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Kiro and FabienEdit

Kiro2

Kiro -Second Cohort
Son of Pluto
 – 11:12 PM

Kiro walks into the archery range and grabs a bow. It's a decent bow, made out of oak wood, and he grabs at least 10 arrows, made out of the same material. He goes to the targets, and nocks an arrow. "This will be a piece of cake," he thinks as he lets go of the arrow, and it soars, hitting the bulls eye.


Rowe

Fabien - Fourth Cohort
-Son of Apollo/Hyper Boy

 Age: 17  Height: 5'10"  Weight: 128lbs
 Nationality/Accent: French Health Status: alive
 Weapon: IG and Tempered Steel Bow and Arrow
 – "Try smiling. Maybe you'll forget how to frown... eventually. Does that even make sense?"

He was preparing his bow when he saw Kiro hit bull's eye. His eyes bulged and said, "Incroyable."
Kiro2

Kiro -Second Cohort
Son of Pluto
 – 11:20 PM

Kiro's eyes dart over to Fabien, then back to the bulls eye. "This was only the easy bulls eye..." He mutters to himself. "Harder. I need to push myself..." He walks past the level one targets, and go to level two. "These hang off, huh...?"


Rowe

Fabien - Fourth Cohort
-Son of Apollo/Hyper Boy

 Age: 17  Height: 5'10"  Weight: 128lbs
 Nationality/Accent: French Health Status: alive
 Weapon: IG and Tempered Steel Bow and Arrow
 – "Try smiling. Maybe you'll forget how to frown... eventually. Does that even make sense?"

He finally approched Kiro. "Monsieur, you have a skill of an expert!"
Kiro2

Kiro -Second Cohort
Son of Pluto
 – 11:29 PM

"Huh?" Kiro says as he looks at Fabien. "This was nothing. Really. Just some stuff my dad taught me."


Rowe

Fabien - Fourth Cohort
-Son of Apollo/Hyper Boy

 Age: 17  Height: 5'10"  Weight: 128lbs
 Nationality/Accent: French Health Status: alive
 Weapon: IG and Tempered Steel Bow and Arrow
 – "Try smiling. Maybe you'll forget how to frown... eventually. Does that even make sense?"

"Ooohh are you one of my half-brothers, eh?" he elbowed Kiro.
Kiro2

Kiro -Second Cohort
Son of Pluto
 – 11:32

Kiro shakes his head. "No. I'm not."


Rowe

Fabien - Fourth Cohort
-Son of Apollo/Hyper Boy

 Age: 17  Height: 5'10"  Weight: 128lbs
 Nationality/Accent: French Health Status: alive
 Weapon: IG and Tempered Steel Bow and Arrow
 – "Try smiling. Maybe you'll forget how to frown... eventually. Does that even make sense?"

"Eh? Not a son of Apollo? Who then?" he asked.
Kiro2

Kiro -Second Cohort
Son of Pluto
 – 11:43 PM

"...Pluto." He says, moving a wild piece of hair out of his eyes. "I'm a son of Pluto."


Rowe

Fabien - Fourth Cohort
-Son of Apollo/Hyper Boy

 Age: 17  Height: 5'10"  Weight: 128lbs
 Nationality/Accent: French Health Status: alive
 Weapon: IG and Tempered Steel Bow and Arrow
 – "Try smiling. Maybe you'll forget how to frown... eventually. Does that even make sense?"

"Merveilleux!" He shook Kiro's hand and stared at him in awe. "I am a son of Apollo. And my name is Fabien Vauclain! Nice to meet you monsieur...?" he expected Kiro to tell his name.
Kiro2

Kiro -Second Cohort
Son of Pluto
 – 11:51 PM

"...Katsune," He says. "Katsune Kiro."


Rowe

Fabien - Fourth Cohort
-Son of Apollo/Hyper Boy

 Age: 17  Height: 5'10"  Weight: 128lbs
 Nationality/Accent: French Health Status: alive
 Weapon: IG and Tempered Steel Bow and Arrow
 – "Try smiling. Maybe you'll forget how to frown... eventually. Does that even make sense?"

"K-Katsu-what? Sorry. Do you any name easier to pronounce?"
Kiro2

Kiro -Second Cohort
Son of Pluto
 – 11:55 PM

"..Kiro. Just call me Kiro."


Rowe

Fabien - Fourth Cohort
-Son of Apollo/Hyper Boy

 Age: 17  Height: 5'10"  Weight: 128lbs
 Nationality/Accent: French Health Status: alive
 Weapon: IG and Tempered Steel Bow and Arrow
 – "Try smiling. Maybe you'll forget how to frown... eventually. Does that even make sense?"

"Alright then!" he grinned. "Kiro it is."
Kiro2

Kiro -Second Cohort
Son of Pluto
 – 7:06 PM

"...Êtes-vous français? (Are you French?)" Kiro asks.


Rowe

Fabien - Fourth Cohort
-Son of Apollo/Hyper Boy

 Age: 17  Height: 5'10"  Weight: 128lbs
 Nationality/Accent: French Health Status: alive
 Weapon: IG and Tempered Steel Bow and Arrow
 – "Try smiling. Maybe you'll forget how to frown... eventually. Does that even make sense?"

He felt excited when he heard from someone else his very own language. "Oui monsieur! Je suis français!" He grinned. "You are amazing! Where did you learn that?"

General RoleplayEdit

Desmartin2

Desiree Martin Centurion of the First Cohort
-Daughter of Arcus

As she donned her protective equipment, she walked out into the archery range, the wind brushing against her cheek. She decided to give herself a challenge today. Smiling, she drew the string back and released. She watched as the arrow flew over the grassy terrain and hit bulls-eye. "Yes!" she cried in excitement.


Alastar

Alastar -Third Cohort
-Son of Apollo

 – 03:04, August 31, 2013 (UTC)

Alastar arrived at the archery range with a bow and quiver he had borrowed from the armory. He didn't generally use a bow, despite being a child of Apollo, but he felt that he should be skilled with the weapon, so he came to the range to practice twice a week. He was surprised to see Desiree there, since most Romans avoided the bow, but he didn't comment. He simply drew an arrow, nocked it, and drew the string back until the fletching tickled his ear. He sighted down the shaft of the arrow, and released the string. A moment later target hanging from a tree spun around the branch its rope was tied to, and when it stopped the arrow was dead center.


Desmartin2

Desiree Martin Centurion of the First Cohort
-Daughter of Arcus

 – August 30, 2013

"You're pretty good." she smiles at the boy she met at The Baths. She drew another arrow, nocked it and let the string go. watching it hit another moving target: bulls-eye.
"I bet you're wondering why a girl like me is out here on the Archery Range. I'll let you know that I'm the best archer in Camp Jupiter." she comments humbly, not willing to start a contest.


Alastar

Alastar -Third Cohort
-Son of Apollo

 – 03:13, August 31, 2013 (UTC)

Alastar smirked. "A bold claim to make to a Son of Apollo." He released another arrow, which struck just below Desiree's. "I'm Alastar. Sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to scare you."


Desmartin2

Desiree Martin Centurion of the First Cohort
-Daughter of Arcus

 – August 30, 2013

"Desiree, but I think you already know my name." she begins with a smirk. She walks over to the Child of Apollo and tilts his bow up. Using her own hands, she draws the string and releases: another bulls-eye.
"So, what are you doing here?" she asks.


 

Alastar

Alastar -Third Cohort
-Son of Apollo

 – 03:21, August 31, 2013 (UTC)

Alastar smiled, taking another arrow from his quiver. "Practicing. I want to make sure I keep my skills sharpened." He released the arrow, and it thumped into the target next to his last, close enough and with enough force that the other arrow was almost jolted out of the target. "And you?


Desmartin2

Desiree Martin Centurion of the First Cohort
-Daughter of Arcus

 – August 30, 2013

"I feel relaxed when shooting arrows. It's kind of hard to explain." she tells him as she shoots another arrow.


 

Alastar

Alastar -Third Cohort
-Son of Apollo

 – 03:28, August 31, 2013 (UTC)

"You don't have to explain. I understand what you mean." His next arrow struck next to hers, close enough for the two arrows to be touching.


Desmartin2

Desiree Martin Centurion of the First Cohort
-Daughter of Arcus

"Great job." she smiles, the blue in her eyes twinkling.

"With just maybe a bit more practice, you'll get it every time." she tried to be supportive of her new friend.
"I'll even offer you lessons." she offered the boy with a mess of black hair.


 

Alastar

Alastar -Third Cohort
-Son of Apollo

 – 03:35, August 31, 2013 (UTC)

Alastar grinned. "Thanks, but I can get it when I want to. When it counts."


Desmartin2

Desiree Martin Centurion of the First Cohort
-Daughter of Arcus

"So, where are your half-siblings. Don't you guys usually shoot arrows for a brotherly-sisterly bonding thing?" she asks.


Alastar

Alastar -Third Cohort
-Son of Apollo

 – 03:40, August 31, 2013 (UTC)

"Well, I haven't actually met any of them yet. I don't think there are very many of us at camp, and I don't expect them to want to meet me just because of our father."


Desmartin2

Desiree Martin Centurion of the First Cohort
-Daughter of Arcus

 – August 30, 2013

"I guess so." she goes over his reason in her head.


Alastar

Alastar -Third Cohort
-Son of Apollo

 – 03:55, August 31, 2013 (UTC)

"What about you? Have you met any of your siblings?"


Desmartin2

Desiree Martin Centurion of the First Cohort
-Daughter of Arcus

"They're alright." she begins to tell him embarrassing stories of the Daughters of Arcus.


Alastar

Alastar -Third Cohort
-Son of Apollo

 – 04:20, August 31, 2013 (UTC)

Alastar laughed at her stories, wishing he knew some of his siblings.


Desmartin2

Desiree Martin Centurion of the First Cohort
-Daughter of Arcus

"Hey, don't be upset." she noticed Alastar's awkward shifting.
"How's this. We may not be both from the Child of Apollo, but I'll be your little sister, not technically, but you get the idea. I'll be there for you and you'll be there for me. How does that sound?" she held up her pinky, a way to sort of set it to stone.


Alastar

Alastar -Third Cohort
-Son of Apollo

 – 04:39, August 31, 2013 (UTC)

Alastar grinned, and hooked his pinky around Desiree's. "It's a deal. My first sister."


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Tex -Third Cohort
Son of Apollo
 – 17:58, September 2, 2013 (UTC)~

Walks into archery range


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Tex -Third Cohort
Son of Apollo
 – {{{time}}}

Begins to get equipment and his lucky bow. He loads up a gold tip arrow and aims for the target. He shoots and flys completly away from the target. "ugh" he said in which he continued to shoot and continued to miss.


Third cohort

Kayla Third Cohort
-Daughter of Nemesis

 – "Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see." - Mark Twain

She gets ready, her bow steady and she pulls back the arrow. She lets it fly, and it shoots towards the target. It hits dead centre.


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Tex -Third Cohort
Son of Apollo
 – {{{time}}}

looks over at the girl next to him and at her arrow than turns his attention back to his own bow as he does so he mutters under his breath "showoff"


Third cohort

Kayla Third Cohort
-Daughter of Nemesis

 – "Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see." - Mark Twain

She heard him and shrugged. "Sometimes balance is beneficial, you know..." She muttered, glancing at him in a 'I don't care' kind of way.


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Tex -Third Cohort
Son of Apollo
 – {{{time}}}

Fires 3 more shots all straying away from the target and watches as the girl makes another perfect shot. He whispers to himself balance takes a deep breath and aims again. He shoots and it strays away. "looks like balance isn't working very well." he says


Third cohort

Kayla Third Cohort
-Daughter of Nemesis

 – "Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see." - Mark Twain

She sighed. "My mother is the goddess of balance, that's what I meant." She fired an arrow at a moving target, keeping herself balanced. Dead centre.


 

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Tex -Third Cohort
Son of Apollo
 – 23:37, September 2, 2013 (UTC)

He looked at the arrow completly star struck. He shot again miss. Than he said "It's hard to concentrate when there is good looking woman" He tried to keep that to himself but he could tell she had heard and immediatly went back to shoot his bow blushing."
PUPPY!
Alaska walks into the Archery Range and summons her bow and quiver of arrows. She gets on position, notches an arrow and aims at the target. Breathing deeply, she lets go of the arrow. She smiles satisfied as the arrow hit the dead center.
    ~ 20:33, September 24, 2014 (UTC)

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