Post by Ross 'Euphrosyne' Grant on Feb 10, 2011 17:05:06 GMT -5
ROSS GRANT
Red thong, Party's on, Love this song, sing along.
Come together, leave alone, see you later back at home
Everynight I say a Prayer
<<< ...in the hope there is a Heaven>>>
~~ w h o a r e y o u ~~
Red thong, Party's on, Love this song, sing along.
Come together, leave alone, see you later back at home
Everynight I say a Prayer
<<< ...in the hope there is a Heaven>>>
~~ w h o a r e y o u ~~
Full name; Euphrosyne
Nicknames; Ross (pronounced Rozz), Ross Grant (human alias)
Age; Immortal.
Gender; Female
Sexual orientation; Bisexual but with a strong male bias
Allegiance;Gabriel, how could she not cheer for her Loki-poo?
Face claim; Alison Mack
Every day I'm more confused
<<< ...as the Saints turn into Sinners>>>
~~ d i g g i n g d e e p e r ~~
<<< ...as the Saints turn into Sinners>>>
~~ d i g g i n g d e e p e r ~~
Height; 5'2
Weight; 108
Tattoos/Piercings/special marks; Pierced ears.
Likes; Men, laughter, music, designer shoes, clothes, and handbags, parties, flirting, dancing, chocolate, strawberries & champagne, the list goes on and on and on.
Dislikes; Boredom, sadness, outright evil (though her personal interpretation is a bit looser than most), getting dirty (unless it's while having a good time), hard manual labor
Hopes; To see the temples brought back to their previous glory, To see Lok...er Gabriel come out on top, to see peace between the Pagans and the Angels, That the end of the world won't stop Prada from releasing their Spring line, to find a place to get a good mani-pedi again,
Fears; That this really is the end, that she and her family will have to flee this plane of existence, that the world will forget about the old gods forever, that she will lose her powers, that she will lose her immortality, that some Croat might rip her new Valentina blouse
Habits; Flashing her dimples (she smiles a LOT), examining her nails, flirting.
Special skills/Powers/Abilities;Her powers are ones that are usually over looked by other Gods as party favors and no more. She has inspired mortals for centuries with humor and merriment. Some of the most well known comedians throughout history had some inspiration from the merry little Grace. It was her job after all and she loves her job. Ever hear the term someone had an infectious laugh? Well in her case it's literal. Those within hearing distance can be brought to tears with laughter upon hearing her laugh if she isn't careful to reign it in. Along those lines too there is the saying of someone whose 'dying laughing'. It can be a literal thing as well. With her merriment gifts she can make people do all sorts of things that might liven the situation, for example dancing. Ever hear of the cursed shoes that forced a man to dance to death? Yep that was one of hers.
She has the gift of reality altering, at least for a small sphere of influence, able to weave such a realistic illusion about them that they believe it's real. It's not something that she likes to use much outside of good spirited fun. Altering a person's perception of reality can often change the 'real' reality that they live in as thoughts and deed can effect the outcomes of people's fates. She prefers to use it for jests and merriment.
But a girl can't be totally without protection. Her father being the God of Lightening she too has a touch of his spark in her.It can be as strong as a powerful stun gun or taser or if she really loses her temper it can be the high voltage of a lightening strike. She can call lightening and control the flow and direction of it as well as manipulate electrical currents. Again, not her favorite thing to use. She's more likely to give tiny jolts like a joy buzzer handshake than anything.
Additionally she is like her Olympus brethren in her speed, strength, and endurance as well as those other nifty little godly tricks like scrying and teleportation, and telekinesis. She can summon small things to her through the fabric of space but not time. Clothes, bottles, small things. But she cannot summon buildings cars, etc.. Just the small convenience things that she might want.
Style preference; Her blonde locks are cut in a fashionable, if somewhat short hairstyle that allows for many different stylings as she likes and she does like to change it up a lot. You can usually find her wearing the hottest new designers and the best shoes, dressing for fashion as well as allure. She particularly likes high heels as they give her a bit more height than her immortal body has normally.
This is a woman that dresses for the occasion. Sometimes it's jeans and a cute top, sometimes it's elaborate dresses. But typically the one thing that stays the same is the love of bright colors and pastels. She's not one for the dark and moody Emo clothes. Accessories are her bread and butter. She loves to mix and match and has a strong love of shoes of all types.
While retiring to her own domicile of the moment she can be found in loose flowing clothes that resemble what she would wear on Mt. Olympus. Toga like gowns and light airy fabrics, strappy lace up sandals. Although...many times she just opts not to dress at all, feeling just as at home in her own skin as she does the clothes. Those Greeks weren't ever known for their modesty after all.
All the Heroes and Legends I knew as a child
<<< ...have fallen to idols of clay>>>
~~ w h e r e d o y o u c o m e f r o m ~~
<<< ...have fallen to idols of clay>>>
~~ w h e r e d o y o u c o m e f r o m ~~
Hometown; Mount Olympus
Mother; Eurynome - Goddess
Father; Zeus - Head God (Greek)
Siblings; My sisters: Aglaea and Thalia and the rest of the My Olympus gang. It gets confusing and rather squicky from there. Those Olympians are kinda twisted. Best to leave this unspoken lest we be mistaken for redneck hillbillies out of Deliverance.
Others; Greek Pantheon, Loki aka Gabriel - long time friend and former lover
Current location; Earth, Various locations around the USA
History; As the song says, Papa was a rolling stone. And boy howdy was he ever! Zeus liked to fertilize things more than Johnny Appleseed. In fact, I have my suspicions that ole Johnny could have been Pops in disguise. Anyway...he knocked mom up and lo and behold me and my sisters popped out.
Everyone needs a purpose, even in Olympus. Me and my girls were sent to be attendants, handmaidens if you wanna use an old-fashioned term, to Aphrodite. It was kinda fun to be honest, like an eternal slumber party. Looking at handsome mortals, watching her bless or curse them, doing our hair, the ambrosia anointments, the celebrations. My sisters and I we made Ditie some lovely robes and dresses, dyeing them with the colors of fresh flowers. The red was always my favorite, brought out her pale skin and gold hair. She never said it but I knew I was her favorite. She loved to laugh!
But it wasn't just the Greek Gods we hung out with. There were many other pantheons as well. Oh the Norsemen were sooooo much fun. One in particular that was so much like me it was kinda scary. Loki and I were like two peas in a pod back in the day. Gods he was fun! We pulled pranks, partied for months nonstop, loved like hyper weasels in heat, and at times fought like cats and dogs. But we always made up. I think half the time he picked a fight just for the make-up sex. We kept in touch over the eons, that is until he 'came' out of the closet and revealed that he was actually an Archangel. He sort of disappeared off the radar for a while there. But I'm getting off track...where were we?...Oh yeah...
Sure, we all had our little trysts and our favored ones among the mortals but Ditie...well...she was married to that rotten old blacksmith Heph. Sure..he could fool around all he wanted but Zeus forbid Ditie look elsewhere. But she did, a few times. When it was a mortal it wasn't so bad. Those were easy to cover up but when she hooked up with Ares (not that I blame her! He was hot!)...well things weren't smoothed over as easily.
As if doing the naked hokey pokey with the God of War wasn't bad enough she did it right in Heph's bed.Well that tattle tale Helios saw and told Heph and next thing you know he's caught them in a special net and embarrassed them to death. Of course all the ladies didn't mind so much seeing ole Ares in his state of undress. It's not everyday you get to see the God of War in his birthday suit. I swear even his muscles had muscles!!
Anyway Poseidon, always the big sweetie, saved the day, offering to pay if Ares didn't come through with compensation for shtooping Heph's wife. Such a greedy Gus! She ran to us and we went to vacation on Kypros and gave her a little pampering to get her over the humiliation. Poor thing. She was only doing what came natural to her. Come on! She's the Goddess of Love! Sheesh!
But soon we had another problem....she was knocked up with Ares baby. So we cloaked that little bugger and took her from Dities' womb with a little touch of that Olympian magic and plug the little darlin into a mortal woman. Ditie wanted it to be the most beautiful woman of all Greece but....Helen had issues of her own to deal with so we found a lovely lady that had wanted children with her husband and viola! Problem solved and Heph didn't have to be the wiser....or Ares either.
I peeked in on the tyke from time to time. He had his mother's charm and his father's studly looks but not as bulky as Dad. He was gonna be a heartbreaker. I'd like to say that I acted as a good little fairy godmother but if I were honest, which I usually am, I kinda got side tracked and distracted along the way.
I've watched over the mortals for a long, long time. Helped out a few from time to time. You might recognize some of them. One little guy named Charlie Chaplin was my favorite. I favored Jim Carrey for a while but he started to bore me. He never used all the inspiration I gave him so I took it away. What a waste.
So color me surprised as I was going about my own business when Ditie asks me to head to the Mortal Realm. Says I need to go check on her son. According to her he them was fool enough to marry someone from Athena's line. Sheesh...'thena was always so butch.. hated us girly girls. She was always RAR, Spears, strategy, fight! How boring. Well I guess the apple didn't fall far from the tree considering the polar opposites of Ditie and Ares. Not only that but apparently one of Ares other little sperm wigglers is down there too. *sigh* I HATE being around those twits! Their all doom and gloom all the time, creeping people out and making them scared. Well that just...just.. counter productive to what I do. I sooo don't need that but, anything for a girlfriend I guess.
One thing's for sure, Ditie is going to owe me BIG TIME for donning this mortal suit and running around their place all the time. I can't even pop back into Olympus to refresh or else Ares or Heph or 'thena might get wind of what's going on and do something to stop it. Or worse...hurt her little crib midget. Yeah yeah yeah, Ditie I hear you! I KNOW he's not a baby anymore but still..
But hey...she never said I couldn't have some fun while I'm here. Who knows, this could be fun. That is if this whole Apocalypse thing doesn't prove to be too much of a bummer. Rumor has it that there's unrest among the other Pagan gods after that debacle with Lucifer killing so many of them. Sure he's evil and all but he was an angel as well. This doesn't look good.
And I feel this empty place inside
<<< ...so afraid that I've lost my Faith>>>
~~ w h e r e a r e y o u g o i n g ~~
<<< ...so afraid that I've lost my Faith>>>
~~ w h e r e a r e y o u g o i n g ~~
Your name; Agent K
Your age; We've been through this already haven't we?
Role Playing experience; Ditto the above
Contact; You know the drill
Role Play sample; Sometimes being of a race of immortal beings with nifty little tricks comes in handy. Like say, when a certain little Grace wanted to peek in on a certain shifter.
Her finger dripped the silvery looking water in the bowl she kept out in the gardens after having stirred it, watching the image form and take shape. A small sigh left her lips as she looked at the gleam of sweat over the swell of muscle that strained, running in rivulets from soaked blonde hair. Her fingertips traced lightly just over the surface of the water as not to disturb it as she watched Wulf in his workout, noting the stress lines around his eyes and over his brow.
A small pout formed on her lips. There was something greatly vexing her puppy. Staring at that handsome face she smiled slowly as she sought him out, turning her thoughts to his location. If anyone needed her particular brand of stress relief it was certainly her Wulf. And perhaps a few of the talents she'd learned from her BFF as well. One doesn't hang out with the Goddess of Love for centuries upon centuries without sharing a few secrets here and there. Sure, she didn't have the mystical side of Ditie's gifts but there were somethings that made magical all on their own.
Feeling the power surge and well within her she closed her eyes, blowing a kiss to the image in the bowl causing it to ripple and distort even as she faded into the ether from the little gardens.
The air was a bit chill and the scent of chlorine was strong as she appeared at the door of the swimming pool in the Oasis. She could hear the clink of weights in the other room and had to supress a giggle between tightly closed lips as she tilted her head and reached behind her neck to slip the catch on her dress and let it fall to the tiled floor before she walked lazily toward the pool.
About halfway to the pool she stepped out of the next to nothing pink undies and let them lay where they dropped. The little giggle slipped from her lips in the darkened room, the moonlight streaming through the windows as she took and running leap into the pool. But there was no elegant swan dive for her. That just wouldn't do, and would provide the same sound she desired. Besides, it just wasn't her style. Why do things the typical way when you can have a little more fun with it.
As she reached the edge of the deep end she jumped and tucked her knees up, holding them to her as she did a cannonball into the pool, creating a HUGE splash as she parted the waters and sank deep, deep down, staying on the floor of the deep end for quite some time, not really needing to surface any time soon. but after a moment she pushed off, gliding along between the waters warm embrace as it slid over her skin and through her hair as she sailed along like a fish in the waters toward the other side. That should bring him to investigate, she thought to herself with a grin.
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