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.
The dark hair and familiar profile of the Roman demigod from the chariot race was the first thing Mila saw when she walked into the Mess Hall. She hadn't been able to see her after the one race, the other demigod brought to the infirmary and Mila had been unable to follow after her to ensure she was fine because she had to help with the next race. Besides, it was hardly a good display of sportsmanship and equality as a referee if she showed up in the infirmary to check in on one contestant, right? The next stage of the races with the Roman demigod had not been on Mila's shift to referee, and the daughter of Poseidon had actually been pulled away to help with an injured horse, and had therefore missed the Roman girl's next race or two. But she hadn't won the Game itself, which Mila thought was a bit of a shame, as she had definitely held her own.
Now, though, it was Mila's chance to say something. The daughter of Poseidon wasn't even sure what it was about this Roman girl that drew her, but she wanted to say something. Mila liked to think she was a good judge of character, and this girl seemed like a good person despite the initial rather hostile meeting they had. Besides, Mila had since learned not to take Roman hostility against her heritage personally; there was no point. The Romans may be hasty in their judgement and suspicion, and Mila knew nothing but time would help heal that rift. The Greeks were after all unexpected guests in Camp Jupiter, and they had to build trust with their hosts. That didn't mean Mila was going to allow them to just bully the Greek kids around, of course, but Mila would take their frustration with the Greeks with a grain of salt. It was fair enough, she supposed, as long as they didn't actually antagonise any of the Greeks unnecessarily.
And so it was that Mila decided throw caution to the wind and extend an olive branch that may possibly be rejected. It was fine if it would be. Mila herself was not an overly extroverted or friendly person, so she could understand if the Roman demigod chose to disregard her, but Mila recognised good sportsmanship when she saw it, and this girl was definitely a good and clean player. "Good job on the race," the daughter of Poseidon commented with a slight smile upon arriving at the Roman girl's side. She ignored the other Romans seated at the table who looked up from their meal at the unexpected arrival of the Greek girl at their table. Instead, Mila kept her eyes on the legionnaire she was speaking with. "You treated your horses with a bit of respect and didn't push them into danger. That's a win in my book." It was probably not what the Roman girl wanted to hear, but Mila felt she should know that she had received the respect of at least one Greek.
Ena hated loosing. Sure she had won her heat of the race, but in the end laurel still went to someone else. A few friends from her cohort had told her she did well, but she wasn’t sure if they were just saying it to be polite. She couldn’t stand it when people said nice things just for the sake of being nice. Ena made sure she never said anything just to make people feel better. Why work hard at trying to feel better when you could put the same energy into actually being better? You didn’t learn from people being nice, you learned from taking a hard look at your failures. As hard as Ena was on others she was ten times harder on herself.
Objectively she had done well. The first heat of the chariot race had been difficult, but she fought hard and came out on top. She had received some injuries in the first round, and she had probably drained herself of too much energy by using her powers so much. Ena reminded herself that though she lost the big race, she hadn’t embarrassed herself by any means.Of course this didn’t stop Ena as she continued going over the details in her head, what she did wrong and what she could have done better.
Ena needed to stop obsessing over this, but it was hard to turn her thoughts from the race when her body was still so sore from it. Food would be a welcome distraction, especially seeing as they were serving some decadent food for the feast. When you were feeding and army it made sense to serve healthy foods to keep them in peak fighting condition. Tonight Ena fully intended to take advantage of the foods available.
She sat down at her table and began the process of washing away her sorrows in a sea of carbs. She didn’t bother to look up when she felt someone sit down next to her. Ena wasn’t exactly friendly or outgoing in the best of times, she had fully planned on eating in silence tonight. She heard a congratulations on the race and her eyebrow arched in annoyance as Ena silently debated if she should say thanks just to put an end to the conversation. But then, the woman followed through saying that she approved of how she treated her horses during the race.
Ena was willing to do a lot of dirty underhanded things for the sake of winning, but harming horses wasn’t one of them. She had seen a few people in the chariot race place attacks on their opponents horses, which just didn’t seem right to Ena. The horses didn’t ask to be part of a dangerous race, hurting them just seemed cruel. When it came to her own team horses she tried to guide them away from danger and did her best to push them on without resorting to using a whip. In Pegasus girl defined victory as competing without being cruel to horses, Ena was prepared to accept that compliment. ”Thanks. I was mostly just trying not to piss them off. Animals don’t really like me.”
Her fear and shadow based powers tended to make animals uneasy. Ena usually did her best to avoid them. She didn’t necessarily dislike animals, but she didn’t like seeing them act afraid of her.
This girl had sat next to her. Ena could probably use the distraction right now, obsessing over the race wasn’t doing her any good. ”How did the rest of your races go? Being a ref is a tough job.” Given some of the powers being thrown around in the stadium it wouldn’t be surprising if refs got injured almost as much as the competitors.
”Im Ena by the way.” she offered her name hoping the girl would reciprocate so she wouldn’t have to keep mentally referring to her as Pegasus girl.
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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.
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