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MaleBlake Oneira
portrayed by Morino Ryoushi Nicknames: Sandman, pillow head, and Slothy
Gender: Male Age: 16 Mortal Parent: Veronica Oneira Godly Parent: Morpheus God of Dreams, Lord of the Subconscious and Sleep. Likes: Pillows, Sleeping, milk, ice cream, seafood, and drawing. Dislikes: Alarm clocks, tomatoes, and flies. Fears: none Fatal Flaw: He is too nice it is almost impossible for him to hold a grudge against someone so he is very forgiving making it very easy for him to help out someone who is lying to him, and then be betrayed. Powers:
History: Blake was born to an inn owner in Wisconsin. His mother Veronica met a man who stopped by her Inn quite a bit, and she often saw him in her dreams, and she would tell him about the dreams whenever he would come to the inn. Soon she admitted she was in love with him, and they got together. They stayed together for a while often cuddling. When Blake was born he told her how he was Morpheus god of dreams, and they stayed together for a year before he had to leave. She had told Blake when he was five that his father died in a car accident. When Blake was growing up in the inn he helped out his mom with small stuff around the inn even though he was lazy. He would often go to change the sheets in rooms, and then fall asleep on the bed. While growing up he never had a nightmare which made other kids jealous of him. He would have friends come over quite a lot, and when they came over they always said that they had excellent dreams that night, and so did the guests that stayed in the inn making it gain popularity. While he was growing up he took classes learning caoperia even though he was lazy he thought it was cool. One day when he was ten, and was changing the sheets in a room he turned around, and saw a young lady. When he tried to get past her she pushed him away. He looked at her confused when she turned into a lamia, and he got frightened. He fought a little bit using caoperia surprising he was doing damage. Then when she was about to kill him he yelled, and suddenly the lamia back up screaming in pain, and suddenly stopped from the look on her face she looked scared, and must've died from a heart attack. Soon his mother told him he was the kid of a god, and sent him to Camp Half Blood like his father instructed. Blake arrived at Camp Half Blood at the age of ten, and was told the truth of what he was, and what things are really like in this world. He was chose a hatchet from the armory that could have the head detached, and swung around because of a chain keeping it connected to the handle. After a few days he was claimed by Morpheus when his symbol appeared above his head. Over the years at camp he learned about his powers, and what he could do. The most surprising was when some people told him that he had beaten them up when he was sleeping. Currently he is a sixteen year old enjoying his life at camp. Personality: Blake is a kind guy who seems to not have a single mean bone in his body. He likes to help people out when they have problems since it bothers him when people are in distress. He also likes drawing especially things that he as seen in his dreams. He usually keeps his drawings around his bed so he can always see them. Even though he is a nice guy who is pretty lazy, and would rather just relax, and eat chips most of the time instead. He also gets sleepy a lot, and will go to bed everywhere, and then he starts to fight even though he wishes that he could control it. Appearance: Blake is six feet tall with medium length black hair that is as soft as silk, and is always messy since he sleeps a lot. He has pale skin that is very soft with small hands, feet, and nose. He has soothing green eyes that seem calm all of the time. He also has both of his ears pierced. Conner Alucard Klein
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FemaleGrace Bell
portrayed by Emily Rudd Nickname(s): Spartan, Llama-lover
Age: 19 Birthdate: July 23 Godly Parent: Hecate Mortal Parent(s): Chris Bell Siblings: None Friends: Maya, Marzia, Dmitri, Caleb, Nike, Crystal, Lily, Jason..... ._. Did I forget any? Rivals: None...so far Likes: - Llamas. Llamas. More llamas. - Chocolate - Hanging people over a pot of boiling liquid Dislikes: - Irresponsible people who feed three-year old's popcorn for lunch (Very specific.) - Cramped spaces Fears: Claustrophobia Fatal Flaw: Holds a grudge Powers: Mystiokinesis: + Summoning objects or animals + Teleportation + Can create a barrier + Uses spells to perform various actions - Overuse of any of these abilities can cause severe headaches, crankiness and me conking out for a few weeks Necromancy: + Can raise the dead - Necromancy can only be used once every 6 months, attempting it twice may prove to be fatal Mist: + Can create Mistforms + Can control the mist - Attempting to overuse these abilities may result in nausea Weapon(s): - Throwing Knives: Occasionally dipped in poison or potions, I use these mainly in duels. Around 8 inches long, with the handle being 3 inches. The blade is made of silver, and is one-eight of an inch thick. - Potions/Powder: Thrown at other people, the bag or bottle explodes when it comes into contact with a surface. The potions and powders are only effective when the opponent breathes it in or it touches the opponent's skin. History: I grew up in the borough of Manhattan, where its noisy all day and night. I had a pretty normal childhood. Father was too busy doing his own thing, so I was taken care of by the household's maids. I resented my father for leaving me alone, but I resented my mother even more for never appearing in my life. I stayed inside the house most of the time. One day I met a hell hound around the age of 16, that was a blast. A dryad found me soon after, and we went on our merry way to Camp Half Blood. The dryad was mostly surprised by the fact that I wasn't dead by that point, me being 16 and all. When I got to Camp Half Blood, I made a huge ruckus. I had to deal with an annoying child from the Apollo Cabin, drinking parties (That didn't last long) and a Hephaestus kid who was my rival at first, but we became good frenemies. I grew fond of the younger cabin members, and doted on them frequently. I disappeared randomly, returning after two or three months. Personality: I am overprotective of the younger cabin members who I call my "kohais." I am patient with my friends, but I do end up snapping sometimes. I have very little tolerance for people I dislike, and threaten them occasionally. I'm usually stubborn, and I have a sharp tongue. I tend to favor females over males, so I'm not a very "fair" person. I jump to conclusions quickly, causing misunderstandings-that are sometimes painful for others. I get tired of things quickly, and I'm pretty lazy. Appearance: I guess I'm average at height, being 5 foot 8. Light brown hair that's a bit longer than shoulder length. Blue eyes, with a tint of gray. I tend to dress in a casual manner. I rarely wear dresses, except for important occasions. Leila Mortem
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