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    oc: Maybe we should like have them all join a capture the flag game, gather for dinner, or like do training of some sort? it could help introduce each character's strengths and weaknesses and stuff.


    ic: June scooted a little to the side to make more room for Natalie, in case she wanted to lean against the tree trunk. " What would you like to know? Not much has changed since I've been here. I mean, people come and go but that's about it." He said.

    Name- Rowan Ansel
    Age- 15
    Gender- male
    Greek or Roman- Roman
    Godly Parent(can be a minor God)- Agnita
    Human Parent- Hue Ansel
    Years at Camp- 3
    Pet(op)- He keeps some medicinal plants, his favorite is an aloe plant named Vincent.
    Powers(op)- He can rapidly heal himself and others, can perform some forms of magic
    Special Weapon- large scissors he can take apart and use as small daggers
    History- He grew up in a strict household as his father was a successful medical researcher and often was not home, leaving him with an elderly aunt who was less than fond of him. He frequently read his father's medical books as an escape from her nagging and generally poor attitude. After receiving a letter from his mother giving him directions to Camp Half-blood, (though she described it as a "school for the gifted.") he confronted his father with it. They got into a fight, giving Rowan the motivation to leave. After spending a few days alone and relatively destitute, he was found by a Satyr and brought back to Camp.
    Personality- Because he spent most of his time reading books about medicine, he never had very many friends, so he can be a little bewildered when it comes to social interactions. He feels most at home when he's alone or when he's with close friends. Often times he gets excited over experiencing new things and observing the world. Teamwork is not his strong suit however, and he usually has trouble asking for help.
    Appearance(pic please)[img width=382 height=510]http://malesoulmakeup.files.wo…2/02/cecilia-mendez12.jpg[/img]


    Name- Gemma Maynard
    Age-16
    Gender- female
    Titan Parent- Themis
    Human Parent- Elliot Maynard
    Years at Camp-5
    Pet(op)- none
    Powers(op)- Natural talent at combat
    Special Weapon- two sided spear with scale inscriptions on the ends.
    History- As a young child she was constantly getting into arguments in class, especially the ones she deemed of lesser intelligence. Her frequent disruptions made her unpopular with most children until she met Ekain (though they didn't get along at first either);. She had already known about being a titan's child, this fact accounted for much of her unrestrained pride. After figuring out Ekain was a demi-titan too, they became almost inseperable, even after going to camp Alpha. (She and Ekain aren't dating, just bros)
    Personality- She's extremely prideful and will take offense to most anything not explicitly compliments. She often decides within a minute whether somebody is worth her time and makes it hard for people to change her opinions. She is not however, totally unreasonable and when focused, can make the hard decisions others shy away from. She has no lack in courage and will fight for a cause she finds worth it.
    Appearance(pic please)[img width=510 height=409]http://atlantablackstar.com/wp…ds/2014/03/mixed-girl.jpg[/img]

    Rowan blinked at the light spilling through the crack in his curtains. Groggily, he rubbed his eyes and shuffled from his bed to his windowsill where he kept all his plants. He only spent a few minutes watering his plants and getting dressed before heading outside. It was still early so he didn't expect to see very many people out yet. Despite that he cheerfully made his way to where breakfast would be served.

    Rowan only snapped out of thought in time to notice Pierce running after a girl with a white shirt. He scolded himself inwardly for not responding in time. He didn't dwell on it long though, the smell of food was too distracting. He began loading up his plate and looking for a place to sit.

    "You gonna do it?" Gemma asked with a slight nod towards the toast. "You stare at your food almost every morning, probably wondering what would happen if you lit it on fire I bet." She sat down lazily and pulled her jacket tighter around her, wishing it was her blanket and the table her bed.

    Rowan turned his head towards Seamus and waved back lightly. He found a table and sat down, making sure to save a spot for him. The dining pavilion was already growing noisy from the campers flocking in. He didn't mind much though; breakfast was always this way and people usually quieted down some when they actually started eating.

    Gemma looked on passively from her perch on the bench as the toast turned to ash. When nothing happened to Ekain she frowned slightly. "Karma will get you later." She said it like it was fact. Even though she had no power to foretell the future, she was usually right when it came to consequences, being the daughter of justice would do that.

    he smokes to appear more human, also because it masks his smell as a ghoul better
    Name:Shiori Inoue
    Age:21
    Gender:male
    Personality: he's usually pretty chill to be around but not because he's lazy or dull. He's very observant, years of hiding have done that to him. He hardly ever brings attention to himself, so he usually works in the shadows, making sure everything he does is done quietly and quickly. If he does come in conflict with other ghouls or the Doves, he usually runs off to protect himself, but will fight if he has too.
    History (optional):He was born into a family consisting of his mom, dad, and little brother. When he was eight his house caught on fire and his father and brother died. His mom suspected foul play and soon enough she left one night to get food and never came back. He went out looking for her and instead found Doves waiting at his house. Before they could notice him he ran off and took up residence in an abandoned building for a few years until he could get a job. He works at a bookstore during the day.
    Ghoul, or human?:Ghoul
    Dove, or normal citizen?: normal citizen
    Allies/enemies (optional): he doesn't like the doves.
    Ward:20th
    Type of ghoul:bikaku
    Other (anything can be written here. Are you part of Anteiku? Or Aogiri Tree? Any special talents or skills?): while he had no family, he got food at anteiku for a while, but he tends not to affiliate with either. He's slightly faster than normal bikaku's but thats about it.

    ooc: since there's more ghouls I'm gonna make a non ghoul character.



    sorry if the quality's not all that great, i couldn't find a better version of it
    Name: Kyou Nishimura
    Age:18
    Gender:male
    Personality: Kind of a dork, but a very hopeful one. He tends to idolize people he's impressed by, and he's a bit of a clutz.
    History (optional): nah
    Ghoul, or human?: human
    Dove, or normal citizen?: normal citizen
    Allies/enemies (optional): allies- doves he doesn't think are unreasonable, enemies-cruel and unjust people
    Ward:20th
    Type of ghoul: nope
    Other (anything can be written here. Are you part of Anteiku? Or Aogiri Tree? Any special talents or skills?): He's pretty lucky

    After working all day at the book shop, Shiori was begining to tire of being cooped inside. His shift had just finished, so he grabbed his coat which lay on a stack of books that needed to be sorted, a job for somebody else to do, and instead left the cramped shop. Outside was relatively silent except for the delicate tinkling noise of the door chime as he left. He rummaged around in his pocket until he found his cigarettes and lit one. The doves have been busy lately, best to appear human. Especially at this time of night.


    Kyou leaned against the pole of his bus stop, a couple streets away from where Shiori was. He fought the urge to fall asleep, his head nodding off before catching himself. He was pretty sure he missed his bus, but his phone had died before he could check the time. He contemplated just walking all the way home, but then again, he might not have missed his bus. After deliberating on it for a while, he started in the direction of his house, sticking to staying in the lights of the streetlamps instead of taking back alleys.

    Shiori started walking in the direction of his apartment, but when he was about halfway there he heard a loud crashing noise. He discarded his now stub of a cigarette and fought the urge to go investigate. After contemplating what to do, he decided to just go check it out. I'll only watch from a safe distance, then I'll go straight home.He thought as he turned down a dark alley in the direction of the noise. He stuck close to the wall and made sure to make as little noise as possible, if he was to encounter a dove without a mask that could be really bad for him.


    Kyou rubbed at his eyes and yawned. As he was walking, he tried squinting at his watch to check the time. He didn't notice Seto until he accidentally bumped into his car. After realizing what he did he looked up from his watch with wide eyes. "Oh my gosh, I'm sorry!"

    Kyou smiled stood a bit away from the man's car. " You're a Dove, right?" he asked, motioning towards the silver briefcase. "I had a friend who was one..." He trailed off there, his eyes fixed on the ground.


    Shiori stepped cautiously towards the sound in the alley, but before he could turn onto it, he smelled at least two other ghouls and a human. Probably a dove. Cursing quietly he paced his way behind a dumpster, giving him enough cover to hide and a view of the other two ghouls. He could clearly see an ukaku kagune, but the dark obscured the two people fighting. After scanning the area a bit, he finally spotted the other ghoul, a girl crouching in the shadows.

    Kyou snapped out of his thoughts and waved his hands a little franticly. "Oh no thank you. I don't mean to be a burden." The man was right though, it was really late and ghoul attacks had been increasing lately. That won't happen to me though, I'll be fine. He assured himself, though he was still a bit uneasy.


    Slowly Shiori crept back the way he had came, he had spent enough time there. He paused before looking back. I could help. He thought. No. I don't even know that ghoul, and there are other ghouls there that could help. But another part of him knew that those ghouls could easily be meaning to eat that ghoul once the Dove was done doing his job. He knew however, that getting involved was probably the worse idea, and instead, kept going. He felt a small pang of guilt, but it wasn't enough to make him turn back.