Darius Midelo

Darius (Midelo)
Darius is a dead werewolf warrior, he died do to an explosion from a cannon thousands of years ago, and now he's a spirit, wondering around freely, hurting people when necessary.

Appearance
He has dark red hair, black eyes, white ears and a white tail, and he somehow always has a shadow over his eyes. He is transparent when not solidified, but he usually is solidified. When he is solidified, he has dark red boots, a vest jacket with a belt going from his shoulder to his waist, he has a scabbard on his back, carrying his sword. He is about 7'9", with some abs on his chest, he has some muscles. He is quite a few handsome.

Personality
Darius is very calm, ambitious, judgemental, carefree, charming, lively (Funny for a spirit), and loyal. He would never tell very much truth, he would rather be torched. Darius is very cruel, funny, courageous, optimistic, decisive, he would never do what people say if he cared about the person he was against, he's very rational, dependable, reckless, and sarcastic. He pays very little attention to Tyra, only if she says an order, or if Paradox is connected to her in some way. Darius cares a lot about his little friend from 12 years ago, Maori.

Backstory
(First Person)

I used to always see her when she was 7 in human years, but that went by fast, Maori had to leave to Oracle Falls so her family and her wouldn't die, I remember it so clearly, I don't how she escaped, but it was a little difficult to see the fear in her eyes, but I always saw it, I remember when I was her neighbor, always in spirit side, scared if she would see me, I remember she found me once, carrying her sword in hand, a foot taller than me, more muscular, she had said. "Come out! I know you're there!" Her voice kind of shaky, and I noticed she was as scared as me, so I had came out solidified, and asked. "Who are you?" As if I didn't know? I've been listening to sentences about her for  weeks. She shyly put her sword down and stared at the ground. "I'm Maori--not really, I'm actually Capsular, but they always say it's weird to be named that." She whispered, avoiding my eyes, she said. "I'm sorry, I thought you were one of those Hieviers that keep coming here." I came up to her and lightly put my hand on her cheek, and said. "It's okay, I bet I scared you, I'm sorry. My name's Darius." I had said, and that's when we became friends.

Trivia

 * Darius has a tendency of disappearing behind people.