[BEFORE ROLEPLAY!!! • GENDER? • NAME? •AND GODLY PARENT!

Dionysus the camp director. Always the petty kid he was. He got in trouble for chasing a tree nymph eh- not your problem other than you have to deal with him. "GIVE ME ONE REASON WHY I SHOULDN'T CALL OVER THE HARPIES.." You flinched in fear as grape vines twisted around your body. "heh..Not so bright to be out this late huh? Little half-blood~" "It's a wonder daddy/mommy left you~"