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[beasttold]

silvio delmar ( sean teale ) has taken on the call as the son of amaru. the rest of his information can be found here!

[dios-teo]

NAME: Mateo Ruiz DEITY: Tlazolteotl AGE: 33, August 29, 1990 GENDER & PRONOUNS: trans male, he/him/his ORIENTATION: Homosexual FACECLAIM: Diego Boneta HOMETOWN: Tecate, Baja California - Mexico ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Neutral

Tidbits:

HUMAN PARENTS: Jorge Ruiz & Rosa Ruiz (step-mom) DIETY LINAGE: Tlahzōlteōtl, Goddess of sexuality, vice, purification, steam baths, lust, filth, and a patroness of adulterers. Aztec Pantheon. SIBLINGS: Esteban Ruiz, Elena Ruiz, Gabi Ruiz. CLOTHING STYLE: Tends to wear a lot of sleeveless shirts along with beach shorts.

Mini-Bio || About:

This is a mess, I'll clean it up later.

In the Aztec calendar system, the days in the year are separated into two consecutive wheels of time. One of 13 day signs influence a month of twenty. Each month and day governed by a different duo of gods or goddesses depending on the corresponding day and month sign Tlazolteotl being one of these goddesses. She governs the fifth day along with the twenty day cycle that starts on the day sign of Ollin. Was it then by coincidence that Mateo was born on a day under her supposed protection? Born in Tecate, Mexico. It seemed as though every other year would bring about constant hurricanes and earthquakes. His father being a head executive at an oil company allowed his family the availability to relocate away from one natural calamity before being met with another. It would also allow for Mateo to study in the United States, or whatever you're supposed to call having your ankles meet your ears for almost four years. His time in the states was cut short, being called back to shadow his father at the oil company's business meetings. Often times Mateo would be bored out of his mind, having to keep a rotating cast of office assistants to entertain him in between meetings. Heated whispers promising them a seat on his staff if he were allowed to sit on theirs.

. . .

Day Itzcuintli Itzcuintli is a good day for funerals and wakes and remembering the dead. It is a good day for being trustworthy, a bad day for trusting others of questionable intent.

One of his favorites and company hopeful was Hector Suarez. He was a promising man around the same age as Mateo. A little older, and perhaps a little more cunning. Mateo often had a knack at spotting who amongst the white collar bramble were the opportunistic type. It took one to know one after all. Hector, however, seemed too play this to his advantage. While Mateo pulled him towards his bed, promising what they both knew he couldn't procure, Hector would pull him away from the secret meetings formed to oust his father from the company. Panes of glass fogged each night in a luxury car as the fog of deception closed in onto Jorge in a sudden and swift removal. Mateo had woken up with the ground shifting under him, literally. It had seemed mother nature would join in striking down the family as well. The cliff where their manor had stood collapsed down into the polluted seas below. He would wake up in a hospital bed, the only one recovered from the monstrous wreck. He had no home, he had no job waiting for him. He was alone. Only thing he had was his body and it was one he barely managed to hold on to.

August 27, 2023 - Day of the Call?

The thirteen day period (trecena) that starts with day 1-Ollin (Movement) is ruled by Tlazolteotl.

More to come.

[doomsdev]

In Greek mythology, Moros /ˈmɔːrɒs/ (Ancient Greek: 'doom, fate') is the personified spirit of impending doom, who drives mortals to their deadly fate.

name: dev krishna rajput age: soon to be thirty-eight

parents: vedant rajput, human journalist & the greek god of fate and doom moros

traits: fearless, selfish, determined, arrogant, cunning, moody

alignment: chaotic neutral

profession: former economist & investor

education: graduated in economy & philosophy, mba in investment management

former place of residence: london, uk

transcript.

As Dev knew it his parents had met in a divided Germany, an assignment foolishly cooked up to keep his father from angering more people in both Britain and India with his writing. It did not work.

His father–the mortal one, that is, had always called out disaster before it struck. Call it foresight, or just reading the fucking signals. Whenever he went, whatever he wrote, disaster soon followed. They never did listen…That’s what attracted him. That’s how their love came to be.

Dev was not his father. Cursed with his foresight, blessed with visions of doom, he stopped talking when people would not listen. Should he be surprised by his godly parent, when he heeded the call? When he saw what was coming for him? The impeding doom that haunted him made real…

...

Unsettling. Weird. Head in the clouds. The gift left by the god of doom to a man haunted by the future who could do nothing to save himself or anyone else. Shadows that haunted Dev Krishna, child of fate, harbinger of doom, from day one… He grew up watching it all, death and misery, broken dreams, broken lives. Fate wasn’t cruel he thought–it was worse than that, fate didn’t care.

From Germany, to Palestine, to India. Wherever his father went there was doom, hanging like a veil of pain and misery in the faces of people Dev would never see again. His father was an idealist, his father wanted to save the world. Dev wondered if it wanted to be saved.

Haunted by dreams of ruin, it seemed like there was nothing capable of thriving under his hands. Was it following him, or was he the one causing it? Wherever they went, chaos followed, either by the hands of his journalist father or a disaster that happened to hit. Another death, another coup, another people starving. Each city, each country, nowhere was safe. No one was safe. Relationships fell apart as easily as broken promises, as easily as a panic attack, as all the possibilities of suffering–car accident on a monday, earthquake on a tuesday, heart attack on wednesday, drowning, crushed under a building, terrorist attack on… breathless, gasping for breath, watching them leave, watching them die. Nightmares… that followed. Warnings, never heeded, always resented, pain never avoided, advice never taken. Until he stopped talking, listening, dreaming. Wake up, drive, ignore it ignore it ignore it. Isolated, afraid but safe. Safe?

If you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em. Get money, make yourself comfortable, easy to take the money from warning unheeded from his father and make it grow, watch the world burn knowing the flames will get you eventually, eventually, not now. Not yet anyway. Sometime, known it the whole time, didn’t he? Almost a relief when the calling comes, when the monsters are made real, when there is something to punch and kill. He gets an axe, easy to hold, easier to throw, gets a bow. He gets another father, one that was never there, one that–it seemed–had always been close in a way, almost like they kept chasing each other. One that is cruel, or uncaring, or too fucking busy, but one that gives him power now. 

Is that enough? Will it save him? Can he save anyone, even himself? Well, he’s going to fucking try. 

[offlorallove]

NICO CARDENAS, son of xochiquetzal, has followed the call. get to know nico!

[bialmawt]

𝑴𝑬𝑬𝑻 𝑩𝑨𝑩𝑼 𝑨𝑳-𝑲𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑩 ... someone with his gift can become quite daunting to have around. most people don't want to know when they're going to die. especially when the words are coming from a loved one. they'd rather he doesn't speak at all.

[moonslithered]

please meet badru, half god of medusa. find more information here.

[mirrorstruck]

🏵️ ︰ # BASIC .ᐟ

name : forest hwang. nicknames : n/a. date of birth : august 5th, 1995. place of birth : seoul, south korea. ethnicity : mixed. age : twenty-eight. gender : cis male. sexuality : homosexual. divine parent : amateratsu, goddess of the sun. education : masters degree. occupation : partner to a u.n. ambassador.

🏵️ ︰ # PHYSICAL .ᐟ

hair and eye color : black hair, brown eyes. height and build : six foot two inches, athletic build. dominant hand : right hand. tattoos : none. scars : none. clothing style : casual, sporty and modern with an emphasis on his massive sneaker collection. professional, clean and tailored suits, favors color when allowed.

🏵️ ︰ # PSYCHE .ᐟ

mbti : entj — the commander. moral alignment : chaotic neutral. astrological placements : leo sun, leo moon, libra rising. personality : confident, brash, borderline self-absorbed. feelings of entitlement and the deserved success. popular and to an extent, charming. passionate in all aspects of his life. deeply afraid of failing to reach expectations, refusal to accept defeat. delusion in the face of failure. sometimes neglectful of his personal life.

🏵️ ︰ # BACKGROUND .ᐟ

tba.

[abusabat]

𝑴𝑬𝑬𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝑨𝑰𝒁 𝑺𝑨𝑳𝑬𝑴 ... a spider is a tricky thing. one minute you're walking on a clear path and the next you're upside down, trapped in their web. are you able to convince them to set you free or will you become another prey?

[skyeyed]

full bio can be found here ! down below see some bullet points on erasmo , son of zeus

28 y/o son of zeus who was switched at birth, so he knows what it feels like to not fit in

bio family came from wealth, family that raised him was poor, he was humbled thankfully through that

even though he was pretty ditsy and an outsider, he worked hard on making sure others felt welcomed so that made him pretty social

was involved as much as he could in school and always had too many interests to make up his mind

had been lining up to go to aviation or acting school

ending up being attacked in the ocean & that's when he found out about his real father, zeus

after so many lies about his parents he decided to stay at camp and find out who he really was

left for a brief moment to pursue his acting career

came back recently

is pretty charismatic, but with his head in the clouds also clueless

wanted connections: exes, besties, current fuck buddies, people he thinks he's friends with but that don't like him, partners in crime, rivals

[haildioson]

meet holliday!

[grxxk-tragxdy]

𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄.  Kit Joseph Garrow

𝐀𝐊𝐀.    Kit; Son of Green; 

𝐀𝐆𝐄.     27

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 & 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒.     cis man & he/him/they

𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.     bisexual

𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐒.     demigod, son of demeter

𝐎𝐂𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.    drug dealer,  self taught botanist 

𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑.     dark brown that has a red tint in the sunlight; long curls that goes past his shoulders that he tends to keep pulled up to stay out of his way

𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒.     brown chocolate button eyes

𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.     6 ft 

𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃.     thin as a stick; lanky; most of his muscles are in his legs and arms

𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐒.     covered patchyly; has flowers that start on the back of his left hand that travels up his arm making a full sleeve all of types of flowers/plants; has a various other ones on his right arm as well as his chest and back; his most recent is a green snake that curls around his calf; has ‘even darkness must pass’ written in Tolkien’s elfish down his spine. 

𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒.    has his septum pierced but doesn’t always have a ring in it just a retainer; his ears have at least three rings on the lobes as well as an industrial on his right ear that occasionally gets caught in his curls; both nipples are pierced; prince albert  

𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌.    joseph quinn

𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓.     chaotic good

𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒.     outgoing, comical, loving, loyal

𝐍𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒.     scared, will put others before himself, recluse

𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒.     drugs (sticks to the weed and shrooms he grows), playing Dungeons and Dragons, reading fantasy books, playing guitar, watching anything nerdy, planting in his garden/greenhouse

𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋.     ADHD and is medicated but sometimes forgets to take his meds

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋.     a few random scars scattered about his body; most from dumb childhood shit but has one on his forehead from the car crash he was in at age 11; a hand/forearm of flexible stone that he got from almost dying when the demis face hercules 

𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐀𝐒.     cars; darkness

𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.     wears glasses and contacts

𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃.     right

𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐆 𝐔𝐒𝐄.     yes please

𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐇𝐎𝐋 𝐔𝐒𝐄.     mostly cheap beer he gets his hands on or scotch when he is feeling fancy

𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐓.     tries to eat as organic and pure as he can but is not a vegan or a vegetarian. of course there are a lot of days where he gets so hyper focused in his work that he forgets to eat and can be found scurrying to the nearest microwave to heat up hot pockets. he also has been known to live off of twizzlers and cheap beer. 

𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄.    london, england

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒.    Unknown father. Mother- Demeter (goddess). Adoptive grandparents raised him - (Oliver and Florence Garrow)

𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒.     none mortal

𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐒.     Samwise- Green Tree Python

𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.     Finished Secondary school and stopped

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐒. can play guitar but doesnt show it off often. can tie a cherry stem in his mouth. can do a backflip. has good aim with a bow thanks to the years of scouts his grandparents put him through.

𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐈𝐎:

- Kit was raised in the UK by his Nan and Pa. He is not 100% sure if those are his real grandparents since they woke up one morning and he was a newborn in a basket on their doorstep but they were all he knew. 

- They picked the name Kit for him because when they found him, across the road a mother fox was watching with her kits almost as if to make sure he was found safe. 

- Kit discovered his love of flowers through his Nan and helping her in the garden learning all about the flowers and herbs she was growing. He even was curious about the weeds she was picking out of her flowerbeds declaring that they were important too. 

- When he was 11 his grandparents and him were in a car crash. He was the only one to survive and it shattered him with guilt. Nowhere to go and no family to speak of, he was found and brought to camp.

- At camp he quickly made himself a home with a few close friends but also in the garden/greenhouse. While he does have his own room, he tends to prefer sleeping on a cot in the garden/greenhouse finding it peaceful to be surrounded by plants. 

- Kit was diagnosed with ADHD when he was younger so he tends to fidget to keep himself from exploding with energy. Loud music is what keeps his racing thoughts toned down and the music can often be heard blaring from the garden/greenhouse at all hours.

- Kit doesn’t try to hide the fact he sells medicinal plants and drugs. While he tries to keep it to his naturally grown drugs, he can get his hand on pretty much whatever someone needs. 

- Because of this little hustle he has been in jail a few times due to possession in countries he isn’t supposed to have any in when he’s traveling away from camp. 

- His longest stint was his most recent, causing him to be away from camp for a year and he has just now returned in full gear ready to take care of his plants and be the local chaotic ball of energy once more.

- Kit has the personality that he thinks that a stranger is a friend you haven’t met yet. He loves meeting new people and will never forget a face. 

- He is a horrible cook and though he tries to eat as organic as he can, there are times where he lives off of junk food (his favorite “meal” is twizzlers and beer). 

- One thing he is proud of, is the fact he only uses plants for medicine. He has never had any modern medicine and can often be found with some of the medicinal plants he grows on his person in a small pouch.

- Kit also has genderless days; he doesn’t make a big deal of it, it’s just days he is feeling a bit more feminine and pretty. Normally he keeps it to himself.

[horrormyths]

heyo besties ! this right here is corine, blessed by hera. you can find her about page HERE, but below the cut are some quick bullet points.

blessed by hera and was put in the custody of a successful lawyer in d.c. 

he was murdered and she was shortly adopted thereafter 

grew up with 4 adoptive siblings in the south 

very popular in school, but also hardworking

those she favored seemed to prosper, those she didn’t seemed to fail 

found out her adoptive parents killed her dad 

was chased out of school and her gf (undercover nymph) told her the truth of who she was and brought her to camp half-blood 

starting training to be able to kill her parents, but was talked down 

now she kills people that go after those at camp instead 

WANTED CONNECTIONS 

rivals - maybe like a very macho man that she just seems to detest or people that remind her of her adoptive parents 

people she’s helped - could’ve had a charge to protect and bring to camp, or someone could have gotten attack at / near camp and she helped. after that a bond formed 

frenemies - she can be a bitch sometimes and nice at other times, so people that she’s cordial with but against wouldn’t be rare 

sugar and spice - someone that can match her shifting moods, be the sugar when she’s the spice and vice versa 

ex flings - could’ve dated someone just because it would’ve gotten her liked at camp lmao im not sorry she uses people! 

[princessxmargo]

💍 Character Intro 🦚

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙲𝚂

𝙵𝚄𝙻𝙻 𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴: Marguerite Grimaldi 𝙰𝙺𝙰: Margo 𝙰𝙶𝙴: 22 𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁 & 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙽𝙾𝚄𝙽𝚂: Female & She/Her 𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: Straight   𝙾𝙲𝙲𝚄𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: Princess 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙱𝙸𝙻𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙴𝚂: Bless & Curse Inducement, Flight, Illusion Casting, Shape-Shifting (into animals)

𝙿𝙷𝚈𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴

𝙷𝙰𝙸𝚁: Blonde 𝙴𝚈𝙴𝚂: Emerald Green 𝙷𝙴𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃: 5′4″ 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝚁𝚂:None 𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙾𝙾𝚂:None 𝙿𝙸𝙴𝚁𝙲𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂: Just her ears 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴 𝙲𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙼: Natalie Alyn Lind

𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳

𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚂: Queen Charlene Grimaldi ( mother ) King Albert II Grimaldi ( father ) 𝚂𝙸𝙱𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂: Charles Grimaldi ( older brother ) 𝙿𝙴𝚃𝚂: She has a pet corgi named Cookie 𝙴𝙳𝚄𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: Home School, Private Tutors, Cambridge University

Margo is second in line to the throne of Monaco. Born female and a couple years after her brother, she was never destined to rule. So instead, she set her eyes on different countries with eligible royal bachelors. Margo intends to wear a crown, one way or another. She dreamt to be more than a princess. It was this very same ambition that lead her to meet and later be courted by Prince Bartholomew of Sweden.

Even though she never followed through with the wedding because of her husband’s early infidelity, Margo is technically still betrothed. She even kept the ring! Diamonds are a girl’s best friend, after all. That’s a whopping nine million dollar rock wrapped around her finger, and she refuses to return it.

Her mother has never been happy to be married to a man she doesn’t love. And so she unintentionally payed little attention to her children. They reminded her of the youth she lost by being wife to a royal monarch. It was also her absence that brought Margo closer to Hera. The goddess was the motherly figure Margo could look up to and share her woes with.

Despite not being a biological daughter to the Queen of the Gods, Margo certainly shares her jealousy and anger. After finding her soon to be husband in the same bed as a maid, she vowed to make both of their lives a living nightmare. Since Bartholomew is practically immune, she opted to take vengeance on the whore who simply couldn’t keep her legs shut. Margo had the poor girl fired from the palace grounds and ruined her reputation on social media. She made her a pariah in both Monaco, Sweden and possibly the rest of the world. In the public’s eyes, Margo was the victim of a heartless home wrecker who ruined her fairytale wedding.

She is the first member of the royal family of Monaco to have a social media account. There, Margo flaunts her extravagant lifestyle as a princess but also makes sure to broadcast charity works among other influential posts. Her following has soared to the hundreds of millions over the past few years, putting Margo on equal level as various famous internet personalities.

As the new girl in camp, Margo is following the trope of smile and nod while she befriends everyone. She’s on foreign territory with unknown individuals and mythological creatures. It’s a good thing she’s been trained in the art of diplomacy by her father and knows a few tricks that are bound to help create strong relationships with people. She’s currently having a bit of difficulty mastering her new powers, but with time Margo hopes to prove herself to the goddess Hera and everybody else.

One of the reasons why she’s garnered the favor of Hera was her decision to remain pure until marriage. Perhaps the goddess simply wanted to protect her from the likes of Zeus.

The perfect trophy wife, if she does say so herself. Margo is well trained in the art of domestic responsibilities. She was taught by the palace chefs how to cook and bake traditional French cuisine. And although maids were always at Margo’s disposal, something about cleaning always brought her peace of mind.

[milliecnaire]

hello friends and enemies, alike!! i’m hana and i suck at presenting information. i finally finished this hot garbage. take it pls. i don’t want to see it anymore. whose ready to meet the straight up annoying bitch that is millie?

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙲𝚂

𝙵𝚄𝙻𝙻 𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴: Millicent Lam 𝙰𝙺𝙰: Millie  𝙰𝙶𝙴: 24 𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁 & 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙽𝙾𝚄𝙽𝚂: female & she/her 𝙾𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: bisexual  𝙾𝙲𝙲𝚄𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: camp counselor  𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙱𝙸𝙻𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙴𝚂: geokinesis, hydrokinesis, storm generation (specifically hurricanes), and zoolingualism (limited to the ability to talk to sea animals)

𝙿𝙷𝚈𝚂𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻 𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴

𝙷𝙰𝙸𝚁: black 𝙴𝚈𝙴𝚂: very dark brown. almost black 𝙷𝙴𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃: 5′3″ 𝚂𝙲𝙰𝚁𝚂: a very faint line above her top lip that she got from a lamia, but nbd because she got the lamia’s head :) 𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙾𝙾𝚂: these 𝙿𝙸𝙴𝚁𝙲𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂: nostril. she switches between a hoop and a basic stud 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝙴 𝙲𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙼: Lana Condor

𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳

𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙴𝙽𝚃𝚂: Hai Lam ( mother ) Poseidon ( father ) 𝚂𝙸𝙱𝙻𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂: yuck 𝙿𝙴𝚃𝚂: she’s real good homies with the horses in the stable 𝙴𝙳𝚄𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: uhh maybe like first grade? 

𝙱𝙸𝙾𝙶𝚁𝙰𝙿𝙷𝚈 & 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽𝚂

millie’s mother, hai lam, was a marine biologist who traveled the world 11 out of the 12 months of the year. she caught poseidon’s eye when she got trapped in an underwater cave during an assignment. he came to her rescue and the rest was like a gross sappy romance movie. she would spend more and more time underwater during diving excursions and he kept randomly appearing on her research vessel.

millie had plenty of memories of her mother in her childhood, but only scattered memories of her father, but whenever she was on a shore or a pier, it always felt like when she would spend time with him. calm, reassuring, at home.

as soon as millie became a toddler, the monsters began to attack. every ship that her mother boarded with her seemed to always be attacked by an unidentified sea creature. the mist was a funny thing like that. being able to see through it, hai knew that it was never a regular sea creature, but monsters from old greek myths. she loved millie, but life at sea was her driving force. she could never abandon millie and tried for a few years, but as things began to get worse, hai remembered a place that poseidon told her, their child would be safe.

at 7, millie was brought to camp half-blood and immediately claimed. although her mother had always told her that poseidon was her father, millie noticed a weight lift off of her shoulders and finally felt a place of belonging that was quickly cut short when the news that she shouldn’t even be alive came to her. she had no siblings and no one really knew what to do with her. there were plenty of specialized tasks and skills for all the other kids at camp, but millie had to make her own way. she got along well enough with the other children of the big 3, but it just wasn’t a smooth relationship with the 3 of them.

on her 17th birthday, millie waited for her mother’s celebration call, but nothing came. she gave it a few days, thinking that maybe she was stuck somewhere that didn’t have any signal. nothing. she begged the mr. d and chiron to look into her mother’s disappearance, but the continuously told her that they couldn’t find a single clue. she prayed every night to her father to give her something, but even he brushed it under the rug, but said that she was fine. wanting to believe him, she just stopped asking him, but every time she ventured out of camp for a quest, she tried to get more information on her mother’s whereabouts to no avail.

millie is kind of a bitch. she’s one of the few who have been there for most of their lives and although some of the younger campers look up to her, it’s kind of difficult for her to make friends. she grew up on the sea around her mother’s co-workers and even at camp, she never had siblings to really relate to.

she was always given the chance to go to school in the outside world, but millie didn’t see why. she was never going to need to know how magnets worked or why a squared + b squared = c squared. the things that mattered most to her were being taught in the protection of the camp so that’s where she stayed year-round.

this bitch has been on so many quests. like way too many. she’s lost people, got scars, killed monsters, you name it. chiron finally decided that maybe she should leave some quests for the others and start training them instead. so she did. she loves the younger campers, even if she doesn’t show it, and loves teaching them the important things in life. definitely not math

she’s definitely a mix of percy jackson and luke castellan. like, homegirl doesn’t hate her dad or the other gods, but she feels like some people think their birth was such a great thing, even though the gods haven’t really done much for them. they’re pretty much dead-beat parents and only show up when a: they’re kids do something noteworthy or b: they need something. bleh. no thanks.

[eliobrooks]

Hi, gals and pals! I’m Chris, and I’m so lazy that you shouldn’t expect any cute formatting, theme stylizing, or fancy fonts from me. The most I can give you is tiny-texting & tagging my posts in the most boring way possible. Also the FC i’m using was selected for the platinum blonde hair visuals but I’ll probably rarely use gifs, because he comes off a lot younger than what I picture the character in my head. 

Now that I hyped you all up - meet Elio!

Elio is a day person but not necessarily a morning person. He likes being up to watch the sunrise, and thrives when there is daylight. 

Vera Brooks is a well-known name in the poetry circles. She has published several poetry collections and two novels, all of which were critically acclaimed. Elio hasn’t read a single one.

Apollo adored Vera’s writing and met the woman during one of her book signings, after he waited in line like the rest of her fans.

Elio was always told that his father was Apollo, but it wasn’t until his pre-teen years that he started to dismiss those stories as part of his mother’s active imagination. 

Music, movies, art - they always captivated Elio. He picked up various musical instruments throughout the years, enjoying them all but excelling only at some. 

Like any kid who wanted to forge his own way, he boycotted poetry, mostly because he was tired of hearing “Oh, that’s Vera’s boy. Imagine the talent.” from his mother’s pretentious friends. 

Being the son of a writer, Elio was used to a rather unconventional life. Which is why he loved the routine of hockey so much. It brought stability and order his household otherwise lacked. 

Elio’s precise aim created a career for him in hockey, a sport he only dabbled in as a hobby until he started feeding off the praise. 

Gold is Elio’s favorite accessory. He has an obscene amount of rings on his hands at all times, layered chains, and heavy bracelets.

His youthful face sometimes makes Elio compensate with fuckboy behavior.

Hockey easily turned into a career goal with Elio’s athletic talents. He made it as far as the ACHA before giving up, refusing to move states when his mother’s health was deteriorating.

Vera was battling cancer for a few years, beating it at one point, only so it could return later and eventually claim her life.

Elio was living a mundane life as a band substitute for live performances at local clubs. He eventually got found by a centaur and told about Apollo and the camp. Having no better prospects and no mother to stand by, Elio moved to camp and has been enjoying life there for the past year.

[amovreuses]

          hey  besties  !!!  my  name  is  eve  (  geve  if  you’re  in  a  gmt  timezone  ),  i’m  twenty-five,  go  by  she  /  her  pronouns  and  i’m  currently  located  in  the  gmt  +  1  timezone  !  my  hobbies  include  watching  seven  hours  of  tiktok  a  day,  eating  anything  cheese-based  (  but  then  exclusively  drinking  oat  milk  )  and  threatening  to  post  my  own  unfollow  !  click  the  read  more  to  find  out  about  my  baby  ophelia,  go  react  with  a  love-related  emoji  in  the  plotting  calls  channel  and  i’ll  come  find  you  !  

𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲  !

full  name  :  ophelia  astrid  fredriksson nicknames  :  phe,  phelia gender  :  cisgender  woman pronouns  :  she  /  her date  of  birth  :  october  5th,  1999 big  three  :  libra  sun,  leo  moon  &  pisces  rising place  of  birth  :  new  york,  new  york abilities  :  amokinesis,  charmspeak,  control  over  jewelry  and  makeup,  permanent  makeup  and  shape-shifting

𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲  !

faceclaim  :  sarah  gustafsson height  :  5'7" hair  color  :  brown eye  color  :  hazel,  with  golden  flecks distinctive  marks  :  heart-shaped  birthmark  on  the  left  side  of  her  lower  stomach,  lucky  horseshoe  tattoo  on  her  right  forearm

𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲  !

enneagram  type  :  seven,  the  enthusiast moral  alignment  :  neutral  good temperament  type  :  sanguine kinsey  scale  :  two,  predominantly  heterosexual  but  occasionally  harbors  feelings  for  those  of  the  same  sex

𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲  !

ophelia  was  born  to  thomas  anders  fredriksson  and  aphrodite  after  the  two  met  in  italy  (  thomas  as  a  culinary  writer  and  journalist  on  a  writing  trip,  and  aphrodite  as  a  casual  greek  goddess  on  an  eat,  pray,  love  trip  )  but  was  raised  by  her  father  and  rosalie  beatrice  fredriksson,  the  woman  he  met  and  married  after  aphrodite’s  heart-breaking  departure

growing  up,  despite  faring  particularly  well  in  the  looks  department,  ophelia  never  felt  like  she  truly  fit  in  :  her  adhd  and  dyslexia  often  held  her  back,  she  overthought  the  departure  of  her  biological  mother  and  she  never  felt  particularly  aligned  with  her  classmates  life-wise

the  real  trouble  started  in  high  school,  when  ophelia  found  herself  regularly  sitting  outside  her  principal’s  office  after  yet  another  of  her  classmates  had  acted  bizarrely  after  a  simple  conversation  with  her  (  one’s  arm  ended  up  stuck  in  a  vending  machine  after  she  mentioned  she  desperately  wanted  a  soda,  one  girl  gave  ophelia  her  car  and  car  keys  when  ophelia  mentioned  not  wanting  to  take  public  transit  home  a  few  hours  before  a  blizzard  warning,  and  one  climbed  up  a  flagpole  to  try  to  get  the  school  flag  down  for  her  )

it  was  something  she  was  never  able  to  explain  and,  ultimately,  something  which  almost  scared  her  —  what  if  she  were  to  accidentally  hurt  someone  one  day  ?!

it  was  as  those  questions  started  to  haunt  and  hurt  her  more  and  more  than  her  mother  finally  claimed  her,  prompting  a  very  long  discussion  between  her,  her  father  and  her  adoptive  mother  (  who’d  known  for  years,  in  order  to  best  protect  ophelia  )

ophelia’s  since  been  a  regular  fixture  at  camp,  taking  online  college  classes  on  the  side  whenever  time  allows  her  to  (  she’s  a  communication  major  !  )

since  her  arrival,  she’s  notably  been  able  to  better  understand  what  happened  in  her  youth  and  how  to  properly  make  use  of  her  abilities  (  and  she’s  now  comfortable  enough  with  charmspeak  to  use  it  for  smaller  things,  like  asking  someone  to  refill  her  cup  at  breakfast  )

𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬  !

though  she’s  a  daughter  of  aphrodite,  there  is  a  little  bit  of  hidden  mischief  in  her  personality  and  she’ll  sometimes  partake  in  camp  pranks  if  asked  (  and  if  she's  sure  no  one’ll  get  hurt  in  the  process  )

as  expected,  she  falls  in  lust  /  develops  crushes  very  easily,  but  it  takes  a  lot  for  her  to  truly  fall  deeply  in  love  and  develop  an  attachment  to  another  person  (  amongst  other  rocky  relationships,  aphrodite’s  departure  early  on  led  to  some  small  loved-related  scars  )

but  also  :  she  loves  any  and  all  cherry-flavored  candy,  she  can  play  the  ukulele,  she  and  her  parents  own  a  beagle  called  rune,  she’s  actually  decent  at  physical  activities  (  archery  is  where  she  truly  shines  though  )  and  she  has  a  playlist  ready  for  any  occasion  (  she’s  currently  making  one  for  when  you  get  a  text  that  tells  you  that  you  bark,  rip  )

𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝  𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬  !

the  camp  crush  :  ok  so  the  way  i  picture  it  is  that  they've  both  been  at  camp  a  while  (  and  maybe  he’s  even  the  one  who  got  her  through  her  fear  of  misusing  her  charmspeak  ability  if  we  really  want  to  be  cute  ),  v  much  friends  to  lovers  in  the  sense  that  they’re  already  physically  comfortable  around  each  other  and  share  secrets  and  things

the  platonic  other  half  :  the  cristina  to  her  meredith,  the  nick  to  her  schmidt,  the  abbi  to  her  ilana,  the  jake  to  her  charles  . . .  you  get  it,  they’re  joined  at  the  hip  and  pretty  much  menaces  when  they're  together

the  partner  in  crime  :  do  not  leave  these  two  unattended  unless  you  want  something  slightly  terrible  (  but  very  fun  )  to  happen  to  you,  your  eyebrows,  your  belongings,  your  meal  and  anything  else  you  hold  dear

the  annoyance  :  whether  it’s  just  because  their  godly  parents  stop  them  from  seeing  eye  to  eye,  because  they  insulted  her  aphrodite  pride  or  because  they  have  some  sort  of  history,  these  two  can  hardly  stand  to  be  around  one  another

that’s  all  i  can  think  of  off  the  top  of  my  head  (  i  started  a  wanted  tag  here  but  there’s  two  posts  in  it  so  it’s  kind  of  useless  right  now  )  but  i’m  more  than  happy  to  brainstorm  and  think  of  something  unique,  fun,  a  little  wild  and  with  a  lot  of  potential  for  fun  /  chaotic  /  emotional  threads  !!!