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Comfygazing
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Posted: Sun, 02/01/2022 12:07 (2 Years ago)
Incident Report
Location: Camp Half-Blood, Long Island, New York
Time: June 21st, 2022. 14:13

The following segment is a transcription of an audio recorded interview

[Please state your name and significance to this incident.]

"Alaparos Papadopoulos, Son of Hestia and Keeper of the Hearth."

[As objectively as possible, describe what happened.]

"Everyday at around two, I go to the pavilion to eat. Its about a five minute walk to and from the Big House to the pavilion and I usually bring my food back to eat after offering it to the gods. That day I gave roast beef as a general offering and Moussaka for my mother. All I was gone for no longer than twenty minutes. Just in case, I had asked my partner to look after the hearth as I always do so nothing should have gone wrong. But the moment I stepped into The Big House, it was so cold that I knew something was wrong. By the time I reached the hearth, the sacred fire had been extinguished and my partner was gone."

Plot:

On the warmest day of the year, Hestia's hearth went out. A sign of calamity to come but of what, no one had any idea. Fear wrapped her cold hands over the hearts of many, heads turning to watch their backs every waking moment. Nothing seemed to be safe anymore, the ever present feeling of dread trailing after campers like a persistent shadow. Everyday, glances are given to The Big House, as if at any moment they will see the telltale sickly green glow that signified the hope and terror of all demi-gods. Yet nothing came and as the days crawled by everyone was left wondering with one thing on their collective minds:
What now?

Rules
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Everyone is precious, leave all self-doubt behind when posting :)

1. I trust that anyone reading this already knows the standard RP rules. No God-modding, bunnying, etc. This should not be something I have to write down
2. I also trust that everyone understands that the standard PH rules apply
3. No children of the Big Three. No exceptions
4. Children of Minor Gods are very welcome though
5. This RP focuses on the Greek side of everything. You'll have to message me if you wish to make a Roman, Egyptian, Norse etc., character
6. Please keep powers reasonable
7. This is a semi-lit RP. That means sentences and paragraphs. If I am unsure about your RP ability, I reserve the right to request an RP sample
8. The password doesn't actually exist. You don't have to put anything down unless you want to just for fun. Just fill everything out in the form correctly and remove anything in parenthesis
9. I reserve the right to reject your form. I also reserve the right to give out warnings and kick people out if I see fit
10. Have fun. For all the rules here, all I want you all to have is fun. Let loose and I look forward to RPing with you!


Characters:
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Player Characters

Alaparos Papadopoulos | Male [He/Him] | 19 | Son of Hestia | Tsukoyomi
Suvansh Agarwal | Male [He/Him] | 17 | Son of Hephaestus | Suvichan
Quinn Coliway | Male [He/Him, Any] | 23 | Son of Tyche | Daiko
Dezerae "Disarray" Thompson | Non-Binary [They/Them] | 15 | Child of Eris | The_Blackguard_Empire
Darling Desire | Female [She/Her] | 16 | Daughter of Athena | ShatteredDiamond
Cataneme Lystsis | Female [She/Her] |19 | Daughter of Achlys | Tidetaiko

NPC

Ilmatar Yrjö-Koskinen | Non-Binary [They/Them] | 19 | Child of Apollo
Cassandra Moore | Female [She/Her] | 16 | Oracle of Delphi


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[b]Username:[/b] (Tell me about yourself)

[b]Character Name:[/b] (Names hold meanings. Even moreso when you're half god)

[b]Gender & Pronouns:[/b] (What gender are they? Always ask for pronouns kids)

[b]Age:[/b] (How old are they? Do they act their age?)

[b]Godly Parent:[/b] (We can't control who our parents are. Your character just drew the short end of the straw by having one who's a god)

[b]Powers:[/b] (Being a demi-god comes with perks other than a one-way ticket to Hades. What can they do that sets them apart?)

[b]Weapon of Choice:[/b] (What are they most comfortable fighting with? Sometimes a bigger sword means that they're overcompensating for something...) (Please include any other forms it may take)

[b]Appearance:[/b] (What do they look like? Are they small for their age, have unusually prominent facial features?) (Images and/or description are welcome)

[b]Personality:[/b] (What are they like? What drives them, what breaks them? What do they hide and what do they show?)

[b]Backstory:[/b] (What happened to them before the RP?)(Optional)

[b]Relationships:[/b] (It is the people around us that so often form our self. Who forms your character?) (Optional)

[b]Other:[/b] (What other secrets do they hide? Go wild)

[b]Pal Pad Goup:[/b] (y/n)

[b]Password:[/b] (Re-read the first post and find it~)[/center]


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"It was my fault in the first place. Let me be the one to fix it"

Username:
Tsukoyomi

Character Name:
Alaparos Papadopoulos

Gender & Pronouns:
Male [He/Him]

Age:
19

Godly Parent:
Hestia, Goddess of the Hearth, Home, and Family

Powers:
Serenity Inducement - Whenever he smiles, its like all your worries fade away. Tranquility rolls off him in waves and he has the natural talent to put anyone at ease.
Pyrokinesis - He can heat his hands to high enough temperatures to set wood on fire and heat up metal. His body temperature also runs a bit high. At times, it seems as if his eyes are replaced with licking fire instead
Homemaking - Any talents that are connected to the home are his to master. Yes he do the cooking, yes he do the cleaning

Weapon of Choice:
Celestial Bronze Labrys. Ordinarily, it takes the form of a walking cane that he uses to get around

Appearance:
Alaparos is a large heavy set man with a sturdy build with Greek heritage. He has dark olive skin with smatterings of freckles as well as dark blond hair that reaches around mid back that is often tied up in a half pony tail framed around sea blue eyes. He occasionally wears makeup but keeps it light, limiting it to eyeliner and lip gloss. He occasionally wears makeup but keeps it light, limiting it to eyeliner and lip gloss. He is wheelchair bound and finds it difficult to walk on two legs though he is capable of it, preferring to limit himself to just standing for short periods of time. Both his ears are pierced and he has a septum CBR piercing, a plain leaf tattoo crawling up the left side of his neck. He wears a black ring on his right middle finger and a silver band on his left ring finger. He enjoys more feminine and oversized clothes such as baggy sweaters and long skirts.

Personality:
Alaparos is a gentle where the others are cruel and empathetic where others couldn't give a damn. Alaparos is a gentle giant who would do anything to for those he feel close enough with, standing on the front lines not to fight but to protect the home he has made amongst the cruelty and sadism of reality. He is cheerful character bright against the drab scenery of the world, always willing to help out. He is the heart of any group he finds himself in, encouraging others and generally making the mood as cheerful and upbeat as it can be. But sometimes this can be taken as a detriment where his desire to make light of every situation leads others thinking that he is either loose or adverse to responsibility. He is very protective of creatures that look as if they are in need of help, which in a place like Camp Half-blood is not difficult at all. Do not be fooled, however, as he has his own brand of cruelty hidden under layers of kindness. After all, every demi-god is slightly insane at best. If you have ever wronged him or committed a perceived slight against those under his protection then beware, for when you least expect it he will slit your throat with a smile.

Backstory:
Alaparos was born, quite literately, with a bang. Created from the fires of Hestia's hearth, Alaparos knew from a young age that he wasn't quite human. Living in Mestovo, Greece for a portion of his childhood, he quickly learned what being a child of the hearth was about. His father had always been a man with a heart too large for his chest and thus had adopted many of the orphans that lived in Mestovo's cobblestone streets. Alaparos was their caretaker while his father worked, the patchwork family soon moving to Long Island when his father found a woman willing to support the family through marriage. Unlike the horror stories told by many, Alaparos' step-mother was a kind woman who loved her step-children like her own flesh and blood. Finally, Alaparos had someone to look up to and emulate, his days only getting better as financial stability and a solid family environment was built. Once his step-mother had familiarized herself with his siblings and his father was in good heath, the call of the hearth led him to Camp Half-blood where he enrolled as an all-year round camper.

Relationships:
Hestia (Mother) - Alaparos and Hestia have never formally met yet Alaparos hold great reverence for his mother. He regularly converses with her through the hearth and cherishes her as much as he does his human family. While he does resent her slightly for his duty to the sacred flames, he also understands the importance of such a role and moments of bitterness are few and far between. They have perhaps one of the best and healthiest parent/child relationships within the camp
Ilmatar Yrjö-Koskinen (Partner) - Alaparos' partner who has gone missing when the hearth was extinguished. The two have worked together for years and have a steady rampart of trust and companionship. There are bets as to whether or not the two are dating and the true nature of their relationship remains uncertain to everyone aside from the two and Chiron. Mostly because neither leave the Big House all that often...

Other:
I wonder why there isn't a prophecy....

Password:
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NPCs:
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"Thank you, and Goodbye"

Character Name:
Ilmatar Yrjö-Koskinen

Gender & Pronouns:
Non-Binary [They/Them]

Age:
19

Godly Parent:
Apollo, God of Healing, Archery, Arts, and Shepherds

Appearance:
Taking one look at Ilmatar, one would wonder if they truly are a child of Apollo. With sickly pale skin and sightless empty eyes, they look a lot like the patients that they tend to rather than a doctor. Paired with their long gangly frame, its no wonder that people usually scream when they first see them. Their long silver dyed hair is a bit of a rats nest as well, though the soft comfy clothes they like to wear (and steal from a certain homemaker) offsets their creepy appearance

Personality:
As a healer, they are dedicated to nursing people back to full health. Although they might not be very socially adept, preferring instead to just give small warm smiles, they are surprisingly good at communicating with people. They're also quite good at reading moods, despite their lack of sight, and is often ready to simply give a listening ear. But for all of their soft edges, they are also surprisingly stubborn, always set in their ways despite hardships and oppositions that may come their way. Above all, they are fiercely independent, relying on themself for everything and anything. It doesn't matter who you are, they will always do things themselves.

Other:
Last seen at the Big House, staring blankly at the fire

"Bipity Bopity Boo, Got a prophecy at the loo"

Character Name:
Cassandra Moore

Gender & Pronouns:
Female [She/Her]

Age:
16

Godly Parent:
n/A, Oracle of Delphi

Appearance:
An athlete at heart, Cassandra is built like a truck. She had arms for days and can easily match campers in the arena despite her status as a mortal. Her chocolate skin has a healthy glow with how much time she spends under the sun, dark curls loosely flowing behind her. While her eyes are normally a calming and almost serene gold, they glow a sickly green whenever a prophecy is spoken.

Personality:
Sunshine personified, Cassandra will crack the worst jokes at the best of times. Her smile is a prized sight and she always has cheer to spare. Despite being physically bulky, she isn't intimidating at all, perhaps because she always wears her heart on her sleeve. She is the mother hen of the camp, always making sure that the campers are behaving and well fed, scurrying about ensuring that everyone is happy. With that serenity does come ripples, however, as she has moments where she simply spaces out leaving behind a husk of a person.

Other:
Contrary to popular belief, she has only gotten one prophecy while in an embarrassing situation. Once was enough


RP


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Posted: Sun, 02/01/2022 20:14 (2 Years ago)
"Am I going to regret this? Maybe. Probably. WHEE~"

Username:
Suvichan

Character Name:
Suvansh Agarwal

Gender & Pronouns:
Male [He/Him]

Age:
17

Godly Parent:
Hephaestus, God of Fire, Metalworking, Stone Masonry, Forges and the Art of Sculpture.

Powers:
Technokinesis - He has a greater perception of mechanical objects, being able to make or fix complex machinery with little effort. He can also use machinery like a master without prior knowledge or training with it.
Pyrokinesis - While this ability of his is underdeveloped, he can heat his hands up to degrees that allow him to mold metal with little problems, though he can't produce flames from his hands, and can be hurt severely if is not careful.

Weapon of Choice:
He uses a celestial bronze katana that takes up the shape of a sleek analog wristwatch when he is not using it.

Appearance:
He's a healthy 5'10" Indian with a warm skintone. He has messy black hair, hazel eyes, and wears spectacles. He doesn't care much about clothing, wearing whatever he finds in his wardrobe, which has a range of coloured t-shirts, shorts, and tracks. His watch, though looks metallic and to others would seem very uncomfortable to have to wear all the time, is magically adjusted so that it bears no discomfort to the wearer, and he rarely notices when it reappears on his wrist after a long day of battling.

Personality:
Suvansh is a fairly introverted teen, but if you talk to him, he's the most cheerful person you'll ever know! While he doesn't approach strangers usually, he is fairly easy to open upto if approached. He loves challenges and reasonable dares, and he has a reputation for it in the Hephaestus Cabin. Though no one would wanna see him angry, he's a forgiving fellow, not being angry at someone for long. He loves machines and treats automatons as living beings.

Backstory:
T.B.R.P.D.

Relationships:
He has very good relations with his parents, his mother, and his step-father, who he believed to be his biological father before he knew about his godly parentage, but they live back in India, so he meets them only once a year, while he stays at camp half-blood most year-round.
At camp half-blood, not many people know him, despite him being there for about 6 years now. He mostly stays to himself, or his Hephaestus half-siblings, mostly hypothesizing an idea for a new machine or playing the latest video game.
He has some connections to Camp Jupiter, mostly through Rohit, a childhood friend of Suvansh. He always seemed to have a connection with him at school, and being found out to be a son of Vulcan, he is practically Suvansh's half-brother too!

Other:
Has a pet imperial gold cat named Floof, which is the size of a hamster! It was a gift from Rohit, who is really good at sculpting metal. Suvansh spent a few days on it, and managed to make it a tiny little automaton pet for himself! It usually hangs around in his backpack, and hands him tools and/or snacks whenever he needs em, though it is really messy at times.
Also, ellooo this be my first RP in a long time lol but I'm excited about it :D

Password:
Pumpkin Pasties
Daiko
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Posted: Sun, 02/01/2022 23:19 (2 Years ago)

"Oh, and by the way... May the odds ever be in your favor."

Username:
Daiko

Character Name:
Quinn Coliway

Gender and Pronouns:
Male, he/him but is fine with any

Age:
23

Godly Parent:
Tyche, the goddess of luck and fortune

Powers:
Luck Manipulation - Quinn is able to manipulate luck, whether it's good or bad. He can change his own or someone elses, as long as he can see them or has a clear mental image of them. He mainly uses his power to be victorious in battle or to have success in minor situations. This usually makes him the first pick for the various games the camp has to offer, but the other campers tend to forget he can also guarantee their loss if he feels like doing so, which he sometimes does. He is cautioned against using this ability with anything massive or too often, as he is already on Nike's bad side after a past event.

Weapon of Choice:
Celestial Bronze throwing knives, but he is quite proficient with anything handed to him as he ensures that he has luck with his skill. They take the form of keychains attached to his belt.

Appearance:
He is a 5'10, decently built man with dark, sand colored hair and deep brown eyes. Nothing really stands out about him other than his attire, which consists of the orange camp shirt, a forest-green army jacket, and gray cargo pants. He wears an average looking belt with a silver ring on one of the pant loops holding several random keychains that look like they belong on a pawn-shop bundle. His face pretty much matches his age, with the exception of a large scar on his right cheek near his ear. He is always seen in a good mood and seems to have a permanent smirk.

Personality:
TBRPD

Backstory:
TBRPD because honestly it's not that interesting, or is it?

Relationships:
He has a non-demi-god girlfriend that he has never mentioned to anyone inside the camp, as no one has ever asked. His father is alive and well, and Quinn has a good relationship with him. They both live somewhat close to camp, about an hour or two away, so he visits them from time to time. A long time ago he used to have a step-mother, but she is now deceased. Otherwise, he doesn't have any more family or close friends.

Other:

Password:
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Posted: Sun, 02/01/2022 23:28 (2 Years ago)
@Suvichan
Accepted! Glad to see you're back!

@Daiko
That's perfectly fine. And yeah just a basic understanding of Greek mythology and chb is good enough. If anything else comes up I and others are more than willing to help catch you up to speed :)

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Posted: Mon, 03/01/2022 01:18 (2 Years ago)
"Now, look, just because I was there doesn't really mean it was my fault.. Even if I did it."

Username:
The_Blackguard_Empire

Character Name:
Dezerae "Disarray" Thompson

Gender & Pronouns:
Non-binary, They/Them

Age:
Though they're 15, Dezerae is very goofy

Godly Parent:
Eris

Powers:
Disorder - While this isn't exactly a welcome skill, Dezerae has a passive ability to cause.. Well, disarray. Everywhere they go, something gets a little harder to do, or a little more hectic. As of now, Dezerae hasn't found a way to dampen or silence the ability, only a way to focus it.
Oops! - Dezerae boasts the casual ability to, with enough focus, bring their chaotic aura to a point within their view, though it can't be held there for long, and does sap energy from the demigod. In the particular area of focus, which ranges in size from just a few inches in any direction up to a yard in any direction, everything goes terribly, horribly wrong. Walking through the area may lead to rolling or spraining your ankle, tripping and hurting yourself, or any other possibility. There's really no way to tell.


Weapon of Choice:
Dezerae, though a chaotic being, fancies the control and precision needed for the use of a rapier, crafted from Celestial Bronze and kept well-polished and sharpened. While out of use, the blade takes the form of a belt, always worn loosely around the demigod's waist.

Appearance:
The very first thing the eye is drawn to in Dezerae is their brightly colored hair, dyed an eye-assaulting purple and controlled enough to be made into a pixie cut, with some extra work needed in the mornings to really make the style appear. The next thing would be their deep, brown eyes, always bright with the spark of an idea. Their face is round and kind, though major emotions ruin the friendliness - anger and sadness really show on Dezerae's face, the bright eyes becoming dark and dreary. Their mouth is thin and meek, with small lips just below a very straight nose. The rest of their body boasts the main topic of confusion for most, with feminine hips and masculine shoulders disrupting the average judgement of Dezerae's identity. Forever a fitness freak, their arms and shoulders are heavily muscled, growing taught and firm during the times when they bear a heavy weight. Their legs are those of a runner, good for springing off of each step and landing comfortably on the next. A pair of jeans and a tank-top is the common apparel for this demigod, with a green aviator's jacket on windy or cold days. (Definitely not an edit: Dezerae stands at 5'5 1/4")

Personality:
Dezerae is a bubbly, bright person, their eyes always shining with a new idea to bring some kind of minor change to somewhere. Whether that's trying to put old, decorative dishes on the walls (which was a bad idea with them around), or changing the layout of something, Dezerae always seems to find something to change in an area. They're usually very hard to anger or depress, though a few sensitive topics could be found upon digging deep enough.

Backstory:
Dezerae was a very lucky demigod, surviving on their own until the age of 15 with only a rare few encounters with monsters. However, their luck changed when they reached Camp Half-Blood - only two days before the incident occurred. Dezerae was struck hard by the incident with suspicion falling to them quickly, being the offspring of Eris, the Goddess of strife and discord. This earned them a regular cold shoulder or harsh glare from some of the other demigods, something they didn't take too well. Some days would be spent simply hiding away from the eyes of others.

Relationships:
Dezerae's main relationship with one with their dad, who kept them up and running most of their life. Their bond slowly wore down, however, as Dezerae made their way to Camp Half-Blood, leaving their father behind.

Other:
Though it's odd coming from somebody who causes chaos by simply stepping into a room, Dezerae desperately chases after order, whether it's in their home, their life, or otherwise.

Password: Supreme Meat Lover's Pizza
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Posted: Mon, 03/01/2022 01:35 (2 Years ago)
@Daiko
Accepted! Glad to have you on board

@Blackguard
Accepted as well! This is shaping up to be an interesting one

@Everyone
We'll start once one or two more people join. On another note, do you guys want to be in a palpad group?
(no i didn't totally forget to put that in the form.... what are you talking about?)

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Posted: Mon, 03/01/2022 01:39 (2 Years ago)
@Tsukoyomi
I'd be glad to join in the PalPad group!
Immortes
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Posted: Mon, 03/01/2022 03:30 (2 Years ago)



blood in the water


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𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒

✞ - [ Birth Name ] Vaermina Chiaroscuro
✞ - [ Mortal name ] Fallon Lassiter
✞ - [ Godly Parent ] Hecate | Goddess of magic, necromancy, night & mist.
✞ - [ Age ] 18 years
✞ - [ Gender ] Female
✞ - [ Sexuality ] Ace/Aromantic
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𝐅𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

- she was born with the name: vaermina chiaroscuro, given by her mother hecate, and she prefers to introduce herself as such, but all people usually walk away from in the way of names is fallon lassiter. fine. she's fallon to some, but those who truly know her know her as vaermina.

powers: mystiokinesis & mist-control


𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘

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She knew not of a mother's warmth, a soft caress on the soft face of a babe - these things were not meant for her. The world she grew up in was a cold, somber place, where the unfortunate scraped and groveled at the feet of the mighty, who turned up their noses and walked away. She knew not of warmth and closeness with siblings: only herself dumped ungraciously on the doorstep of a home, with only a note. The hands that held her were scarred, rough, but uncertain, confused by this bundle presented to him. The small babe poured forth a loud wail in protest to the cold, eliciting a wince from the brute that held her as the sound assaulted his ears. No children did he have, and yet here was one now on his doorstep and already so very upset. It was not his strength nor his role to take care of this bundle, but she was here wasn't she?

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Hey, hey hey! Hush now. Don't cry! Don't cry! It's okay.

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Her infant's wail only grew louder, and becoming more discomfited by the second, he resorted to bouncing her up and down, hoping that the gesture conveyed comfort. Eventually, she quieted the deafening racket upon his ears, and he breathed a relieved sigh into the frigid night air. He tried not to look down upon the small, innocent thing in his rough hands, even as he clasped it to his breast with a tightness foreign to him. 'Who would leave their kid on some random guy's doorstep? Unless this was by accident...?' Minutes gradually turned into a gradient of minutes, but no anxious dame came running up the street, face cast in fear and anxiety. This child, was by all means, abandoned. As he left the warmth and safety of the doorway, a piece of paper announced its presence underfoot.

What - He stooped downwards - nearly dropping the babe onto the cold concrete. Oh- silly me. He set her down among the plush trappings of her crib, before proceeding to pick up the object. Seeming to glow under the cheap streetlights, he saw that it was no mere note, but an envelope, plump with letter. And the letter? His eyes widened in shock; written in a finer script than any mortal may ever conceive, was the strangest message.

𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙋𝙖𝙣𝙯𝙚𝙧 𝙍𝙚𝙭

𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨,
𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩. 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩
𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙚, 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙜𝙚,
𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙥. 𝙌𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨, 𝙮𝙚𝙨, 𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙:
𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩, 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙.

𝙄 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛𝙛, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙.
𝙄 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮.

𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙚 -
𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙨.

𝙄𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙑𝙖𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙤.
𝙁𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙞𝙩? 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙭𝙩𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬
𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨.

𝙉𝙤𝙬, 𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙮 - 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙨
𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪. 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 Ἑκατα - 𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙚, 𝙃𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚 -
𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧-𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙃𝙖𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨.
𝙄 𝙙𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙪𝙙𝙜𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙨𝙢 - 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨
𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚.

𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙚, 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙, 𝙄 𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚
𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚. 𝘾𝙤𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩
𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣. 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨
𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙝.
𝙄 𝙖𝙨𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙑𝙖𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖, 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙
𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨. 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧
𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙, 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩.
𝘿𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 - 𝙄 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪.

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨,

Ἑκατα

𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘


[ MBTI ] pending...
[ Ennegram ] pending...
[ Wing ] pending...
[ Triad ] pending...
[ Alignment ] pending...
[ Zodiac ] pending...

historyname is...

historyalert, level-headed, intuitive, dedicated.
historyloner, cold, secretive, unsatisfied, opportunistic
historyhostile, temperamental, bitter, manipulative, vengeful

meeting her biological parents has put her on the road to healing, but it's obvious that the road to healing is a long one, and she's just getting started. in fact, she is the product of being raised with a harsh hand, and an even more hateful presence pulling the strings. she's the type to bite first, and ask questions later, pushing a way through life with fire and drive. fallon won't take no for an answer, and if there is a way, she'll get to it by all means possible. the demigoddess is known for having a relentless streak among campers (as well as a mean one as well.) she would rather bite than open up with her issues; her temper has never been the silent kind. her eyes dart around, unable to settle, unable to rest. she focuses on her tasks with a steely focus, readily tackling and clearing the lofty expectations set out for her. aggression is a trait well ingrained in her psyche; not from her dear mother or father, but simply from her own life experiences. there is no waiting around: a restless spirit like her is oft to do well by executing tasks alone. fallon has developed a craftiness of sorts - not necessarily cruel or unjust, but the kind that arises from constant watch and a cunning intuition of how best to take each situation for what its worth, and get every scrap that she can for herself. she isn't what you might call greedy, but the intuition is there. talents fallon might use to turn heads away (or towards, if the situation calls) her unnatural abilities. these are skills she did not have in the beginning, but that she has been more than willing to learn. she desperately clings to them, tenacious as a leech, as she clings to all things. fallon is not an imaginer — she prides herself on being quite realistic — but this isn't always a positive trait. she knows how cruel the world can be, and as such, can become unforgiving company.


𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐒

historywords.

statisticsstrength ★★★☆☆
statisticsstamina ★★★★☆
statisticsspeed ★★★☆☆
statisticsagility ★★★☆☆
statisticsintelligence ★★★★☆
statisticsmedical knowledge ★★☆☆☆
statisticscombat knowledge ★★★★☆
statisticssocial skills ★★☆☆☆
statisticsfaith ★★★☆☆
statisticspain tolerance ★★★★☆
statisticsloyalty ★★★☆☆
statisticsmental stability ★★★☆☆


𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒

historypanzer rex (father-figure/adoptive father) | ♫ |
historyhecate (mother) | ♫ |
historycataneme lystsis (maternal cousin) | ♫ |
historydezerae thompson (maternal cousin) | ♫ |

historyemika (rival/enemy) | ♫ |


𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐀

history☆ #34142b text color
historyplaylist -
historyhistory☆ song - artist
history☆ Daemon is an Andean Condor
history☆ Wolf form (if applicable) here
history☆ has a tattoo of the rune of frey on her left forearm.
historygrimoire - collection of each incantation she uses.



Comfygazing
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Posted: Mon, 03/01/2022 03:45 (2 Years ago)
@Athernyx
Glad to have your interest lol

While I won't accept a child of the big three (for plot reasons), I will accept children of other underworld gods (Hecate, Nyx, Hypnos, etc.) so feel free to choose from those if you want!

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
Immortes
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Posted: Mon, 03/01/2022 03:45 (2 Years ago)
I'll take Hecate then!!
and yes for PP
Daiko
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Posted: Mon, 03/01/2022 04:26 (2 Years ago)
palpad sounds great! this rp looks really exciting, i can't wait

funny how that rhymes
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@Tsuko Thank you! :3 I'll join the palpad group!

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Posted: Mon, 03/01/2022 17:42 (2 Years ago)
"Care to play for your life?"

Username: ShatteredDiamond, a 2 years experience player and an enjoyer of RPs

Character Name: Her adoptive parents named her Emika Cherry Tenshi-Smith. When she ran away, she took on the name Darling Desire. Her true name is currently unknown.

Gender & Pronouns: Female, She/Her

Age: 16, but acts very mature

Godly Parent: Athena

Powers: High Intelligence and Observation: She is extremely smart, knowing a lot of everything. She can also analyze a situation and predict or figure out a way to benefit herself or those she seems as allies.
Smooth Talk: She is able to speak the words needed to change a person's outlook on a situation or moment.
Handicraft: She is able to create things quickly, mainly out of cloth and strings.
Chess army: Using a code phrase, she can summon soldiers and servants from ordinary chess pieces. She keeps a bag of chess pieces with her at all times.

Weapon of Choice: She wields a celetial bronze gunsen which appears to be a normal hand fan, thanks to the Mist, alongside a shield with an image of an owl on it, which turns into a metal wing bracelet.

Appearance: Her DD outfit, Her "casual" outfit, Her camp outfits She is a pale skinned, average height sixteen year old girl. Her hair is a mix of red and strawberry blonde. Her eyes are grey with a tint of blue. She either smirks or frowns, very rarely smiles genuinely.

Personality: Depends on who you are to her. She can be a bubbly sweet girl or a cruel mean girl. She is rarely her "true self" around other people and wears a facade of self-confidence and superiority as Darling Desire.

Backstory: DD appeared on the doorstep of her adoptive parents as a baby in a basket with a message from the goddess Athena. They had been wishing for a child for so long and showered her with love and care. She was named Emika, which means "blessed, beautiful child". After an incident at school where she followed an owl into the forest to safety from bullies, her parents told her the truth. This tore her up and she ran away. She came upon a giant chessboard where she accepted a deal and became a "queen". When she realized the true extent of her intelligence and her new army of humanoid chess pieces, she became corrupted by the power. She developed a new, bloodthirsty side to herself, but tries to hide it away, killing only "bad" people and strange creatures that were after her. She was soon found by the satyrs of Camp Halfblood and escorted to camp.

Relationships: The only people she cares about are herself and her adoptive parents. She regrets running away, but fears their reactions to what became of her...

Other: Maybe later.....

Pal Pad Goup: Yes!

Password: Queen of Mean
Comfygazing
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Posted: Mon, 03/01/2022 18:21 (2 Years ago)
@ShatteredDiamond
Accepted! Welcome aboard

@Everyone
And with that we have enough people to start! Once I'm more awake I'll actually make the thread and allow for any stragglers to apply before I close sign ups but for now y'all can start thinking of a starting post. It'll begin with just another regular day at CHB so what are your characters normally doing? Or not so normally doing if you want to go in that direction. The sky's the limit and I look forward to RPing with y'all!

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•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
Immortes
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Posted: Tue, 04/01/2022 15:39 (2 Years ago)
Caelestis Eyvindr
— son of Eos | Goddess of Dawn, dew, and wind.
— mortal name: Lysander Adler
— photokinesis, flight w/ wings (xxx)
Immortes
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Posted: Wed, 05/01/2022 00:55 (2 Years ago)


the letter
~Waveshaper~
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Posted: Wed, 05/01/2022 13:55 (2 Years ago)
"Why the gloomy face? Oh right... d-don't worry, it's reversible!"

Username: Tidetaiko, reowned for never thinking ahead and a weird case in RPs. You know exactly why.

Character Name: Cataneme Lystsis (in her home: Akatarina Levni)

Gender & Pronouns: female, she/her

Age: 19

Godly Parent: Achlys, goddess of sorrow and poison

Powers:
Linguistics
Not really a power of it's own but being a sporty little show-off made her learn languages well. She rhymes a lot and can understand foreign languages relatively quickly.
Repressed Remembrance
Not being in full control of her powers leads to a small area around Cataneme, where it is a lot more likely to remember bad/traumatizing events in the past. This extends to repressed or forgotten memories as well, though this effect takes a little time to set in.
Toxipathy
Her godly ties reflect themselves in her understanding of chemistry. Not only does she sport immense knowledge in that field, but her vision is a little different than normal: Focusing on an object can result in her identifying unusual or unwanted amounts of pollution/poison. This costs her the ability to see further into the distance though, requiring her to wear glasses for the time being.
Contritious Chemokinesis
Seems like they don't make demi-gods as well as they used to. One false wiring in the circuitry of godhood leads Cataneme's Repressed Remembrance and Toxipathy to culminate into her active ability:
Posessing immense control over chemistry itself and being able to restructure molecules themselves to manifest wanted objects. However, her ability costs her her own psyche, with more converted or created objects resulting in a sadder Cataneme until she either erupts in tears or becomes unstable. This also affects her Repressed Remembrance, so the growing sadness is an AoE.


Weapon of Choice: Being a poisonous little viper, one might go for a dagger or poisoned arrows. However, as she does not like the "stealthy poison" type of rogues, she instead has the most peculiar of weapons: A basket of petals.

Appearance: A woman of average build, coming up to a height of roughly 167 cm. Her hair is long and pitch-black with it turning into a venom-like purple at the end, her skin a nice tanned brown with a lighter color on her right arm. Her eyes are normal, though her iris looks almost black as well. Direct light shows though that they are just a dark shade of brown. Her clothing of choice are simple worn-out clothing, like shirts and shorts. It is not like they last anyway.

Personality: Despite being a descendant of the world's most vitriol of drama queens, Cataneme is the literal opposite. While her aura does give out a somber feeling after a while, she sports an almost limitless amount of joy and optimism and loves helping out and giving advice. Even if the advice is not always helpful. Cataneme on her own is quite a handful, being a reckless rascal who barely thinks ahead, always is on the move or at least moving, being bright despite her more goth-like looks. She loves being a showman, always displaying herself and her behavior like she was in a sitcom. However, she has a high opinion of herself in regards of fights, charging into them head-on and forgetting that the optimistic fighting spirit wears off with her ability. Nevertheless, Cataneme is hard to get along with... but once done so, it will pay off.

Backstory: Akatarina, on the streets of Karmilissos (currently Kayaköy, Turkey) more known as "hard-luck Akatarina", was a special girl from very young. She was very lively and welcoming even as a little girl, though people around her sometimes felt odd. As if something from the past had come back to haunt them. Nevertheless, she did her best to help out, being raised in the orphanage of the city and described of "not your typical orphan". Which was why she was in there until the age of 18, where she had made the discoveries about her potential godly heritage after one "transgression in chemistry class". Now with determination, a supply of optimism and know-how in both chemistry and pity, she went to Camp Half-Blood, being a newbie despite being older than most of the others.

Relationships: A bond between Achlys and Cataneme has yet to be found, though in the orphanage she was on good terms with two people. A caretaker named Aiyla and another orphan called Myrine. Those two did not mind the extremes of Cataneme, instead embracing her style and bonding over the course of one-and-a-half decades. While she knew departure was tough, they broke up in good terms, with her promising to send post cards.

Other: What would be the point of a secret if I told you now, eh?~

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Posted: Wed, 05/01/2022 16:13 (2 Years ago)
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Accepted! Truely a mysterious masterpiece fit to rival the Mona Lisa :p

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