- Strong Language
- Violence

N A M E
You've got to be kidding me. The birth certificate claims I'm 'Jirou Minami', but those are just specifics. Call me Daniel, I'm an American anyways. If you breathe the name 'Yuu' by any chance - you might not see daylight... I'll make sure some herds of horses magically stomp over your face. More than once.
N I C K N A M E
Daniel. Like I said, don't even try calling me anything else. If I hear you utter Daniella or Danielle due to my hot and attractive appearance that might have you going for the other team - I'll beat the living crap out of you. No joke.
B I R T H D A Y_C A N D L E S
I'm 18. Yeah, I'm legal. I'll be running you right off the streets - no doubt about it.
D A Y_I_P A R T Y
Easy. I was born on the 27th of November, officially the loudest child to ever disturb the hospital at 2:57 AM. I'm proud to say that they've sufficiently kicked me out and banned me from entering since that small ordeal when I was 13 - getting another check up from a hot nurse. Man, she was absolutely fine~ But sheesh, just a small flirt with the ladies, and the head Doc gets all inchy. Wife smife, it's just a label!
G E N D E R
I'm a male, would you like some proof? I'll happily guide you to my pants, but of course, with a cost.
S E X U A L_P R E F E R E N C E
I'll say I fancy the ladies, but hey - a good joke with the boys is never that bad - though they tend to get on my nerves a lot.
G O D L Y_P A R E N T
I've got no bloody idea what you're talking about, Dad's who the hell knows where, and quite honestly, I don't give a crap.
M O R T A L_P A R E N T
My mum's "Aiko", but she doesn't quite have much contact with me, so let's move on.
(Actually, she's Aya, but she's dead. Aiko's me Aunt/now crappy mother figure thing.)
S E X_A P P E A L
Hm, appearance? I think you might be in need of glasses. I'm the typical Asian Adonis here. Flawlessly pale white skin without any markings, though I do have a nice skull on my ankle in navy blue, but that's beside the point. I've got my pearly white teeth, naturally, can't you tell by my charming smile? Anyways, reddish brown hair is the way to go. I was born as a ginger, but my hair's darkening nowadays, I'm so tempted to go full out black to stop those damn people from staring me down. It's annoying to be honest. Hm, I've got brown eyes, but a bit of heterochromia, so the irises happen to be a stunning emerald, yes - of course, that's just what you'd except from the Asian sex god, right? I'm sure I can easily compare with Eros, man - that guy's nothing. Onto more important matters, I'm quite alright - physique wise at least. A nice 5'7 here and there, hey - don't hate cause you're not as hot as me. I'm not the runner. At all. Seriously, running? Why bother running if we can just race on horses? Sheesh, you people are dense. I suppose my looks are too stunning for you to comprehend, but I'm usually wearing casual clothes. Boy, if I was in formal - you'd be speechless and incapable of forming words, that's just an image too sexy for you to even imagine, but I'm sure I'll step into a suit someday. Anywho~I enjoy darker colors, and they suit me pretty well - seeing my abundance of girlfriends, if you haven't noticed already, I'm quite the womanizer. Overall? I'm an 11/10. Yeah, that's right - I'm so adorable that I'm not even on your scale. I think we should create 'Jirou' as a synonym for sexy, of course - not that it isn't already... wink
S K I L L S_&_K N A C K S
Hm, skills? I'm great at everything! Though, I've got a good knack for horseback riding, and of course, my native tongue - sarcasm and lying, but I prefer to call it 'acting'. Isn't that easier? I can carry a tune, but it's nothing great - compared to those cocky Apollo brats and their falsetto. Sheesh, grow a pair! Anyways. I've gotten along ... well. Sure, a few fights... okay - I don't think that 5 fights a week is unreasonable. If you need something unreasonable, go knock on the door of Ares' cabin. They're just insane. It's crazy, and seriously - don't blame me, they started it since the day I got here. They called me girly. What the hell? Yeah, that's not cool at all. Anyways, I'm quite the charmer, and skills? Oh! Write down smooth talking, yeah - the ladies adore me. I'm really Adonis over there. Maybe that's why the Ares' kids have their panties all tight, scared I'm going to steal their 'girls'. Hmph, oh please - they have no taste in toys. You've got to get the hot ones with the good body, sheesh - not some large pig who's tone deaf. Anyway, I've been here for 2 years, and well - quite frankly, nobody's 'befriended' me, but then again - I'm not exactly looking for a buddy here. I'm looking for that damned brother.
D E S T R U C T I V E_D E V I C E S
Like I said before, that necklace Yuu gave me. In the little box I found in Aiko's closet, there was a small bracelet that I wear, but I don't exactly use that as a weapon of destruction... it's not exactly.. favorable in situations.
L I K E S
+ Horses
+ Acting
+ Lying
+ Females
+ Yuu
D I S L I K E S
- Little Brats
- Anybody who claim they're better than me
- Aiko
- This camp
- Yuu
P E R S O N A L I T Y
Personality you ask? Let's see, some say I'm moody, but I beg to differ - it's all a great part of my acting skills. Did you know that people mistake me for celebrities on dramas? Naturally, I'm already so attractive - there's no surprise, but hey ~ I'm not complaining here. Though I will give you a fair warning, when I say to back off - chill out. Seriously, I'll pour a nice bucket of paint over your head, I'm sure you look better in blue anyways. Back to the topic at hand, oh right! My personality. I'm a bit ADHD, and I happen to have a liking for weapons and violence. I'm fluent in sarcasm and English, but if you attempt to talk smart-a** to me, I'll beat you to a pulp. Understood? Great! We're on the same page. I haven't come across anybody in the world who has proven to be worthy of being a friend, but girls make nice toys to pass time with... Hm, what else? Right. I did destroy an orphanage before - but we'll get into that later, just be warned. Stay off my bad side, mk? Oh, and if you even attempt to knock me off my high and mighty chair, I'll push you off a cliff. This is my world, and don't you dare tell me otherwise.
B I O G R A P H Y
Hm, a biography? Naturally, you'd need to know one - seeing how I'll be a world famous model sooner or later. Let's start from the beginning, << Rewind 18 Years << I was introduced into this world by a horrible lady named Aiko, and she has never been pleasant to me. Oh - I should introduce my family first right? Okay, here's the basics. There's my crappy brother name Yuu, and he's 20. The rascal has been missing from the face of Earth since he turned 12, which was 8 years ago. My "mom" Aiko who is actually the twin sister of my real mother, but she died the day she gave birth to me. What a coincidence, right? Whatever, not the point. Oh, and my nameless father. Yeah, that guy. I've got no clue where he happens to be. Did I mention my weird cousin and her family? Oh well, they aren't too important either. Though that's Aoi Minami, just for the names. I only met her once though, Yuu met her much more than I did - and I can barely even remember her name. Oh well, back to the Prince's tale. I was raised by Aiko, but she hated me. Seriously. Yuu was always the 'perfect' model child, but apparently I just couldn't live up to her standards. When I turned 8, I created chaos in the house and ran away. Dumb Yuu, he just had to go and find me, but that's just how it is when you have a brother that's 2 years older. They just think they've got some obligation towards you. Anyways, let's continue. He dragged my insolent a** back to the house, and naturally I got a lovely beating from the oh-so-lovely Aiko. Well, the days passed just like that. Slowly, boring, and they always ended with me getting a beating.
Let's see, oh right. Yuu's 12th birthday. He said he didn't want anything, and he walked off to school happily. That was the last time I ever saw him. I returned home, and man - Aiko was pissed. And naturally, I'd get the short end of the stick - get it? Yeah, bad joke. I know. The years passed as Aiko hired a private investigator. Nothing changed, Yuu still wasn't found. The beatings increased as the days I was in school decreased rapidly. Aiko had gone away on a business meeting on weekend, reluctant to leave my trouble-making self along, but she did it anyways. Probably the worst mistake. Ever. That was the day that I discovered the secret. I was angered as I had started my Saturday off by looking through Aiko's laptop filled with pictures. Yuu. Every damned one, that little brat was in them. I angrily slammed the laptop against the wall, and I ended up doing this huge commotion. Apparently it was horrible. Hey, I was 11, and it's not my fault that I'm a prepubescent boy. Flipping through books and rampaging in Aiko's room, I found a huge box in the back of her closet with a strange blue gem on the front, along with a key hole. Naturally, I wasn't patient, and easily smashed the box to pieces, but inside? I found a letter from my real mom. Her name was Aya.
Inside the letter, I found tons of information, and I'm guessing that this was her will. Man, it was insane. She said some crazy stuff about Yuu being like a child of a god or something, wow, the lady's nuts was my first thought. Great, so what's new? I continued reading as the lady claimed that I was also a 'demigod'. Man, she was REALLY off her rocker. I laughed it off, but quickly found myself in deep trouble. The door had a loud rapping sound, the police. Apparently neighbors complained about my... minor tantrum. As a child, I did the first thing I could, and I ran. That was the last time I ever saw that house again, and Aiko for that matter. So as a 12 year old, I ran. And some orphanage picked me up. I feigned ignorance, and they called me Daniel - okay, well the orphanage lady called me that. The assholes called me 'Danielle'. There was the next 4 years in my life, In a small and shoddy little place called Willow Oaks. And then life was great after that! Ha, I wish.
So, as those four years passed - I was constantly bullied. Being called a 'nerd' cause of my glasses, and that I was a 'girl'. Oh please, they were jealous of my charm. Naturally, the dimwits pulled my pants down 'just to check', and the details are a little hazy. All I can really remember was that all the boys were injured after that, and I had somehow wrecked the entire orphanage - hey, I was 12! Give me a break, will ya? Stop staring at me like I'm insane, or I'll rip your eyes out. Well those boys were in the hospital for... okay that's not the point here! I'm not the bad guy! Anyways, after that, I traveled place to place - barely escaping cops each time. My face was brilliantly broadcasted as I changed from wigs to contacts, and much more. I'll be what I consider the master of disguise. Anyways, I did take a nice stop at an acting school, Julliard was it? I said I was 24 and that my name was Richard Henry. They totally believed me - apparently there really was a Richard Henry who was scheduled to start that day. My luck right? Ok, I'll admit that I might have done a bit of research...
Well, life at the acting school was fun. I could fake personalities, and it was just rather amusing. I really awed those fangirls too, but I met my calling in life there. We had a scene with horses, and man - I went ape on them. It was like love at first sight, and that was really all I can say about it. Those horses ... wow, they were my life. Sooner or later, the Richard Henry that somehow had a cast injury showed up, and naturally - my time there was up. As I wandered, a suspicious kid kept following me until one day some crazy a** monsterous thing was in my face. Man. I grabbed that necklace that Yuu had gave me for my 5th birthday, and you wouldn't believe it. The freaking thing turned into a tachi. Yeah, a celestial bronze tachi from like the samurai days. Naturally my stalker from Julliard, some girl with blonde pigtails named Maria, had magically appeared. And woah - wait til you hear this. The girl freaking slayed that thing. It was insane. Seriously. I was dumbfounded, but then she said this chain of bullcrap. Something like how I needed to be at Camp 'Half-Blood' or something. It was insanity - but then, of course, the monster's head grew back. Uh yeah, you heard that right.
So there, I ended up following the girl after we narrowly escaped that freaking thing. She claimed it was a hydra. Uhwaitwhat? So my obedient Asian self followed her to this 'Camp Half-Blood', and I learned my brother was enrolled here. I was psyched at the chance to beat his a** into shape, until they mentioned more. He left on a quest - 2 years ago, and he hasn't exactly returned. Me? I've been causing havoc in the cabins for 2 years, and Yuu? Still no sign. Crappy brother if you ask me.
F A T A L_F L A W
Flaw? Nothing's wrong with me! I'm just flawless. Well, they do still say I'm moody and a tad bit bipolar, but those are just small minor details. Oh please, take Herc for example. He freaking killed Megara - I haven't killed anyone! I've got perfect control over my emotions.
Sorry there's no 'fancy schmancy' type profile layout, my coding memory still seems to be in the gutter a bit, but give me a few days - I'll be up and running again XD
