Poseidon
Godly Parent
16
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Hetero
Sexuality
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Camp Half-Blood
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Post by Cody Davis on Jan 10, 2016 19:32:33 GMT -5
It had only been a few days since he came back and was the talk of camp, and already they were calling for him. She, the voice, explained it all to him. He moves, who he was to get close to and who he was to keep eyes on. He knew his part and he knew what his part would be, thats why he found all of this so trivial. Yet the son of Poseidon found himself walking in the pitch darkness of a new moon to the forges. The Hunter was awating him, at least that was what he was told. He didn't care much for third parties, his loyalty was to the one that was always floating with him just past his sight. Yet here Cody was, mindlessly walking towards the forges where he saw the girl proped up on the table.
"I'm not some pet you can just summon on a whim." he said as emotional as a brick. "Next time you want me, come get me the regular way. After all there is no harm in two innocent campers talking to each other." his voice was full of snark. He matched her location in the dark room, standing across from her with his arms cross. Cody still didn't know how he felt about their so called leader, but she served the voice so she was trustworthy enough to meet, turn his back to? Not so much. He knew enough to know over throwers weren't exactly known for being trustworthy. "What did you need me for?" |
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Poseidon
Godly Parent
16
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Hetero
Sexuality
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Char
Camp Half-Blood
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Post by Cody Davis on Dec 29, 2015 3:39:46 GMT -5
Do you even remember me? Memories played in his head, yet none he could call his own. A young bright smiled boy playing with a even brighter smiled girl. Memories of a dance that he and a blonde girl dance for the evening. Memories of, terror. Terror and Darkness. Cody looked down at the younger girl and put a hand on her shoulder. "I do remember you. Well. Not this you but a younger you." he said and looked down smiling ever so slightly, just enough to tell."Well at least a littler, blonder you."
His smile instantly faded again. "I don't know why I'm here but I am. I need answers." he said before looking down "For now, I need to rest. I'm guessing im still welcome in a my cabin. Though I don't know how to explain their suddenly alive brother." |
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Poseidon
Godly Parent
16
years old
Hetero
Sexuality
Confused
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Char
Camp Half-Blood
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Post by Cody Davis on Dec 27, 2015 1:00:21 GMT -5
How was he alive? Cody knew that he shouldn't be. He skin was too cold, insides too hollow to be alive. Memories to fresh, life too similar to have been reborn. He was real yet transparent. A shell without a soul. They said that they had a plan for him and that he would have his life back. He wanted to be alive but he didn't want his life. He wanted a new one, fully molded and sculpted by him, not someone that use to wear his skin. He was reborn, not resurrected.
"I-I don't know" he said before he slowly nudged the girl off of him. He knew her, he knew she was his sister, yet he felt nothing for her."I remember dying, but i don't remember anything between in the underworld. I woke up in LA and followed "don't tell her of us "my feelings here." he said without breaking the sentence. The voice had never lead him a stray so he knew to follow it. Besides, he still had a job to do. "I have no idea how or why but here I am" |
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Poseidon
Godly Parent
16
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Sexuality
Confused
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Post by Cody Davis on Dec 20, 2015 21:25:48 GMT -5
Honestly Cody had no clue what was going on. The girl in front of him only vaguely looked like his sister and even then it was all blurred. Who had she been, what they had been together. Were they close? Dispised each other? He had no clue.But he did know that she was literally falling towards him. Rather rapidly. Oh wait he should catch her. At the last second he put out his hands and stopped the younger girl from busting her nose in on the base of the stairs. “You alright?” he asked nonchalantly.
Honestly he had no clue how to take this. The voice kept saying to bring her in but he didn’t know this girl. If he had it was all just a blur. He knew the little blond that ran around growing flowers at her skipping not whoever this was. But this was who she was and that should be enough. |
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Poseidon
Godly Parent
16
years old
Hetero
Sexuality
Confused
Relationship Status
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Char
Camp Half-Blood
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Post by Cody Davis on Nov 16, 2015 18:48:25 GMT -5
Cody.The boy shot his head around to a girl who looked to be around his age. Ever once in his body was telling him to scream, hug the girl and never let go but his brain wasn't aware of why. She looked so familiar, but he couldn't put his finger where. Slightly like Daven, well a grown up version oh his younger sister. Thats when the 'Welcome back to the world of the living' tour guide decided to pop back in. Daven. Daven Davis.
This older girl couldn't be his younger sister. Yet her eyes gave him a look he knew all to well. When she scraped her knee after riding a bike for the first time, you would have swore that the world was ending then and there. Yet it didn't, and even now, the world still insisted on living. Cody blinked twice after being lost in his own thoughts before looking at her. "Daven?" he asked cautiously, unsure if it really was his sister but hey, the voice had yet to lead him adrift. It took him home, back to his family. It was like his patron. All too much. |
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Poseidon
Godly Parent
16
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Post by Cody Davis on Nov 8, 2015 23:41:00 GMT -5
Heroes always get remembered
But you know legends never die It felt like all the ice was finally melting away when Cody scaled up the mountain. Everything seemed to play back in his head like a vision of the past. His body was autopilot and only one thing was repeating in his head. Home. He didn't even know what a home meant. He knew what the metaphorically meant, safety, nurturing, love. Yet he didn't feel that, he felt his heart skin, his skin crawled as he peeked over the hill and starred down at the dusk covered camp.
Everything in his body was screaming he belonged here but his mind and heart said otherwise. He was dead, thinking of this place made him remember how it felt in the underworld. Cold, intangible. Like he was a hollowed out body with nothing inside. Then again, wasn't he? He wasn't completely sure how the whole coming back from the dead thing worked anyways. Not like he was experienced in it.
He was walking through the camp towards what seem to be the head place. Porch light on, how ironic. He heard mummers and whispers but he saw no one in sight. Fainted yelling, swords clashing, roars that haunted his nightmares. They all sounded so clear to the boy when there was no one around. He made his way up the steps of the porch and looked around. The voice came back. If you go in there is no turning back. Then again, what did he have to go back to. He opened the door.
Listen to this Damn Song
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Poseidon
Godly Parent
16
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Hetero
Sexuality
Confused
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Post by Cody Davis on Nov 3, 2015 12:32:39 GMT -5
IF I'M A BAD PERSON
YOU DON'T LIKE ME
Cody James Davis hi, my name is Char. i got 18 candles
on my birthday cake, but i've blown
out so many of them. my other characters would be so many
and you can contact
me by i am everywhere I GUESS I'LL MAKE
MY OWN WAY NAME: Cody James Davis
NICKNAME: -
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
AGE: 16
BIRTHDAY: August 1st
PLAYBY/FACE CLAIM: Chris ZylkaIT'S A CIRCLE
A MEAN CYCLE HEIGHT: 6"
WEIGHT: 210 IL
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: His entire torso is covered with what look like shark or teeth marks
PERSONAL STYLE: He doesn't really have s style to say, he just wears cofrotable clothes, mostly dated stuff from about 3 years ago but he cant help but be drawn to them. I CAN'T EXCITE YOU
ANYMORE LIKES: the ocean - the feeling of air on his face - Pizza - Sunshine - Fighting
DISLIKES: Squids - dark places - feeling dead - not knowing - the voices - Hades kids
STRENGTHS: Swords and understanding
WEAKNESSES: Death and His past life calling for him
DREAMS: Figure out what he is doing back - Repent
FEARS: He is evil - Killing someone - Krakens
FATAL FLAW: Pride
PREFERRED WEAPON: A shark tooth necklace that turned into a sword
ABILITIES: see powers list for Poseidon cabin
ANYTHING ELSE:
Older Cody was a flirt and a overprotective brother. Now he can barley remember his sisters face and would rather everyone just leave him alone. He doesn't trust that this is real, without even considering the fact he feels dead. His skin is like a ghost and covered in scars. He was constantly cold and even though he had a heart beat, it sounded like a drumlin in his chest.
Death can take a lot from you and now Cody is colder not just in his skin as well, he doesnt trust many people, only the voices that seem to be helping tell him what to do and why he was chosen. He was considered a hero according to it but he begged to differ. He was no hero, just someone that they lost and mourned. He has no idea why he was chosen but all he knows is that he was and he couldn't say no to being alive again. He would do what he needs to stay that way WHERE'S YOUR GAVLE
YOUR JURY OLYMPIAN PARENT: Poseidon
MOTHER/FATHER: Hannah (Rivers) Davis, Step dad Josh Davis,
SIBLINGS: Step Sister Daven Davis
PETS: -WHAT'S MY OFFENCE
THIS TIME HOMETOWN: Los Angeles, Cal
HISTORY:
Being dead is a strange feeling, its not like you are burning alive or cold to the touch. You feel nothing, like a hollowed out doll. Cody did not like that. Then again, no one did. He walked the underworld for who knew how long. He had died a heroes death according to the judges and earned Elysium for years but he could see the stirring in the underworld. Thats when he decided to be reborn, he earned a heroes death but he wasn't ready for it, he had more to do. People to find again. As he went to the Lethe to forget his pass everything just went dark.
He awoke in a field next to a sign saying 'Long Island' 5 miles. He knew this road, but he couldn't pin where, it was like only part of his life had been whipped, like he had been asleep since he was 16. He could see faces run through his head but they had missing names and some had figures marked out in his mind. That was when then voices started.
The voice was dark and faint but it always lead him to safety. Walk this way, not stop at that garden shop, keep moving, cover your scent in rivers and ponds. It lead him all the way back to the place all his lost memories were originating at. Camp Half-Blood. He wanted answers and damn it he was going to get them.YOU'RE NOT A JUDGE BUT
IF YOU'RE GONNA JUDGE ME ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE:
WELL SENTENCE ME TO
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