| Forum Home > Roleplaying > Camp Half-Blood Roleplay | ||
|---|---|---|
|
Member Posts: 276 |
(We could be introducing the new camper.) | |
| ||
|
Moderator Posts: 289 |
(Okay. That would be me, right?) | |
| ||
|
Member Posts: 276 |
(Yep.) Elisa had been standing outside her cabin, watching as the new camper and Gerevnae was carried away towards the big house. The cuts looked nasty on Gerevnae. Elisa thought that Hades might get another soul this evening. | |
| ||
|
Moderator Posts: 289 |
(Is the half-blood me? I already entered camp. Right now I'm sleeping in my cabin.) | |
| ||
|
Member Posts: 276 |
(It probably is you. Sorry. I thought that you were going to be found coming into the camp or something. Sorry.) | |
| ||
|
Moderator Posts: 289 |
(So, I could delete the last couple of lines in that post and we could go from there. That might be the easiest thing to do.) | |
| ||
|
Member Posts: 276 |
(Do whatever you want to the post. Thanks.) | |
| ||
|
Moderator Posts: 289 |
(Okay, I just deleted the last few sentences. We can go on now.) | |
| ||
|
Member Posts: 276 |
(Okay. So, are you going to talk about your character, and explain the day?) | |
| ||
|
Moderator Posts: 289 |
(I don't know. You or someone could come and wake me up or something.) | |
| ||
|
Member Posts: 276 |
(I thought the gods didn't like it when someone who was not their son or daughter to enter their cabin you could have someoner from your cabin wake you up) | |
| ||
|
Moderator Posts: 289 |
(There isn't anyone else in my cabin. Iris doesn't have many children. You could just knock and say something.) | |
| ||
|
Member Posts: 276 |
(Okay) Elisa stepped out of her cabin. She wanted to talk to the new camper. She walked by the cabins until she got to Iris. Elisa raised her fist and knocked on the door. "Wake up!' She said. | |
| ||
|
Moderator Posts: 289 |
Miravi stirred. "Wha?" she said groggily. "Who's there?" Sitting up,she opened the door of the cabin. Standing there was a girl. She didn'tlook like the kind of person who was there to welcome her to the camp."What do you want?" | |
| ||
|
Member Posts: 276 |
"Hi. I'm Elisa. I just wanted to see what you were like." Elisa said. | |
| ||
|
Member Posts: 13 |
Character name:Mae Age:11 Gender:female God/ Goddess parent:Zeus. Her mother was so deeply in love with Zeus that when he disapeared when she was two years old, her mother disappeared a few days later. So she grew up with her uncle who was a blacksmith and a son of Hephasteus. Brief description of personality:likes to be the the leader of things,easily annoyed noble kind a little imature at times, very curious Brief description/ pic of appearance:Average hieght with light skin adn long, flowing red hair that is down to her thigh. Her eyes are grayish blue. strong Fault/s:easily annoyed nd a little immature at times Anything else?
| |
|
-- ,STAR!!!!!!!!!:)
| ||
|
Administrator Posts: 268 |
(was Mae's uncle related to her mother, or just to zeus?) On the other side of camp, Leksi emerged from her cabin, the sun glinting off its golden walls. she wasn't sure where she was supposed to go, but another girl from the apollo cabin skipped to her side. "we're going to practice with our instruments." she said. "we'll be performing at the campfire tonight, since there are two new campers. do you play any instruments?" "well, i played the flute with the school band," Leksi replied. that evening Leksi walked with her cabin to the campfire, clutching a shiny new flute in her hands. (sorry i interrupted that scene. i thought we should get to a part with everybody in it. ) | |
| ||
|
Moderator Posts: 289 |
(No, it's all right. I was sort of waiting for someone else to do something, I guess) Beyond Elisa, people seemed to be gathering. "Oh, um, it looks like something is going on over there," Miravi pointed out. "Are we supposed to be going over there too?" | |
| ||
|
Member Posts: 276 |
"Maybe. I think we should go check it out." Elisa said, following Miravi's gaze. | |
| ||
|
Moderator Posts: 289 |
As they walked closer, Miravi noticed the campfire in the middle of the camp. Her heart began to beat faster, the grayish green color of her eyes swiftly turning brown, almost gold. | |
| ||