When The Tales Are True [Accepted Profiles]

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Maelina Aubrey Xanders

Nickname(s): Lina, Mae, Max, and sometimes Oddie.
Age: Sixteen (16) years young
Gender: Female
Orientation: Heterosexual - though that's debatable.
Appearance: Standing at a whopping 6 feet tall and weighing in at only 130, Mae is taller than most girls, and thinner. Her body is lined with lean muscle because of all the time she spends training and exercizing, but there's not much else other than skin and bone because of her eating and sleeping disorders. Other than her B-cup chest, the girl doesn't have much in the way of curves. Dark brown hair usually hangs in messy waves down to the middle of her back, but sometimes she ties it up when she's training. Despite the time she spends outdoors, light skin covers her body. Her face is a slightly pointed oval shape, with two full, pale pink lips and a straight nose. Below near perfect eyebrows are two big, bright blue eyes surrounded by dark blue lashes. She has dark shadows under her eyes from both lack of sleep and nightmares, but she usually hides them with make up.

Persona

Likes: The quiet;♥; Good dreams;♥; Painting;♥; Finding shapes in the stars;♥; Fresh air right after it rains;♥;
Dislikes: |ø|Obnoxiously loud music |ø|Nightmares |ø|Not being able to sleep |ø|Headaches |ø|Accidentally using her power
Fears: ~ƒ~ Being sucked into nightmares ~ƒ~ Burning alive ~ƒ~ Losing someone close to her ~ƒ~
Abilities: She can enter peoples' dreams (as long as they're within range) and somewhat control them; sometimes it happens without her meaning for it to, and she has a hard time getting out unless the dreaming person wakes up.
Personality: Max is one of those people that doesn't tend to show emotion; at least, not when appropriate. Her facial expression is almost always a blank stare or a smirk of amusement. The only time Lina regularly shows any real emotion in public, is when she's training(anger and excitement), and when she's painting. On the outside, she's a strong, bluntly honest girl that doesn't talk much around strangers. She's stubborn once she gets her mind set on something, and is very protective of everyone she loves. What most people don't know is how she is on the inside. Daydreaming is something she does more than sleeping, and she has a crazy imagination, which helps her while in peoples' dreams. Half the time she doesn't know what's real and what's not, which is a lot of why she doesn't talk much unless she knows someone well.
Other: Most of her paintings are abstract pieces of color, texture, and raw emotion.

Biography

Birthday: March fourth.
Parents: Morpheus, God of Dreams, and Jezebel Xanders.
History: Jezebel Xanders was a stubborn artist; for years, people told her that her work wasn't worth it, but she kept right on with it. Most of her work was paint, but all of it had something different incorperated into it. She did crazy things like ride bikes through paint and over the canvas on the floor, throw water balloons full of paint at canvases lined up along the wall, and glue broken pens to the canvas before splashing and squirting their own ink over them. Needless to say, she was adventurous, always looking for something new to try out.

One day she went to a cave, where she met a man; not just any man- he was a God, literally- not that she knew that. They fell in love in the darkness and a little less than a year later, Maelina was born. When they found out she was pregnant, Morpheus told her all about who he was, and where to send their daughter when in danger. He also informed her that he was going back home, and would probably never see her again. He was right.

Lina grew up in a life most people wouldn't think possible. Her mother, of course, got her into their own form of art. By the time the girl was six, her mother had made a ton of money selling the works of art that ten years before had been blown off. They had their own four bedroom house, even though there was only two of them, and got pretty much whatever they wanted. Of course, they weren't millionaires or anything; but neither of them had expensive taste, and it was a lot more than they had had before. Despite how comfortable she was with her mother and her lifestyle, though, Max wasn't really happy. In her mind, she was a freak; after all, what normal person could sneak into other peoples' dreams, even though they hardly had any of their own? Jazebel's nickname for her, "Oddie", didn't exactly help much.

It wasn't until she was 13 that she found out the truth. She ran into the kitchen one day to find her mother screaming and a huge, golden lion growling at her. With wide eyes, Lina grabbed a large knife and slashed at the lion's side, tail, and neck, but it didn't do any damage and only seemed to annoy the beast. It turned and swung at her, and she just barely dodged out of the way, falling to the ground. As it roared, the lion lunged at her and she squeezed her eyes shut, holding out the knife towards it's approaching mouth. Just as she thought she was about to be eaten, she felt warm liquid dripping onto her hands. When she opened her eyes, she saw the knife stabbed into the beast's mouth, but before she had time to react, it blew away in a puff of ash.

Her mother rushed her to Demigod Palace, not bothering to explain anything that happened as she tossed half the girl's bedroom into two suitcases. When she got there, she still didn't understand. They took her stuff and brought her to her new room, and told her to get cleaned up and be downstairs in an hour. Stunned and not knowing what to think, she washed her face and hands, changed clothes, and sat on the bed they had tossed her suitcases onto. When she finally went downstairs, they explained everything to her like she was a three year old, and they weren't sure she could understand them. After what happened that day, though, she'd have believed anything. After a short while, she learned to accept it; at least she knew she wasn't as much of a freak as she thought she was.
Other: (The lion I talked about was the Nemean Lion)

Other

Crush: TBD
Friends: Charlie Johnson, -open-
Enemies: -open-
Room: Katrina Terrison; -editing-
Classes: A - English; B - Math; C - Painting; D - Cooking; E - Greek; F - Training; G - Reality; H - Swimming;
Other:

Charles Jeffery Johnson

Nickname(s): Charlie, CJ, and on occasion Jeff (but he doesn't like that one).
Age: Fifteen (15) years young
Gender: Male
Orientation: Heterosexual
Appearance: Charlie stands at 6'2", and weighs 175; most of it is muscle, but he has a healthy amount of fat on him. His olive skin is a mistery, because both of his parents are extremely pale, and he doesn't even spend much time in the sun if he doesn't have to. Broad shoulders, big hands, huge biceps and a stern jaw are all things that make the boy look a bit more intimidating than he really is. A straight, slightly flat nose makes him look childish, in his opinion, along with his hazy blue eyes and full, "girlie" lips. He has thick eyebrows, with a long scar running through the left one- how he got it isn't common knowledge.

Persona

Likes: The night sky;♥; Sleeping;♥; Finding shapes in the clouds;♥; Swimming;♥; The dark;♥;
Dislikes: |ø|Red |ø|Loud people |ø|Fake tan |ø|Bright sunshine when coming out of a dark place |ø|Ferrets
Fears: ~ƒ~ Not being able to sleep ~ƒ~ Losing someone he loves ~ƒ~ Heights ~ƒ~
Abilities: With the proper amount of concentration, he can make people fall asleep; the largest group he's ever gotten at once without passing out himself, though, was only four.
Personality: The word that best describes Charlie is "napping", because that's what he's always doing. Sleeping is one of his favorite things to do, so he does it whenever he can get away with it. He's lazy, and doesn't understand why anyone wouldn't be, but that doesn't mean he isn't willing to get up and do things. Swimming and training are basically the only sports he does, but when he stays up with Lina, he tends to end up exercizing with her. The boy's definitely not the best when it comes to reflexes, so it's a good thing he has other Demigods to back him up, or he'd probably be dead before he knew what hit him if faced with a major monster. Dark places are his favorite places, and one of his least favorite things is the pain you get behind your eyes when you walk out into the bright sun after being in a dark place for a while. It's hard to make CJ mad without threatening/hurting someone he loves, but he's very protective. When angered, he gets really quiet and looks at you like you're the worst person in the world, until either you figure out what you did and fix it, or he punches you in the face/gut.
~~Other:~~

Biography

Birthday: July seventeenth.
Parents: Hypnos, God of Sleep, and Marie Johnson.
History: Marie Johnson was a novelist that liked to visit as many strange places as she could to get inspiration for her writing. She also couldn't keep her legs closed. One day, she visited a cave, where she met a man calmer than anyone she had met before. He was lazy, but she didn't care- she had to have him, and so she did. When she found out she was pregnant, the only reason she even knew who the father was, was because Hypnos went and told her where to send their son when either they were in danger, or he turned eleven.

For the first ten years of his life, Charlie was practically ignored by his mother, who spent all of her time in the library researching, out exploring weird places, or in the study writing. He was left with a babysitter most of the time, but they always fell asleep pretty soon after arriving- somehow, CJ knew it was his fault, but since he didn't understand how, he didn't care. Most of the time his mtoher wasn't around, he was either sleeping, swimming, or laying on the roof playing games with himself and the clouds.

When he was nearing the age of eleven, Marie finally started paying attention to the boy; it had finally dawned on her that soon, he would be out of her hair, seven years earlier than most kids would have been. She told him of the camp like it was the best place in the world, and he believed her. The woman told him what he was, who his father was; everything she knew about his part in the world. Over time, he got more and more excited about going to the Palace.

On his eleventh birthday, his mother helped him pack up all of his things and soon enough he was at his new home. For the first few weeks, the boy was ecstatic, convinced that if he had a few more hours of sleeping time, he would have the best life there was. After that, though, the initial excitement died down, and he started to get homesick. He tried to run away once, but by the time he got to the end of the property he realized he had no clue how to get back home. While other kids went home for a couple weeks every now and then, and a couple months during the summer, he lived at the Palace year round, and has for the last five years of his life.
~~Other:~~

Other

Crush: TBD
Friends: Lina Xanders, -open-
Enemies: -open-
Room: Jovany Delgado; -will edit-
Classes: A - English; B - Math; C - Control; D - Astronomy; E - Greek; F - Training; G - Reality; H - Swimming;
Other:

IvysAnkh · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **IvysAnkh** on Tue Jul 20, 2010 7:35 am

Tobias DeJong

Nickname(s):Toby, Bobby (his family) or TJ (best friend)
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Orientation: Bisexual
Appearance: Tobias isn't very tall, about 5'8". He isn't very muscular or skinny either with his 150 lbs. He's just another average boy. Even his looks are average, although he is a demigod. He has thick, short brown hair, which -if he's in the mood or had enough time- he sometimes spikes up. Though, mostly his hair has just another out-of-bed-look.
Under his bushy, expressive brows -he finds them his best feature- you'll see pale grey eyes, looking back at you behind his glasses. He always wears them, practically blind without. His face always shows a glimpse of sorrow, showing his sad acceptance of his fate.
He works out in the gym, sometimes. At least this keeps him in shape, but you won't say that he's working out. Not that he has fat blubbering or -the opposite- that his ribcage is visable even through his clothes, but he's just a nice body. Nothing more, nothing less.

Persona

Likes: wolves, cheerios with milk, philosophy, thinking, staring at the ceiling
Dislikes: loud people, handsome girls (because they're always making fun of him), people thinking they know it all, his mom.
Fears: Abduction, being laughed at in public, not finding the purpose of life, frogs.
Abilities: Tobias controls the water as being an element of the storms. He can make it foggy if he wants, but he also can make the rain pouring down, but only for a little time. He could also form snow, if he'd only train a bit more.
Personality: Tobias is someone you wouldn't pay much attention to. He's average in everything, and he knows it. Even in being a demigod, he's average: it's not like he's the only kiddo Zeus's conceived. He thinks of his destiny as being a sad leap of fate, like another trick life played on him. It now may sound like he's depressive, but actually he's not. He's cheerful and happy, in his own way.
The words he speak are just a few; he's a quiet guy. Not shy, just quiet; he rather keeps his thoughts for himself, so he won't be laughed at because of them. When he was a younger kid, he got bullied for some time. This made him a little insecure, but most of his childhood fears and dreams faded away and won't bother him again -his point of view-.
Other: --

Biography

Birthday: 5th of May
Parents: Zeus and Sanae DeJong
History: As most of us know, Zeus is famous for the tons of mistresses he's had. One of them was Sanae DeJong. She used to be the local beauty queen. She always liked the boys, had a lot of boyfriends and even a few one night-stands. One of those was Zeus. She liked the guy, though he was far from real boyfriend-material.
Nine months after her night with Zeus, Tobias was born. He was a sweet, happy baby, didn't cry that much and he laughed a lot. The first eight years of his were without any problems. He went to school, got good grades. Okay, his grades were not perfect, but they were okay. His mom was working part-time at a bar/nightclub.

Just before Tobias turned nine, Sanae lost her job. That was when the troubles came. They ran out of money quickly, but Sanae quickly found a new job. As a striptease dancer in the town's nightclub. As rumours spread quickly in a little town, Tobias and Sanae were laughed at by almost everyone. He for being the son of a hooker, she for being the hooker.
For Sanae it was hard work, for only a few dollars a day. Tobias had to wear old clothes Sanae brought him from the dollar-shop. Even more reason for the other kids at school to make fun of him. Tobias managed to live through junior high and found himself a job as handyman.
With the money he earned he bought his clothes, since Sanae eventually had started to develop a drinking problem.

Tobias escaped from this reality through books. He loved philosophy and read all about it. When he wasn't reading, he was thinking about what he read earlier that day. Because of his past of being bullied, he had only one friend. Actually, he didn't trust others at all, except for Gabe, his friend.
Sadly, he had to leave Gabe behind, when he came to the school.

Other: --

Other

Crush: He's afraid of love. For Tobias falling in love means getting hurt again; this is what all the old philosophers said. Rest'll be rp-ed out.
Friends: Only one so far; left behind though. Also gonna be rp-ed out.
Enemies: None yet.
Room: Mickey [??]
Classes: A: Training – B: Math – C: Painting – D: Astronomy – E: Greek – F: Reality – G: English – H: Herbology
Other: --

fumeii · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **fumeii** on Sun Jul 25, 2010 1:22 am

Katrina Gale Terrison

Nickname(s): Trina, Katy, & anything else that isn't degrading of any form.
Age: 15.
Gender: Female.
Orientation: Heterosexual.
Appearance: A mysterious treasure wandering about gives you curiosity on such a being. Katrina Gale Terrison, a lithe feminine figure with 5'8" of mystic beauty. Pale pink lips and a straight nose have been formed on the smooth facial structure of hers, framed by a thicket of rich reddish-brown curls. Falling just past her shoulder blades, they are no comparison to her most striking feature. Deep, soulful eyes are set into a delicate face of creamy pale complexion, flecks of gold embedded into the emerald orbs like jewels floating on green water. Brimming the sparkling gems are dark, thick eyelashes, most prominent at the edges to fool her eyes to appear more cat-shaped than almond.

Persona

Likes: Animals, nature, spars, nighttime rain, cool days, athletics, long runs, milk & cookies, the moon.
Dislikes: Nosy people, lazy people, stupidity, ones who find acting dumb is cute, perverts, a blazing sun, coffee, and pork.
Fears: Being raped, abduction, never finding her place in life.
Abilities: She's got almost perfect aim (she's an adept fighter) and has a certain connection with animals around her. This doesn't necessarily mean she can communicate fully with them, she just understands them better than the average person and they always seem to perform the actions she wishes them to. Slightly.
Personality: Though silence does not consume her, Trina has never been one to talk much. Most of her responses are chopped to as few words as possible. She has been accustomed to blunt, short answers for a while now, and unless you've given her a very large sugar dose, you won't break her speech limitations. Her calm is nearly impossible to shatter, as is her reservation. She's open-minded, clever, patient and a fairly decent listener, and might even throw her own opinion once in a while, but don't expect to gain one of her own experiences in return. Not many know too much about the mysterious girl let alone her close friends, and it'll take quite the while to earn one like Katrina's time and respect.
Other: Katrina's pretty much nocturnal. The most sleep she needs is about four hours, spending the rest of her night gazing at the moon, stars, and the sunrise.

Biography

Birthday: December 6.
Parents: Artemis & Caleb Terrison.
History: You'd start thinking - how can a virgin Goddess like Artemis get pregnant? She's never had an affair with a man, never thought of it, and yet...luck just strikes against her. It goes a little like this. Zeus, that pervert, his favorite human. A middle-aged male, Caleb Terrison, widowed as his first wife died of cancer. He's an intelligent guy, studies thunder and lightning, made great discoveries, quite the accomplished man. Now, what he studies, of course, earns a God's preference, his favoritism. Zeus explained godly position, what were to happen after he fulfills Caleb's loneliness (him and his wife had no children), and what shall happen to the offspring. Now, finding only Artemis, his beautiful daughter to be worth the human, forced Artemis to bed with the man. His pleasures were satisfied and he didn't feel as lonely as he should, but very soon after, Artemis fled and was never heard of by Caleb ever again. This was expected as warned by Zeus, and nine months later on a December day, also expected, a baby girl arrives at his doorstep.

This was his daughter, and this was to make him a little less lonely.

Naming her Katrina, Caleb raised her with warmth and love. Though telling her that her mother died at childbirth, he made up for a missing mothers attention and as many would put it, the 'perfect' father. He placed her in various activities, home-schooled her himself, and the two did everything together. She was such a clever gem in his eyes, and he loved her so. All of sudden, when Katrina turned the age of 11, she wished to enroll herself in martial arts. A dangerous sport to take part in, but however, Caleb complied and allowed his baby girl to participate in the activity of her desire.

A few months in and she didn't get, but was already worthy of a black belt.

Zeus had warned him. Caleb never wished for the day to happen, but this was the sign the God was talking about. Reluctantly, spending the last few months with Katrina he had, he explained everything to Katrina the day before she was to leave for some 'prestigious, private school for children like her' from what he did, his first wife, Zeus, her real mother, her adept fighting skill - everything. And without another word, Katrina silently accepted it. She's four years into her schooling, and has up to four years of letter exchanges and e-mails.
Other: N/A.

Other

Crush: N/A.
Friends: Maelina Aubrey Xanders
Enemies: N/A.
Room: Maelina Aubrey Xanders;; friends.
Classes: [A] - Training :: [B] - Math :: [C] - Control :: [D] - Weaponry :: [E] - Greek :: [F] - Reality :: [G] - English :: [H] - Herbology.
Other: N/A.

RaeRaeButterfly · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **RaeRaeButterfly** on Tue Aug 03, 2010 3:28 pm

Roxanne Lily Hansen

Nickname(s): Rox or Roxi.
Age: She just turned fifteen.
Gender: Female
Orientation: Heterosexual
Appearance: Remember that girl who walks down the hallway? The one that looks innocent? That would be Roxanne. Standing at four feet and eight inches, Roxi is quite short, unlike her mother was. But she's just as curvy as her mother was when she was her age. Her hair falls down to her chest, and if it's not down, it's tied up in a messy knot. Her big brown eyes are adorable and suit her face, adding a childish factor. Her pink lips are normally pulled into a playful smirk or innocent smile. Roxa doesn't set trends. She set's them and isn't afraid to be out there. It may not seem like it, but Rox is a comfort girl. She just manages to hide it.

Persona

Likes:
~Being known as Roxanne. Not Aphrodite's daughter or the dumb blonde. Roxanne.~ Attempting to be smarter.~Having true friends.~Her hair.~When people like her for who she is. Not who she seems to be.~Cooking.~Being helpful.~Swimming~
Dislikes:
# Being as clumsy as she is.# Being as gullible as she is.# Being called anything that refers to her being blonde.# Not being trusted.# Being jelous.# Having to try so hard to be smart.# Studying. # When people take advantage of her.# Being told off.#
Fears: Not fitting in :|: Disapointing her parents :|: Being known as a dumb blonde her whole life :|: Heights :|: Drowning :|:
Abilities: The power to become beautiful in anyone's eyes/seduce them.
Personality: Roxanne tries very hard to be smart, and to not seem like a dumb blonde. She doesn't understand why little things can be so hard for her but she tries so hard. Some things just don't work out in her mind or in real life for her. Rox is gullible and she tries to ignore people's tricks and when they tease her about it, but she can't. Roxi get's very annoyed when her friends trick her. Again. Roxi's actually a very loyal person. She's just never been attached to someone for long enough for people to realise. Roxanne can be innocent but then again, looks can be deceiving. It takes a while for Rox's temper to kick in and when it does, you better watch out. Rox will fire off insults but she won't actually mean them sometimes. If she feels bad, she'll go up and apologise. Rox will never try or attempt or even want to hurt someone physically. Rox's power can confuse her a little bit, and sometimes she doesn't realise she's using it at all.
Other:

Biography

Birthday: Thirteenth of October
Parents: Aphrodite & Connor Hansen
History: When Connor Hansen aproached the girl in the slinky black dress at the bar, he had no idea what he was getting himself into. He was just going to buy her a drink and if his plan worked, she'd be coming back to his house for some..fun. His plan did work but when he found out that she was pregant, he was slightly stunned. And when he was told that she was actually a Godess. When Roxanne Lily Hansen was born, Connor was left to raise her, by him self. But he knew that if he started to see her power, he had to send her to the DemiGod Place. But he hoped that would take a while, because he loved his daughter, so very much.

Unlike Connor, Roxi wasn't a very good student. To sum it up, Roxi wasn't smart and she never thought she would be. That's why she studied hard, when no one was looking. But to most people, Roxi seemed like a dumb blonde who diddn't give a shit about others. To some boys, she seemed like a stuck up slut. To some girls, she seemed like a down right bitch. No one really understood that she was working hard to stay at school but she was. People never really pushed past the blonde girl sterotype. Apart from her father.

When Roxi turned thirteen, she had an idea. She would try and make her enemy, fall in love with her. Not just for the pure fun of it or the enjoyment. To prove that she could so something. No, she diddn't try and get better grades to prove that point. Because she had been trying to do that her whole life. So when she walked up to him, she was very surpised when her looked at her with a lovestruck expression on her face. She had barely done anything but that's when Connor explained everything to her. At first, she refused to belive him and refused to go to school, throwing massive tantrums. But she grew to belive him and let him send her to the Demi God palace. She diddn't want to leave her father but, she went away. Knowing it would make her father, and mother happy.
Other:

Other

Crush: TBD
Friends: Helena Wells.
Enemies: TBD
Room: Helena Wells; Friends.
Classes: A - English; B - Math; C - Sewing; D - Cooking; E - Greek; F - Training; G - Reality; H - Swimming;

Other:

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