you can be a god, soldier, demi-god, king/royal, governmental official, or commoner. sry for no image

HER STUFF
Name: Tytiana
Age: 19-23 (appears in human guise), true age unknowable
Appearance: In human form, Tytiana is petite at 5'1" with a slim, curvy figure. She has long, black hair that cascades down her back and piercing brown eyes. Her true form reveals her as a beautiful Greek goddess with the same brown eyes, but her hair lightens to a rich, chocolate brown. She has elegant barn owl wings that span 30 feet and a tail of the same feathers that sweep almost to her ankles.

Personality:
- Wisdom-seeking, yet enigmatic
- Patient, but quick to anger when her knowledge is challenged
- Curiosity intertwined with a love for the night
- Guarded, but fiercely loyal to Athene

Character Background:
Tytiana is the lesser-known Greek goddess of Owls and Forbidden Knowledge. Her existence is a whisper in the hallowed halls of Olympus, a secret guarded by Athene herself. Most deities and mortals are unaware of her existence, as Athene prefers to keep her true followers and the depth of her wisdom hidden. Tytiana was born from an ancient pact between Athena and the Titan of the moon, Leto, granting her the unique ability to navigate the shadows of the night and the complexities of the mind. Her duty is to safeguard the knowledge that could bring either enlightenment or destruction.

Prompt: you're in Athens at night, walking. you see something flying ahead, about the shape of a harpy or Valkyrie. WDYD?

Mumbo-Jumbo
-If you want to marry, you can do it normal. or do the other way and throw an apple. it was a real way back then
-This takes place around the Battle Of Marathon (490 BCE. I did around so if you're a soldier you can fight in it if you want!)
-Don't correct me on names. I spell them the old way. Hercules=Heracles. Athena=Athene.
-I'd prefer you didn't use abbreviated words like I've, wasn't, and stuff. idc if its occasional, but not constant.

Romance RP!!

(Do you know Percy Jackson? if so, could I hypothetically use Nico di Angelo? I have a way it'll work, just wanna make sure you're ok w it)

(ah alr. I do AI RPs so that's where I get my ideas for description. I can make long ones if I want to. also imma make it canon for her to be related to Loki when it comes to if all the mythology were connected)

You can stand, mortal. What is your name? *she looks down at him, her piercing brown eyes almost staring into his soul. a melanistic barn owl lands on her soldier and she briefly acknowledges it, taking the paper from its talon container. The owl flies off, its feathers glinting in the light. By the wing patterns, its a female. She briefly reads the paper, before setting it on fire in a nearby hearth-pillar*

(No problem abt the AI rps! also, what do you mean Loki?)
*Nico watched the owl as he stood before looking back at Tytiana*
Nico: I am Niccolo d- *he paused. right, they didn't have last names in Ancient Greece. that was close* um, Niccolo, but I go by Nico

(Loki the Norse God. if the all gods in mythology were hypothetically all real, they would be siblings)
i'm Tytiana.

(Oh, so it's like God, Athena, Loki, Inari, etc. were all "alive" at the same time?)
Nico: I, uh, assumed as much, heh *Gesù Cristo, pull yourself together, Nico; you've met gods before, this isn't a new thing for you!* -ahem-, right, um, I'm sorry for following you . . . ?

(yeah)
It's alright.

(m'kay)
*Nico looked around, an awkward silence falling between the god and the mortal. the time traveled demi-god looked up at the stars, unaware of how the twinkling lights reflected in his dark eyes*
Nico: . . . so, um, I'm just gonna go . . . *Nico, who was too focused on leaving this situation, completely forgot about the proper language used in Ancient Greece (ya'know, cause it's ANCIENT GREECE)* yeah, um, it was a pleasure to meet you, Goddess Tytiana . . .

It was my pleasure, Nico. But tell me, where do you hail?

Nico: eh? *the boy stopped walking away, looking back at the goddess* oh, um, I'm living over there, near that grove of trees . . . *Nico pointed at a circular grove of trees on a small hill before pausing and lowering his hand* . . . but, that's not what you mean, is it?

I mean, where do you come from?

*. . . F**k, Nico hadn't thought this through. typically he'd just say a random place in/around Greece and roll with that, but this was a GODDESS of KNOWLEDGE; the hell was he supposed to say to her?! she'd know if he was lying! In hindsight, he probably should've asked this timeline's Hades and Persephone what to say in a situation like this, but, Nico was a dumb little mortal and forgot that this kind of situation might come to pass. And so now he stood there, mind drawing blanks, mouth open as if to give an answer, fidgeting with his pitch black sword as he tried to formulate an answer*

(Psst. Reiko. Ya like Greek god roleplays?

(as of recent, lol, why?)

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(Ere ye go.

(Yeah i dont mind at all. {Not me being a simp for that character-}

(hehehe, yay)
*Nico di Angelo looked up, blinking his dark brown doe-eyes, the long lower lashes brushing his cheeks as he did. the Italian demi-god had been messing with time and wound up bringing himself back to Ancient Greece (he had to resist quoting the "Who are you!? I am from Ancient Greece!" meme out loud and resorted to muttering it under his breath in Italian)- by accident, of course; never in a million years would he have chosen to go back to 1200 B.C.E.*
Nico: *muttering* what the . . . ? *the raven haired boy walked towards the flying shape, weaving through the large olive grove he had taken temporary work in, his footsteps soft in the thin grass*

(actually, its around/before/after/during the Battle Of Marathon in 490 BC. I did that just incase someone wanted to fight in a war)
*it has a large wingspan and the body of a human*

(oop- I missed that part of the prompt XD Whoopsie)
*Nico tilted his head to the side, the fabric of his dust-colored chiton standing out in the dark twilight. was it a harpy? no, it didn't have those chicken legs that harpies did. a human that was cursed? that wouldn't be too impossible right now. but it didn't feel like that. he approached it slowly, brown eyes narrowing slightly*

*It's the fabled goddess some Athenians have whispered about, Tytiana*
(its alr!)

Nico POV: 0v0 . . . Well shi- *the Son of Hades internally groaned, shaking his head. why did it have to be a god? he'd gone down to current timeline Hades when he'd first arrived and explained his situation, then being told by that Hades and that Persephone to avoid other gods and goddesses*
*So of course it was just his luck that he accidentally chased down a goddess*
*Nico stepped back, only to step on an olive branch. rather than snap and make a noise, however, it caused the olive skinned boy to slip and stumble back into one of the many surrounding trees. he yelped in surprise and cursed in Italian, tangled in the willowy branches*

*she looks down, curious*

*Nico looked up, his soft brown doe eyes wide with shock. he swallowed nervously and hurriedly tried to untangle himself again from the sacred tree of Athena. he managed to wiggle his way out after a second, his Stygian Iron sword slipping out from it's hidden position beneath his too large chiton and falling to the grassy floor. he cleared his throat and bowed to the goddess, although the owl-goddess knew the only thing repeating in the raven haired boy's head was "f**k f**k f**k f**k f**k"*
Nico: *politely* Goddess Tytiana . . . hello . . .

*She lands, dust stirring as she does, large wings folding behind her back and the tips brushing the ground.* Hello, mortal.
(sorry if I cant compete with your long, descriptive messages. if I'm in the mood i'll make somewhat long replies)

(Don't worry, I take creative writing classes as an elective at school and I just love descriptions lol)
*Nico swallowed and risked a glance upwards. after all, curiosity was the biggest curse of all mortals. he blinked, somewhat in awe at the goddess's appearance. she looked so familiar to him; it wasn't Bianca, but it was close. he wasn't able to stop himself from tilting his head slightly, eyebrows furrowing and eyes narrowing in thought. it was no use, he couldn't place her familiarity*

Let me guess, you were adopted and do not remember your birthplace? that is fine. *smiles*

*Nico blinked and nodded, closing his mouth as words failed him. that seemed to be happening a lot more now, actually. Will had said once that sometimes when you have high levels of anxiety, you can forget how to do certain things- ex. talking coherently. Maybe that's what was happening now? Nico couldn't tell. all the Italian demigod knew was that he wished he had Will here with him; everything's easier with Will*
Nico: *clearing his throat* right, -ahem-, I should get home now *Nico smiled back at the goddess, trying to ignore how forced it must look* I'm, uh, sure my father is missing me, heh heh . . .

Alright. Goodbye. *leaves, flying off*

*Nico watched as the goddess left, sighing in relief as she left. thank the gods; that was too close. the son of Hades looked back down and picked up all of the broken olive branches at his feet, shaking his head as he picked off all the ruined fruit from the stepped on branches*
Nico: *muttering* Sorry, Athena. please don't smite me *the raven haired boy took all the good olives and placed them in a hidden drawstring bag underneath his chiton and placed the ruined fruitat the base of the tree. he looked back up at the sky before looking down at the ground* . . . eh, why not? Let's go drop in on the underworld *the time traveled demi-god closed his eyes and sank into the shadows, Shadow traveling down into Hades's palace*

*Hades is on his throne*

*Nico entered the throne room, seeming more tired and exhausted than usual. his olive skin was pale and he had circles under his large brown eyes, although that was pretty normal for the Italian teenager. his fluffy black hair was messy and the light freckles that splattered his nose and cheeks were a touch more visible*
Nico: *wearily* Buonasera Ade, Persefone *He stood before the past versions of his Father and godly-stepmother* I'm sorry for coming unannounced, I ran into a goddess up in the mortal world

Hades: Which one?

Nico: *looking up* Tytiana. She was flying, and I ended up following her. when I realized she was a goddess, I tried to back-track like we said I should do if something like this happened, but I fell and she noticed me *Nico decided not to mention that he'd gotten completely entangled in an olive tree and probably looked like an idiot for 2-3 minutes* She asked where I was from, and when I tried to come up with an answer she assumed my silence meant I was adopted and didn't know. I didn't correct her *Nico looked almost like a mini-Hades, dark raven hair, pale complexion, dark eyes, thin, but he still looked ALIVE*

Hades: Oh, her? she's harmless.

Nico: *skeptically* Really? *the teenage demi-god raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced* seems like she can be pretty formidable to me. "forbidden knowledge"? *Nico looked away muttering to himself* 0v0 oh . . . oh that's how we . . . fanculo . . . Yeah, she's DEFINITELY NOT harmless!

(well, the fact its supposed to be a romance rp and that we're not in Alabama begs to differ)
*once shes done delivering news, she goes to leave*

(XDDDD)
*Nico frowned and ran up to her, now having a pretty good idea of who she reminds him of (and internally praying that he was wrong)*
Nico: hey! Lady Tytiana! *the demigod was frowning, his long lashed doe eyes serious. now that Tytiana had seen Hades and Nico up close, there was a striking similarity she hadn't noticed before*

*looks up down at him* yes?

Nico: You're the goddess of forbidden knowledge. you know all the stuff that's not supposed to be known, even future events. right?

No, I cannot see the future.

Hades: actually, she is. She can't harm anyone. she's still considered a teen amongst gods- if not a child.

Nico: wait, so, she's around my age? but on godly standards? *Nico tilted his head in thought* huh. never would've guessed *the black haired demigod shook his head and cleared his throat* right, um, explanations aside, what should I say if I'm approached by a god and asked where I am from?

Hades: just stick to a Greek city. Athens, Marathon, Sparta, your pick.

Nico: ok, sounds good *he gave Hades a small bow and a weary smile* thank you, Lord Hades *Nico straightened and began to walk away before pausing and looking over his shoulder* hey, uh, can I stay here tonight? I promise I won't get in anyone's way

Hades: of course, my son. You're always welcome here.

*Hades watched as his son practically glowed with happiness, and even though he hadn't truly had Nico yet in this timeline, he couldn't help but wonder what he was telling his son in the future to make him be so happy with a simple "You're always welcome here"*
Nico: Grazie, papà! *the Italian demigod walked out of the room, having to fight hard (and still failing) to suppress his smile. wow, his father back in his timeline would never say anything like that; typically it was either "you should've been the one to die instead of Bianca" followed up by a quick "I'm sorry, I shouldn't've said that" or just tired single father energy. y'know, maybe he could stay here a little longer; it'd probably be better for his mEnTaL hEaLtH or whatever Will kept telling him was f**ked with his mind. no, he couldn't do that. he had to get back to his timeline*
*Messing with the past never worked out*

*one day, she visits Hades- since Hermes is sick and shes the backup despite not wanted to- and comes to tell Hades about Zeus wanting to see him. she runs into Nico*
(funny plot twist as a joke: SHES HIS MOM)

(OvO Maria di Angelo who???)
*Nico, who had been wandering the halls of Hades's palace, happier than he'd ever been since making it out of Tartarus with Will, stumbled back a bit and looked up*
Nico: ahi! oh, um, L-Lady Tytiana . . . h-hello . . . *crap, this wasn't good. Nico felt his heart sink as his earlier lie flew away like sand in the wind. still, he had a nagging feeling that Tytiana looked familiar- too familiar to be coincidental*

(no imagine Nico was actually a full god and she was his mother. not really just a joke)
*smiles as she sees him* hello, mortal. did you die already? such a shame. *puts a hand on his shoulder, before walking off towards Hades. her wings scrape the floor, causing a soft whisper to echo across the room*

(I meannnnn . . . . who says we can't do it?)
*Nico blinked, once again caught off guard by the owl-goddess of forbidden knowledge. every time; every time he saw her, all thoughts went out of his brain and left him grasping at the remaining whispers of coherent thoughts. it wasn't love- sure, he got tongue tied sometimes with Will and used to be that way with Percy, but at least then he was able to think of stuff. no, this was as if his brain was being wiped blank, like a chalk drawing in a thunderstorm*