At first, Vienna thought the title was ridiculous.
She was sixteen, newly promoted, and still young enough that some of the older soldiers looked past her when she entered a room. She wore black because she liked it, carried too many knives, and had a habit of appearing behind people without warning.
That did not make her a witch.
The fact that she could bend the Mist until an entire hallway disappeared or that someone had insulted her boots and spent the next three days unable to touch a weapon without sneezing was unrelated.
Nickname/s: Vi, [General] Wednesday, Miss magic [Mr. D]
Age: 17-20 [Depends on timeline]
Gender + Pronouns: Female || She/Her
Sexuality: Lesbian [not open for flirting/relationships atm]
Parentage: Hecate [Cabin 20] & Christopher Channing || Legacy of ???
Fatal Flaw: Holding grudges
Backstory: Here [Ask about her father, sisters, or time in the Titan army for more info…]
Voice Claim: Serena [MTV downtown]
Some personality traits: Observent, Confident, Loyal, Petty, Introverted [before you get to know her], Snarky, Sarcastic, Stubborn,
Some of their powers/abilities: Enhanced Speed, Agility & Durability, Telekinesis, Mist Manipulation, Illusion creation, Teleportation, Spell creation, Umbrakenisis, Shadow travel, Can curse objects [Or people], Spellvoice [like charmspeak]
Some of their skills: Stealth, Boxing, Combat, Sewing, Lock picking, Battlefield strategy,
Weapons: Her powers [Many known magical properties, duh], Daggers and pocket knifes [No known magical properties], Her fists [A last resort]
Ethnicity: French, Irish, Russian, German, Greek
Appearance: Long, wavy black hair [Often falling around her face if its not tied back] with choppy bangs, fair skin, pale green eyes [Usually framed with dark eyeliner or smudged eyeshadow], a thick scar running along her right thigh,
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚃-𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝 ✶⋆.˚
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IC: Must be the season of the witch. ꩜
Viennacore: I know that i'm not good.💿
Lore: Coming soon...
OOC: Orphic is ooc! :3
And he knowing, deep down that she doesn’t know this girl but she should.
Pausing for just a moment because, everyone here is a child. Including herself. All she’s ever known is the at the gods are cruel. But should the kids who love them die too?
She probably learned who she was through Reese, without meaning to. Learned of who she could’ve known. A girl, from Cabin 20. One who was mischievous, and playful, and fun—and caring above everything. One who fought hard and dirty and protected her friends above everything.
Nickname/s: Vi, [General] Wednesday, Miss magic [Mr. D]
Age: 17-20 [Depends on timeline]
Gender + Pronouns: Female || She/Her
Sexuality: Lesbian [not open for flirting/relationships atm]
Parentage: Hecate [Cabin 20] & Christopher Channing || Legacy of ???
Fatal Flaw: Holding grudges
Backstory: Here [Ask about her father, sisters, or time in the Titan army for more info…]
Voice Claim: Serena [MTV downtown]
Some personality traits: Observent, Confident, Loyal, Petty, Introverted [before you get to know her], Snarky, Sarcastic, Stubborn,
Some of their powers/abilities: Enhanced Speed, Agility & Durability, Telekinesis, Mist Manipulation, Illusion creation, Teleportation, Spell creation, Umbrakenisis, Shadow travel, Can curse objects [Or people], Spellvoice [like charmspeak]
Some of their skills: Stealth, Boxing, Combat, Sewing, Lock picking, Battlefield strategy,
Weapons: Her powers [Many known magical properties, duh], Daggers and pocket knifes [No known magical properties], Her fists [A last resort]
Ethnicity: French, Irish, Russian, German, Greek
Appearance: Long, wavy black hair [Often falling around her face if its not tied back] with choppy bangs, fair skin, pale green eyes [Usually framed with dark eyeliner or smudged eyeshadow], a thick scar running along her right thigh,
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚃-𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝 ✶⋆.˚
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IC: Must be the season of the witch. ꩜
Viennacore: I know that i'm not good.💿
Lore: Coming soon...
OOC: Orphic is ooc! :3
A voice echoed from the doorway of cabin 20. Soft, Quivering, and Quiet.
Vienna stood there, her pale complexion and dark hair a stark contrast to the sunny warm afternoon outside. Maybe she had been crying, though it was always a bit hard to tell with Vienna. The two sisters hadn’t really spoken since Vienna had admitted to being apart of the titan army.
The very same army that had driven a sword through Phoebe.
Vienna had been recovering from the guilt, Though all of it was gone. But now?
All that work felt like it had been ripped apart- She had been a bad person. And maybe…maybe she still was. Why had she even joined them in the first place? Of course, Vienna knew why. But she didn’t really want to think about it.
“C-can i talk to you?”
( @moonlitcrossroads )
Phoebe blinked, then looked up. She stared, an almost vacant look in her eyes as she watched her sister. Phoebe…..still wasn’t sure how to feel. Maybe..maybe she could try and forgive her.
“Sure.” She sighed, forcing herself to turn away, and look back at the helmet in her lap. Reese made it for her. It was mandatory they make atleast one thing—and Reese had chose to make her this.
Sure, it was too small now—dented, weak, and the purple moon and stars looked childish. But she cherished it.
Vienna stepped into the cabin and sat down on her bed, She couldn’t make herself look at Phoebe eyes. Gods she felt so guilty despite not being the one to hurt her sister.
All Vienna could say was a quiet and shaky
“I’m sorry.”
And she meant it. Though gods knew it wouldn’t undo the damage.
Phoebe bit her lip, thinking for a moment as she tried to not her emotions slip through too much.
“I…I know.” The girl stared down at her lap. Yes, she knew her sister had to be sorry- but…the scar on her stomach itched. She sighed, pushing the helmet off her lap and moving to walk over to her sister.
Phoebe sat next to Vienna, silent as she fiddled with her fingers. She didn’t know what to say.
Vienna sighed, Fidgeting with a ring on her finger. a silver moon, that seemed to shine in its own.
“I didn’t know- what i was getting into.” She admitted.
“I mean- well…i ran away from home, and some of the titan army found me. I- i didn’t even know i was a demigod yet. They- explained who they were, and…i only knew their side of everything.”
Long story short, The titan army was Vienna’s first introduction to being a demigod. The only reason she was in the titan army was because she had no home. She only knew what Luke and the rest of the army told her.
“I mean- i knew i was hurting people eventually but i was bitter- My point of view was manipulated. It doesn’t excuse what i did but-“
Phoebe was quiet as she listened. She occasionally glanced at her big sisters hands—or her ring. Little things to avoid looking her in the face. Eventually, she did look up though.
Her eyes went form her sisters face, to the wall. Phoebe swallowed and took a deep breath. “I…thanks. For telling me. It’s just…” She leaned her head on the best post.
“I don’t know if I can forgive you. Atleast not right now- wounds still fresh. Figuratively. But…”
A voice echoed from the doorway of cabin 20. Soft, Quivering, and Quiet.
Vienna stood there, her pale complexion and dark hair a stark contrast to the sunny warm afternoon outside. Maybe she had been crying, though it was always a bit hard to tell with Vienna. The two sisters hadn’t really spoken since Vienna had admitted to being apart of the titan army.
The very same army that had driven a sword through Phoebe.
Vienna had been recovering from the guilt, Though all of it was gone. But now?
All that work felt like it had been ripped apart- She had been a bad person. And maybe…maybe she still was. Why had she even joined them in the first place? Of course, Vienna knew why. But she didn’t really want to think about it.
“C-can i talk to you?”
( @moonlitcrossroads )
Phoebe blinked, then looked up. She stared, an almost vacant look in her eyes as she watched her sister. Phoebe…..still wasn’t sure how to feel. Maybe..maybe she could try and forgive her.
“Sure.” She sighed, forcing herself to turn away, and look back at the helmet in her lap. Reese made it for her. It was mandatory they make atleast one thing—and Reese had chose to make her this.
Sure, it was too small now—dented, weak, and the purple moon and stars looked childish. But she cherished it.
Vienna stepped into the cabin and sat down on her bed, She couldn’t make herself look at Phoebe eyes. Gods she felt so guilty despite not being the one to hurt her sister.
All Vienna could say was a quiet and shaky
“I’m sorry.”
And she meant it. Though gods knew it wouldn’t undo the damage.
Phoebe bit her lip, thinking for a moment as she tried to not her emotions slip through too much.
“I…I know.” The girl stared down at her lap. Yes, she knew her sister had to be sorry- but…the scar on her stomach itched. She sighed, pushing the helmet off her lap and moving to walk over to her sister.
Phoebe sat next to Vienna, silent as she fiddled with her fingers. She didn’t know what to say.
A voice echoed from the doorway of cabin 20. Soft, Quivering, and Quiet.
Vienna stood there, her pale complexion and dark hair a stark contrast to the sunny warm afternoon outside. Maybe she had been crying, though it was always a bit hard to tell with Vienna. The two sisters hadn’t really spoken since Vienna had admitted to being apart of the titan army.
The very same army that had driven a sword through Phoebe.
Vienna had been recovering from the guilt, Though all of it was gone. But now?
All that work felt like it had been ripped apart- She had been a bad person. And maybe…maybe she still was. Why had she even joined them in the first place? Of course, Vienna knew why. But she didn’t really want to think about it.
“C-can i talk to you?”
( @moonlitcrossroads )
Phoebe blinked, then looked up. She stared, an almost vacant look in her eyes as she watched her sister. Phoebe…..still wasn’t sure how to feel. Maybe..maybe she could try and forgive her.
“Sure.” She sighed, forcing herself to turn away, and look back at the helmet in her lap. Reese made it for her. It was mandatory they make atleast one thing—and Reese had chose to make her this.
Sure, it was too small now—dented, weak, and the purple moon and stars looked childish. But she cherished it.
Max stood in the door way, looking around the cabin and then at Pheobe.
Ok, You can do this! you know how to talk to people!
"Uh- well not really?" They paused, Gods- why were they so nervous? its not like Max needed Reese's friend to like her-
"Im Max- One of Reese's friends. She- Talks about you a bunch so i thought id come introduce myself. She says your a reall great friend and from what i know She's got a good judge of character"
“Oh.” Phoebe’s entire energy seemed to change. Max. She knew that name- Reese talked about her a lot now. It seemed they were just friends, but she seemed to talk about her more than she’d talked about any boy.
“Well, I’m glad it’s been all good things she’s told you.” Phoebe laughs, hoping it doesn’t sound forced. What’s her deal even? Reese was allowed to have other friends.
“And yeah, she does…” She steps towards Max. “Well, as you already seem to know, I am Phoebe. It’s nice to meet you.” She smiles.
Age: 15 years old at the end of the last Olympian. “And what about the rest of the timeeee??” Shhh.
Gender + Pronouns: Trans male, FTM | He/They. “You don’t need to tell people that.”
Sexuality: Asexual, Bisexual. “Or that- but whatever I guess…”
Family: Zagreus, aka Dionysus. Zagreus took over/spilt off him one night and found a woman, young and pretty, and decided to give her a child. He saw the child as a chance for him to be known and great again. Since Zagreus was supposed to be the king of Olympus after Zeus, but then died. His mother already had a young, toddler/kid age child at home. This is Nicholas’s older brother. “Wow. How about you just give them my social security number too-“
Ethnicity: Greek, Californian. He fought a lot of monsters in California since they came after him at a young age, drawn to his intense underworld energy. “I’m just…too cool. They couldn’t handle me.”
Appearance: Soft fluffy mullet, dark brown hair. Dark brown, almost red tinted eyes. He has naturally flushed really red cheeks, and lots of scars all over him. They are mainly self-inflicted but not for the reason you think. It’s to use his powers, which involve blood. “Hell yeah!! Cute and powerful!”
Some Personality traits: prideful, laidback, non-serious, playful, scary and dark at times, off-putting, defensive, avoidant, amused, insane, self destructive. Literally. To use his powers he harms himself so he can bleed. “Whatever. And hey- I’m not avoidant! Or defensive- wait…”
Some of their powers/abilites: Full blood manipulation, blood regeneration, aka he can never run out of blood. He can bend his flesh and use it in unnatural ways, using it as weapons and such. He can act very well, he has very small vine and plant control, he can control liquids with alcohol in them, he can create dark energy and such, he can shadow travel, and he can raise the dead. “Don’t mess with me.”
Weapons: a small knife he carries with him at all times, gloves with claws on the ends, and a sword without a blade. He uses his abilites to form a blade on it. Weapon post coming soon!
Fatal Flaw: Hubris.
Voice Claim: Joker, The Lego Batman Movie
In character tag: a bloody mess. 🩸 + Out of character tag: star speaking !
Run for your life.
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Story: Like said before, He fought a lot of monsters in California since they came after him at a young age, drawn to his intense underworld energy. Zagreus took over/spilt off Dionysus one night and found a woman, young and pretty, and decided to give her a child. He saw the child as a chance for him to be known and great again. Since Zagreus was supposed to be the king of Olympus after Zeus, but then died.
His mother already had a young, toddler/kid age child at home. This is Nicholas’s older brother. Eventually he gets into a fight with his big brother and flees, out into the world. It’s while hes on the run he figures out who he is because yes, he was born a female. Nicholas eventually made it to the camp with the help of pure intuition, and a satyr once he got closer to camp.
Eventually was claimed by Dionysus even though he was technically Zagreus’s son. Castor and Pollux treated him well, but he wasn’t with them for long. He joined the titan army, and managed to leave around the ending of the battle of the labyrinth when things got really bad.
He traversed the labyrinth and went a little crazy, before managing to get to where the labyrinth opened up to camp. When the battle was happening. Eventually made it out and went to the demigods side—him and Dionysus talked. But he’s still really obsessed with being great and picking fights he’s just…kinda crazy. Chaotic.
Name: “I’m Ember André! Of course I’m just as pretty as my name—what kind of question is that? Yeah I know you didn’t say anything I just-“
Age: “I’m fourteen. So no being weird, mkay? I know I’m pretty but…”
Gender + Pronouns: “I’m just a girl. She/Her pronouns. Next question.”
Sexuality: “I’m Omni! Leaning towards dudes. But I’m still up to kissing, girls! Not actually, but..”
Parentage: “Oh! My dad, Colin André. And Pyronica. Yes- the henchman of Bill Cipher. Do you have a problem with it?”
Ethnicity: “I’m French, and from New York. And…part whatever alien creature my mom is. Luckily I didn’t have to go very far to get to camp-“
Appearance: Brown hair with red and pink highlights, pink and blue eyes, natural blush, pink lips, slight fangs, very tiny little horns on the sides of her head—she hides under her hair, and permanently red stained finger tips. “I know, pretty- right? HEY-! Don’t tell them about my horns!”
Some Personality traits: Flirty, mischievous, sneaky, confident, sassy, snappy. “What???? Im not sneaky, noooo.”
Some of their powers/abilites: Pyrokinesis, emotion manipulation, can induce feelings of love and attraction, can control fire heat, can cause explosions, can very slightly shape-shift—mainly her eyes, charmspeak. “Yeah. Be careful.”
In character tag: what a lovely fire. 💕🔥 + Out of character tag: star speaking !
Voice Claim: Lola, Shark Tale
Weapons: Coming Soon!
Fatal Flaw: Excessive Anger/Hatred.
People I know: @luckilyforgotten-star “A friend! She’s pretty cool..just a little awkward. You should see her try and talk in a crowded area. She gets sooo nervous!”
Ｃｈｅｒｒｙ Ｂｏｍｂ！！
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Hello! This is a gravity falls and pjo rp blog! Basically, a daughter of pyronica, which in her lore atleast here makes her qualify as a demigod. Ember goes to gravity falls to visit but also attends Camp Half-Blood for part of the year.
Age: “I don’t wanna say, wha- okay, I’m like…thirteen to fourteen. No I’m not gonna tell you which one or how that makes sense.”
Gender + Pronouns: “I’m…the term is Demigirl, I think? Mabel said that was it…I have she/they pronouns. Use them.”
Sexuality: “Demiromantic. Again, the only reason I know any of these terms is because of Mabel so, huge thanks to her. Oh, and I’m Pansexual! I’ll date anyone. If I can get to know them.”
Parentage: “WHY ARE YOU ASKING THAT. WHY SHOULD I TELL YOU. THATS….thats none of your business. Whatever…my mom’s name is Nancy, happy? Don’t ask about my father.”
Ethnicity: “Uhh…I’m a little Greek? And indigenous, plus from Oregon. And…technically…uhm..you don’t actually get to know- Hah.”
Appearance: Long wavy black hair, sometimes pale, sometimes tan skin, hazel eyes that glow golden and blue sometimes, slight triangle pupils, natural claws, sharp but subtle fangs. “Well yeah, that’s cause I’m indigenous. My color comes back in the summer. And what did you say about my eyes-?”
Some Personality traits: awkward, caring, nervous, kind, off-putting, defensive, secretive, ominous, deceitful. “Hey! I am not secretive- do you think I’m hiding something-? Because uhm, I’m not…”
Some of their powers/abilites: Can make blue fire and control it, super strength and speed, incredible hearing, slight super regeneration, levitation, VERY minimal reality bending, chaos manipulation. “…erase that. Now.”
In character tag: dream child. ⚠️ + Out of character tag: star speaking !
Voice Claim: Ramona Flowers, Scott Pilgrim
Weapons: Coming Soon!
Fatal Flaw: Doubt, Selflessness.
People I know: @a-pyromaniac-lover “A friend of mine. Personally, and don’t tell her I said this, I think she’s a little annoying.”
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Hello! This is a gravity falls and pjo rp blog! Basically, a daughter of bill cipher, which in her lore atleast here makes her qualify as a demigod. Soha goes to gravity falls to visit Mabel and Dipper, but also attends Camp Half-Blood for part of the year.
Daughter of Artemis, who was made out of stardust, obviously, since she’s a virgin goddess. Whose birth and existence caused quite a bit of a riot on Mt. Olympus, eventually sorted out but still…kinda lingers.
Age: 13 - 16
Gender + Pronouns: Female | She/They
Sexuality: Asexual, bisexual
Parentage: Artemis, Nathan Orion
Ethnicity: Greek, Indigenous
Physical traits: long blonde almost platinum hair, brown eyes with central heterochromia—the center being a deep night sky blue, slightly tan skin, freckles that make constellations on her back, star markings on her shoulders, medium height, small.
Personality, and other traits: Stubborn, headstrong, commanding, kind, caring, confident, fast, graceful, smart, loves nature—finds peace in it.
Powers & abilities: Forest navigation, incredible sense of direction. Nature manipulation, animal manipulation, moonlight manipulation, weapon manipulation, can control some streams. The ability to blend in, control tides, super speed, can heal in moonlight, can generate light, incredible smell—hearing—and sight, can talk to certain forest animals.
Fatal flaw: Doubt/Mistrust.
In character tag: starry night. 🌌 + Out of character tag: star speaking !
Voice claim: N/A.
Weapons: coming soon!
and I’m not doing anything.
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