Demi-gods...

 

...Demi-titans.

 

 

Witch side are you?

 

 

 

Chaos for power has started to errupt. The good have become bad and the bad have becomed good. There are Demi-gods who have becoemd evil as there are Demi-titans who have becomed good. Those who have let the darkness and desire for power have started to corrupt gainst all rules,attacking those who are against them,demi-god/titan or not,and killing them if they don't join,them knowing their gift or not. This war is more than just a demi-gods VS demi-titan. It's a war for control from good and evil. Demi-tiants and demi-gods alike fighting against their brothers and sisters. The good must defeat the evil before everything is lost. For this is not another Titan War.

 

But a Half-Blood war.

 

 

Resume:

Evil has corrupted both demi-gods and demi-titans,those of good need to unite and stop them,demi-titan VS demi-titan,demi-god VS demi-god,brothers VS brothers,sisters VS sisters. There's no specific type of warriors for each side. Only a side itself. Good or evil.

 

Rules:

-No Godmodding

-5 sentences MINIMUM for each post

-Proper gammar. That means no test grammar nor no quick grammar.

'I am the son of Zeus. Prepare 2 die *attacks*'

^

NO

-Minimum Cursing. No Fbombs.

-No controlling over other people's characters.

-No killing other people's characters.

-Have fun 8D

 

Sides to choose:

-Good

-Evil

 

Character sheet:

~Are you good or evil?:

~Demi-god or Demi-titan?:

~Name:

~Age:

~Gender:

~Appearence:

~Parent:

~Weapon (In it's hidden state and in actual eapon form):

~Ability/Gift (Only 1. Must fit your parent):

~Bio:

 

 

 

 

When we have enough people or atleats one demi-titan or two we can start the RP. 8D

 

 

Credits of the RP idea go to CK.

Rosalinda walked back to her cabin to wash off the blood of her weapons and of herself. She stared at her half brother. She didn't talked to him. She didn't talked to anyone. First off,she didn't trusted him after a few incidents. He might be the cabin leader by being the eldest,but Rosalinda was not going to let that matter to her. She took a shower and got dressed. She then cleaned her weapons and then got it back into her necklace. She looked at herself at the mirror. She stared at the scars around her neck. She then brushed her hair and made sure the scar over her right eye wouldn't show. She then could hear splashing. It was comming from way affar,from a whole other cabin probably. Rosalinda looked down a bit. She liekd to swim. But hasn't swam in years to never show her scars.

Allen gotout of the water and changed his clothes all of his stuff had just magicaly appeared in his room. Allen held his shirt in his hands and stared at himself in the mirror. He had a huge scar across his chest. Allen remembered when he was in a fight he was stabbed and the guy pulled the knife farther down his chest. Allen didn't like that day because he had had enough that day and he just blew his top and was one on ten. Allen won the fight but he lost it.

'' Still not talking to me huh.'' said Luke as he sat up from his bed. Rosalinda turned around. She gave him the death glare. It wasn't the first time he seen it. He saw last week as well.'' You shouldn't let those scars get the best of you. Scars are spoilers of battle. It shows you how you got a satch and still made it and obtain vivtory.''said Luke as he he fix his hair.'' Think of the things I saw to you. They are words father tells me in my dreams sometimes.''

Rosalinda looked down. "They're only memories of pain. Unbearable pain. I swear if I knew of my powers much earlier. I would have stopped him from causing me to be so scared on the outside."Rosalinda says. She just stared at the neck scars. They didn't look that bad. At a point some could think they looked cool,but they were memories of hurt and of pain. She stood up and looked at her half brother. "Father has been telling me in my dreams to get over it and has been giving me chances to speak with mom."Rosalinda says. She looks at her half brother. "Scars,to me,are a sighn of the pain I had to suffer."

Allen walked outside and slipped his shirt on. He walked out side and drew his sword he decided he'd go outside and train outside the border on live cratures since Cronus sent them to kill him. Allen walked out of the border and was surrounded by a bunch of minatours. Time started toslow down and he started to chop away at his enemies. he cut off the horn of a Minatour and then slammed the scythe side of his blade into the skull of a Minatour turning it to dust.

 

Allen kicked up the horn and drop kicked it into a minatours chest. Thirty seconds had finaly passed and the minatours were dead. Allen put his blade away back into his watch he grabbed the broken horn and tossed it in the air. He walked back into the camp and into his cabin and placed the horn on his dresser.

Rosalinda stared at her half brother and then stood up. "I'm going to take a walk."Rosalinda says as she walks outside of her cabin. Her past had been so painful. Trust was something hard for her to gain. Of course,she would not let anyone innocent get hurt or die. But actually trusting them,there was the problem. Rosalinda walked around and walked to a hill and satted down under a tree that was there. She felt her neck. She could never seem to be able to re-gain her confidence after all of that. She could never seem to forget,no matter how many times.

Amy wandered through the plains around the camp. Close-Quarters Combat? Yeah right! She didn't know who that centaur thought he was, but he obviously didn't know who she was. Her scythe dragged behind her as she walked, splitting the earth and leaving blooming flowers in its wake. She would have to go to the classes eventually, just... not now. She needed time to think. "What did mother thnk would happen?" She asked herself. She lifted the scythe, slicing the heads off of nearby flowers. The naked stalks suddenly bloomed vibrantly, their beauty somewhat pleasing at a time like this. "Did she think I'd just become a warrior? She doesn't know anything about me!" This time, when she beheaded the flowers, they didn't grow back.

 

With a sigh, Amy made her way back to camp, stpping when she saw a figure under a nearby tree. She slowly walked over, embedding the scythe in the tree's trunk. Small blossoms sprouted around the blade. "Hey, you alright?" She was met with silence. "I'm Amy. Amy Ryan."

Now, it was capture the flag. Demigods of healing,(Apollo and Asclepius), versus Demigods of Beauty,(Aphrodite and Eros). Chiron did the countdown.

"I gave you the area of the flags...The first person to find it wins!"Chrion yelled.

Everyone grabbed their weapons and ran into the woods. Ofcourse, the Asclepius and Apollo flags were near the herbs. Justin and some other people decided to take guard. Of course they were going to win, they were against the DemiGods of beauty! What were they going to do? Attack them with flowers? Justin laughed at that thought.

~Are you good or evil?: Good

~Demi-god or Demi-titan?: Demi-god

~Name: John

~Age: 12

~Gender: Male

~Appearence: John has green eyes, brown hair, is about 5 feet 2 inches tall. He normally wears the Camp Half Blood t-shirt and jeans and he sometimes wears a jacket over the shirt.

~Parent:Poseidon

~Weapon (In it's hidden state and in actual eapon form): In it's hidden state, it is just a coin, but when he flips it, it turns into a double sided sword

~Ability/Gift (Only 1. Must fit your parent): John can control the waters anywhere.

~Bio: JOhn was 8 when he was attacked by monsters, more praticullarly the Furies. He was taken into Half-Blood Camp and he has zero quests so far and he has not been claimed by Poseidon and still doesn't know his father, despite his powers. Now that the demi-Titans have come, John must clash between defending the demi-gods or feeling too much anger to his father for not claiming him.

(Accepted)

 

Rosalinda satted under the tree and looked out. She then rested her head against the tree and clsoed her eyes. Then she heard some arrows clinging. Rosalinad the dodgedrolled just when some arrows were going to get her. But the dangerous kind though. They were the playing kind. "What the..."Rosalinda says when she sees that it was the pranksters of the place. Rosalinda growled. "Will you guys ever mature?" They then left laughing to themselves. Rosalinda rolled her eyes and sighed.

'' Don't like those Apollo nerds? Why not put a curse of Hades on them.''said Luke as he was behind the tree. He then remeberd what the voice told him.' Don't form bonds that you can keep intact.' He hope that the voice was lying. He hope he can form a bond with his half sister.

-Meanwhile-

A boy walk up to the gates of camp-half blood.'' Since I'm a half-blood. I hope they don't mind if I welcome myself.''said a boy as he walk up the hill.

Allen walked out of his cabin with his sword and felt something strange was happening. He looked up and coming over the hill were these people in old greek armour. They were wearing golden armour with their hands covered in fire. Allen could see in their eyes they weren't friendly. ALlen looked at everyone just no doing much or paying attention so he knew what he had to do. "HEY GUYS WE GOT PROMETHEUS KIDS" Allen said as he ran up to battle

Rosalinda glared at him knowing he was behind the tree. She then rested her back against the tree. The two of them looking at oposite directions and being in different sides of the tree. "We're all allies here and there is a war comming. We cannot go on cursing our allies for them to then be useless in battle. Besides,father will be pissed if he were to hear a complaint from Chiron of us." Then she heard someone yell. "Let's move."Rosalinda says as she stands up and gets her dual blades ready and charges.

Luke then got out his double blade out. He then saw another man. He wore a dark coat over him and he had eyes of the dead.'' I see. So you came as well. Son of the titan of death.''said Luke as he look at the man.'' I see you knew I was coming Luke. Beware masters words. He needs to rise and you can't stop him. No one can.''said the man as he then stabed Luke. Luke didn't feel nothing. The man disappeared. There was no wound.'' Thats strange.''said Luke as he killed one of the titan invaders.

John sat near a tree. He didn't have anything to do. He didn't take any classes. All he did was study about the different Greek Gods, minor gods, and the different greek monsters. He also studied Greek History. At first, he thought that he was defitently a son of Athena, but also, he was okay at canoing and he was good at sword fighting. He taught himself how to fight on his own. The old centaur, Chiron never spoke to him. The campers hardly did either. It sucked. He didn't know anyone. And of course, the wine god, Diyonysus resented him for some reason. He stayed in Hermes' camp since his parent didn't claim him. But still, the Hermes cabin never talked to him.

Justin rested...Just then a great darkness surrounded him. It was a terrible voice.

"Justin...you will...never see your friends...EVER!!!"the voice yelled. Or did it whisper? The voice did a screech.

Justin closed his eyes tight and put his hands against his ears.

"Shut...up...shut up...Shut-shu-sh..." and Justin fainted.

He was having a dream. or was it? He was standing on a floor. Right ahead of him was a black figure. It seemed to be made of stone.

"Justin...Swanson...prepare...to die..."the voice whispered. The figure held its hand out and summoned a stone. The figure threw at it.

"It's a titan!!!"Kevin yelled."HELP!!!HELP!!!A TITAN!!!"he yelled. The stone hit him and he was out cold.

Amy comtinued to stroll through the fields. A line of satyrs lay behind her, their blades and bodies strewn about. The blood scraped off of her scythe as she continued to drag it through the ground, roses blooming in her wake. She enjoyed flowers. She always felt like there were never enough. She wondered if anyone else felt the same way...

 

She made her way back to camp, withdrawing her weapon into its corsage. Eyes followed her, but words never did. Why? She felt empty. She strolled past the Hesphaetus cabin, ignoring her cousins. She stopped at the Hermes cabin, though. A boy sat alone, the others walking by. Amy drew ber scythe, slicing through the dirt in front of her. She withdrew the blade, picking a handful of the freshly-sprouted tulips. She made her way inside, offering them to the boy. "Hey there. I'm Amy." Maybe, she could finally make a real friend.

John was reading about the different monsters, trying to memorize all of the monsters, but there were too many monsters for him to memorize. Sure he could memorize some but not all. Plus, his ADHD and dyslexia started to kick in. He put down the book. He watched as a girl who was much older than Hermes come in the cabin. He looked up and saw a girl talking to her. His heart raced. No one ever talked to her. Not Chiron, not Dionysus, not the Hermes cabin, no one. John stood up. "Hey, I'm John. I'm unclaimed. Who's your parent?" asked John.

Amy pulled the hair out of her face. "Aphrodite." She sat down, fiddling with the flowers in her fingers. "I take it you're not a fan of the war either. I can tell by the look on your face." She sighed, her mind racing. "My mother told me to come, but I don't even want to be here..." She stopped realizing she was hogging the conversation. The two sat in silence for a minute until Amy turned to the boy, her gaze slightly lowered ('Why am I being so shy?'). "So, what do you mean when you say you're 'unclaimed'? Don't you know who your parent is?"

John looked at her. "... No, I'm not a fan of this war. It's just demi-god against demi-titan. Despite the fact that they're the sons and daughters of the titans, we are still extended family. It doesn't really need to be this way" said John. John listened to her question. "Yeah, I'm unclaimed. My parent has never claimed me, whoever he or she is. I don't know who is my parent. I was attacked by a Cyclops at my school and a sayrt picked me up and took me here. I hardly ever talk to anyone. They all ignore me. Chiron, Diyonsus, the Hermes cabin, my father or mother, everyone."

Amy noticed a sinking feeling in her stomach. How could this happen to anyone? "My mother only saw me twice. And the second time was to ship me here." She paused. "Even my father didn't want me. He left me at an orphange. I thought I lucked out being adopted into a rich family, but when I came here... I felt so small. Insignificant even. I can't fight. I don't know any of these people. I'm..." She paused, a small glimpse of fear in her eyes. Why is she opening up to this boy?

 

"If you don't have anywhere to stay, maybe you could come to my cabin. You know, us loners have to stick together."

"That stinks. My mother never really cared about me either. What did she care about a C- student in the 6th grade with ADHD and dyslexia? She married a mortal after that. My step father didn't want me either. Neither of them wanted me. Whenever something would happen, it would always be my fault. I couldn't play with their children." said John. (This is weird. Why am I expressing all my emotions like this?) (I'm supposed to be a loner. No one talks to me. Besides... I can sense it.) thought John. John listned to Amy's question. "No. I'm sorry. It won't feel right. I'm not a child of Aphrodite. I'll feel like an outsider. Thanks for offering though"

"Oh, that's alright." She immediately mentally slapped herself in the face. 'What the hell? Why'd you say that?!' Amy, now visibly nervous, stood up. Well, it was nice to meet you, John. I hope we see each other soon." She lef tthe flowers and smile, and then slowly walked out the door. What was wrong with her?! By the time she got back to her cabin, she was muttering to herself (something the other Aphrodite children found rather interesting apparently), but she paid them no heed. She continued to her bunk and threw herself face-down into the pillow.

 

"Why am I here?" She asked no one. "Should I just leave? Can I even do that?" At first the thought of fighting the Titans sounded marvelous and heroic, but this was sheer chaos. This was militaristic and cold.

 

This was no place for a flower.

John smiled back. "Good bye, Amy. Hope to see you around too" said John. (Crap, I can't do that! I can't make friends like that! I'm not here to make friends. I'm here for my own mission. To look out for the evil demi-gods in this camp. I can tell: there are quite a few of them. They could be helping the titans.) John walked over to the Big House where Chiron resided. He knocked on the door and the centaur came to the door. "Yes, child? What is it?" asked Chiron.

Rosalinda stabbed the last invador in the head,killing it. She panted and whiped some sweat off her forehead. She sighed and then looked to see everyone strating to come up to burn the bodies in a pile. It had been another attack. How wonderful. Rosalinda dismissed her weapon and looked at her half-brother. She walked away from him ignoring him. "(He has had such a happy life,he would and will never understand my pain and what I feel.)"Rosalinda thinks as she walked away to the training grounds. She walked pratty far for her to train alone like always when she then dodged an attack. Demi-Titan. "Damn,we missed one."Rosalinda says as she summoned her dual blades and charged.