Name: Darius<br/>Location: Camp Half Blood: Lunch Room<br/>Attire:Black tee shirt+Black Jacket and Jeans<br/>Weapons: Stygian Iron Sword given to him by presumably his father.<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120118173322/deadliestfiction/images/thumb/3/3a/Stormbringer_replica.png/165px-Stormbringer_replica.png">[ img ]</a><br/>Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="https://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/a2/c9/27/a2c9278769818a37b4f474d730348632.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>(The best I could find and not quite what I had in mind but it will have to do.) His eyes are sapphire blue like the gems on his sword and hair the color of the blade.<br/>Tagging: None<br/>---------------<br/>---------------<br/><br/>Clearing his throat, he nodded once more "Uhm, yeah... yeah I can and it is not as special as it seems. Frankly, they usually stink worse then the horses stables and I don't even think I can bring back the recently dead, so if you die man. Good luck I probably can't help you out." That was when he noted the girl trip in the corner of his vision across the room. He turned his attention to that, tightening his grip on his Stygian Iron Sword. One thing he did not like was monsters, even if they were people acting like them, he considered them no different. He had never had to do anything before as he had never been around another demi god who had acted like a bully or anything of that nature, but if anything happened now. He was sure to spring to his feet, at least that was what he told himself.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"It sucks you know... it just seems people around here cannot stop themselves from doing something to make it interesting, even if it is something such as making someone mad or harming them"</span>he whispered. "This is why I want to go on a quest. To get away from all this crap and to kill some monsters. Helping on the way I suppose if it is necessary."