<div class="floatleft">(http://s23.postimg.org/eiv32yjs7/Darius_Headshot.jpg)<div class="floatleft"> Name: Darius<br/>Mood/Feeling: SPOOKED<br/>~~~~~~~~~~<br/>"GAH" Darius jumped a couple of feet away, as another naked humanoid, this time male, despite fair features, seemingly materializes out of the shadows. Equally scantily clad as the woman, his hair bellowed in the breeze, dust apparently clotting it together.<br/><br/>As he was spooked, he did a swift hand gesture in the air, ending with him pointing his finger. Which did nothing… Sighing, he slowly dropped his arm, sulking… This "no magic" thing is gonna suck… I am utterly useless without any spells. I need to make sure to keep in line; once they figure out that I'm useless, the might kick me from the group as a liability.<br/><br/>He looks at the man, his mannerisms seeming to have been of some noble knowledge or heritage. Might be good to make friends… Who knows what kind of skills he has. Straightening up the collar on his tunic, he reproaches the table. He extends his hand to shake the others'.<br/><br/>"Hello sir. I am Darius d'Sanguine Evokas Vancypants Galantus III of the Vancypants bloodline. I was wonder…BLESS THE DRUIDS DONT TOUCH THAT!!!"<br/><br/>He again jumped back, as the man grabbed a knife from off of a RITUAL TABLE! He could have triggered a trap, a spell, a summon! <em>A minor possession...</em> Darius swung his hand towards his chest as if preparing an offensive spell…<br/><br/>Again, nothing…<br/><br/>From the corner he heard another voice. ""It's probably cursed. Flimsy thing, will not do much against anything with scales or armor. Name's Reginald Kain. Most call me Owl. Anyone know why we are here?" his voice quiet.<br/><br/>"THAT's WHAT IM SAYING!" Darius responded, loudly, completely negating the quiet tone of the newly-approaching man. <em>Significantly more rigid than the rest of us.</em><br/><br/><em>So, its gonna be one of those days, huh?… At least, I still have my magical knowledge, that way I can contribute their, pull my weight. I might want to be faster before anybody else pulls any more idiotic, barbaric, simplistic moves like that...</em> "Ehem…"<br/><br/>Feet planted firmly where he was standing, the red-headed noble peered his neck forward. He eyed the table to investigate the emblem or any effects that touching the knife had, but didn't move into a better position just in case it opened a dimensional rift. Or at least exploded…<br/><br/>*SPLOOSH*<br/><br/>Jumping mid-air, spinning around 360 degrees, seeing a…man… dunk his head in the water. The skiderrish mage swung an arm up from his waist line, fingers pointed at the ground, swiping upwards. A thick, curved wall of rock lifted from the ground into the air, about 10 feet up…<br/><br/>But, it didn't… Darius stomps a few times on the ground, increasingly frustrated of his lack of magic. HE HAD ONE JOB. All of the years he put into his studies, with impressive skill at multiple forms of magic… In his current state, it's irrelevant.</div></div>