Hello everybody, and my name's VeryAmazing!

This is (you guessed it) an SYOC!

A.K.A, a Submit/Send Your Original Character!

Special rules~

1. No super OP characters. You know, characters that are more powerful than the main characters. Well, I can bend a little. If your character is a (for example) child of the big three, then I'll live.

2. Please, if a character is abused in any way, I don't care for the details! Sensitive mind here.

3. I'm hoping for a lot of self inserts!

4. All characters will be added into the story, each will have 3 consecutive chapters in their point of view before moving on! All characters will be main!

5. Some will die. It's sad but true.

6. I want a wide variety of characters! Some nice, some not! And believe me, I'm A-okay with characters with personalities similar to Percy or the Stoll brothers.

7. Flaws are necessary.

8. I need you to fill out every category! Don't be skipping any of them! Unless marked otherwise.

9. Unless you are a guest, please PM me your character. No snoopy snoopy.

That's all for now, the rest is open for your creativity! So if your character is special, and has cool powers that are explained and logical, I will enjoy seeing it!

Form~

Full name: (Middle name included, please)

Nickname/s(optional): (What does the character like or hate to be called?)

Age: (Uh... between 5 and 30 if you don't mind.)

Gender: (Self explanatory)

Gender pronouns: (This is a need to know thing!)

Height: (No 7'0 people... I don't need people that have to bend over to talk to everybody. Unless it's a self insert and you really are 7'0. :O)

Weight(optional): (Please, I need it for descriptions.)

Skin color: (Other descriptions too, please.)

Hair color: (Again, length, thickness, be creative)

Eye color: (Oh the repetition. See hair and skin)

General width: (Very important, are they thin? Wide? Big boned? Muscular? Anorexic?)

Clothing: (On all occasions-what will you typically see them wearing?)

Shoes: (Self explanatory)

Weapon of choice: (Details, details! Descriptions, abilities! Does it have a conscience? [That would be cool] Tell me everything, friends!)

Fighting style: (Be descriptive! I must knooooow!)

Godly parent: (Finally, the good stuff!)

Mortal parent: (Full name and a brief history of that parent)

Camp: (Jupiter or Half Blood? You decide.)

Year rounder or summer camper: (If Camp Half Blood)

Cohort: (If Camp Jupiter)

Destiny: (See, this is why you PM. Are they destined to die, protecting their friends? Or to betray, and save the world in the end? Your choice.)

Dream: (What is their hidden desire? What do they want?)

Motivation: (What keeps them fighting? Is it a fear of death? Or a fear of losing somebody?)

Personality: (How do they treat others? How do they treat themselves? How do they act? Are they responsible, and conscientious? Or irresponsible and lazy?)

Background: (Backstory. What's their past like?)

Strenths/Skills: (What are they good at? Fighting? Arguing? Manipulating?)

Weaknesses/Flaws: (What are they bad at? Staying strong? Lying?)

Fatal flaw: (Hubris? Loyalty? Not belonging? Perfectionism?)

Family life: (Do they come from a *cringe* abusive family? Or maybe a kind one?)

Friends: (This takes place in a parallel universe, so no cannon characters. But give me some names and descriptions.)

Enemies: (See friends)

Likes: (At least 3 things they like, or things they love. This includes hobbies, colors, animals, etc.)

Dislikes: (See likes)

Sexuality: (Hmm... no smexy talk. But gay? Straight? Bi?)

Romantic interests: (You know, I'm not even gonna ask who they're dating. If this person is in a relationship, tell me, but otherwise, don't. This isn't gonna be some mushy romance story.)

Person they trust the most: (Need to know.)

Pet(optional): (Descriptions, please!)

Magical abilities(optional): (More descriptions!)

Magical items: (*points at previous categories*)

Are you okay with them dying: (It's going to happen, unfortunately.)

Mental illnesses(optional): (Descriptions!)

Physical illnesses(optional): (Descriptions!)

Mental strengths: (Shuck it. I'm just gonna point at those previous categories up there and hope you understand.)

Physical strengths: (Hello!)

Pressure: (Do they cry under pressure? Or scream? Or pull their hair out?)

Notes: (Is there anything I missed? SomethingAwesome: There always is. Me: Shut up!)

That's a heck load of stuff... have fun filling it out! I'm posting it on my profile, so if you want to copy it, go there. Happy writing!

Here is a sample of the material you will see... using my OC Rosillia as an example. She will not actually be a character in the story.

It's dark.

It's only suddenly that she becomes aware of this fact, and she isn't sure how long it's been presented to her. She recalls falling asleep after a long and partially stressful day, but she doesn't recall the darkness. She shivers despite herself. She rubs her arms to calm her nerves, but the effort is in vain and therefore unsuccessful.

A small piece of light is visable, and she tries to move towards it, but her legs don't cooperate. She trips and falls, skimming her bare elbows on the hard ground.

Hard ground. She looks down, and feels the substace-now recognized as cement-with her hands. She winces. Where is she? She looks back up, feeling her eyes adjusting to the darkness. She feels her senses suddenly on high alert. She heard a sound. She whips her head to the side and stands up shakily.

"Who's there?" She tries to ask. Her voice seems to die in her throat and she can't form the words. A man appears.

A boy would be the proper description of the person, he's barely older than her. His eyes are wide in fright and his black hair is plastered against his forehead with sweat. The boy is panting heavily, his hands on his knees. She forces herself to take a step back from the strange boy. He has an oddly familiar aura about him that she can't place. She doesn't know if she wants to place it.

She feels an odd sensation creeping up her spine, like fear. She shivers again. She scowls indignantly, not wanting to show fear. But the boy doesn't seem to notice her, in fact, he looks really frazzled. He looks around, looking for some sort of threat.

She wants to help him, but she doesn't know if she can trust herself to do so properly. "Who are you?" Her voice comes out this time, like a raspy whisper. He doesn't seem to notice. "Who are you!" She forces herself to shout. The effect of the shout is tiresome, and her voice is barely heard against the wind. But the boy seems to hear her and turns straight to her, staring at her with bright green eyes that glow despite the dark.

"Where did you come from?" He asks. His voice is smooth, making her jealous. She clears her throat and opens her mouth to speak to him.

"I've been here this whole time. Now answer my question. Who are you?" She struggles to keep her voice steady. Who is this boy? His green eyes search her face for signs of dishonesty. She can't know what the boy sees. She hopes he doesn't see the fear that is making her heart beat faster than cheetahs can run.

"Percy Jackson." He says cautiously. The name rings a bell in her memory, and she searches her mind to find something, anything, linking her to Percy Jackson. She can't. Her heart slows down. "Why are you-" there's a loud crash, and Percy Jackson turns around to face the threat.

In another universe, Rosillia Martha Taylor wakes up in a cold sweat.

I hope you enjoyed that! Remember, Rosilla isn't going to be a character in this, I'm just using her here because she's my only OC. Later, friends!