Post by Mongol Greul on Aug 19, 2008 16:02:58 GMT -5
• Name: Mongol Greul
• Age: 14
• Descent: Ares
• Description: Hair//Eye//Skin color: Black//Brown//tan...He's got a bad temper. He is also bulky, and muscular. Has a scar on his arm, wears ripped-up,black jeans with chains, and usally wears Tee-shirts, even if it's cold. Sometimes will wear camoflauge pants. Look at my signature for a picture
• Personality: Arrogant, doesn't care who he hurts. When he hurts himself (by accident) will blame the nearest person.
• Abilities: As an Ares, he loves to fight. He's very skilled with the bronze axe. It has a vulture on it. He also practices sword play, and is also skilled. He can hurtle an ax around a mile away, and make it come back like a bommerang.
• Camp Half-Blood: Mongol is a camper. He's been there for three years. He could care less for Chiron, and Perhaps Mr.D. He does enjoy the arena though, and has no favorite teacher.
Mongol once went to a Public Intermediate school, which he hated. He never did like much people, except a couple of his friends, people who were Big, and mean:Trevor acted like he was one of these guys. He always did somthing very rude in the middle of class. When they went on a field trip to a war park, he was about to fire the cannon accedently. The teacher yelled at him:he punched him, square in the nose. Everyone of his ugly friends laughed with him, including Trevor. Wfter the feild trip, he was left behind, becuase he was making fun of some little kids there, so the bus left without him, Mongol didn't care at all, and Trevor stayed with him. They went to walked to another War fort, about 1 mile away, when a large, massive beast attacked him. It was as big as a lion, with bloodthirsty fangs, with a dog's muzzle. Trevor yelled,"Take this, Mongol", as he tossed him a celestial bronze axe, out of nowhere.Mongol caught it expertly, and when the hellhound jumped on him, he slashed it's neck off.
"That wasreally fun", exclaimed Mongol",Lets do that again."
Trevor told him to follow him, and Mongol did, 'cause he was his friend. As they walked on, Mongol felt stronger, and even more confident. They hitchiked on a van, and stopped:in Long Island. "Come on, we're one mile away", Trevor said in a grunting attitide.trevor was beginging to feel because he was attacked by a hellhound, he must be a half blood, because of his scent. Without thinking, Trevor told Mongol he was a half-blood, Mongol didn't buy it, but TRevor asked him if all the things that happended to half-blood, happened to him. Mongol grunted and said yes. Finally, they reached the border, a Big House was there, as well as Strawberry Fields, and a Farm. Mongol saw a Pavillion, and rushed twoard it, because he was so hungry at the sight of food. There were some other kids there, very different, some the same as him. "Outta my way, nimrod", Mongol said as he shoved a skinny Aphrodite.
Some kids that were as big as him snickered. Suddenly, a glowing Male sign apeared on his forehead, he had No idea what this meant, but some of the kids sighed.
"I'll be over there", yelled Trevor as he pointed to a table. Mongol nodded as he devoured one chicken leg after another. He saw a horseman with a bow, and nymphs, and many other sorts of Mythological Creatures. Trevor then told Mongoll everything there was to know about being a half-blood, and Mongol kept nodding.He actually bieleved Trevor as he was saying all of this. "How's that scratch on your arm?"
"It hurts", Mongol replied. Trevor told him to drink some liquidy stuff (nectar), and instantly, he felt better. TRevor had been right about knowing he was a half-blood.For some reason, Mongol felt at home at this place., and wasn't leaving,as he was guided to cabin 5 by a couple of bulky kids.
• RP Sample: "Oh,boy", muttered Mr.D, as he filled his glass with Coke'Cola. Mongol woke up yawning, today was the start of the new Summer year at Camp Half-blood. He couldn't wait to pound the crap out of the new campers coming here. He sighed, looked at his battle axe, that Trevor gave him a while ago, and walked off. He saw some Hepahestus kids, and called them "Nerds". They glared at him in a bad way. He thought he would run around camp for some excersize, so he did. After that, he saw that some of the Ares' kids were awake,so he caught them by surprise, and tackled a kid. The two got into a long fist fight.
"Woah, I gotta tell Chiron about this", a Hephaestus said who was watching the two idiots fight. Chiron was there,a s quick as lightning.
"Ah, what a surprise, to young people getting into a mindless fist fight already?", Chiron said.
"YEAH,YEAH YEAH!!!" a couple of Ares cheered, including the one who Mongol tackled. When it was about 4:00pm, all the return campers came back, and they ate dinner two hours later.
Chiron then said," Camp Half Blood is now the only safe place for Half Bloods such as yourselves. We are now going to request to your parents you stay all year round." Some cheered others looked around for their friends to convey shock. "I will not lie to you, it is very dangerous. Half bloods are training to fight with a kill other half bloods. In fact just this spring we discovered that we had a spy and we through him out of the camp. Our first Capture the flag will be two weeks from now. I will apppoint captains tomorrow night."
Great thought Mongol, another year, more kids to pound, what more could you ask for? This was what he thought as he started to munch down his food.
• Age: 14
• Descent: Ares
• Description: Hair//Eye//Skin color: Black//Brown//tan...He's got a bad temper. He is also bulky, and muscular. Has a scar on his arm, wears ripped-up,black jeans with chains, and usally wears Tee-shirts, even if it's cold. Sometimes will wear camoflauge pants. Look at my signature for a picture
• Personality: Arrogant, doesn't care who he hurts. When he hurts himself (by accident) will blame the nearest person.
• Abilities: As an Ares, he loves to fight. He's very skilled with the bronze axe. It has a vulture on it. He also practices sword play, and is also skilled. He can hurtle an ax around a mile away, and make it come back like a bommerang.
• Camp Half-Blood: Mongol is a camper. He's been there for three years. He could care less for Chiron, and Perhaps Mr.D. He does enjoy the arena though, and has no favorite teacher.
Mongol once went to a Public Intermediate school, which he hated. He never did like much people, except a couple of his friends, people who were Big, and mean:Trevor acted like he was one of these guys. He always did somthing very rude in the middle of class. When they went on a field trip to a war park, he was about to fire the cannon accedently. The teacher yelled at him:he punched him, square in the nose. Everyone of his ugly friends laughed with him, including Trevor. Wfter the feild trip, he was left behind, becuase he was making fun of some little kids there, so the bus left without him, Mongol didn't care at all, and Trevor stayed with him. They went to walked to another War fort, about 1 mile away, when a large, massive beast attacked him. It was as big as a lion, with bloodthirsty fangs, with a dog's muzzle. Trevor yelled,"Take this, Mongol", as he tossed him a celestial bronze axe, out of nowhere.Mongol caught it expertly, and when the hellhound jumped on him, he slashed it's neck off.
"That wasreally fun", exclaimed Mongol",Lets do that again."
Trevor told him to follow him, and Mongol did, 'cause he was his friend. As they walked on, Mongol felt stronger, and even more confident. They hitchiked on a van, and stopped:in Long Island. "Come on, we're one mile away", Trevor said in a grunting attitide.trevor was beginging to feel because he was attacked by a hellhound, he must be a half blood, because of his scent. Without thinking, Trevor told Mongol he was a half-blood, Mongol didn't buy it, but TRevor asked him if all the things that happended to half-blood, happened to him. Mongol grunted and said yes. Finally, they reached the border, a Big House was there, as well as Strawberry Fields, and a Farm. Mongol saw a Pavillion, and rushed twoard it, because he was so hungry at the sight of food. There were some other kids there, very different, some the same as him. "Outta my way, nimrod", Mongol said as he shoved a skinny Aphrodite.
Some kids that were as big as him snickered. Suddenly, a glowing Male sign apeared on his forehead, he had No idea what this meant, but some of the kids sighed.
"I'll be over there", yelled Trevor as he pointed to a table. Mongol nodded as he devoured one chicken leg after another. He saw a horseman with a bow, and nymphs, and many other sorts of Mythological Creatures. Trevor then told Mongoll everything there was to know about being a half-blood, and Mongol kept nodding.He actually bieleved Trevor as he was saying all of this. "How's that scratch on your arm?"
"It hurts", Mongol replied. Trevor told him to drink some liquidy stuff (nectar), and instantly, he felt better. TRevor had been right about knowing he was a half-blood.For some reason, Mongol felt at home at this place., and wasn't leaving,as he was guided to cabin 5 by a couple of bulky kids.
• RP Sample: "Oh,boy", muttered Mr.D, as he filled his glass with Coke'Cola. Mongol woke up yawning, today was the start of the new Summer year at Camp Half-blood. He couldn't wait to pound the crap out of the new campers coming here. He sighed, looked at his battle axe, that Trevor gave him a while ago, and walked off. He saw some Hepahestus kids, and called them "Nerds". They glared at him in a bad way. He thought he would run around camp for some excersize, so he did. After that, he saw that some of the Ares' kids were awake,so he caught them by surprise, and tackled a kid. The two got into a long fist fight.
"Woah, I gotta tell Chiron about this", a Hephaestus said who was watching the two idiots fight. Chiron was there,a s quick as lightning.
"Ah, what a surprise, to young people getting into a mindless fist fight already?", Chiron said.
"YEAH,YEAH YEAH!!!" a couple of Ares cheered, including the one who Mongol tackled. When it was about 4:00pm, all the return campers came back, and they ate dinner two hours later.
Chiron then said," Camp Half Blood is now the only safe place for Half Bloods such as yourselves. We are now going to request to your parents you stay all year round." Some cheered others looked around for their friends to convey shock. "I will not lie to you, it is very dangerous. Half bloods are training to fight with a kill other half bloods. In fact just this spring we discovered that we had a spy and we through him out of the camp. Our first Capture the flag will be two weeks from now. I will apppoint captains tomorrow night."
Great thought Mongol, another year, more kids to pound, what more could you ask for? This was what he thought as he started to munch down his food.