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i will defend this camp with my life. - January 15th, 2015
you all raised me to praetor for a reason.
15 January 2015 @ 01:00 am
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15 January 2015 @ 01:02 am
Name: ??? (Not "Cluck Cluck" thanks, Kaito) | Percy Jackson
Age: 17
Team: Tiamat
Height/Build: TALLER THAN HIS GIRLFRIEND. FINALLY. (Fairly average, toned enough from fighting monsters every day)
Hair Color/Eye Color: Black, Sea-green
Notable Traits: Percy is a Demigod. Even powered down he will come with a certain sense of power about him! For those who notice those kinds of things he would smell/feel particularly like the sea. Even those without any abilities might get oceanlike appearances from his appearance (constantly windswept hair, eyes that glint like water, the smell of the sea, etc). Despite how silly he can sometimes be he seems to carry a constant air of power and even acceptance of his fate. This is something that people notice about him canonly even within a few minutes of meeting him. Sometimes this is described as a bomb waiting to explode, especially when around other equally as powerful demigods and some such.
On his right forearm he also has a tattoo with the phrase 'SPQR', a trident, and a horizontal line for service. This actually should appear less like a tattoo and more like a brand as it's described as being burned into their arms.
Age: 17
Team: Tiamat
Height/Build: TALLER THAN HIS GIRLFRIEND. FINALLY. (Fairly average, toned enough from fighting monsters every day)
Hair Color/Eye Color: Black, Sea-green
Notable Traits: Percy is a Demigod. Even powered down he will come with a certain sense of power about him! For those who notice those kinds of things he would smell/feel particularly like the sea. Even those without any abilities might get oceanlike appearances from his appearance (constantly windswept hair, eyes that glint like water, the smell of the sea, etc). Despite how silly he can sometimes be he seems to carry a constant air of power and even acceptance of his fate. This is something that people notice about him canonly even within a few minutes of meeting him. Sometimes this is described as a bomb waiting to explode, especially when around other equally as powerful demigods and some such.
On his right forearm he also has a tattoo with the phrase 'SPQR', a trident, and a horizontal line for service. This actually should appear less like a tattoo and more like a brand as it's described as being burned into their arms.
15 January 2015 @ 05:13 am
shard 0, "all roads lead to rome"
What it is: This memory is going to be a few months, but really it tells him pretty much nothing as well. He remembers waking up at a burned manor in the middle of the woods surrounded by wolves. He has no memory of who he is, although Lupa-- the mother wolf-- informs him of some: he's the son of Neptune and has been brought to her to train. She technically tells him his name, but he won't have that right now. He does remember the name 'Annabeth'.
Lupa trains him for a few weeks and then sends him out on his own to try and find new Rome. BASICALLY, YOU HAVE TO SURVIVE LUPA AND GET HER APPROVAL TO EVEN DO THIS... But he spends the next several weeks being chased by some chicken ladies trying to kill him, but for some reason they can't even scratch him. He doesn't get a chance to rest and doesn't want to chance things.
The memory ends when he reaches California and is pretty much at the last of his ropes. The last thing he remembers is knocking a plate out of one of their hands and using it to sled down into oncoming traffic. Like a champ. All in the hopes of finally reaching some place safe.
Lupa trains him for a few weeks and then sends him out on his own to try and find new Rome. BASICALLY, YOU HAVE TO SURVIVE LUPA AND GET HER APPROVAL TO EVEN DO THIS... But he spends the next several weeks being chased by some chicken ladies trying to kill him, but for some reason they can't even scratch him. He doesn't get a chance to rest and doesn't want to chance things.
The memory ends when he reaches California and is pretty much at the last of his ropes. The last thing he remembers is knocking a plate out of one of their hands and using it to sled down into oncoming traffic. Like a champ. All in the hopes of finally reaching some place safe.