Lelantos
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Post by Halvor Apollyon on Mar 6, 2018 18:00:47 GMT -5
Hal nodded, understanding now what the name was on her jersey. He heard the two other girls in the room discussing ice hockey, he never really liked hockey. In fact he much preferred the Summer Olympics but the three of them seemed pretty excited but he didn't want to dampen their excitement. Hal, rather quietly said "I guess I like speed skating."
He chuckled as he saw one of the girls stuffing her face with chips. He paused for a moment, desperately trying to remember her name. Making a face when he couldn't he says, "Ugh, pardon my asking what feels like everybody in the room but what's your name?" He paused for a moment and said "And I can see that Tawny likes the US, and I'm guessing that you-" He motions to Astrid "Are rooting for the United States as well, since your father is playing for them. But, who are you rooting for?" Directing the last bit towards the girl.
It was obvious to just about anybody paying attention that Tawny was pretty hyped for the events to start. "So." He started, "Is everybody in here excited for hockey?" He didn't add the except for me part but if Tawny or anybody else had been watching, or even listening closely to him it would have been easily understood
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Post by Halvor Apollyon on Mar 3, 2018 22:58:12 GMT -5
Hal had just finish a sparring session and was already starting to bruise up. Hal just wanted to sit down, relax, eat some food, and maybe take a nap. He considered going right to his bed but he rememebered that the olympics were on. He knew that the best and, well the only place to watch something like the olympics was the rec room in the barracks.
As he opened the door he saw three girls already in the room. The TV was on and Hal made his way over to the closest chair. "Beat me to it I see." He says, to nobody in particular. He looks around the room, drinking in how everybody looked, pausing for a moment when he saw Tawny, decked out in her USA apparel, Hal supressed the urge to laugh. His eyes settled on a blonde girl in sweatpants and a jersey with a name on it. Hal didn't know her, "What's your name?" He asks her.
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Post by Halvor Apollyon on Feb 27, 2018 19:57:47 GMT -5
Hal had been at the party for a little bit, though he would have been surprised if anybody had seen him. He was trying his best to use his powers to hide in the shadows and listen to get a feel for how things were going, and if he even wanted to stay. He heard some weird things, he heard names, and discriptions of each other but figured he should stay anyways. He decided to make himself known, and emerging from the shadows it would have looked like the wall just spit forth a demigod.
He moved towards the group of 6 or so demigods who appeared to be talking. He ended up behind the girl he believed to be Jen, but chose not to speak. He heard her talk with little respect to their centurion, but Hal figured it was the drink talking. Then again it was Jen. Hal noticed that it was mostly girls in this cluster, he thought about saying something, but the words never properly formed so he covered it up with a cough which served equally well to get people's attention. "Hi guys." He said.
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Post by Halvor Apollyon on Feb 26, 2018 19:59:00 GMT -5
| TRADITIONAL APPLICATION Dane DeHaan - Sixteen - Camp Jupiter - Heterosexual - Single
likes-- Fresh air, Bread, War Games, Heights, Winning, Fighting
dislikes-- Losing, People contradicting themselves, Bullies, Constant loud noises, Arrogant people, Slushy snow
strengths-- Fighting (with his spear), Using his powers, can parkour
weaknesses-- Any type of archery, Gets annoyed when his plans don't work, Sets a high standard for himself
fatal flaw-- Is distracted/blinded by the bigger picture
fears-- Losing his powers, Being forgotten, Losing his sanity
preferred weapon-- An Imperial gold spear, can collapse from a 6 foot spear, to a 2 and a half foot weapon, similar to the Iklwa, can strink to a small baton with a button on top
cabin/cohort-- Cohort 4
allegiance-- Roman
personality-- Halvor never really liked to be called by his full name, he thinks it sounds to greek. He prefers to be called Hal. He likes to practice using his spear, and training with his friends. Hal knows that the fourth cohort was not the most popular cohort. Hal never really agreed with the system Camp Jupiter uses. He thinks that sorting kids based on their letters of recommendation is not a good idea. He believes that it would benifit the camp more if it was based on different skills.
Hal is not loud, but not quiet either. He likes to make friends as he believes that in a battle, it's better to fight with friends rather than among enemies. He hopes to rise to centurion at some point and wants to know his peers. Hal is cheerful and has a playful sparkle in his eyes. He is a good fighter, and comfortable with his powers but tries not to brag about beating others.
Hal has noticed that sometimes, when in war games, he finds himself willing to sacrifice others, often disagreeing with his centurions. (Silently of course) During these moments it's usually due to a hole in the defense that would cost them a few troops, but would end up in a victory for the 4th. And in the end, victory is what's most important right?
godly parent-- Lelantos, Roman
family-- Jamie Apollyon (Step-Father), Forty Three, Doctor, Rachel Apollyon (Mother), Forty Two, Journalist
pets-- N/A
hometown-- Scottsdale, Arizona
history-- Hal was born in Scottsdale to Lelantos and a journalist. His mortal mother ended up marrying a doctor. Hal grew up fairly rich and attended regular school until he was 13. The day before Hal's 14th birthday, on the bus back from school a weird looking man started giving him a hard time. When he tried to grab Hal, Hal noticed he had very strange looking hands. When Hal shoved the man away, a gust of wind blew and seemed to blast the man. When the dude burst into a cloud of dust Hal ran home. When he told his mother exactly what happened, she told him about his father, and they took a plane to San Fransisco.
When they arrived at San Fransisco, they drove for a while and stopped in something like a national park. His mother placed a small baton in his hands and she told him to hide in the woods, when Hal did, he was found by some wolves, terrified Hal ran away and upon encountering a broken down house he tried to hide in the ruins. When he was approached by Lupa, he finally understood. The legends of the roman gods he learned about in fifth grade were real.
He trained with Lupa, who then sent him to find a Camp Jupiter. On the way, he encountered a Manticore. He fled in the direction he believed the camp to be. Before he got there, he had to fight the monster, as he tried to avoid the... well all of it he tried pressing the button on top of the baton his mother handed him. When it grew into a spear he was frozen in surprise. The manticore shot a barb into his shoulder, taking advantage of his momentary lapse of focus. In extreme pain, Hal managed to stab the manticore in the leg, allowing him to get away. He tried to seek shelter in a service tunnel and found Camp Jupiter. Upon entering through, he promptly collapsed.
After being properly healed, and showing his letter of recommendation, he got sorted into the 4th cohort where he has been for the past 2 years with only his spear to remember his old life.
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