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.
Anya's eyes flashed with mischief, a giggle passing her full lips at his comment. " Oh come on, you are taking all my fun away Kian." her whole face lit up. Any time she flirted with the son of Aphrodite she had a great time of it. He was someone that she had no issues what so ever with making her feel like a million drachma. He was someone that could make her feel like she was the most beautiful thing on earth, outside of himself, with just a simple compliment. " There's a big difference though Key.." she smirked up at him, eyes glittering as she did so, " I don't have a boyfriend." she winked, having a great time for the first time since she had been in this place. She enjoyed his company, always had, but if he wasn't there she might have been a bit depressed. He was a little bit of sunshine in her life, something that warmed her ice filled heart. That was the kind of friendship she had with him, and she loved him for it.
She nodded in agreement, she really missed her cabin at Camp Half Blood. So few people in it, it was a nice change of pace. Being in the same cabin with the Hephastus and Ares kids? That was something completely different for her. Those campers didn't seem to care near as much about keeping things cleaned, themselves included, as she did. She and Kian were clearly on the same page in that aspect for sure. " Ugh, I know what you mean. My cabin had so few people in it, and here..all of us in once place? Its insanity. I have a son of Ares nearby that snores like some kind of demon. Its awful. I have had to sleep with ear plugs in order to drain out the noise!" she shuddered at the thought of it. It was so loud, she was sure that others had to have the same issue with it. It was like some kind of horrible machinery, " I swear they have to be part cyclops or something." she shivvered, it was horrible to say the least, and she was not a fan of bags under her eyes from lack of sleep.
Anya shrugged, " I didn't want to be rude. Yes, I've got you. We will get them fixed up as soon as possible. I mean, you can't have roots like that. It's a travesty really." she teased him gently, though Anya thought he still looked as handsome as ever, she was loving being able to tease him a bit about it. " Ive got some purple shampoo at least, that should help with the brassiness that you are starting to get from this horrible water here." she smiled a little, but she would be more than happy to share her good products with Kian as much as she was able. She had the inclination that they were going to have to ask for some kind of field trip into the city for some supplies soon. It just wasn't right for them to have to deal with subpar products here. A Sephora or Ulta trip would do them some good.
A bright blush crossed her alabaster cheeks when Key kissed her on the nose. She grinned up at him but nodded, " It's awful to say the least, though maybe we can find a way to get through it if we just ignore it as much as possible. Though its harder than one might think. I found one trying to steal the food right off my plate, it was horrendous really." she shook her head and tried not to think about the filthy creatures. If you didn't know better, you would expect her to be a daugther of Aprhodite with how she looked at things, but her own mother was much like the love goddess, in terms of wanting things her way and her way alone.
The grin spread across her lips as Kian called out to her. She adored that boy. He always made her feel like a million bucks when he would flirt with her, and she could use that right now for sure. He was actually someone she totally identified with, despite the fact that he was a son of Aphrodite and she a daughter of Khione. The goddesses actually reminded her a bit of each other with the way they seemed to have the same kind of attitude. Maybe that was why she and Kian got along so well. She wasn't about to complain about that.
She giggled as he said he could kiss her and she looked up at him with a shrug, " What's stopping you?" she teased him, loving flirting right back with Barrett. She typically managed to keep up with the golden haired boy, trying to stay on par with him when it came down to the flirtations, but she also just genuinely enjoyed spending time with him. He was really one of the few people at Camp Half Blood that she had been able to stand for more than a few moments. " Yes please, I'm starving." she had finally found a few things they made here that she liked to eat, she could be pretty picky on that kind of thing.
Kian tried walking in the wrong direction and she gently stopped him turning them, " Its this way. " she held onto his arm, letting him lead her like the gentleman he was. She leaned into him a bit, enjoying the closeness, " How many days are they going to have these arguements? I mean really? Gods, its pathetic. I miss my old bunk I swear. Which is pretty sad." she reached up to gently run her fingers over some of his gold locks, " I have a serum that we should try, this humidity is so different than New York. I used it a few days ago, and it helped quite a bit. I think you will love it. I mean yours is obviously as perfect as always, but, you might like to try it anyway. " she loved to share things with him, because he appreciated the gesture.
She hadn't noticed a juicer but that didn't mean they didnt' have one. " I didn't see one anywhere. Ugh, I hope they have one though. Come on, Kian, your face is perfect as always. That complexion does not get pimples." she leaned close against him again, gently nudging him to prove her point. As they neared the area that they were supposed to eat at she thought it over, " From what I saw, they do eat pretty healthy, so there is that. Which is helpful. Though the satyrs are, well, not like ours. They steal things and do stupid crap, I miss the ones from Camp, they were so helpful."
Camp Jupiter was so different from Camp Half Blood and Anya was having a hard time adjusting. The structure was something she was not used to. She didn't too much like being told what to do and when to do it. Far too stuck on being able to follow her own training schedule, not what the Romans had set out for them. She had been here for a few days now, and more Greeks were slowly trickling in. It was good to see how many of them had actually made it through the Hades that was the fire, and that they were all slowly making their way here safely. She had been in the infirmary the first day or so, and had just been taken to the Greek barracks the night before. It was hard to be with so many of them in the same place, but she just kept to herself, avoiding the little spats that were breaking out here and there. A Hermes camper had stolen some beauty cream from one of the Aphrodite campers and did something to it to make their face turn green. It was funny, but also had caused quite the ruckus.
It was so time to get out of there, and so Anya had chosen to try to explore and figure this place out a little more. You could see the little city that they called New Rome from some of the higher points of the Camp and she longed to see what it was like, but apparantly it was off limits to them. She just really could use some retail therapy, but clearly that was not in the cards for them at the moment. So frustrating. Thinking better of it, she thought maybe something to eat would at least get her back on some kind of track. The mess hall was the opposite direction of where she was so she needed to back track. She turned around and spotted Kian, and a small smile crossed her lips. " Barrett, had enough of the crazy in there too?" she ran her hand through her white blonde hair as she looked up at him with eyes the color of sea glass.
There was one thing that Anya could greatly appreciate, and that was all things of beauty. The fact that Kian never smelled like he had been rolling around in a horse stall and could actually take care of his hair without it looking like a grease ball put him in that category. " I am in desperate need of some food, you want to join me?" she needed to get something in her system, and she really didn't want to go into that dining area alone, the Romans were not exactly fond of them here, and it had been very obvious.
The Ice Queen, that was what some people thought was ok to call her. It wasn't that Anya was a jerk or anything, she just kept to herself and tried to stay out of the way. Intelligent: Anya can speak four different languages that , English, French, Spanish and Russian. Her father was a professor and insisted she learn as much as she could. Manipulative: Anya has had to use manipulation at more than one point in her life to get the what she needs. She will use whatever means necessary to get that she has been known to be especially manipulative of men when she has to. Its hard to avoid those blue green eyes. Perfectionist: Anya tends to have a little bit of OCD she has to have everything perfect, everything in its place, and she just can't get through things unless it is. It tends to be a bit of an issue for her, especially as a demigod.
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" You are far too smart for your own good Anya" how often did Amos tell her that? Her older brother had always tried to tell her that she was trying to hard, studying too much, trying to learn too much at once. It never stopped her though. From an early age, Anya wanted nothing more than to learn all she could. She would spend hours upon hours in the library in their house, reading book after book on everything she could about the world. [break][break]
Her family was a mixed one, in fact, her father had met her real mother while trekking through the Canadian Wilderness. After quite the love affair, literal affair, he had come home from his expedition with a little bundle of joy in his arms. Telling his wife that he had adopted the child. Amos was two at the time, and loved to watch the baby as she slept in her crib. He was protective of her from the very beginning. When she was eight, she first showed a true sign of magic when she and amos were playing in the field near the house and she lost control, ending up accidentally turning their pond into solid ice. Amos was at a loss, and ran to their father to tell him what she had done. Shortly after, a satyr came to take her to Camp Half Blood, telling her father she would be much safer there. He had been at her school with her, and had spotted her as demi god right away. [break][break]
When she got to Camp Half Blood, she thought she would end up in the Hermes cabin, having no clue who her mother really way, but much to her surprise at dinner that night she was claimed by her mother. She loved camp, and chose to stay there year round rather than going home after the summer. Her fathers wife, as she had begun to call herself rather than Anya's mother, held it all against Anya. Saying she was the daughter of a homewrecker. It was far from an easy life after that, so staying at camp was an easy decision, though she did miss Amos and her father. [break][break]
The attack on Camp Half Blood was terrifying for her. Having such huge heat sensitivity the fire was enough to make her want to run out of there at full speed. When the campers were evacuating she ran for it, but she had to be carried after awhile. The heat had been too much for her, and she had a spiking fever for days on the trek to Camp Jupiter. It was touch and go on whether or not she was going to make it at all. Upon arrival at Camp Jupiter she was brought to the infirmary and she stayed there for a couple days until the nectar and ambrosia had helped her enough that the healers would allow her to leave their sight.
Cryokinesis: Anya can create and manipulate snow, blizzards, and ice. She can also control the intensity of their powers, meaning how cold she wants a storm she creates to be. She is still learning her ability so she can't make anything too terribly intense as she's still figuring it all out. She has yet to create an actual blizzard, but knows the ability is there if she can tap into enough power to do it. On occasion, she does lose control of the power and might accidentally cause a nice ice slick in the middle of no where that people have tended to slip and fall on, herself included. Just like the weather, it can be very finicky and tends to work off of her own personal mood. [break][break]
Cold Immunity: As the daughter of Khione, she is immune to the cold. Though on the opposite end of that spectrum she is very much effected by heat. Any fire, lava, etc. makes her extremely sick. She usually runs at a very cold temperature so once she goes above that its like a major fever and she can even pass out, and if its too hot, she could easily die.
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.
