~The Basics~
Name: "Hello, I'm Darius! Darius Johnson to the exact!"
Nickname: "I still remember in Grade 3 I was called Dairy-Berry. Never again will I ever have a nickname."
Age: "I'm 18 Years old."
Birthday: "March 13th"
Gender:".... I think it's called a male. I don't know actually, it's probably fish. Ah, yes; fish! My gender is fish!"
~The Exterior~
Height:"I'm 6'3!"
Weight: "I never actually checked. It must be fish, too."
Physique:"I guess I'm okay. I have abs, right..?"
Body Modifications:"I had one ear pierced but that's it."
~The Interior~
Personality:Darius is easily classified as a goofball, always having a smile on his face and joking around with everyone. He's super bubbly and carefree about basically everything. He absolutely loves his soccer and football and could play the game forever if he had too. It's a hard task to get Darius to chill as he will be always getting into trouble and can easily embarrass you. If you need a friend, he's there with a Cheshire Cat grin on his face that could brighten up peoples days easily. If you do set Darius off, you're in for the time of you're life. He'll not hesitate to hurt you if you even think of threatening him or his family. That just proves how protective he is; not to mention he's a kick boxer.
History: WIP
Likes: Roller coasters, tacos, scary movies, funny pranks, joking around, football, soccer, Kickboxing and smiling.
Dislikes: Arrogant jerks, hypocrites, people who think they're everything.
Fears: "If I had to be afraid of one thing in piticuar, it'd be dolls. You know, the porseceline dolls with those creepy eyes. No.... just no."
~Relationship Status~
Parents and/or Guardian(s): "I live with my Uncle Warren."
Sibling(s): "Nope."
Children? "Oh god no!"
Friend(s): "... Are you trying to say something here...?"
Enemies "What enemies? Everyone loves me! Or loathes me, either one."
Sexuality: "Straight as a pole!"
Crush: "Nuh-uh gurrl, I don't kiss and tell!"
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: "I'm fish, I thought you knew that.."
~Additional Information~
Talents:"What...? People are supposed to have these?"
Pet(s): "Yes! I have a German Shepherd, Husky cross named Corona! He's my boy."
17 Weeks old:

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Interesting Facts: "Oh God, people are supposed to have these, too?!"