubt any of you know this but... I'm sure you've all heard of Kronus' Scythe, a powerful weapon used to defeat the titan Uranus.-" "Yeah, yeah, used by the Big Three to defeat Kronus, stashed in an island near Greece, found by Luke Castellan and finally returned to Olympus a hundred or so years ago." Ben said impatiently. "Yes Ben, that's what we told you. However the Scythe wasn't returned to Olympus, instead it was taken to Whittier Alaska where some of the most noble and powerful Demi-gods were sent to guard it." Chiron said, glaring at the son of Hephaestus. "This letter surely means that the Scythe has either been stolen, or there was an attempt to steal it, either way we must help them. That is why I am sending all of you here to-" "Thanks but no thanks Chiron. I don't do well with cold wea-." Ben was abruptly stopped as a hand slapped the back of his hand. "We're not asking you idiot." Said a short man who reeked of wine, that suddenly appeared behind the group. "The Scythe is missing and we can't find it. You are going to go, no questions asked... unless you want all of Olympus as your enemy, and that include your father, Benny boy." The man sneered. Ben rolled his eyes. No way I'm getting out of this one... He thought. "Alright, Dionysus, I'll go. I'll go." Ben sighed looking at the ground dejectedly. "Good, anyone else have any questions or complaints?" Chiron asked, looking about the small, yet very promising, group before him. Ben opened his mouth as if to say something smart, but closed it, a much better idea in my opinion. God I hate the cold... I hope this doesn't turn into some dangerous quest, I just got back from one of those and I was so looking forward to some R&R.
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Post by . on Mar 4, 2018 22:17:01 GMT -5
Carly really hadn't been doing much when she was summoned to the Big House. She was watching some of the younger demigods swim, acting as some sort of lifeguard even though one of her cabin mates was the actual lifeguard for the day. They were mostly Apollo campers, Carly would guess, based on their shiny white smiles and smooth blonde hair. She wasn't much interested in watching them swim, but there really wasn't anything else she could do. There was a Pegasus riding lesson going on down at the stables and Carly tended to avoid it during lessons. Too chaotic for her taste. She could go down to the arena and practice some sword fighting, but she'd done that almost all day yesterday. She was interested in heading down to the forge and seeing if she could try something out there, but she hadn't wanted to bother any of the Hephaestus kids when they were surely busy with their projects. So she went to he lake, one of her favorite places. She'd gone for a short swim and her hair, unbraided for once, was still dripping with water even though she'd covered her swimsuit with a loose camp shirt and found a pair of soft basketball shorts in her cabin. She didn't like wearing denim over her still wet body. So she'd actually answered the summons with some enthusiasm.
That enthusiasm had faded only slightly when he began speaking. While Carly was no stranger to quests, he seemed a little more unsure than usual. The old centaur was normally brimming with confidence, but something about this letter seemed to throw him off. Whittier? She'd heard about it a little bit but didn't remember many specifics. Carly was always on the go and seemed to remember things that pertained to her specifically. Whittier didn't. Suddenly, it did. If they sent a letter that caused Chiron to call her into the big house, then she realized she had better study up on Whittier. Hopefully it'd be a semi interesting read.
When Ben snatched the note from Chiron, Carly was the first to peer around his body to take a look at the note. She barely had a chance to read what it said before Ben began to speak. "Ominous," she said when she saw the letter's contents. There wasn't much emotion at all to accompany her words and the only one detectable by others would have to be curiosity. She was a naturally curious girl (which got her into trouble at times, she'd be the first to admit), so it wasn't surprising to hear the tone in her voice. "So, what are we supposed to do about it?" Though she felt as though she already knew the answer. Why else would he call together a few demigods? They'd likely be sent in a quest to Whittier and expected see what was going on there and what they could help with.
She stayed silent as Ben retold the story of the scythe, something they'd all heard of plenty of times. It was one of the biggest stories in camp, passed on to younger campers shortly after they were brought here. Carly had shared the story with multiple little kids herself. But what did the scythe have to do with anythi- Oh. That's what it had to do with the letter. "Well, sounds like an adventure," she said, barely noticing Ben's complaining. She was actually itching to get out of camp. Her day to day routine was becoming boring and a little action was what she needed right now. With a playful smile, she nudged Ben with her shoulder. "Aw, come on. I'll buy you a jacket," she promised with a slightly teasing tone in her voice. She didn't mean anything by the words and was actually just trying to get him more into it. While a quest may not be ideal for some of her fellow demigods, she knew that miserable traveling companions would only make her miserable as well.
She glanced at Chiron. "When do we leave?"
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Post by ัฯฯััฮตdัะฝฮนะผะผฮตั on Mar 5, 2018 0:42:02 GMT -5
[ i'd be totally interested in joining this with you. i just don't know which character i'd like to use for this tbh. ]
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Post by . on Mar 5, 2018 7:59:35 GMT -5
(Ugh sorry I fell asleep last night. I should be on and off today though it's my busiest day with classes)
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Post by . on Mar 5, 2018 9:27:56 GMT -5
(I think I only work Thursday and Friday. I should probably double check but I'm pretty sure that's what I saw last time I checked)
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Post by dandelion on Mar 5, 2018 13:16:16 GMT -5
I might join later today if Iโm not too busy and can think of a character xD
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Post by . on Mar 5, 2018 13:16:20 GMT -5
(Sounds good. I've got one more class today (in two hours) and then I'm free for the night)
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Post by ScorchR on Mar 5, 2018 13:33:21 GMT -5
Is there any way I might be able to join this? Or is it full already?))
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tenny
please talk me into doing homework
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Post by tenny on Mar 5, 2018 13:40:02 GMT -5
You are more than welcome to join! Not sure if the other 3 people will join yet or not, so spots are still open. Though I may close it now. But yeah, you can join. ^^ ] ScorchR
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tenny
please talk me into doing homework
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Post by tenny on Mar 5, 2018 13:45:53 GMT -5
I can flip a coin if you'd like lol sweetclover1
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Post by ScorchR on Mar 5, 2018 13:49:26 GMT -5
Could I bring in my daughter of Zeus? Or should I use my twins of Athena?))
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Post by . on Mar 5, 2018 14:10:32 GMT -5
(Could I make an edit for Carly's form? Instead of having Colt being her older brother I wanted to make him her twin who died on a past quest. I thought that might be important to add to the history section in her form)
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