Daughter of a gardener and a wrestler, making Clarisse's whole life a riot. For sixteen years, she lived with her so-called family. To be honest, she never met her biological mother. She had laid her eyes to a peace-loving mother and a riot-loving father. Wow, you might think how did her foster parents live together. Well, that's love, Mrs. Thompson said. She also had her step-sisters, not to mention y and arrogant. Well, it so happened that Clarisse had lived with them in peace. Well, not always. She has a pretty face, petite height and body, but her grips were as tight as her father's wrestling grip. It was weird, though. But nah, it's none of her business anymore.

One night, Clarisse was sleeping peacefully until she heard screeches and screams of females below her. This made her jump in bed and ran downstairs. Next thing she knew is that an old hag with enormous wings had pulverized her father and sisters into golden dust. The creature made one final screech and disappeared. Her mother's limping body greeted her as she entered the master's bedroom. Her mother mumbles something about camp. Half-Blood. Protection. Ares.

This was just the things Clarisse hears on their mythology class, and she can't believe her mother knew that. Her mother's shaking hands, which was filled with blood and some sort of goo, touched her face, saying "I love you" and "I wish I protected you more...". These words confused her, the next thing she knew is her tears were rolling down her cheeks. "Camp... You must... Your father..." was the last words she spoke in her lips until her breath was gone.

It's funny, but a zombie who dressed like a Soviet soldier barged in the scene. "Miss Thompson", the dead soldier called. "Your father, Lord Ares had sent me here to fetch you. And he gave some things, as a gift to you." The dead soldier sauntered towards her, and then lifted his dried arm. Unfortunately, the lower arm fell in the ground. Clarisse took the initiative to get the things. And she got a Greek ring and a dagger. She was a curious girl and pressed the red gem on the ring. The ring transformed into a long, obsidian spear; it was surrounded by electricity. Due to awe, she just stared at it.

"There is no time, Miss Clarisse. More furies are coming here to kill you."

Clarisse took a one last look at her mother, who were by now a soul in heavens, or now travelling in the Underworld. A tear slid her cheek and gave the Soviet soldier a nod. They got out and was greeted by a black pegasus. "I forgot to mention that this was also one of the gifts of Lord Ares to you."

Unbelievable at first, but she and the Soviet soldier rode the pegasus. They flew, with a gray smoke around them. The soldier said it was called Mist. The dead soldier talked about what's in store for the female in the camp, and they reached the pine tree before the sunrise.

"This would be the end of my service. But once there's a battle, we are here to serve at your side." The soldier turned to dust as the sun shone at them. She walked along the hill, filthy and worn out, but ready to face a new chapter in her life.

At the age of eighteen, she was claimed as Ares' first daughter. A thing that the campers took a long time to believe. And the rest is yet to be told.


 

 

• Thicker than Water | {0/1} | m | g/r | Must be an Ares offspring (Family)

-- Being the war god's first female offspring weirded out some of her brothers, some of them just ignored her and some of them just put some high expectations at her. But there's one who watches her from afar, with intimidation and curiosity. As much as he hides from Clarisse, fate always brought them together.

• Promises | {0/2} | m/f | g | From any parentage (Friendship)

-- Clarisse had once promised to protect them, but that was years ago. Now, they met once again. The female still knew the promises, but does the two still remember it?

• Opposites | {0/1} | f | g | Must be an Aphrodite offspring (Friendship)

-- Ares and Aphrodite kiddos are hard to be teamed up since they were annoyed with each other. Ares kids for being mean, and Aphrodite kids for being such sassy ones, but Clarisse and this certain female was different. Out of all the Ares and Aphrodite kids, these two get along so well, like they treat themselves as blood-related sisters. 

• Dear Student | {0/1} | m/f | g/r | From any parentage (Friendship)

-- Clarisse was one of the best kids at swordfighting. Well, it's pretty obvious since her father's the war god. In her class, this person went at her personally and begged for her to teach him/her some techniques. (Can be the other way around -- )

• Boiling Point | {0/1} | m/f | g/r | From any parentage (Hatred)

-- Clarisse had been noticing this certain person, showing his/her off as if she's the best of all the kids and stuff. Normally, she would ignore it, but there are times that her ability to control her temper fails to succeed sometimes.

• All For You | {0/1} | m | g | From any parentage (Love)

-- Clarisse had this teensy crush on this guy, but often hides it because she and the male were friends. As much as she's been itching to confess, words had failed her, and ended up stammering and blushing deeply. But that was before... Now she can actually talk to him straight without stammering and blushing, but the feelings were still there. Little did she know that this male had mutual feelings for her.

• PLOT NAME | {0/??} | m/f | g/r | tba

 

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Clarisse is a nice, and friendly person; a total opposite of what people is expecting. Ares is known for being a brutal and arrogant god, yet his first daughter was the total opposite of him. Irony, right? But there are times when Clarisse became her father's counterpart when she's mad. She can be a bit brutal, and once her temper loses control? Get ready for World War.

Clarisse can be arrogant if she wants to. But to be honest, she really is a softie. A softie with different sides, but hey! A few still likes to befriend her.

Clarisse has a dark brown hair with the length just by her chest. She's petite. Her body, height and proportions, which was fit forr her. She had this doe-like eyes, chubby cheeks and small lips. She was always mistaken as a fourteen year old female, due to her facial expressions. Now that she was claimed as the war god's daughter, no one still believed she is one. She was mistaken as an offspring of another godly parent.

 

 

→ ADHD; Like most demigods, Clarisse possesses inborn supernatural battle reflexes and senses that she uses to analyze the fighting style of her opponent. 

→ Dyslexia; Her brain is hardwired for Ancient Greek.

→ Physically enhanced; As a daughter of Ares, she is very strong and swift.

→ Telumkinesis/Weapons Expert; Being a child of Ares would make her an expert in all weapon usage. 

→ Necromancy; Clarisse has the ability to call corpses of soldiers who devoted their life for Ares. A corpse of a Soviet soldier once led her to the camp, and now Clarisse has their trust. That is why she can call them whenever she wants to.

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→ τριαντάφυλλο; translated as triantafyllo, Ancient Greek for rose. It was named after the silver rose embedded near the dagger's grip.

→ Stark; Clarisse's electric spear. It was named after Iron Man's alter ego, Tony Stark. When not in use, it's in its ring form.

→ Stark (in ring form); When Stark is not in use, the spear's wrapped on her finger in a form of ring. Its electric powers still works even it's in its ring form.

→ Leigh; her black pegasi.

 

 

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