Hey is it alright if I join?
Name: Dmitriy Slavin
Age:17
God:Hades
Looks: Long black hair that's styled upward with blue tips. Coal black eyes. An angular face, with a scar under his left eye. Typically with a black denim jacket, white v-neck, black jeans and sneakers.
Attitude: Dmitriy tends to brood on things far too long. He's quiet and doesn't talk too often and harsh with his words when he does, as well as bring a pessimist. Underneath his tough, boorish front, he's really just a kid who wants acceptance for who his is. Dmitriy is loyal to anyone who proves useful to him, no matter what. He loves music and the arts, and will bond with almost anyone over them. He can be slightly manipulative as well. He's rebellious and stubborn, often refusing to do something if it doesn't go 'his way.' He focuses more on convenience than what is legal or right.
Likes: The dead, grunge music, painting, traveling, fire, being outside.
Dislikes: Pop music, stupid people, socializing.
This kinda died
Strengths: His determination, his agility, swordplay, courageousness.
Flaws: His disdain for people most of the time, hostility, low self-esteem.
Powers: Raising the dead, shadow traveling, summoning black fire, though he's not to good at any of it.
Bio: Hades and his mother met at a festival, and she fell in love with him not knowing who he was. After she found out, she agreed to keep the child, but not to love him. As a result Dmitriy lived with his mother until he was 10, often confused why she and others seemed to fear him. He ran away from home shortly afterwards, determined to find acceptance from someone, no matter the cost. He traveled until he was found by a satyr and taken to Camp Half-blood. He met Volk a few months after he began traveling and the hellhound quickly became his only friend and mode of transportation.
Other: Has a pet hellhound, Volk and a sword made of Stygian iron. Speaks fluent Russian and Italian.