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[Hermes The Messenger]

HERMES THE MESSENGER !

Hermes is joining us from Zeus knows where. this Ancient old crone is going to celebrate his/her next birthday on April 23rd. he's usually very prompt, blunt, loyal and is really quite good at delivering messages. their problem is with taking a break. tsk tsk. welcome to OF MYTH AND MEN, hun.

full name: Hermes
celeb face: Peter Dinklage
member group: Immortals
age: Millenia
likes: Rules, excellent timing, humor, misfits, and pigeons
dislikes: Disrespect, short jokes, disorganization, not being listened to, and being late

personality:

Hermes is a stickler when it comes to orders. He gets it done and expects everybody else to put business before anything else. He's very blunt, and rarely shows empathy with any other being in public, simply because he secretly believes his life is worse than everyone else's. he is completely loyal to Zeus, almost to the point of being a lapdog. But don't ever tell him that. He gets offended very easily by things, but also easily soothed by compliments. He's funny when he wants to be, but rarely ever does he relax, with the other Gods constantly bickering and him being the Messenger he also takes himself to try and be a mediator. He likes kids, so when he's not running errands he's trying to help run things at the Academy. But that is a rare moment. He likes to think he's a fighter, but he is no Ares by any means.

history:

Hermes's Awakening was unique. He had no human host. When Zeus Awakened his spirit, the power was so intense that as his spirit arose a body began to shape with it, giving to him a unique identity and with no mortal to share with. While that had its advantages, like sorting through a mortal's emotions and memories, it also complicated many things for him. He had to learn as much as he could about what happened in the past few millenia without any memories just given to him. And while he has covered most lf the basics, he still gets confused with certain parts of history, and occasionally frustrated with some new goddess named Siri who keeps talking back at him on his talk box the mortals invented. But as he was Awakened, Zeus gave him the order to set out in search of the other Twelve and immortals in general who are sure to be reviving as well. And so he set out, never resting until his mission was complete. 

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hello! my name is Zekk! and i'm excited to be here. i've been roleplaying for about six years now. other characters on this site that belong to me are none so far. my time zone is Eastern U.S. and that's all you need to know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks like: (taken from a supernatural site)

Jordon Bala walked to school, early in the morning and extremely excited. Some would say this was insane, seeing that for one thin he was actually excited for it, and another thing because . . . Well, it was summer. But today was the first day of football try-outs for the school, and there was no way he was missing that for the world. Also one might say he was cazy for walking, seeing hat he had a license and he was almost eighteen. But, he didn't have a car. And what he really wanted was a motorcycle license!

He looked down on his Ipod strapped to his wrist by a band and changed the song to "Work Hard, Play Hard" by Wiz Khalifa. That was his overall adrenaline song, and he played it whenever he wanted to get active and get something done. He started to jog, his warm-up for practice today. But the music got to him and he went into an all -out sprint when the bass hit, feeling the adrenaline course through his veins.

By the time he gotntonthe school, he was sweating and breathing hard. He could hear snickers and sneers form some of the guys, because he was not only already tired before the practice started, but he looked too tiny to play. That was all well and good. He'd show them. He simply smiled at them, and approached a few other guys and introduced himself as the new guy, including the coach.

The coach politely responded, but he could see it in his eyes he was judging him, already writing him off. That pissed him off. He was fit! His eight-pack at LEAST should show that! The coach then proceeded to yell at everyone to get ready. Jordon removed his shirt and stretched his arms out, getting ready for the sprints. When it came to them, he got in his line. When he sprinted, by the time he got back the coach and everyone else stared at him with raised eyebrows. He turned back and realized the others were still coming back. He grinned. Today was going to be fun. What they didn't know was that through his long shorts he had shifted his thighs to that of a kangaroo's, giving his legs a major advantage to strength. He smirked at his cleverness.

The rest of the day though, he used his natural body to finish the day. And he still did very well! But football was his life, so why wouldn't he do well? The coach assigned him at the end of the day as starting running back, due to his speed and strength, which he showed in the weightlifting part of it when he benched 180 easily, which was about what he weighed if not twenty pounds more. Some kf the guys had even let him grow on them, jokingly calling him "The Animal" or "The Roadrunner."

He smiled to himself on the way back home. This year was going to be good. But something else was on his mind . . . He wanted to meet the supernaturals of this town. He knew about vampires, and everything else. Despite his parents trying to hide it from him, after they passed away in the fire he did some secret researching of his own. He knew what there was out there. And he wanted part of it.

^{this was made by THE ONLY EXCEPTION ! at caution. do not remove this or
i'll have to send my thousand ninjas after you.}

[Kathy The Swagger Queen]