 03:36:33 Grimm(us) Wild
There is literally nothing wrong with it to make it not funny though lol |
03:36:25 puck| I'm that jon snow meme right now, eury. Summer is coming. |
03:36:04 | exactly starlight, its NOT a death threat just a not funny joke |
03:35:44 | Apparently I was making death threats but at think point I don't even know what's happeing |
03:35:43 Void Malign| Summer is going to be a pain innit? |
03:35:39 Buckeye! HEE mafia
*its all over for you, you rat* |
03:35:27 ♧ Snow ♧| yeah we cant get the report back but lets not talk about this anymore and move on |
03:35:22 | Where was the death threat?? All they said was when I get premium its over for you. Never did they say they were gonna kill you. |
03:35:15 Grimm(us) Vixie
That's what I wanna know 😭 |
03:34:55 Vixie| what is happening lol it's not even June yet |
03:34:52 | and it wasnt a death threat |
03:34:20 | but guys whatever is done, is done, lets move on |
03:34:16 Buckeye! Totally saw no death threat.
Not sure how you can threaten a pixel stable with death, but hey, maybe a mod will get a good laugh out of that report |
03:34:12 | The chat is funnier than the joke xD |
03:33:54 Grimm(us)| There was literally no death threat lmao |
03:33:53 | auctually they said when i get premium, it all over for you |
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Name: Temperance Lynn Wright Nicknames: Tempe, Lynn, Temp, T Age: 17 Gender: Female Appearance: Tempe is about 5'6 (She's really 5'5 but she rounds up) and is about the textbook definition of 'Small package, big punch'. She has light blonde, wavy hair that goes down to the middle of her back in soft curls and sky blue eyes that are- severe. Usually cold. And, perhaps, a little divine. They also have the tiniest of golden flecks throughout the iris. She has a lean, almost petite build that doesn't outwardly sport much muscle. However, she is certainly much stronger, and more skilled, than she appears. She is light-footed and graceful, always anticipating. Personality: Tempe is fierce and head strong- stubborn to a fault. Even so, it makes her witty and all the more appealing. She is skilled specifically with a bow and arrow, but no stranger to a sword fight either. She has similiar traits to her father in some ways- they share their haughty aura of authority. On the other hand, she quite enjoys flirting (Another similarity to Zeus), witty banter, and teasing. She has a somewhat abrasive sense of humor, but she is easy enough to get along with... for the most part. Background: Tempe's mother was a happy, outgoing woman. Hence why she was so vulnerable to Zeus's... charms. Her mother stuck it out for the first six years of Tempe's life, then died in a car accident. Tempe lived in an orphanage for three years after, and ran away a small time after she turned nine. She's been roaming the streets of New York since then, always, somehow, evading those who tried to take her to Camp Half-Blood. Once she proved above average in most all pursuits, her father claimed her in a somewhat unconventional way. She was struck by lightning- and has a scar on her left shoulder blade in the shape of a thunderbolt to prove it. Then, and only then, at the age of 17, she made her way to Half-Blood. One of the oldest demigods to survive on her own without dying. Other: Tempe is desperate to prove herself worthy of her father's love. She will do anything to show her loyalty to the Gods. |
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Name: Zephyrus Rune Lucious Nicknames: Dune, Zephyr, Reaper, Grimm Age: 18 Species: Demigod Father: Hades, greek god of death. Mother: Serene Lucious, human. Height: 6'2 Appearance: Zephyr is a tall, somewhat skinny kid with pale skin. He has pitch black hair like the darkest abyss, his eyes looking the same way, like they can stare into your soul. He has a strong jawline with a long scar tracing across his right cheek, curling up over his forehead in the shape of a skull. His bangs fall and curl across, hiding the unusual scar. He has well set shoulders and a slightly broad chest. Zephyr has scars tracing along his forearms, biceps, and shoulder, looking almost like snakes, curling around his arm as they continue down, all the way to his wrists. On his chest he has another scar, a skull seemingly burned right onto his skin. Almost always seen wearing a black t-shirt with a black leather jacket over it and black jeans or Cargo pants. A belt with daggers stuck into it wraps around his waist. Overall he looks rather dangerous, but he is a handsome guy, and rather attractive to most eyes. Zephyr has lots of muscle tone, it is just usually hidden by the layers of clothes. Personality: Zephyr is extremely quiet, always hiding in corners, standing in the shadows, and trying not to get noticed. However, with the one or two people he actually knew he could get rather talkative. In a tense situation he showed his true personality. He was confident and could be ruthless, although he was very cunning. He was strong enough to win in a fight and smart enough to actually use his head and not get very hurt. He could be prideful at times, and he could be snappy and slightly standoffish, but overall he had a good personality. Even deeper inside he was uncertain and self-conscious. He thought he had to protect himself because everyone teased and bullied him because of his looks and other things. Since he was the only child of the big 3 He knew of, he even got bullied by the kids at Camp Half-Blood, and that didn't help. It made it way worse that he was a child of Hades, and everyone seemed to hate Hades for some reason. Zephyr actually had a great sense of humor, like his father.. at times... but no one seemed to notice. Background: Zephyr was raised by his mother, Serene Grace, until the age of 5.. when she drowned while swimming in the ocean. He got sent off to an orphanage, about the time his abilites started kicking in. He saw weird things, acting in strange ways, and his rather gothic personality showed quite strongly. Everyone thought he had gone crazy, and after many trips to a phyciatrist the orphanage said they didn't want him. At age 8 he ran away from the home he had been placed in, after only a day. He stole food and, surprsingly, books. Zephyr learned all that he could about Greek mythology, realizing it was true. Everything was true. He found camp halfblood soon after, and had everything explained. At the age of 10 he was wandering in the darkest, coldest part of the forest near camp halfblood when he found a snake. It was young, and looked like it had been hurt.. beaten even.. probably by a scared bypasser. Zephyr carefully picked the snake up and carried it to water, helping it with the gingerness of a person much more mature than him helping a puppy. Seconds later the glowing emblem of the three headed dog appared above his head. He had been claimed by Hades. Affiliations: Father? You can guess. Mother? Kind of dead.Siblings? Funny. Friends? Not any more... they betrayed him. Other: Anything you want me to add? |
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I'm good! I'm just going to adjust my bio a bit to fit youre- otherwise, how would you like to start? With Tempe showing up at Camp and being Claimed or? |
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If you start I can probably respond around 9:30... my phone is almost dead!)) |
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Alright! That works for me :) |
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Tempe was settled quietly in a cab, driving down the most rural street she had ever met- then again, she lived in New York, so was it all that strange? She tugged tentatively at a tendril of blonde hair framing her face, swallowing and letting out a small breath as the cab slowed in the middle of nowhere. She shifted in her seat, reaching into her pocket and giving the cab driver his money before she got out. Welp. She was there now, so all she had to do was walk over that hill. She watched the yellow cab make a u-turn and speed the other direction, leaving her on the side of the road with a small bag that contained... her life. She fixed her ponytail quietly, shifting. She was in ripped jeans, black boots, and a simple, tight white crop-top. Figuring it was about as good as she would get, she made her way up the hill, letting out a small breath. She paused at the crest of the hill, looking down at the normal- yet also not normal- farmstead below. She made her way lightly down the hill, glancing around and trying to stand tall. She made her way toward what she could only assume was the main house, glancing at people as they paused and watched her in puzzlement. Some on flying horses, others with hooves- some who looked normal. |
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Zephyr Rune Lucious was being strangled by a flipping sea serpant as he half drowned in the waters of the lake. He struggled to push it away, letting out a bubbly growl in the water. He managed to get towards the shoreline, which was shadowed by trees, and disappeared. Zephyr popped out on the land, in a shadow, gasping for air. "Fudging sea monsters! I hate water!" he spat, striding out of the shadow onto the main camp area and taking off his soaked leather jacket, exposing wiry, well-toned arms. As a chld of Hades, he could travel through shadows, conjure skeletons, control the earth, and sense death. He has used his most commonly used power to get away from that horrible, slimy, slythering serpant. Zephyr usually loved snakes, but he hated water and he hated flying. Stupid Posideon and Zeus. Although he would USUALLY never say it out loud, because he didn't want to get drowned and electrified by lightning at the same time. Striding over to a tree limb, he hung up his jacket to dry, turning his black gaze towards a new,, confident yet lost looking soul in the middle of the campgrounds. His lip curled slightly as he studied her... he knew that aura. Only a daughter of Zeus, the biggest idiot in the world himself, would carry herself like that. It was weird though... Zephyr hadn't met a child of the big 3 since... well... ever. They were extremely rare ever since Zeus himself +cheater+ passed a law that he and his brothers must not have children. demigod children anyway. Zephyr snorted at this, giving up his usual quiet mood to stride over. "What are you looking for?" He said curtly, his cold black eyes studying her carefully. He wasn't USUALLY IMMEDIATELY rude, but maybe this girl deserved it. Still, he didn't know her. She just looked arrogant like her father, maybe she wasn't. |
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Temperance paused her advances on the house when a tall, drenched demigod set himself in front of her. If it weren't for the scowl he was wearing, she would've thought he was just her type. Tall, dark, handsome, and just giving off... bad-boy vibes. Except, he was scowling. At her. Specifically. She narrowed her light blue eyes at the intrusive tone and the automatically resentful demeanor, setting a hand on her hip. "Why are you wet?" She asked, mirroring his tone almost exactly. |
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Zephyr was testing this new demigod. Depending on how she responded, he would treat her accordingly. However, he did not like Zeus in the first place, and he didn't like the attitude that ran in the family. (Whoops, we are going to forget the fact they are technically related. STILL A ROMANCE RP... lol) His onyz eyes didn't twitch at her haughty tone. Aw crap, that sounded a lot like his. Zephyr crossed his arms, his scowl disappearing slightly. Maybe he could deal with her. He had to factor in that he was rude to begin with, so he'd have to assume she'd be rude back. "Bad answer to my question, but as a courtesy to you... I was having a dance with a sea snake." Zephyr answered drily. "Now, you don't exactly look lost, but you obviously haven't been here before. Do you want the slightest bit of help? I can just point you to the front lodge and you will be on your way." He said, his black hair plastered to his forehead, dripping as he tilted his head slightly. |
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