Yes. You read that right. Greece has fallen...or at least the camp that has catered to Greek demigods for over three millennia has fallen. Camp Half-Blood had a traitor in their midst. A traitor with powerful allies who quickly burned the camp to the ground. Some were lost, some killed, and the rest who remained began the long trek across the country to the only place where they might be safe: Camp Jupiter.
Chiron banded what campers they had left, told them of the other camp and sent word to Camp Jupiter pleading for shelter. Chaos now threatens the camp daily with the arrival of new Greek campers to this foreign camp. This camp with strange customs and rules. While on the Roman end the Praetors are forced to hold up a balancing act of providing sanctuary while also trying to find the traitor before their home suffers the same fate as Camp Half-Blood.
New alliances are forged, new enemies are made, and these two worlds have to find some way to work together for the future of them all. Which side are you on? Which position will you take? It's time to jump in the fray because Greece has fallen.
ANNOUNCEMENT
Welcome to our site! We are so glad you are here my friend. Pull up a seat, set your weapons down and let's chat. We are a non-canon, percy jackson RP site based in Camp Jupiter. Both Greek and Roman demigods allowed. Legacies are limited. We have a very small word requirement for posting and we're pretty relaxed around here. We like drama but not the RL kind so keep this place nice and friendly. If you've got questions don't hesitate to ask!
GHF is the product of the mind of Addi; inspired by the percy jackson and heroes of olympus series by rick riordian. this is a work of fiction. names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. several beautiful remodels (including mini profile, profile) were designed by deltra of gangnam style and edited by Haya to fit the site's concept and needs. most images and gifs used for the skin are taken from assassins creed, the percy jackson movies and various google finds. all contents are copyright to their original owners. all characters belong to their original creators, and may not be used or replicated without permission. all images are copyright to their original owners. if you see an image/gif which is yours and you would like us to specifically credit you or remove it please do not hesitate to let us know in the cbox with a link.
Seraphine was in a cranky mood. From the incident of earlier to the fact she felt terrible. However she held no regret in her actions. The boy certainly deserved it for how he treated her. He acted stuck up and like he was better than she was, so she turned him partly into a donkey. However the consequences were probably not worth it.
Seraphine was almost certain she broke her hand or wrist from punching him. She was small in comparison so the impact wasn't exactly pleasant. Then there was the burns along her neck from where he choked her. She couldn't really tell how bad they were but it was enough to make talking painful to do. Especially when she had finally decided to reverse the spell she cursed him with.
If she had it her way she would have tried to treat herself and avoid the infirmary. Though she had a hunch her brother wouldn't appreciate it, nor would she get far the moment someone seen her. That didn't mean she had to be nice about being here. If anything the pain put her in an even worse mood. She wanted to get in and get out as soon as possible. Especially if it meant dealing with another Roman.
She was directed to a bed and she took a seat looking around carefully. If she was lucky she could get one of the Greek healers. if not she would be stuck with a Roman ones. Not that either of those would really make her feel better.
[attr="class","THREAD1TAG"] WORDS (optional) Noah Solberg
[attr="class","THREAD1CONTENT"] Noah was used to people not wanting to be at the Infirmary. It was too similar to a hospital, although it didn’t smell like sanitizer. On busy days it always smelt more like blood and sweat. Immediately, the blond moved over to the windows, pulling them open to let in fresh air. He paused at the sill, his hand brushing over the angelica plant growing in front of the window. On those sparse quiet days, the main room was filled with the scent of herbal tea mixed with the sweetness of honey.
A satisfied sigh left his lips before he turned around and walked back to continue working on refilling a pain relief ointment. Having gathered all the ingredients he needed, which consisted of dried and fresh herbs as well as nectar-infused oils. He tossed a handful into a mortar and carefully pressed the leaves and petals against the stone with a pestle. The bright green of the fresh herbs quickly changed into a darker shade as soon as they were being crushed into a paste.
One of the younger healers came running to him and he looked up from the ground herbs inside the mortar. He wasn’t satisfied with the result yet but stopped to let the other boy speak. Noah couldn’t help but chuckle when he asked him to take over a patient because it was a Greek demigod and the Romans had a tendency to avoid them all. Noah didn’t mind. He couldn’t necessarily see what all the fuss about the Greeks was about anyway. All his recent encounters weren’t bad, not at all. In his opinion, the Romans were worse even though he was one himself.
With the mortar in his arms, he walked over to the other room, cornflower blue eyes scanning the room until they fell on a rather disgruntled-looking brunette. He stepped further into the room, the corners of his lips arching up into a small smile as he carefully approached her like one would approach a wounded animal. He wasn’t afraid but one could never be careful enough around young adults with unknown powers. For all he knew he could find himself hanging on top of the ceiling in the next moment or worse, cursed to forever hate tea.
The blond held the pestle firmly in his grip, turning it against the mortal in slow circles. "I hope you didn’t have to wait too long," Noah said, offering the demigod a warm but slightly apologetic smile. "I’m Noah. I'll be the one in charge to break... I mean heal your bones."
Seraphine grew frustrated when the original one who came in left to seemingly allow someone else to deal with her. Seraphine was already in a terrible mood on top of being in pain. So to say she was cranky was an understatement. She wondered where all the Greek healers were, they would have been done by now. Not pawning her off on another because they didn't want to deal with her. The longer it took the more frustrated she became. She couldn't even look around without her neck hurting as a result of the burns.
Seraphine watched as the boy left and grumbled mostly to herself as she waited. Her blue gaze looked over as she suddenly became aware of someone new approaching. If she was in a better mood maybe she would have laughed. "Waited long enough..." she stated. her voice was a tad scratchy but that was a result of practically being choked and then burned. She was not laughing at his twist on words. "Better not break anything else..." she stated. Her tone was cold but there was clear evidence of the pain she was in. She just made up for the pain by hiding it under the cold angry attitude she always had. The sooner her was done the sooner she could get out of this place.
She was well aware of how she had gotten herself into this mess. She had gotten cocky, but also annoyed with the Roman boy. She had just wanted to knock his arrogant self down a few pegs. Clearly she got in way over her head. Which led to her sitting her now. She wasn't really too keen on giving him a name. Not like it was really that important. He just had to patch her up and she was gone.
[attr="class","THREAD1TAG"] WORDS (optional) Noah Solberg
Ave, demigod! Over the next month, all new threads created may be attacked by the Fates at any time, unless specified in the subheader. All random events will be based on prompts from the randomizer. Please refer to the event guide #2 for further and more detailed information about your character's possible fate.
GHF is the product of the mind of addi; inspired by the percy jackson and heroes of olympus series by rick riordian.
this is a work of fiction. names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
several beautiful remodels (including mini profile, profile) were designed by deltra of gangnam style and edited by haya to fit the site's concept and needs.
most images and gifs used for the skin are taken from assassins creed, the percy jackson movies and various google finds.
all contents are copyright to their original owners. all characters belong to their original creators, and may not be used or replicated without permission. all images are copyright to their original owners.
if you see an image/gif which is yours and you would like us to specifically credit you or remove it please do not hesitate to let us know in the cbox with a link.
WORDS (optional) Noah Solberg 
WORDS (optional) Noah Solberg 
