First: School and other priorities. College has taken all my time, even my ‘me’ time aka internet time. Solving so many complicated math and math-related problems, drawing plates, doing scale models and such. And then I have this dance training that really drains of what’s left of my energy for the whole day. I even get sick because I don’t have enough sleep. I don’t think I can really have the time to face the roleplay and my baby. Anyway, Sammy needs to rest too. In peace. Jk
Second: She’s 18 now. As much as she hates to leave the camp, she has to. Gonna live in new york and be awesome and independent awwwyeah
Third: For 3 years of playing her, I don’t think I really did justice for her. I hate to admit, but I just realized I did little developments on her character. Maybe none. I don’t know. It breaks my heart to let her go, since she’s my first character and my only character. (I remember making a Poseidon kid before but it didn’t last for a month). Sammy has grown with me. Even her friends and Jake got attached to me. (Reminds me of a promise I made to her that I’ll fix her broken heart before we leave omg I am a bad person T_T). The more I try to hold on her, the more it’s gonna be unfair to Sam. It’s entirely my fault. I just simply suck at rping. U agree?
Fourth: I have this feeling of being left out on this group now? Idk. Maybe I’m just a bit paranoid and insecure. You guys are good at this thing, and I just fail. But continue to be amazing, okay? *w*
Will you be coming back? (Y/N): No. But I’ll log in once in awhile. Or even rp with some of you guys like an alumni or something (if you guys would allow it)
Any messages before you leave?
First of all, thank you guys. I always wanted to learn how to write and you are my first teachers. Really. I’m not gonna give up writing tho. Yaay~ Because of pjoroleplay, I didn’t just learn things, I made friends too. Honestly, you guys are all great friends and amazing people. Hands down.
I remember when I first finished the 5 books of PJO and immediately typing Percy Jackson on the search tab. There I stumbled upon this beautiful roleplay, which was admin-ed (idk that’s a verb) by Miam (long live miam) before. Little did I know that I’ll spend 3 years with people all over the world. Such an amazing experience. I’ll miss all the fun and quarrels and downs and friendship and shipping and fighting monsters.
I am sorry for this long deactivation sheet. It’s just overwhelming. And this is the only way I can express to everyone how I feel. I might not come back. I might. Psh, I might continue playing her then but not on the rp anymore. I can’t deactivate her account. My bb ;-;
I have to say sorry, too. I know I have hurt someone unknowingly and I apologize sincerely.
Continue being awesome. U guys rock
P.S This is the last line of first page in Word oh gods help me i am so sorry but i just love you guys okay i just reached second page i suck buuhuhuhu Sammy loves everyone! And she said to spread love~ because love is the answer to everything! And make love! (but not always okay? bec /family planning/)
P.P.S I had this written months ago I feel bad
P.P.P.S Edited my deactivation sheet. It looks so dramatic ew ew
Sam: I’mSamantha Johnson, daughter of Aphrodite, signing off!
Johanne: ew ew dramatic
Anyway, I’ll see you all later.
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awww i just got so very sad :(( but this is all 100% understandable and you’re school/health should come first (don’t go making yourself sick bb get enough sleep!!!!) It’s been wonderful having you here for as long as we did and you’re going to be great missed!
Deactivation sheet
Character’s name: Daniel Atkin
Reason: he’s 18 and it’s time to leave. also he’s suddenly realising the place isn’t always smiles and hats.
Will you be coming back? I am always around…. because i’m an admin to lol can’t get rid of me so easily! plus danny will probably still pop up from time to time.
Any messages before you leave? Alright so actually this is possibly the hardest deactivation sheet i’ve ever done?? like i Kayla’s was hard but idk Danny has really been my fave for so long i’m going to miss this idiot! i posted a para on his blog so ya can check that out if you want idk okay cool bye bye
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We will surely miss him, Roro. And we miss you! Such lovely char...
Deactivation sheet
Character’s name: Nicholas Jacob Lobo
Reason: HE isn’t so much leaving i am just going to turn him into a indie rp.
Will you be coming back? (Y/N) Nick wont be. I might send my Son of Eris character here but i haven,t decided yet.
Any messages before you leave?I wanna thank this Roleplay though. You guys are were i Started roleplaying on tumblr. This was the first and i am grateful for that. if my bothers and sisters in the Hades cabin still wanna roleplay with me by all means send me a message. if not and if you want to go ahead and unfollow. It’s been a blast.
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aww okay. it was lovely having you around while we did! enjoy your time as an indie blog!
He is no longer in this world, which you can read here: (x) (x)
Will you be coming back?
As Emmett? No. But I still have Dana, Jarrod and these two down here.
Any messages before you leave?
Emmett loved you all, mkay? And although he understands some of you are in pain he’d want you to resume your daily camp activities. If a tree falls in a forest it creates an open patch of light which is the perfect place for new things to grow.
Maybe the new vegetation doesn’t look that same as the old tree, but the forest will eventually still be as green as it once was.
Auditions:
Character’s Name:
Denim Aquila Rivera
Novel Character or Original:
Original
Age:
16
Godly Parent:
Legacy of (from closely to further related):
Priapus
Poena
Cunina
Spes
Clementia
Labor
Person being used to portray this character:
Alexis Jordan
Brief history or personality description of your character:
Denim’s family has lived in New Rome for 5 generations. Most people know her mother, Emely, as an ever smiling woman. The nice lady with the small fruit stand. The girl’s father, Leonard, is another story. He can’t be seen on a sunny day on the market, you’re more likely to find him drunk roaming the streets at night. Maybe Emely always has a smile plastered on her face to make up for the bruises or maybe it are just the Spes genes. No matter the reason: not a lot of people know or even suspect what went on behind the doors of the Rivera household. When Denim got born her mother drew a line and threw her father out, doing what was necessary to protect the newborn child. But growing up Denim never fully understood. In her head she knew it was for the best. But in her heart she couldn’t help but blame her mother for taking her father from her. This is the reason why Denim started praying. As a 4 year old she’d sit in bed for hours, silently muttering to Juno, Venus and Vesta. Anyone who could restore her parents marriage, really. Not that there ever was a reply. Years went by and Denim grew to become 6. Still she wouldn’t give up, she was sure that if she just kept trying eventually things would change. And halfway her 6th life year it did. Tears filled the legacies eyes when the pontifex maximus, a Roman high priest, pointed a finger at her. Declaring she would be the new vestal virgin. From that day Denim studied everyday, learning rite after rite, making offering after offering. Maybe it wouldn’t directly help her own parents. But it would help the people in her city, and from now they would be her new family.
Because Denim’s family has lived so long in New Rome she’s a genetic combination of many gods. She always tries her best to be
kind and merciful to those around her. She truly loves every Roman citizen with all her heart(h) and counts them all as her siblings. Her dedication can be seen whenever she works, vestal virgins keep the eternal fire of New Rome burning so that the goddess herself would be pleased and watch over their families. Whenever Denim isn’t tending to her tasks of caring for the fire she studies to learn more about the gods and their wishes. She can chant thousands of hymns only to please her Kings and Queens. She believes that her hard work pays of, and takes her job very serious. And still she seems to find time to help the city in other ways: she’s very into charity and often arranges things for the multiple homeless faun. Denim loves fauna and flora although this is a side she might not publicly show that much since it refers to her Priapus side, she doesn’t like people pointing out how ironic this is, looking at Priapus’ and Vesta’s history. Vestals aren’t huntresses. Denim doesn’t hate boys, although she feels slightly uncomfortable around them and will be way more formal with them. Her discomfort can also be seen whenever around Greeks. Its not like she looks down on her but they confuse you, after all, a lot of them are the siblings of her siblings. She also find them often rude, as she’s used to being treated like a princess by every Roman. Her pride is often her downfall in conversations. Denim isn’t a legionnaire, she doesn’t fight or sleep in the barracks. As a priestess she spends her years of service in the temples.
Give me a para sample of who you RP:
The long grass rustled softly as it glided against the girls long robes. She wasn’t to far away from the little Tiber, but still far enough to escape it’s never ending sound of running water. After walking a few more minutes she stood in the middle of a flower field. With gentle hands she started to pluck various bright colored flowers: yellow, orange, red. Warm colors, yes. But also the colors of fall. The bouquet she was collecting was for Ceres, goddess of harvest. Denim had gathered a bouquet everyday since fall had started but it still hurt. In fact the Vestal could have wept right there for the goddesses’ pain. But she didn’t, the girl swiftly wiped her eyes clear with a hand and stood up, the flowers in her arm. Crying wouldn’t bring Proserpina back to her mother, it wouldn’t turn the cold winter into warm spring. Denim had to think about what would really help: of course a few flowers wouldn’t bring Ceres her daughter back either but the legacy at least hoped it would make the goddess smile, if only for a second. With soft, serene passes she started moving, soon walking out of the fields and landing on the roads. Here and there she saw campers, whispering softly as she walked by. It wasn’t often you saw a Vestal walking around: they were more likely to be carried around in a carriage, proceeded by a bodyguard. But Denim felt that this was to personal. It was her gift to the goddess: not an official ceremony or a public feast. That’s why she captured every pair of eyes she passed, smiling politely and warm to her legionnaire-siblings as she made her way up temple hill.
The temple of the harvest goddess still looked beautiful in the Vestals eyes, although one could clearly see that the plants that grew all over it were fastly withering by their protectors mood. She felt safe when she walked in, the sound of her feet on marble was one she automatically linked to her job, her life, her passion. The girl gave a small nod towards the /Flamen Cerialis /, Ceres’ own personal priest. The man looked tired, he undoubtedly had tried all day to make his Lady happy as well. As Denim lied the flowers down on the alter she raised her arms up to the sky, softly singing a hymn she had learned years ago, learnt but never forgotten. She put all her emotion in her chanting: how sad she felt for the goddess, but also how desperately she wished that this wouldn’t affect her city, that the goddess would grant them a still bountiful harvest. A single tear now rolled down her cheek, the priestess was way to focused to even even try to hold it back. And the moment it hit the flowers the legacy ignited them. Fire roared high, adding it’s own sound to the girl’s chanting. Then it was silent. Both offering and fire were gone as her voice died out. A single bee landed in front of her on the altar. Crawling over the place where the greens had just lied. A simple smile broke through her face as she spoke with a soft voice:
"It’s okay honey bee, I’ll take care of your flowers now."
URL: fireandfood
Character’s Name:
Vanessa “Nessie” Prior Jefferson Holt
Novel Character or Original:
Original
Age:
16
Godly Parent:
Echidna, Although she will claim to be of Leto once she gets through the camp’s barrier
Person being used to portray this character:
Jade Thompson
Brief history or personality description of your character:
Vanessa’s father had everything he could ask for. He had a house, a job, a pregnant wife. But it wasn’t enough. He needed more. He needed power. And soon he found himself in illegal human trafficking. Not that he was the only player, oh no. A lot of monsters had found out that humans who don’t officially exist in this country are less likely to be missed. Doesn’t surprise you that the mother of them all, Echidna, soon started playing the game as well. Just transport the prey over the border and he’s ready to be served. This is were the two of them met, the business man and the Greek monster. And well, apparently human flesh was a big turn on for both of them, because the next day Echidna was pregnant. And Daniel Prior? Well, he never lived to hide the secret from his wife or unborn son. Therefor Nessie was born alone after her mother left. Just a young demi-dragon with nobody to care for her. But reptiles are made to survive after just being born. The girl managed to crawl to the nearby villages were people found her. Even if the mist hadn’t been there they wouldn’t have seen a thing, as the girl looked completely human. Her adoption parents, however, started noticing little things soon after. Most children don’t want to eat their vegetables, but Nessie, well she would simply refuse. Eventually she got supplements as for the doctors feared the newborn would die. She lived like that for 5 years, weak because her snake-like metabolism couldn’t process the human food. Her parents were very worried the girl wouldn’t grow old, but well, you can imagine their worries turning into something entirely different as they saw their little girl swallow an Airedale terrier whole. Panic followed, screams, things were thrown: and Nessie ran. She spend 2 months alone in the woods untill she came across a pack of Scythian dracanae. They obviously first thought they had found an easy prey: but htne there was something off with the smell. Not human, not godly, not monster. They couldn’t place it but knew the girl was important so they took her in as one of them. And in time the little girl grew to be their alpha, their leader, their mother.
Vanessa may have been born from an egg and she may have poisonous fangs, but she isn’t a snake in her heart. She’s a compassionate, loving person who will do everything to protect her loved ones.
Give me a para sample of who you RP:
[TW: Blood and gore]
~Two weeks ago~
Nessie was hiding at the best of her abilities. Not making a sound as she bucked as lowly as possible to disappear between the golden grasses. A hellhound was running straight towards her. It was only a pup, not older then a few months, but still it eyes gleamed with a hunger for blood as it chased it’s prey. Nessa bucked even deeper, making sure not to be seen. The hound came closer and closer, closing in on the distance faster than any normal dog would have been able to. And then, just before he would reach her, a rabbit jumped out of the grass in front of her. It’s pearl like eyes wide in fear for the beast that was chasing it. Time slowed down and every muscle in Vanessa’s body pushed. She shot forward: faster then any human and opened her mouth wide. The change of muscle automatically pushed two very long and very sharp teeth forth. Teeth that dug deep into the rabbit before it even realized the hellhound wasn’t the only hunter. As her jaw closed a tiny amount of venom got pumped into the small animal’s body. Then her mouth open again and the rabbit fell out on the ground, trying to scramble to his feet and run again but finding itself unable to as its body shook from the poison. A few seconds later it stopped moving totally. Just to be taken from the ground by a very giddy hellhound. The pup barked proudly as it jumped against the demi-dragons legs. With a smile Nessa scratched him behind his eyes.
"Yes, Shado. You did a great job driving it here. Momma is proud of you."
The black dog waggled his tail even faster, obviously proud as it started to walk through the fields. Followed by the girl.
It wasn’t long until they reached a clearing. In the middle sat a humanoid bowed over a fire, trying to get it hotter. Shado the hellhound swiftly walked over to him, tail held high as he dropped the rabbit in front of the lycaonthrope boy. The werewolf smiled and took the dog on it’s lap, asking important questions like: “who’s a good boy?” and “who’s papas favorite doggy?”. Vanessa smiled. Knowing that if she didn’t let her boyfriend give attention to the pup first he would bark all evening. But soon his arms were wrapped around her as well. There was nothing in the world she loved as much as his smell and she hated to push him away after a moment.
"We should make food. The rest will be he-"
Her eyes landed on the place were Shado had dropped the rabbit. It was gone. Instead there now was a big sheep with an even more sheepish smile.
"Lourdes!"
"Meeeh!"
"Did you eat that rabbit?!"
"Meeeeh!"
“‘Maybe’ isn’t an answer, young lady!”
"…meh."
Nessa sighted, sitting down on the ground and burying her face in her hair. She’d been out all day hunting with Shado and this was the only thing they’d managed to catch, now it was gone. She softly heard her boyfriend talk to the sheep. Explaining for the tenth time that she had to share. Soon more monsters came to the clearing. A stymphalian bird decended from the sky and dropped a few nuts. A wet chimera walked in and dropped a few fishes before laying it’s big wet lionhead down on the girl’s lap. She slowly moved her fingers through his wet manes. At least they would have some fish. Their pack was completed by a telkhine and scythian dracanae; the last one that was left of their original group.
When dawn came they all cuddled up together. Nessie gently patted Lourdes the sheep, gods knew she couldn’t stay angry. And as they eventually all fell asleep together the demi-dragon realized that maybe the fishes hadn’t been able to fill their stomachs, but they at least had a filled heart.
~A few days ago~
Her fingers desperately dug into the earth as if it would give her a hold. She could feel the emptiness in her heart expanding. Images of her children flashed through her mind. Howls of pain and fear. She hadn’t been able to save them. She hadn’t been the mother she thought she was. The blood on her hands hadn’t been able to make the memories go away, it hadn’t filled the hole in her heart. Nessie yelled, she screamed. But the pain didn’t go away. She rolled over the ground for hours, throwing blood and dirt everywhere until she fainted. The moment she woke up she felt nothing, even the pain had disappeared into some weird dull ache. Shivery she stood up and looked towards the southern horizon, were she knew camp halfblood lay. Her entire body felt stiff. She just wanted to feel something: she wanted to feel the flesh of those who’d killed her babies., she wanted to taste their blood. Even if it would be the last thing she’d do.
Step by step she started walking, all the while while muttering a single sentence:
"Lost them all. Lost them all. Lost them all…"
URL: sisterofmonsters
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Oh, I had the idea of creating a sibiline sister a while ago but it didn’t quite work out for me. I hope yours do as well. And your second para reminded me of one of Grace’s character (if anyone remembers her Sara Bairelles char) but yes, they’re good enough to go. They’re accepted and Emmett is out of the list. (you also didn’t have to send the password twice)
Character’s name: Sabina Valentine
Reason: Hello! First of all, university has been taking me a lot of time lately! Besides, I feel as if Sabina doesn’t quite fit around here, but I do have Pamela around!
Will you be coming back? (Y/N) I’m not quite sure, but it’s a no for now!
Any messages before you leave? It’s been a pleasure to meet the people I’ve met! I hope you guys enjoy Pamela!
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Aaahh I hope my uni won't keep me super busy! Good luck, girl! At least you haven't completely left!
Character’s Name: Nemesis, Finn Robinson, Ollie Ryan
Reason: Well, if anyone was curious, it wasn’t just the drama. It did help me make my choice after some thought though. I kind of knew it was a matter of time, but I need to leave the roleplay and explore some new options. I think I’ve offered the roleplay all I can, and it has offered it all can to me. Sometimes I view it quite negatively, and I think it’s best that I get out of here before all the good memories I’ve had here are tarnished.
I’ve learnt a lot about character development while I was here, and I want to use that and help myself improve my writing. My timezone and my lack of availability among some other reasons don’t make it easy for people to rp with me, and I’ve been curious in the indie style and I’m ready to dabble my hand in it. So yeah. That’s it.
Will you be coming back? No, I don’t think so this time. It’s sad to say, but I’ve outgrown here, I think. I don’t really fit in like I used to, and I’m ready to try some new things.
Any messages before you leave? Although I’ll be leaving the rp, I’ll be making an au/indie account for Finn; when I do, I’ll post the link up on her blog, and Ollie’s going to probably unfollow this account and become an indie rp. If anyone’s interested in rping with them, feel free. I’ll be a inactive next month, but I’ll be up for plotting and all that. My Nemy muse died a while ago though so… yeah. No new accounts for Nemy.
I’ll still be on Facebook to annoy you.
Good luck with the new regime. Hopefully it all works out.
And on a final note? Long live.
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Well, as I told you on facebook, you're always free to come back, Tash! Good luck out there tbh, I hope you find what you need!
