"or I'll raise the tides so high, all of Ithaca will die."

You are a child of Neptune, the Roman counterpart of Poseidon. Much like your father you were a big deal.

You are strong, reliable, independent and Octavians preferred trait, competent.

He would've liked you more if you were in his cohort though.

He's been here roughly as long as you have, and never once has he seen you mad, or bothered. You were a master at keeping your cool.

But gods above did he wish it stayed that way.

You were arguing with some..Greeks, they had done something to your new brother,..Percy.

You were angry.

And he was terrified.

"Find him! Find him or lords help me I can't promise your safety!" You shouted as men ran past to hunt down the missing boy.

The tides were crashing and folding in on themselves. As they rose and rose higher than normal.

You were frantic..all for that boy? He couldn't understand. "..{{user}}-"