When everyone was giving their names, well mostly, he decided it was time to give his own.  It was his Idea after all.  “Darion Syler.  I have no idea if it is a pleasure to meet you all yet.”  He introduced, though he did watch what everyone else was doing, both Ramen revealed themselves, and seeing them both made him shudder at their looks.  They really were never pleasant to look at.<br/><br/>Unlike them though, Darion didn’t bother taking his cloak off like the others, if they haven’t gotten their fill of seeing him after the collapsed bridge, then he wouldn’t need to show him more.  They and already seen his large gauntlets that would just barely shine if the sun was out, and his muscled arms as he climbed back onto the broken bridge.   Though he didn’t put the hood back on so his long brown tail of hair was in view, as well as the bangs that framed his rough face.  The patch of hair on his chin the only marks of a beard besides the mess that marked multiple days without shaving around it.  There were not scars at all on his face, or his thick neck.  Only the beginnings of some just barely able to be seen above the edge of the cloak.<br/><br/>As they walked, every now and then the cloak would part enough in the front to show the tarnished metal of his belt, and the loose light leather under it and the armor.  A chestplate was periodically visible under the swaying cloak, showing this man was ready for a fight, even though his shield was stored on his travel pack.  A hand was always resting on the hilt of the blade, but not at all tensed.  He wasn’t preparing for a fight.<br/><br/>The things other than his face that were always visible each step he took were the metal of his greaves.  The sound of the metal on the earth was obvious.  With the few glances there were of his body, darion was obviously built like a rock.<br/><br/>He could see the woman they were following just moments before, and Darion wandered if he shouldn’t be readying for a fight as she pulled her bow out as they neared the woods.  He actually took the time to admire her from the back, and how her simple cloths really did hug her quite well.  He could do nothing but admire her.  What of her body he could see was fit, she looked like a hunter, maybe like a jungle cat.  And assets like her breasts that he did see bounce slightly with each step, definitely attractive.  Maybe he had done the fox man a favor by throwing him to her.<br/><br/>“Don’t worry about our trust issues, after what just happened at the village, it would be hard to trust.  I can give you the benefit of the doubt though, I saw how the other villagers were looking at you when they saw you.  If you have any dark motives, it wasn’t helping them.  I would like the hear a reason you did help us lady.  And please give us a name, I don’t want to refer to you as just ‘lady’ all the time.”  He said to her, after seeing how she was trying to keep them from looking at her.<br/><br/>Though to the Ramen who spoke to him, Foran, Darion just grinned.  “feeling is mutual, no matter what you look like, not All Ramen are bad either.  Even if a few of my scars came from some.”  after that he turned his head to Razer, and shrugged.  "Yeah, that much we can agree on, I plan on surviving the night at least."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>