        DEMI-GODS: 41
        
LEGACIES: 6
        
HUNTERS: -
        
MYTHICAL CREATURES: -
        
LARES: 3
        
IMMORTALS: 14
        
MORTALS: 2
        
ROME CIVILIANS: 15

        
JUPITER: 2/2 (0/3)
        
NEPTUNE: 1/2 (2/3)
        
CERES: 1
        
MARS: 4
        
APOLLO: 5 (2)
        
VULCAN: 3
        
VENUS: 2 (1)
        
MERCURY: 1 (1)
        
PLUTO: 2/2 (3/3)
        
MINOR GODS: 16 (2)

        
FIRST COHORT: 2 3
        
SECOND COHORT: 3 3
        
THIRD COHORT: 3 2
        
FOURTH COHORT: 2 4
        
FIFTH COHORT: 3 2

        
MALES: 40
        
FEMALES: 30

*Parenthesis denotes number of Legacies. Main number is demi-gods only.

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Sinful Lights ~OPEN Jan 19, 2013 10:45:50 GMT -5

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Diana walked silently, she was thinking. It was a cold night, even for Las Vegas. The neon lights cast a colorful aura around the city, and of course it was loud. Las Vegas was a lot like New York, the place never slept at night. However, unlike New York, the place slept during the day after long nights of partying and gambling. She hated this place. So many young women had devoted their lives to this place. Not in a good way either. This was usually the last place you would find Diana. Also it was rare to see her without her Hunters. However she had a recruitment job to do, one that was going to be very difficult.

She had been trailing this one girl for a couple of days. This girl had run away from home due to an abusive dad. Although she hated using the "Boys treat you bad so come to a boy free world" motto, it was what was going to work on this individual. Diana walked along the streets while flashing the picture of the girl to strangers. They all pointed towards the same direction. Diana smirked a bit, this was going to be easy. As she followed the trail, only thinking optimistic thoughts, she stopped short. The girl had walked into a casino, and not just any type of casino. The young girl had walked into the Lotus Hotel Casino. Diana muttered some Latin curses. She could always try to walk in and take her out, but that required a lot of paperwork. She figured the girl would pop out in maybe a hundred years, if she was lucky.

Diana turned around and walked more. As she passes an ally she heard some wolf whistles from some immature men, probably in their early twenties. "Come here babe, lets have fun." "A girl like you needs a chaperon, underage aren't ya." They boys said as the advanced on the Goddess. Diana rolled her eyes and stared at the boys. "Hmm, let me think. An antelope or a jackrabbit. I'm thinking jackrabbit. Then you can scurry into the dessert to live out your lives. Though I may hunt you down. There is a demand for jackrabbit fur" Diana said.

The boys looked at her like she was on drugs. "Yo, chick, what are you on." "Share your dope, girl. We'll pay ya in some fun times." The boys retorted. Diana sighed and pointed to each boy. The boys didn't even have time to scream before they became jackrabbits. Though they were scared as they dropped pellets as they ran off into the Las Vegas alleys. "Boys have gotten worse over time. They only time they did seem respectful were when Chivalry was alive. Though that was only a tiny few. Its surprising that girls still run to these morons." The goddess said. She looked at the sky and frowned. One thing bad about cities was that no matter where you were, you could never see the stars. The night was her element and the star constellations were her work of art, and in this filthy town she couldn't see her handiwork.

She walked across a street and found a Starbucks, those things were everywhere now. Luckily this one was still open. She walked into the store and thought of a drink. Even though she had Nectar and Ambrosia, she still enjoyed seeing what the big deal was with human likes, she was the Goddess more in touch with mortal life. Finally Diana settled on a chocolate mocha. As she got her drink she took a sip cautiously. The drink was hot, but not enough to hurt her taste buds. She drank half of it within the first couple of minutes. She sat at a table behind a wall that was entirely window and stared out into the Las Vegas nightlife, wondering about mortal lives.

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Sinful Lights ~OPEN Jan 21, 2013 17:47:01 GMT -5

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It had been much too long since Cupid had bothered with visiting the American town labeled so accurately as 'Sin City'. Though he could easily recall what his reason was for purposefully avoiding potentially the least classy of all of the American cities. And that was indeed, that it simply was that lacking in class. The drunkards, the lowlifes on the street corners who were passing out cards for 'entertainment services', and of course the various people who were addicted to gambling, when they clearly lacked the knack for it. He didn't much care for the company of any of these people, but boredom had gotten the best of him after too much time spent wandering aimlessly through Olympus. And what better place to test his talents than in Vegas, where poorly mismatched couples frequently decided that it was a brilliant idea to elope while under the lovely influence of alcohol. Their mistake, but something that Cupid had taken to fixing when he had the opportunity and desire to do so. Most often than not, he'd either politely steer them away from the chapel, or if he was feeling a little meddlesome-he'd play matchmaker with the several drunks already waiting in the chapel area. As it turned out, he could usually make pretty decent matches with other people in the room-something which he found he was rather gleeful about.

He'd successfully found already two couples that had the legitimate potential to work given time, though people were often so stubborn that they wouldn't even give it a chance. Shame. Though that disappointment was what led him to also pairing up a couple that would, no doubt, create a disaster of epic proportions. That was simply for good sport and fun though. Did that make him sound a little cruel? Possibly yes, but he wasn't too concerned with it. After all, it was in the job description that he should meddle in the relationships of others, wasn't it? Smiling a little bit mischievously to himself, Cupid rose from the spot which he had taken in the back of the chapel and slipped quietly out of the side door. Ironically the chapel had been named Cupid's Chapel of Love. Cupid's chapel? Hardly. A disgrace to the name, if he went so far as to say it.

Strolling comfortably down the streets of Vegas, something did manage to catch the curious eye of the god. Jackrabbits in the middle of Las Vegas seemed highly improbable. And the fact that a small, familiar, silhouette was walking briskly away from them only made him the more suspicious. No, he most certainly knew the silhouette, he tilted his head to the side curiously before deciding to pursue the figure, until it entered..a Starbucks. Okay, perhaps not his mortal food of choice (he preferred Cheesecake Factory), but it was acceptable. Upon entering, he could deduce exactly why the figure had appeared to be familiar. Diana. Not his favorite of all the immortals, not even on his list of top twenty to be honest. Though that was possibly because she detested him so openly. Not that he could blame her considering their titles practically required them to clash (after all, she was practically the leader for the 'let's destroy love' club, if such a club existed). Of course he wasn't outright hostile to her, but that had never prevented her from acting that way towards him. Still, perhaps he should have said hello for manners' sake?

After ordering a latte for himself, he wandered over to the table where she was seated, tapping the edge of it politely to earn her attention. "Mind if I sit, Lady Diana?

[/color]" Cupid grinned pleasantly despite the fact that he knew his appearance would most likely by ill-received. "I realize I'm not your....favorite of the gods, but you look like you could use a little company.[/color]" He shrugged, resting his hand on the back of the table's second chair, but remaining polite enough not to sit down until she allowed it. Not as if he was a child that needed permission (from a god that was exceptionally more powerful than him in some respects, he'd admit), but more like the gentleman that Diana always claimed that no man was capable of being.

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Diana was in the middle of thought about how to advertise to young woman today that joining her hunt was worthwhile. For girls today it seemed like Facebook, Twitter, Instagram filled their lives with trying to impress people. Girls as young as eleven were seen giving up their youth for a boy. The propaganda line of immortality just wasn't as beneficial to girls anymore. Her thoughts were drawn away by the sound of tapping on the table. She looked at the cause and followed the white skin to the face of...Cupid. Diana let out a light sigh, she couldn't blame him for being in Las Vegas. It's not like she rented out the place, besides, he probably got most of his business here. Diana thought about his offer of sitting. "Yes, you may." She replied emotionless and waved her arm over to the empty chair across from her.

"Even though you are not my favorite I am not as horrible as I have been quoted to be. You forget I did almost fall in love before Apollo reminded me of my promise and I shot Orion in the head." Diana said, almost in embarrassment of the fact. "Though in the end it was for the best as he turned out to be much like most mortal boys, a cheater and unworthy of any maiden that roams." Diana ended as she took the last sips of her Starbucks cup and tossed it into the trash can a few feet behind her. It landed right in the bin causing civilians to glance at her weirdly.

"Besides, I've been meaning to ask you a favor." Diana said as she sat up straight and aimed her attention at Cupid. " I need you to prevent love to maidens under the age of fourteen, at least for a month. After the Titan war I have been struggling with regaining members. Not enough maidens are roaming. Can you believe eleven year olds are apparently falling into love? More like lust really." Diana stated with disgust. The titan war had held a huge impact not only on her but her hunters. They had helped out the Greek demi-god camp and many had cherished in the battles. Zeus promised to refill her ranks but it was still tough.

Diana placed her head on the table. Obviously, weary. "Cupid, what has happened to people waiting for love?' Diana muttered. Usually she wasn't this talkative to the love patron but she was desperate for answers. She respected the woman who waited and found men, not boys to fall in love with. However, the sudden outrage with American girls was, well, outrageous. She knew it wasn't Cupids fault. He dealt with love, not lust. However once Diana found out what unknown reason was behind this horrific movement she was going to make sure to skin the poor thing alive and make a new rug for it.

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Post by mars on Jan 25, 2013 16:30:17 GMT -5

Cupid could already sense her distaste from the moment she acknowledged his existence. Perhaps not as present as it was the last time they'd spoken, but still distinctly there. He managed to brush off the slightly awkward air that surrounded them without a second thought though. Wrapping his fingers around the back of the chair, he pulled it back just enough to slip into the seat. Shrugging out of his jacket, he let it fall over the back of the chair before taking a small sip of his latte. Not bad for mortal food, he supposed, though not all too brilliant either. He preferred cappuccinos typically, if he was angling for a coffee fix, but the ones made by this particular company weren't entirely appetizing. "Thank you,

[/color]" He dipped his head slightly in acknowledgement, smiling amicably at the goddess. How strange it must have looked to the other patrons of Starbucks, he realized as the pair earned a number of curious looks from onlookers. After all, she couldn't have looked more than fourteen, while he looked twenty-four or perhaps even a year or two older at best. An odd pair, but perhaps believable as siblings if he was being hopeful (though unfortunately these days even fourteen year old girls were known to be chasing after men twice their ages-disturbing, really).

"Well, can't be too careful..and still, I’d like to state for the record that in no way was I responsible for that,[/color]” Cupid pointed a finger at her before taking another sip of his latte, covering all of his bases in the event that she attempted to hold him accountable for messy Orion situation. There was a sparkle in his eyes and an underlying tone in his voice of course that indicated he was merely teasing (though in some small part of his mind he wouldn’t put it past the other goddess to accuse him of arranging that whole debacle-she was rather biased and temperamental when it came to anything regarding love after all). However, he really couldn’t say that he could find fault in her decision to slay Orion. After all it was the homewreckers and the cheaters that were often responsible for ruining even his most perfectly matched couple. Still, pinning that mistake on nearly every mortal man was a little dramatic. For two reasons especially. The first being the obvious fact that the ‘maidens’ were just as likely to cheat on their partner (or he supposed one might also take it into account that the mortal man would be cheating with who else, but another maiden). Second, if she was going to blame mortal males for cheating-then why not go the extra mile and call the immortals out on it too? After all, her brother Apollo himself was responsible for countless affairs with mortal and immortal women. Now one shouldn’t mistake that as meaning he hated Apollo as a result of that, the god just simply happened to be a good example for this matter.

Turning his full attention on the goddess opposite him, Cupid only nodded his head in slight acknowledgement of her request. In retrospect he should have seen that request coming from the moment she mentioned the word favor. He owed her nothing of course so it wasn’t as if he was required to oblige to her demands, but he was rather disgusted with the lustful eleven year-olds himself. Granted that didn’t mean he necessarily wanted to send any more girls to her little pack of Hunters, but it was better there than to the MTV networks for their signing on of some nonsense like Thirteen and Pregnant. “I can certainly try, though you might want to mention something to my mother as well. Not that she’s as likely to listen, but still...[/color]” The truth was that Venus essentially did whatever she so desired, but at least it might be better to mention the idea to her than do nothing at all-considering she was just as capable of preventing these train wrecks.

“Though allow me to reassure you that that is not love, Miss Diana,[/color]” Even he couldn’t stop the slight disgust and irritation that laced his words, which was clearly saying something considering he was usually so calm and composed (when it came to love, fake or real, though, he could get a tad worked up). "That's idiocy at its best.[/color]"

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Diana didn't answer his thank-you. Instead she glanced at the civilians in the Starbucks. Idle chatter mostly came from their mouths. Talk about what happened that day or what their night was going to consist of. Occasionally some strangers would glance towards the Immortals and she swore she could hear comments about lovers. It was enough to make her blood boil. Were mortals really that stupid to suggest that she, Diana, the immortal virgin goddess would ever date, if she ever dated, the annoying little boy from Venus? He was technically her nephew. Though the whole Olympian family was a bit confusing anyways. It was her half-nephew anyways, Zeus wasn't always faithful so she had a lot of half-brothers and half-sisters, both immortal and mortal, who have given birth to their own children. Who knows how many people the Olympians were related to. "Mortals are so stupid at times." Diana muttered to Cupid as she glared at some group of girls who were gawking at them. They stopped after catching her gaze.

Diana rolled her eyes at Cupids confession. If she honestly believed he had any part in doing that he wouldn't be here right now. Jupiter had promised to never force her into any love agreement. If Cupid had any say in the Orion incident she would have marched right up to Jupiter and smacked him in the face. The thought almost made Diana want to smile. The mighty king of Olympus smacked in the face by his daughter. She would have had to make Apollo write a poem describing it. She would frame it in her tent to forever smile upon. Though, if she had done that she probably would have felt her fathers fury. Especially since Juno wouldn't defend her. Juno wasn't her mother, therefore not her concern. She wouldn't want Juno defending her anyways. Diana was still bitter by the fact that she had banished her mom from giving birth on soil. It was a pain to get Diana popped out. Then once she was born she had to assist in the birth of her twin brother. She was still bitter at Juno for that. She also got bitter whenever Apollo would go about saying he was older. He wouldn't have been born right if she hadn't helped him. Stupid baby brothers.

Diana studied Cupid as he spoke of her trying to talk to Venus as well. Like that would happen. Diana could barely stand counsel with Venus in the same room. They were polar opposites. Even if she tried asking the annoying Goddess of Love her request she would be shot down. Diana took a deep breath to calm the boiling ichor that was going through her veins. "I thank you. Though, I was also hoping if you could talk to your mother about that. I am sure you know we tend to not agree well." Diana stated calmly. She didn't need to go off on a tangent to Cupid, especially when she was seeking his help. Wow. Someone must be winning a bet somewhere. Who would've thought Diana would sink so low as to ask the son of Venus a question.

Diana smiled at Cupid when he revealed his veiwpoint on the subject. She had that smile that was relaxing but yet joyous. "Oh, I am quite aware. America sure has become idiotic." Diana stated matter-of-factly. She even found plenty of pictures portraying Americas idiocy. What were they called? Memes, yes. "Any internet search of America and memes will bring that result." Diana said. She was unsure though if the other Olympians searched the internet. Diana thought it was amusing sometimes, plus it helped her figure out young womens viewpoints now. She also had to fix her wikipedia page from time to time. There was plenty of reasons as to why she was acknowledged as the Olympian more in touch with mortals. She was probably more in touch then allowed now that she thought about it.

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Shrugging his shoulders slightly, Cupid gave the staring bystanders a shy smile to equal out the effects of Diana's steely glare. It wasn't a look that anyone wanted to be on the end of, not even another god. So of course he felt a little pity for the girls, but then again, it was technically their fault. They were the ones eavesdropping on a conversation that they had no part in-and no one liked being caught doing that. Well except perhaps nosy gods, they practically weren't ashamed of anything (and for those wondering, yes he was referring mostly to his own mother and the goddess Fama). "Curiosity, not stupidity, Lady Diana,

[/color]" He piped up in a small defensive tone. Unlike others, he didn't look down upon mortals nearly as much. After all, it wasn't necessarily their fault that they were as ignorant as they were. It also wasn't their fault that they didn't have the luck of being a demigod or god either. Though he would admit that a number of them did deserve the 'stupid' label, just not simply because they were mortal-more because they actually were lacking in common sense and intelligence.

Shifting uncomfortably in his seat, Cupid took another sip of his drink. Perhaps he should have kept walking. It wouldn't have been his style to be so impolite, but maybe he needed to take a cue or two from his own father. It certainly would have helped him avoid a number of awkward and tense situations over the centuries-including this one. He had no trouble playing nice with Diana, but even though she wouldn't say it, nor openly display it, she was having her own problems with remaining civil and polite enough. He knew very well that she couldn't stand his mother, and thus, by association, she wasn't his number one fan either. But at least she knew better than to ask for a favor and then spit back in his face. Even if she was rather poor at disguising her irritation anyhow, Cupid could at least appreciate the effort.

"I'm relatively certain that the only person my mother agrees with is Mars,[/color]" Cupid mumbled back. He supposed his mother did find him agreeable, and even her little boy-but that didn't mean that he had as much sway over her opinions as others were inclined to believe. Venus didn't listen to anyone really, not when it came to her decisions anyhow. "I'll have a word with her..but as I'm sure you know, she isn't exactly one to be persuaded. No matter who does the asking...So, no promises.[/color]" The god offered a small smile to soften the only slightly helpful agreement. No doubt the goddess would be disappointed, but it wasn't as if he could do too much about the matter. She was lucky that he had even agreed to bring the matter up with his mother, period. After all, Venus always went into a bit of raging, condescending rant whenever Diana was mentioned, and it was rather unpleasant to have to listen to if anyone asked Cupid. A little bit boring too, considering it was the same rant every time.

"Not entirely true. There were always idiots Diana, they were just less noticeable in some time periods.[/color]" He pointed out, with a small smirk lighting his features. Not that he couldn't agree that recently America had seemed to have been lacking certain intelligence, but that had always been true. It just so happened that the idiots back then were less bold about coming forth and displaying their stupidity than the idiots these days were. "...I also only understood half of what you just said there, but I'll take your word for it?[/color]" Because while he had found the internet to be a useful enough tool, he apparently hadn't explored it nearly as much as the goddess had.

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Diana stared at Cupid, who surprisingly was defending the mortals. Okay, it wasn't that much of a surprise. His main dealings were with them so it made sense. Still, curiosity had killed the cat. So therefore the cat had to be stupid enough to react to its curiosity. "Curiosity can make people believe false facts and therefore lead them to being stupid. It's a lot like Fama works. Through gossip and stuff." Diana said as she leaned back in her chair. After a quick thought she realized she didn't like a majority of the Olympians. Could it be because she spent so much time outside of Olympus? Perhaps she should visit some, heck, she might even bother her brother soon. That would be fun, picking on her little brother. Though, admittingly, it was the other way around.

At the mention of Mars associating with Venus it took Diana a lot of willpower to not burst out laughing. She thought they were the oddest couple in all of Olympus. Of course, she remained civil in hopes of not insulting Cupid, who happened to be the child of those two. Still, a god of war liking the beauty goddess? It reminded her too much of the era before women rights when women were suppose to be look good and make sure their husbands were happy. Diana was happy when the females decided to quit being lazy and start defending themselves. It would be lying if she didn't admit to helping that revolution. She was certain that she could be found in a few photos protesting along side them. "Well, I could talk to Mars about that. We are still on friendly terms as far as I am aware. We do make a sport of hunting every once in awhile." Diana said as she tapped her fingers on the table thinking. "Still, I thank you. If I were to ask her myself Jupiter himself might have to come and split us up." Diana said as she remembered the last time the two of them had crossed paths. It wasn't pretty, it gave a whole new meaning to cat fight. Of course, Diana did have the upper hand, or was that just biased thinking?

Diana smirked. Cupid did have a point. No matter what time period boys still found a way to screw up. Luckily one of the better monarchs in English history was a woman, a virgin one at that too. Diana was proud of Queen Elizabeth. In fact, they had had tea more than one occasion. "True. Luckily there is always a woman to clean up after their mess. Lots of powerful women in the past, there should be more though." Diana statted. She laughed at Cupids comment. Of course he wouldn't understand what memes were. It wouldn't surprise her if she was the only immortal who knew what they were. The Gods sure did need to get out more, that was for sure. "Okay. Memes are these pictures that have words with it. Like angry cat, Philosoraptor, and bad luck brian." Diana said in hopes of helping his understanding. Though, she realized he probably still had no idea what he was talking about. If only she had a computer she could show him. She glanced around the Starbucks, it had free wifi but not many people were using computers in there. Probably because of how late it was. Besides, if there were people online what was she going to do? Steal a laptop. She wasn't that cruel.

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