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Once mere boarding school students in present day Greece, a few individuals have been flung back into the ancient past in order to defeat an evil that was never meant to arise. Standing together they have so far been able to survive this long. However the battle is not yet won.

 

Meeting new people, falling in love, and trying not to get killed. All and more can happen . . .

 

Application: PM To Me

[spoiler=[b]You MUST fill it out COMPLETELY and be ORIGINAL![/b]]

Character Name:What Your Character is called

Username:Your username

Gender:Self Explanitory

Age:Self Explanitory

Mother:Either Mortal or Goddess

!WARNING! You cannot have TWO God parents

Father:Either Mortal or God

Weapons:This is self explanitory

Abilities:What your character can do- Be Reasonable

Bio: This MUST be at LEAST 4 sentances! The better it is the better chance you have to join

Other Interesting Facts: This can be any random facts

 

Example Post:Give a respond to this "test" post.

 

The enemy leaps out from the shadows behind you and swings his sword above his head. With a scream he lunges it down at your head.

 

Enemy, out loud: Die spy!

 

 

 

 

For Those Who Do Not Know The Greek Gods Here They Are:

 

[spoiler=Gods & Goddess]

Aphrodite-

Goddess of love, beauty, wife of Hephaestus. Known as the most beautiful of the Greek goddesses. Her symbols are the scepter, myrtle, and dove.

Apollo-

God of music, prophecies, poetry, and archery. Also said to be the god of light and truth. He is Artemis's twin brother. His symbols are the bow, lyre, and laurel.

Ares-

God of war, murder and bloodshed. Brother to Athena. His symbols are vultures, dogs, boars, and a spear.

Artemis-

Goddess of the hunt and wild things, and the moon. Apollo is her twin brother. Her symbols are the bow, dogs, and deer.

Athena-

Goddess of wisdom, warfare, handicrafts and reason. Sister of Ares. She is the wisest of the gods. Her symbols are the aegis, owl, and olive tree.

Demeter-

Goddess of fertility, grain and harvest. Her symbols are the scepter, torch, and corn.

Dionysus-

God of wine, parties/festivals, madness and merriment. His symbols are the grape vine, ivy, and thyrsus.

Hades-

God of the underworld. His symbols are the bident, the Helm of Darkness, and the three-headed dog, Cerberus.

Hephaestus-

God of fire and the forge (god of fire and smiths) with very weak legs. He makes armor for the gods and other heroes like Achilles. His symbols are an axe, a hammer and a flame.

Hera-

Goddess of marriage and women. Appears with peacock feathers often. Her symbols are the scepter, diadem, and peacock.

Hermes-

God of flight, thieves, commerce, and travelers. Messenger of the gods.

Likes to trick people and is very inventive. His symbols are the caduceus and winged boots.

Poseidon-

God of the sea and of earthquakes. Also called 'Earth Shaker' and 'Storm Bringer'. His symbols are horses, sea foam, dolphins, and a trident.

Zeus-

The king of the gods, the ruler of Mount Olympus and the god of the sky and thunder. His symbols are the thunderbolt, eagle, bull, and oak.

 

 

 

Rules:

1.) Absolutely NO GODMODING! (I shouldn't even have to put this)

2.) No OOC only Posts

3.) When you post, make sure it is NOT random -> Do NOT Randomly Walk Up To People And Start Talking

4.) MUST Post Often! Failure To Comply WILL Get You BANNED With Little Change Of Returning!

5.) You Can Have At MOST Two Characters -> Unless Otherwhise Stated

6.) You MUST PM Me your COMPLETED App

7.) Those Posting Before Being Accepted Will Be Given A Warning, Then A Neg, And Finally Will Be Reported.

8.) Be ORIGINAL!

9.) I have final say- end of story

10.) All Advance Rules Apply only because we Have too

 

UPDATE

Theme Song- Last of the Wilds, by Nightwish

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LrIz0KCq1YA

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[spoiler=Appli]

Character Name: Zechshou "Zechs" for short.

Username: Dark Necro

Gender: Male

Age: Physically, Zechs is 19 years of age.

Mother: Zech's lovely mother is Shizune, a beautiful young women who every man want but could not have.

Father: God, Zechs' father's is the King of all Gods, Zeus himself.

Weapons: In it's sealed form, it takes the form of a black miniture statue of the Dragon God, Teiro. In it's activated form, It has a dragon wing crossguard pointing downward, a white curve hilt, and a black big blade with a powerful long and short range reach. The blade's name is Espada de el Oscuro Endriago - (Sword of the Dark Dragon). The story behind this sword is that Espada is a sword of black Damnation. It steals the souls of it's enemies and powers up by consuming the blood of it's victims. Espada de el Oscuro Endriago is Holy because it also heals it's allies wounds completely for a limited amount of time.

Abilities:

[spoiler=Abilities]

Roar of Time: Blade lights up brightly as a powerful beams of light is released through multiple slashes from the blade itself.

 

Draco Meteor: Points the blade up as powerful giant meteors crashes down on the target.

 

Dragon Tornado: Unleashes a violent tornado around the target as the target inside the torando get's violently hit by dragon skulls with sharp teeth and horns.

 

Dragon Claw: Slices the air and puts the sword inside the vortex as dragon claws appear out of another dimension and severly injures the target.

 

Dragon Flight: Zechs loses his angel wings and gains dragon wings for a limited time. Increases his speed and agility, reflexives, and senses for that period of time.

 

Teleportaion: Zechs can disappear when his body vanishes with the wind. Only occurs outside.

 

Life Span: To humans only, Zechs can see with his dragon eyes, their life span and know how long will they live.

 

Dragon Duke: Zechs can repair any fallen ally's injuries and can bring the dead back but for only a limited time. It is the deceased person's decision whether to end that period.

 

Master Swordsman: Even with a Oscuro Endriago Espada of his size, Zechs handles it with ease and can match even the strongest swordfighter. Zechs even considers himself the master of all blades if he puts his mind into it.

 

Hand-to-Hand Combat: Zechs' speed and agility and also awareness makes up his hand-to-hand combat abilities, as he is shown to handle himself pretty well and effectively in battle without his Espada drawn.

 

Bio: Zechs considers himself to be a rather lonely Demigod, until he had recieved word that his father was actually a God, in which his entire life changed. He still spends his life alone, but he knows that when anything goes his way, he has the power to fight back and realized that everything he does will never be the same.

 

Having heard from a friend of his mother's close friend that his father - Zeus - left him and his mother - Shizune - was killed by a drive by shoot out, Zechs sought out to find the killers but had no luck. Zeus found Zechs, which turned from family affairs to chaos, but Zeus apologized to Zechs about leaving him, although Zechs was still upset. Zeus then joined Zech's search for the killers. He thought of searching the killers once again, but in the end, he still had no luck. Shizune - his mother, and a beautiful, nice young lady - had been killed by two gang members. This lead to him being in a state of denial, just staying quiet, not saying anything that occurred and hoping that he would get his revenge on his mother's killers. But then again with no luck, he still patiently waits for the right time and day to finally strike.

Other Interesting Facts: Zechs' love for dragons actually gave Zeus an idea of giving his son the powers of the dragon god, Teiro. Zeus asked Hephaestus to create Zechs a sword made of dragon scales and the blade to be made from a dragon's teeth. That blade would be indestructible, aquaintance to Zeus' thunder powers.

 

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The sun is high in the sky, covered by random dots of clouds as they drift by gently, and the atmosphere is almost perfect. With other students following around one of them can see the buses, parent's vehicles, and bikes arriving at the illustrious academy.

 

With a loud ring the students stop conversing and begin to run towards the Academy, the school day has begun . . .

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A regular day, how droll. Aleksandr had walked his way from his garage slash home to the academy. He could of taken a car sure, but he hadn't finished rebuilding that Mustang he found in a junkyard. he was wearing his usual, a redish brown hoodie with an emblem of a crossed hammer and axe. With of course, flames in the back. He had worn jeans on, his right knee was encircled by a bandage, which he hoped most people wouldn't notice. His ski mask was in his bag, couple by his tools and his laptop.

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Sven walked towards his first class on his schedule. He held himself upright and tall, somewhat making him standout as the kid who was tough. Though this toughness was not something to mess around with however since he was strong. He wore a small tan t-shirt that outlined his muscles on his upper body. His jeans were worn and torn in a few places, but still looked fine. His boots however were brown and dirty, since he had obvisouly just finished working. He held his backpack over his left shoulder and his schedule in his right hand. "So where is this class," he said to himself staring at the paper.

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A rather tallish guy was in front of him. Now, Aleksandr was strong, but compared to this guy, he seemed to be nothing. Needless to say, he snuck a look at his schedule and realized they were in the same classes.

 

"I'm guessing over there."

 

Aleksandr nudged Sven, pointing to a door that was largely untouched. Most kids seemed to be walking past it. "Took a sneak at your schedule, we're in the same class. Aleksandr." Without giving him another look, he held his right hand out as if wanting to shake hands.

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Guest Morpheous Erebos

((I'm giving us a room # lol))

 

Ariston pulled up in his classic blue amphicar, made in '68. He chose this car of his own free will, though he always felt as though something "spoke" to him while he was picking it. Sure, it was a junker, but it was his. He took a second look at his schedule.

 

"Room... 758? Where could that be?"

 

He walked to the front door, and swung it open with extreme force, though he barely touched it. He went to the secretary and asked her to help him locate the room.

 

((Jake, not sure if you control the NPCs, but if you do, I need a secretary.))

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Sven looked up as the guy began talking to him. "Over there you say, alright. Thanks," he said. He shook the guy's hand and replied, "Names Sven. Nice to meet ya. Oh and next time, don't be lookin' without askin'." He began walking to the classroom with Aleksandr, seeming to smirk at his size compared to Aleksandr's. "We'll have to get ya to workin' out them small muscles you got there," he said with a chuckle and patted Aleksandr on the back.

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OOC: Accepted over PM(Well duh). And I'll give us a lesson.

 

IC: "Huh. Room 785. That's History. Great." Kris sighed as he walked through the corridors towards the room in question. As he arrived he noticed the door was crammed with students. "And this just keeps getting better and better." He complained, as he went towards a group of lockers to avoid the crowd of students. "Anyway, atleast they dont bother to look at me or stare my way. I'd probably kill them, and the others know that." And he just sighed again and looked to the ceiling.

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The secretary looked up from her green nails as Ariston asked about his classroom number. Pushing the nail polish aside, and sighing under her breath, the secretary took -more along the lines of snatched- his school map out of his hands and quickly circled the room before shoving the paper back in his hand, "There ya go . . ."

 

Looking down at the crumpled paper he could see that the room, circled in the green nailpolish, was on the other side of the school while the bell rang out; he was now late for his first day of school at a very expensive private academy- not good.

 

With the bell, which was in the tone of the school anthume, finished the students sat in their chairs to wait for their teacher to arrive. While they waited the last few wandering students quickly slipped in, dodging glances from their peers and from a possible angry teacher.

 

But to everyone's suprise it was the teacher who was the latest, arriving a complete ten minutes after the bell ended, with her books and papers jumbled in her arms. Breathing heavily one of the male students helpped her place her things as she fixed her crooked glasses and then straightened herself out. Thanking the student, named Koji, she walked in front of the blacktop and began writting out her full name, then turned around to address everyone, "Hello class . . . my name is Mrs. Hermione Ambrosia and I'll be your substitute teacher for the first semester."

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As the Bell ranged withing the Grate Halls of the Academy, Tarr was barley just out side of the School premises. It wasn't for the fact that she missed the bus, or she woke up late no it was for the reason why she was late was for the fact that he two brothers left with out her. With her parents gone already she was left to run to school. She was all ready a mess as she ran up to the school. He long blond hair was a bit of a mess but manageable to look normal enough and as for her Uniform and outfit, just say it was not up to school regulations. But other then the normal things she was still picking feathers out of her hair. How they got in her hair and her room again is still a mystery. Never really knowing how they keep on getting in there, but with her being late and with out a ride she figured this was not the best day to find out the mystery.

 

As she ran in to the school she started to run to her class room that was already given to her in the mail. Room 785, she did not pay attention to what class it was or who taught it, she just did not want to miss it. As she ran pass down hallways after hallways she finally got to her room. But as she was about to enter it with the door wide open, she started to run in to try and not be to late then she all ready is. But with her luck as it all ready is the door slammed shut and Tarr ran right in to it. Making a loud bump, and her falling to the floor. As she started to get up she saw a few teachers looking at her with odd looks, at this point Tarr was all ready embarrassed as it is. She just opened the door silently and walked hoping no one will notice her.

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Sven sat in the middle of the class. Not because he hated the front or the back, but because it would get him less noticed than if he were in either one. He made sure to pay attention though, because slacking off or sleeping would get him noticed right away. He knew the ways of the classroom and how to do just what was needed, when it was needed. Sven looked around the classroom, noticing multiple girls, but mostly guys. "This shall be fun," he said with a slight grimace in his voice. Then he saw the girl walk in late. "That must suck to be her," he said to himself.

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Kris sighed. He was sat on a seat near the middle, just behind Sven, but he didn't know that. He knew noone, and didn't really want to. He just wanted to fit in and not fail, even though he had no real chance of it. He sighed as the teacher ran in late, and in a real mess. He sighed again. Another girl walked in, even later than the teacher. "So practically everyone in this school is tardy. That's a load of sh*t." He complained as he laid back in his chair.

 

OOC: I know you said dont do the * but it does it automatically.

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"There's something else that's a load of sheet. I'd suggest you look in the mirror." Aleksandr was bored, and that was the only way to seemingly cure it. Insult someone that he didn't know, nor cared to know. He was sitting nearby Sven and Kris, although more to the left and mostly out of their way. His hand held up his head as he slouched forward. The new girl that entered struck him odd. It might of just been him, he always was a bit paranoid.

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Tarr all ready feeling embarrassed more then ever at this movement, then any other point in her life. She just sighed, and silently went to a open desk and unfortunately for her, the only one open was in the front row of the class. Daring not to look at anyone else she kept her eyes down and her hair over her eyes trying to hide her red face. As she got to her seat she sat down and just mainly starred at the desk wishing for the day to end all ready and for her to go home.

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Kris turned round to the person whoed just insulted him. "You dont know who I am do you." He hissed, already feeling like he'd made an enemy. "If I were you I'd back of now, like everyone else. Or else some accidents might happen." He threatened, as he turned back towards the board, bored himself.((Lame pun. Please facepalm.)) He sighed and closed his eyes, imagining Aleksandr being stabbed repeatedly in the head, then being shot in the heart. Of course, by Kris.

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A quick roll of eyes was Aleksandr's reply. This guy was joking right? Or did he really insist on being ripped to shreds? But whatever, his choice. Alek brought out a notebook, opened it to a random page, and began drawing something. To others it seemed like a mess of words, arrows, and shapes. But to anyone with a brain, it was clearly a mess of schematics and otherwise a blue print.

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Sven simply shook his head at the stupidity of Kris. If he only knew of the trouble he is causing, maybe he wouldn't cause such commotion. Sven then got a thought that maybe Kris was the type of kid to want attention all the time. He gave a small laugh at this, which could be seen by Kris if he paid enough attention. After a few more minutes of waiting he wondered if class would ever begin. "Yo, teach. When we gettin' started here. I would like to learn something if I'm gonna be comin' here," he called out to the teacher.

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OOC: Seen as though Jake wont post it, here is my app that I sent to him: [spoiler=App]Character Name: Kristan 'Kris' Dervanico

Username: Magnet soldier

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Mother: Mortal: Solphina

Father: Ares

Weapons: A longsword kept over his right shoulder. Twin revolvers kept at the waist and an assassins knife down his wrist.

Abilities: He knows five types of martial arts and can run slightly faster than that of a human being. His eyesight is perfect and his hearing is excellent. His accuracy is excellent.

Bio: Not knowing who his father was, he grew up with his mother alone. He was always picked on at primary school and was the silent one in the corner at High school. One day, close to his fifteenth birthday, his house was attacked by thugs. He locked his bedroom door, scared for his life, when he remembered his mum was downstairs. When he got downstairs it was too late. The house was trashed and his mum was lying face down on the carpet, blood seeping from a wound in her head. A knife was sticking out of her back. He knelt down and just held tears from his eyes when he got angry. He grabbed the knife and ran outside. Without thinking he threw the knife, and heard a scream. He ran up to the sound and found one of the thugs with a knife in his head. The others were gathered around the body, and staring at Kris. Then they ran. He never saw them again, and rarely went to school, now even more of a silent guy in the corner.

Other Interesting Facts:

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Example Post: "F*ck off." Kris said, not even bothering. He turned around and blocked the blade with one of his revolvers, grabbing his other one and aiming it at the attackers head. "'Cos I couldn't really care what you think." And he fired. The body of his attacker fell to the floor, a gaping hole in his head. Kris pocketed both his revolvers and turned away, heading off in case any more people arrived to waste his time.

 

 

Kris sighed. These guys thought they were big an tough then. They didn't know him. What he'd been through. They didn't know who he was, or what his life had been like. I bet they had nice, normal lives, with parents and money and all the modern 'necessessities'. They dont know what it's like to be happy one minute, then instantly lose it all the next. They dont know the meaning of hell. They are just agnorrant little ar*seholes. Thinking there tough. Kris thought to himself, while yawning.

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Mrs. Ambrosia dropped her pen off the desk when one of the students asked if she'd start teaching anything and she clumsly bent over to pick it up, only to hit her head on the edge of the desk on the way up. Laughing at her own mistake, along with some of the class, the substitute placed the pen on the desk before walking in front of everyone.

 

"Alright class," she said almost jumping in place with excitement, "How about we begin by introducing ourselves and telling three interesting facts about ourselves. So . . . uh . . . you know . . ."

 

The teacher paused as the class groaned in annoyance and miscontempt. The last thing they wanted, expecially Tarr, to do was stand up in front of a group of peers and say something about themselves. After the groans had died down Mrs. Ambrosia continued, "Since we are all going to be together for a while. And I'll even join in!"

 

This substitute was definately scatter brained, and acted like a complete idiot in some people's opinion(s), but they really weren't in any position to argue with her; she was after all, the one "in charge". Standing up with a long sigh one of the male students introduced himself, "My name is Grimori. Lets see . . . three interesting facts . . . 1.) My parents own a morgue, 2.) My favorite movie is Friday the 13th and 3.) I am an only child."

 

That was enough as each student began to stand up and introduce themselves. There was a student who's father was in politics, an artiest, someone named Katie and the list continued. As the students stood up one by one it was only one more person from Tarr and the others. The final girl stood up and introduced herself, "My name's Cali Underwood. 1.) I am the youngest of three children, 2.) I am planning on joining the swimming team and 3.) I am originally from Ohio."

 

With Cali finished everyone waited for Tarr to stand up and the other four; then it would be the teachers turn.

 

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"So now it's me? What a load of bull." Kris groaned as he stood up. He sighed and started to talk. "I am Kristan Dervanico, known as Kris, as three interesting facts. Mmm, lets see. Well, I'm good at history. As you can see I have unusually amber eyes and, oh yeah, I have no parents." He said, as he sat down, hoping to stop the annoyances next to him. "Now, who's next. I nominate this guy here." And he pointed at Aleksandr, hoping to see if he had anything better than no parents.

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Sven looked at Aleksandr, noticing he wasn't moving. Then he got up and said, "Fine, I'll go then." He noticed the class gave him a slightly odd look as he stood up. "My name is Sven Trago. Interesting facts are 1) I love fire, 2) I have a girlfriend, 3) I don't quit or give up," he said. With that he sat back down and looked at the others who still hadn't said anything. "Well that was stupid and a waste of time," he thought to himself, "Also that Kris kid thinks he's the toughest around. I might have to show him how low he really is."

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Well, he sounds like a right tough guy. Kris thought, a sarcastic look spreading over his face. "Sounds like some cheesy anime main character. The guys that think they have super powers. And wow, a girl. Very classy." Kris muttered, so that noone could hear him. He sighed and looked at Aleksandr and the other two. If this class doesn't start soon I'm leaving.

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