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[weird-child-of-apollo7]

Open Roleplay Starter

{This is a Riordanverse OC, feel free to interact as either canon characters or other OCs. TWs: injuries, negligence of own needs, overworking and just general lack of care for themself. He tied for most votes in my poll of who I should put in an angsty Situation™ so here we are. Also, apologies for any typos. I’m in a flare rn so of course my hands are shaky asf, sighhh 😔}

Asher was supposed to be on shift in Camp Half-Blood’s infirmary, but he didn’t show up. Or, at least not until they shakily wandered in two hours late, eyes slightly glazed over as he stumbled towards the counter, giving up half way and slouching to the floor. He definitely didn’t look as though they should be upright, nevermind working. Gods, it seemed like he was the one who needed medical attention.

Come on man, you got this. Just gotta get through the next eight hours...

“Oh shit. I, uh, didn’t see you there.” he rubbed his eyes with one hand “You need anything? I’ll be right over–”

Tags (/nf + ask to be added or removed): @heytheresbrutus (<- you wanted me to torture this guy! >:[ /j get tagged!! /silly) @snakelet-of-hebe @liliums-valley @ifnothingelse-remember @forever-eternally-raven @annabeth-chase-enjoyer @musiicpix3l @highkey-a-mess @demigod-prince-of-desire @causalshapeshifter @n0msn0ms @i-post-abt-my-ocs + whoever wants to interact!

[deaths-most-hated-son]

Open RP Starter

[This is a Riordanverse OC, feel free to use canon characters or OCs to interact, this is my first time writing a starter, so I apologise for any mistakes :]

Finn was sitting against a tree, hugging his bag to his chest, seemingly only half conscious and bleeding from what looked like claw marks when you came across him. He had just shadow travelled away from a fight with some gryphons, which he thought would be a good way to escape at the time, though was now regretting it. The demigod didn't look in any way ready to fight, but as he noticed you he fumbled for his sword and pushed himself into a standing position, using his cane to keep himself upright.

"Who are you?" he demanded. This wasn't his usual demeanor, but he was weary of being approached when he was injured, he wasn't going to risk getting killed because he let his guard down.

[cassie-child-of-hades]

{open starter} an object in motion

*Cassie liked dancing that people knew, but they never song the song that they danced to. But today you heard them singing a bit of the chorus*

I'm an object in motion, I've lost all emotion my two legs are broken, but look at me dance an object in motion, don't ask where I'm going 'cause where I am goin' is right where I am

*as the chorus went on their dance got faster and faster*

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[another-argo]

~Open Starter~

Oh golly... the road's getting bumpy...

All interaction welcome and appreciated!

Argo had been walking for... much too long. Considering he's a demigod (therefore a monster magnet), walking on foot, and unable to drive, he's completely fucked in the sense of travel. Never once has Argo prayed to his father- but right now, Hermes is seeming like a viable option.

The teenager is tired, hungry, and- as if he wasn't already stressed enough, seeing his family after months of minimal-to-no contact, his prosthetic arm broke! Argo is somewhere in the woods between Camp Half-Blood and Commodus' palace... he's probably lost, but he's following his gut. Maybe Hermes will help him for once.

Argo rubs his eyes, his wings giving a small flutter as he lets himself sit down. He looks like he's about to fall asleep- then he sees you.

Drawing his dagger, he glares down the blade- pointing it directly at you. "Who's there?" He barks.

[the-young-helios-kid]

{open starter} god's you scared me

*you were chilling by a fire and there was no toddler in sight, and then as you finally relax then and just then page comes out of the fire scaring you*

What do you do?

(tags @acezinspace @emdabitchass @cloak-of-ares @least-favorite-hades-kid @aura-of-the-winds @lucifermorningstar-official @the-speedster-god @lethia-not-athena @seleneandheliosog @mother-of-trust @princess-of-jade @notesbyaphrodite @justice-bringer @god-of-smithing-and-cozy-vibes @amber-the-unknown @apollo-ask-blog @least-favorite-ares-kid @thomasofithaka @defect-child-of-eros @sunny-child-of-apollo @solar-flares-and-fox-snares @aether-di-angelo @piper-mclean-official @just-another-spell @artemiss-favorite-hunter @camp-half-blood-gazzel @/anyone )

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[unlucky-fuck]

open starter

not a funny prank.

Archie is not the only person at camp who has issues with his godly parent- but his mommy issues might be the most glaringly obvious. As summer approaches, and the Tyche cabin begins to fill, Archie has been finding ways to spend less time at camp. Archie has been dissapearing and isolating- moreso than normal- as his siblings flock to camp.

For the first time this week, Archie entered his cabin. The scream that ensued echoed throughout all of Long Island. While nobody admitted to anything, it was suddenly clear why so many Tyche and Hermes kids had been scheming during camp free time.

Hours pass and you find the infamous 'bad luck charm' of camp sulking by the lake, still covered in 4-leaved clovers.

What do you do?

(all interaction appreciated :3)

[a-demigod-but-for-who]

{open starter} who are you?

*you were going through the motions of all the camp activities when you saw someone coming out of the woods. The young boy was muttering something in Egyptian. The kid himself was wearing a linen white shirt and a vest over that with some linen pants and was wearing some converse. The only thing that stood out with his outfit was his eye patch and what looked like a big scar under it*

What do you do?

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[daughter-of-pasithea]

{open starter} a sweet song

*it was a random day, with nothing really happening except for the fact Alaya did spend all day in her cabin. So as you walk in for whatever reason you see her in bed with her wheelchair next to her bed, singing as you listened to her singing and playing her guitar you noticed it was a song about how you are your own person and your parents and what they did didn't defined you*

What do you do?

(tags @acezinspace @emdabitchass @cloak-of-ares @least-favorite-hades-kid @aura-of-the-winds @the-speedster-god @lethia-not-athena @seleneandheliosog @justice-bringer @god-of-smithing-and-cozy-vibes @amber-the-unknown @apollo-ask-blog @least-favorite-ares-kid @thomasofithaka @defect-child-of-eros @sunny-child-of-apollo @solar-flares-and-fox-snares @aether-di-angelo @piper-mclean-official @just-another-spell @artemiss-favorite-hunter @camp-half-blood-gazzel @thetripletroubledemis @/anyone )

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