The Will of the Fates (Dead)

Name: Skyler Renee' Newbridge *Skye*

Gender: F

Age:16

Godly Parent: Athena

Power: She can see the past in the things and people she touches.

Personality: Skye is quiet for the most part, but when she's around people she's used to, she turns into a funny, free girl. Most people underestimate her because she's tiny, but she's a warrior and knows how to handle herself. She's strong and independent, but she likes to have at least one person she can lean on when she needs a break. Most people think of her as socially awkward, but that's because she's so quiet and they don't know her. She's not very good at flirting, but finds herself being flirted with a lot.

Appearance: Skye is about 5'6" and weights 115 pounds. Her hair falls to the middle of her back in perfect curls and her eyes are ice blue.

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History: Skyler was born the only child of Athena, the goddess of wisdom and courage. She got used to living up to her mother's expectations of her, but never liked that Athena wanted her to be a courageous warrior. Her mother made her practice with a sword in hand-to-hand-combat training for ten years until she could take down an opponent blindfolded. Skyler didn't know of her powers until she turned twelve and when Athena found out, she told her daughter she had great plans for her.

Up for Love?: Yes. She's bisexual.

Other: Her sword.

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Great Forsaken about her name, did you know you're using the masculine version for a female?

Yes, I know, but I like it spelled like that

Question: How many people is allowed in this SB? Because, by my count, there is going to be thirteen when you said twelve.

The twins count as one, seeing as they're both being played by Syca. It's still twelve rebels and three Servants of the Fates.

Name: Fellwyn Estra Hithos (Pronounced: Fell-win Est-ra E-thos)
Gender: F
Age: 16
Godly Parent: Hephaestus
Power: She can metal work just as well as (if not better than) her father, this includes being able to forge godly weapons and armour

Personality: Fellwyn is very analytical and wary of those around her; she’s only just getting used to being free from imprisonment and is afraid of her trust being betrayed and being thrown back beneath Lemnos. Her trust, therefore, does not come easy but once you have it she is one of the most loyal friends you will have. She will aid and defend her friends against those who would harm them, and she fights in furry. Once she has been enraged it is practically impossible to calm her down any other way than with either reason or letting her anger run its course. P.S Fellwyn has a bit of a flash temper.

Appearance: (Images included at bottom) She tends to wear a tight crimson, sleeveless top and a pair of black bootleg jeans, completed by a pair of cherry doc martins. She always wears a pair of steal gauntlets that come to her elbows and are jointed at the wrist. Fellwyn has dark gingery hair and bright turquoise eyes contrasting with pale snowy skin, she is also tall and slender.

History: Hephaestus’ first sign of corruption was Fellwyn herself; Hephaestus had an affair with a mortal woman as a kind of revenge for Aphrodite committing adultery with Ares, thus producing her and in an effort to hide her from his wife kept her locked beneath the island of Lemnos in his volcano forge. Here Fellwyn grew up, isolated as her father had been, from the Gods and other demigods.

She always watched her father when he was forging, taking in the little details of every movement he made and when she was old enough asked that she be taught. Much to Hephaestus’ annoyance she was almost better than he at metal working, creating a sword that rivalled the quality of one Hephaestus had made for Ares in previous years.

When she finally learnt how to break her chains, Fellwyn ran away in the dead of night once Hephaestus had fallen asleep drunk after a visit from Dionysus. On her journey away from Lemnos, Fellwyn found herself in Athens, one of the only places she had ever heard of, where she met and was directed by one of the servants of the Fates to seek out the other demigods.

Up for Love?: Yes, straight
Other: She carries a sword everywhere, coincidently it’s the one she forged in competition with her father.

Name: (Full name! First, Middle, Last and Nicknames if there are any.) Alexander Wells Foster
- Goes by Alex or Meth (with is short for the Greek Work methysménos which means Drunk)
Gender: (M for Male, F for Female) M
Age:(14-18) 17
Godly Parent: Dionysus [ The God of Drunk Partying ]
Power: (Related to parent.) - He has the power to excell peoples emotions to an extreme amount (as if they were drunk almost :] ). And he can control peoples minds to a certain degree. But only people who are weaker minded, sort of like the jedi thing, you know "These aren't the droids you're looking for" kind of thing.

Personality: Meth long ago stopped worrying about what's good for him and how his actions effect others. He's reckless, and hilariously unaware. He's not one to be angry all the time, or hold a grudge. Not like the alcohol ever lets him make his own decisions. He's actually a pretty cool guy when he's not drunk, or so he's been told.
Appearance:

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History: Meth found out pretty quickly that he was the son of a God, and when he found out that he was the son of the God of Drunk Partying, he sort of lost hope in life. His mother was abusive, to her he was just another one of his fathers escapades. A mistake. After about six years of that, he turned to alcohol, he trained at Camp Half-Blood. He's an excellent fighter it turns out, when he's not totally drunk. It's his Drunken-ness that earned him the name Meth at the camp.

Up for Love?: (If yes, what orientation.) Yes, he's Gay.

Other: (This goes for just about anything just nothing ridiculously absurd.) He has a knife usually somewhere. Just for a special occasion.

Two slot's remaining~

Name: ranah (prefers to be called ran and will coldly correct you if you call her otherwise)
Gender:female
Age:14
Parent: Hades
Power: can hear the dead and see spirits. Ran can also call forth the dead and rise them so that they're her zombie servants. She gets weaker the longer she uses them. Ran can also turn water to black icky acidic Goo. She can also use wandering spirits to form a mist around her when she doesn't want to be seen. (Although she has these powers, she doesnt know she has them yes. So far she hears and sees the dead and subconsiously creates the mist. She will be able to do these as the story progresses.)


Appearance:

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She has dark black eyes which seem lifeless (she has a dull expression). Her skin is pale and her long hair is jet black.
She wears shirts with long sleeves that cover her hands and also long enough to cover her shorts leaving her pale legs bare. (Like number 3 from kids next door). Her clothes are dull and really thin from overuse.

Personality: she is really very much a dull person who is cold at times, but when she has something to care about, she shows affection in the weirdest ways. It's realy hard to please her and make her smile. She's not big on talking and can make conversations die when she's in them. She minds her own business but can't help but try to help suffering people and spirits.
History: Ran's memmory is all jumbled up. She can only remember her mom once telling her that she was a demigod , but she thought it was a Joke. It was until her mother held her as they ran from something chasing them, most likely dogs because there was barking and growls. She remembers her mom telling her that her father was begind this.
"gods think they can expose.of us like trash..." Her mother said as they ran. The rain did't help much I. The dark night. Her mom had died that night.
Ran roamed around hopping to find her father to confirm he was a good guy like she strongly hoped. Maybe he would give a reasonable explanation about what happened and her mom was mistaken. She prayed for her father to show who he was. Her prayers were never answered and so she knows not whose child she is.
Now she feels hate towards him.

Up for love: no
Other:
she wears rings that seem to help her somehow. She will figure out later how it helps

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I need all profiles in by WEDNESDAY. We start Saturday.

..Do you think I could join. I think the daughter of Aphrodite would be good.

Sure. PM me your profile and you're set. : )

Name: Marcella Andra Santo (Goes by Andra)
Gender: F
Age:17
Godly Parent: Aphrodite
Power: She is a very skilled fighter, despite her heritage. She can create or strip away great feelings of ecstasy, like a torture. If she takes it away it's like the worst broken heart you could ever imagine. Horses love her.
Personality: She is very kind and comes off as very approachable, but she can become the biggest ass(excuse my language) you've ever met. She is very protective and is a very skilled fighter. She holds a grudge very easily and if you do anything to her you will never hear the end of it. She is very charismatic and open, but can keep secrets easily. She is manipulative and cunning. She is very easy to take down if you find her weak spot(mentally). She is a little power hungry and will often try to take you down if you're in a position ov power, like the gods. She wishes to do the same to Xeno, often making things more difficult for him. At the moment no one knows about her power over peoples emotions, they just think she's an incredible fighter.
Appearance: She has straight blonde hair and blue eyes. She is short and thin, but well muscled. She normally wears simple but flattering clothing. She doesn't ever wear makeup.
History: When she was young she was brought up in a fairly normal family. Nothing signifigant happened, and she was never attacked, probably because her heritage wasn't very powerful. WHen she discovered who her mother actually was she thought it was just a huge joke. She left her "mother's" house and ran into the woods next to her home. She was waiting for something to attack her, and when a fury came around for her she was suprised, but took it down easily. She kept on fending off monsters for another year or so until she ran into another halfblood.
Up for Love?: Yes. Bi.
Other: When she fights she uses a sharpened enchanted disk that cuts through flesh like butter. It is golden and always hits its mark. Like a boomerang it always returns to her hand. It looks like a cd but less flimsy. it's thrown like a discus but without the fingers over the edge, (for all my track people)!

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Kalen - Abandoned Cyclopes Cave -

A crowd of eleven draws around the one in the middle with white hair, who's face creased in seriousness and urgency. Bones scatter the floor, making a few of the others slightly uncomfortable, and remind me of the peace I'd left when being taken from Hades and placed onto this team of Servants for the Fates.

My hood concealing my features and blending me further into the shadows around, I glance to Sky Fate and Bloody, just trying to judge their reactions.

Oh, baby, just me and you alone in the dark -

No, there's the other guy too... Conrad interrupts Caleb.

Looking back at the crowd, I tighten my jaw and pray to the gods and Fates that the souls attempt to keep thoughts such as that to themselves. My head begins to dully ache as I watch the speech begin. Bits and phrases stick with me, the rest going in one ear and out the other, and I hope that at least one of the souls paid attention enough to save my ass when it came to having to remember this stuff. Should I be taking notes?

Oh my gods, look at all that wonderfulness! So many females! Kay, can't you at least take one out and then allow me to -

No, now shut up, I think, biting my tongue to keep from saying it out loud.

Sky Fate and Bloody already know about the souls, but I don't like talking about them or being viewed differently because of them. I'm not crazy, not talking to myself; I just have two extremely annoying screw-ups inside me that can't keep their mouths shut.

You're so harsh, Kalen, Caleb fake sobs.

Rolling my eyes, I take a deep breath and try to focus. What did the Fates want from us again? Something about... Sky Fate had been handed something and we were told to... to what?

They know what to do, Conrad assures me, The only thing you need to worry about is what's happening right in front of you.

I blink out of my thoughts and find that the speech had ended almost as quickly as it'd begun. Or maybe that was just me... A silence overcomes the cavern and I find myself trying to piece together what I could remember from the event.

Silently, I glance at Sky Fate and Bloody again, wondering when we should do what we were supposed to do. Obviously not now, in front of these people. We aren't supposed to be seen, are we?

I want to be seen! Oh! Take me to that blonde right there, Kay! She looks like fun! Or, oh! The brunette! No! Just keep looking at the amazing work of art in front of you! Ah, those legs. Mhm, mhm, good! Caleb screeches in my head before I can stop him.

I feel my face flush as if someone heard that and swallow, my head throbbing now.

Caleb, I'm going to tell you one last time. SHUT UP!

I run a hand over my face without realizing it and suppress a groan, desperately wishing for solitude.