forum Anyone up for a PJO roleplay? // CLOSED
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@spacebluelily language

I've been wanting to get "back" into roleplaying for a bit now, and what better way than to start a PJO rp? I don't have a time frame when this rp could take place. It could be before Percy arrives at Camp, after the events of the first book series (and preferably the second, and maybe completely ignore Trials of Apollo for now…) or hell, even during the first series! Anyway, this might be a small group rp (3 - 4 people maximum) or a 1x1 if not enough people show interest in this.

@phantomflame

I have not finished the TOA series yet, so time frame-wise then maybe around the first or second series? And as for the plot, maybe being on a quest with Percy or something like that? Idk

@spacebluelily language

honestly, i haven't even read the TOA series yet, which is the main reasons why i wanted to ignore it for the time being. first or second series would be fine with me. it could be a couple of months after the end of the 2nd series (but obviously before TOA). maybe it's a quest that needs more than one group (bc it's usually three/four?) or percy chooses them for whatever reason to accompany him (either annabeth & grover aren't available or he's forbidden from choosing them).

Deleted user

Name: Verison
Nicknames: Veri
Gender: Male, He/Him
Age: 17
Appearance: Messy medium length hair, Dyed Turquoise. About 5'8.
Personality: A nonchalant, honest peacekeeper. Helps around camp, enjoys simple days in nature.
Likes / Dislikes: Likes Good food, fictional love stories, peaceful days, swimming, general nature views, Squirrels
Dislikes manipulative people, selfish people, Geese, Red Delicious Apples,people fighting for no good reason,
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Backstory: No real backstory to speak of, simply just what formed his person. His Father and Step-Mother would constantly yell at each other over the simplest things, leading to his despising conflict. No other backstory to speak of.
Weapons: Spear
Other: His Father was a Latin Professor. He has charmspeak, but has never used it aside from one time he accidentally used it on a squirrel, due to disliking the general idea of the power.

@spacebluelily language

Name: Victoria Anamaria Coral de León

Nicknames: Coral

Gender: Female (she/her)

Age: 18

Appearance: She has dark skin with dark brown shoulder-length curly hair and purple eyes that look like dark blue due to the mist. She has freckles all over her face and various scars as well. One that goes across her nose, one on her left cheek, and one near the bottom left side of her mouth. She is about 5 feet and 6 inches tall.

Personality: Coral is generally nice to people she likes and tries to be somewhat calm. She's not very trusting of new demigods, but she tries her best to be kind to them. She has quite a temper, a short one at that. You're more likely to see her angry at something or someone. She's very dramatic and somewhat lazy and tries her best to be polite to adults (even if they aggravate her to no end).

Likes / Dislikes:

  • likes: cloudy days, rainy days, coffee, reading, playing games with her family, spending time with her siblings, cats, the Mexican version of coca-cola, halloween

  • dislikes: fighting in the rain, tea, waking up early, monsters, valentines day, extreme heat, her old elementary school, people interrupting her when she's reading

Godly Parent: Dionysus

Backstory: She was born in Tijuana to a Mexican actress named Beatriz. Her dad stayed around for a little more than half of a year and then left. Beatriz turned to drinking shortly after his disappearance and then Abuela Aurelia stepped in and basically told Beatriz to get her act together. Beatriz married a guy named Augustín when Coral was three, and when she was seven, the couple adopted a five-year-old boy named Antonio Fuentes. Shortly after, the family moved to New Jersey, where they've lived so far.

Weapons: A celestial bronze xiphos sword

Other:

  • powers: She is able to turn people insane / heal it (if it is magically induced) but rarely uses it as it makes her tired rather quickly. she also has the power to grow vine fruits/vegetables and can conjure vines whenever she wants. She has the ability to speak to cats (tigers, panthers, leopards, etc) due to her father's association with them, as well as the rest of Dionysus' sacred animals.

  • her brother, Antonio, is a son of Apollo

(it took me a bit to figure out how old she'd be after the events of 2nd series but since the second gigantomachy ended on August 1 and her birthday is four days later she'd be 18 with Percy turning 17 thirteen days after her birthday)

@phantomflame

Name: Camillo Castellano

Nicknames: Cam, Cami

Gender: Male, he/him

Age: 17

Appearance: 5'7, short wavy dark brown hair with caramel highlights, bronze skin tone, lean body build, and dark brown eyes that have some golden flecks in them. He has a long scar going down the side of his neck that he got from a chimera attack when he was around 12. He normally wears oversized hoodies and jeans, and he always wears a pair of worn-out leather gloves that used to belong to his twin brother (gets panic attacks when they're taken off)

Personality: Very introverted/shy, reserved, doesn't talk much, observant, fair, doesn't open up easily, overthinks, patient, clever, funny, loyal. When he's upset then he isolates himself from others if possible

Likes: Music, art, writing, the night sky/stars, archery, ravens, crows, poetry, young kids, iced coffee

Dislikes: Loud noises, crowds, thunderstorms, chimeras, talking about himself, being lied to

Godly Parent: Apollo

Backstory: Cam was born in New York and had a pretty nice life there until around the time he turned 11. He had a twin brother named Raine who got killed by a chimera in an alleyway after the two were walking home from school one day; Cam managed to escape with an ugly scar running down his neck. His mom, Esmeralda Castellano, is a renowned pianist and songwriter, and she's also a single-parent; his father was never there. Camillo used to have a really good relationship with her, but she became completely closed off and neglectful after Raine's untimely death. He ran away from his home and found Camp Half-Blood. He's been there ever since he was 12. The gloves he wears are from his brother, which is why he refuses to take them off

Weapons: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/383368987042192466#imgViewer

Other: Power-wise, Cam is extraordinary at archery and a prodigy at writing music and playing the violin. He technically can also curse others with rhymed speech like his other siblings can, but he hasn't had the need to do it to anyone yet. He knows some basic first aid, but not nearly as much as some of his other half-siblings; his brother, Raine, was the one who was gifted at healing, and he could also make an entire crowd emotional and bring them to tears with his singing. Cami loves playing his violin, the one that doubles as a weapon (it was a gift from his dad when he first arrived to camp), and he also loves writing music. He has a major fondness for crows, and he unintentionally adopted one that he found on his journey to camp by feeding it and nurturing its broken wing until it was healthy again. He named the crow Orpheus, and it follows Camillo around wherever he goes and whenever he's feeling sad, Orpheus brings him some trinkets he found around camp to try to cheer him up (crow has no known powers. It's just there as a companion)

@EtherealDreamer

Name: Ezra Angelos
Nicknames: Ra (only for people he's close to.)
Gender: Male, he/him
Age: 17
Appearance: Ezra is described as scrawny yet muscular. He has thin features, slender fingers and narrow everything. His eyes are slightly hooded and tilted at the end due to his half asian heritage. His face is thin with a strong slightly square jawline. He has a thin nose and prominent thick eyebrows that are rounded. His eyes are hazel, with more brown than green and his lips are also rounded, and only slightly full. He has a long, slightly pink scar on his face running from the bottom of his right ear to the right next to the corner of his mouth on the right side. He is pallid with faint freckles on his shoulders that tend to become more distinguishable during the summer, when he is out in the sun. Ezra's hair is set in loose curls that surround his head in a soft of hallow, when the front is down, it stops just above his eyebrows. He has the ends of his hair all the way around dyed in an ombre of pastel pink (on hair that hangs across forehead), pastel blue (right side of head), pastel green (back of head) and pastel purple (left side of head).
Personality: Ezra is observant and bubbly. He tends to have moments when he goes from chatty to sitting and listening very intently. He is patient with other people and even himself and cares more for others than himself or his own feelings. He loves to watch things, even if people tell him it's creepy. He loves to dance and even did competitive dance when he was younger.
Likes / Dislikes: Likes: dancing, making art, hanging out with people he gets along with.
Dislikes: road trips, the thought of killing animals
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Backstory: Ezra was a social butterfly when he was younger, but then realised many abnormal things were happening to him, such as the elderly lady at the grocery store that tried to drown him at the butcher's counter in the bin full of ice, the strange man who tried to get Ezra in his car when he was walking home from school one day, or even the older kid that lived in the neighborhood somewhere that threw a decent sized rock at Ezra and gave him a scar on his left knee and a concussion.

When he was thirteen he started to get bullied for his femininity, something he had never paid attention to before. When he was a freshman (14) he tried to kill himself, when he got home from the hospital he had a huge fight with his father, who claimed he could no longer support Ezra and his "tiring ways". He then kicked Ezra out and gave him a long letter of five pages, explaining the fact that Ezra was a demigod. He then was given directions to Camp Half Blood.

Ezra spent a long time wandering, almost dying of dehydration, starvation or just almost dying. He constantly had a mindset that he deserved whatever came to him and finally, he made it to Camp Half Blood.

He arrived just shortly after his 15th birthday and was accepted, something that had never happened before, it was only after he saved a younger camper from drowning that he was claimed by his goddess of a mother, Aphrodite.
Weapons: A tiny clay made teacup, painted pastel pink and red that transforms into a large switchblade, also pastel pink, with the handle being red, with hello kitty stickers all over the blade.

Other:

Ezra does not consider himself a "good" person, he simply feels that he is in the world because of the fact that choices were made.

he has a hard time believing in true love and does not consider himself close to anyone at camp, romantically nor in a friendly way.

@spacebluelily language

(ah no poor ezra :( right, since we got our last player I'm gonna close this and post a starter soon )
(also what is up with siblings losing their twins??)
(i want to do something with the necklace of harmonia. the last mention of it in the myths was after it was stolen by the tyrant Phayllus. so perhaps, the necklace has resurfaced and they have to retrieve it before it causes any more damage?)

@spacebluelily language

Coral stood out on the porch of her cabin, leaning against the wooden rails and looking out into the sky as dusk fell over the camp. It felt weird being capable to stand peacefully under the night sky without having to check behind her ever so often. Even though the war had ended, she was still alert. She feared that Gaia hadn't been truly defeated. That if she hadn't been fast enough – no, she would not think about that. Not today, not anytime soon. She needed a distraction. And luckily for her, someone was walking in front of her cabin, heading in the direction of the dining pavilion. It must be dinner time.

"Heading out to dinner?" she called out, as she pushed herself away from the wooden rails.