<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>(http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140523193911/sailormoon/images/thumb/d/dd/Sailor_moon_mars.png/50px-Sailor_moon_mars.png) Sailor Mars</strong></span></span>(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2013/263/d/5/sailor_mars_arrow_eternal_by_earthstar01-d507w4t.png)<br/><div class="floatright">(http://a.wattpad.com/cover/12160494-256-k303212.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ryen Aries<br/><strong>Played By:</strong>RainbowRian<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Sailor M, Sailor Mars<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Height:</strong>6'<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>165<br/><strong>Body type:</strong>Lean, Athletic/Swimmer type physique.<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human, Caucasian<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>College Student/ Works for Music Store<br/><strong>Friends:</strong>Haven't Met Many<br/><strong>Costume:</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Costume</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2d/Marsrecolor.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>Weapon:</strong>A Fiery red bow, scaled with webbed wings much like that of a dragon, capable of firing flame tipped or full flame arrows. (http://helmsthearrow.weebly.com/uploads/2/7/7/9/27794901/5519241_orig.jpg)<br/><strong>Powers:</strong><br/><em>Soul Flame: Pyrokinesis - </em>This scout calls on the power of Mars.  The powers of Fire and feeling.  He is able to harness that power and has the ability to control and create the element of fire.  Usually this is in his fingertips or the palm of his hand, but can be harnessed in other ways.<br/><em>Diemos Draconis: Aura Dragon -</em>A familiar in the shape of a dragon, his fiery friend is made from his own aura.  It can either take the shape of a scaled chinese serpent type dragon, of a flaming dragon and is a bit larger than he is.  Its head is about the size of two of his. He refers to it fondly as Diemos, named after one of the moons of the planet Mars.<br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Hes mildly introspective and keeps to himself.  Its not that he isn't kind, but he is observant.  Most people get two chances and first impressions are key for him.  He treats others how he would like them to treat him at first, then treats them how they treat him.  He is very spiritual in his Wiccan religion and is silent about it.  He has a low tolerance for arrogance and bullshit and though he lives in the light, the times weren't always so bright.  Though he does try to keep it calm, he can take alot but after a while the fiery red head temper can show.<br/><strong>Likes:</strong>Astrology,Swimming, Archery, Music, Art. He loves to swim recreationally, it seems to be one of the few things to calm him.  Music is a direct reflection of his Muse and how he feels, what he is listening to can change at the drop of the hat but directly reflects how he feels in that moment.  Archery.  Ryen just loves the shit out of the art of archery, the way the bow humms once the arrow is released and the hidden sensuality of it, at least in his eyes.   He also enjoys sketching and painting but keeps it private... you can see it, but I'd have to kill you. He loves rice.  anything to do with rice, and loves to secretly bake.<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong>Food with a lot of spice and heat, what can he say.. he just can't take that. Arrogance, Betrayal, Distrustfulness.. If he wanted to get you.. he'd get you, but he prefers to watch karma do its job.  He lacks patience with trivial tasks and hates being talked down too.<br/><strong>Hobbies:</strong>Baking, singing, writing songs, Archery.<br/><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Homosexual.  He doesn't really hide it, but doesn't tell unless asked.. even then he may just not answer because "If you ain't fucking me, its none of your fucking business."<br/><strong>Between The Sheets:</strong>Vers-Bottom<br/><strong>On's &amp; Off's:</strong>He likes everything except Piss, Scat, and Extreme Pain.  A little pain is okay right?<br/><strong>Dom / Switch / Sub: </strong>Switch<br/><strong>History:</strong>Ryen's family were actually american, but they had relocated to Tokyo, Japan for his father's business.  He was actually conceived and born in Tokyo, making him a dual citizen.  He learned both English and Japanese while growing up and became bi-lingual.  When he was around seven his parents died in an accident and he was adopted by a family friend he had come to know as Papa Hino, Papa Hino can be a bit of a pervert, flirting with anything that walks, sometimes including Ryen, which he usually ignores, and also is glad he doesn't have many friends other than a friendly bird that comes to his window.<br/>After another miserable day at school, Ryen wanted to do nothing more than go home, and lay in bed, crying his eyes out and listening to a music to buput him in a sort of catatonic trance. Although the times were rare and he usually got over things easily, something about the day filled him with sorrow as he kept a taught jaw and remained silent through his classes.  He walked up the wooden stairs of the home to which he had become accustomed and found Hino, crumpled up in the floor, but a dark figure over him, startled.  The figure vanished and Hino appeared on the brink of death but was still breathing.  "What happened?"  He asked himself and after getting Hino to bed he went for a long walk.<br/>First his walk took him to a park where he stayed for an hour or so, just thinking about things, watching the water ripple and meditating before he laid back on the grass and dozed off.  He was unsure how long he had rested, but it had done him well and put him in a clearer mind set.  As he pushed himself off of the ground Ryen could hear a commotion in the woods and followed the noise, because he was curious as to what could make so much noise in a simple park.  Behind the treeline something strange caught his eye, it looked like an older boy was fighting some kind of... no.. a monster?  Wow.  A monster in Tokyo there was no way, but the guy looked like he could need some help, but rather than stand Idly by, Ryen ran toward the figure and lunged at its side, the symbol of mars glowing brightly on his forehead as he ignored the possible consequences of his actions and punched at the being.<br/>The monster reminded him of the one Hino had been attacked by and in a blind rage he gave it his all, his  knuckles were bloody, and he had been knocked off a few times by the time the older guy finished the thing off and Ryen sat in the grass, just breathing.  Nothing more or less.  He was on the brink of tears as he bowed his head and wiped his eyes, putting on that facade of strength and tightening his jaw before looking at the young man.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Extra Pictures</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/217/b/8/andy_biersack_by_kyosrockstargirl37-d59virv.jpg)(https://31.media.tumblr.com/e35e688d273235b4fa8f5e5ab1e04360/tumblr_inline_mxht47P3191s2t0wr.jpg)(http://bvblegacy.weebly.com/uploads/8/2/5/6/8256172/5184296.jpg?340)</div></div>