[The Cavern Of Time] - opened for posting

He can be shown to be very passionate about things, even if it's the smallest of actions like fetching some water. He loves to help others, growing plants and cleaning dens, but doesn't care to help himself often. He never cleans his house, cluttering it up with hoarded items that shines in his eyes. He isn't lazy, he enjoys getting up and going for walks and runs, he just cannot let go of some of these things - every items is dear to him and there in case he needs it, though he doesn't realize he may never need them. He isn't very clumsy, he takes great care of anything if he is helping someone else. He loves to lend a gentle paw.

Under that gentleness that is on his surface lies dangerous territory. Emotions bubble inside like lightning, waiting for something to get close enough to strike. He bottles up emotions, unknowingly to the cause and effect of his drowned brain, just certain functions it just does not render anymore. This is very dangerous, holding back will only cause more damage when it finally is released, like anything when it is contained long enough. This is why he is strangely attracted to the ocean and all the darkness she contains. He doesn't realize it, but beyond his fear of the vast ocean he craved and longed to jump in. Somewhere deep in him longed for it, it was the only thing he could confide in. The light has betrayed him, pulling away from his reaching paw then stranded him on a rock. His memories and everything in his past was gone, so the ocean was the only thing left. Yes, it suffocated him and nearly killed him, but the ocean was the one that still wanted him as waves crashed the shore, calling for him, as he passed by. The ocean was there for him now. Darkness had it's grip on him as it devoured his soul and any light left in him. Zap was ignorantly becoming like the sea, shimmering on the surface as others came into his life while violent undertows lurked deep within him.

Though Deimos spent his fun times outside making rope art and rope traps, through that he developed a keen sense for physics. Making traps, well... he had to know physics to make sure they really worked. That was his introduction to science and math, and his passion for ropes developed further. He started making objects to help his traps, boxes, and the likes. Don't worry, his traps were harmless and more for catching people than harming them. 

He likes intellectual conversations and interesting people. He'd rather spend his time alone in the woods to build, but he doesn't mind people as long as they are smart. 

Getting down into it, Lucius can be quite charming though that is not an objective. He has a bit of an accent living in a northern city, similar to those that live in New York, though it is not as heavy of an accent. His parents had somewhat educated him on being a gentleman, and some aspects of their manners have kept with him throughout the years though he is not the perfect gentleman. He still has moments when he shuts the door on someone's face is upset, but he usually feels bad about it later. 

He is observant. With his history, he's learned to watch things he doesn't understand - or even things he does. It's not intentional, but it seeps into other fields of his life, like relationships. Being observant makes him listen more than speak, which can lead into fights and disputes from the frustration of the other party. He's not very good with standing his own ground, though, and allow people to walk all over him... Sometimes. This causes him to be passive-aggressive in how he deals with anger. He does not intend to hurt others, so he doesn't tell them how he feels, only waits for what he believes is "karma" to come back. He relishes in it sometimes, and can act spiteful at times, only replying in "mhm" and "yea, whatever". He occasionally shuts the door in their face and walk away mid-conversation instead of expressions his anger. 

Following his gut is what he's best at. Something happens in a flash and as long as his instincts tell him ok, he goes with it. He doesn't usually question his instincts even though he may not understand what is happening or why. This is linked to his line of ancestry, starting from the first child to be given this ability from the Goddess. These instincts are his past lives guiding him to what he needs to do, and sometimes he hears whispers in the wind he doesn't understand. 

Lucius is quite generous at times when he has the motivation to clear away the demons he sees. He carries around items (money, cheap watches, ect) so that when a stranger is in need of it, he is there to give it to them. He enjoys spreading joy and hope, but not all the time. It's time consuming and expensive, since he gives away his change to homeless or spends some money on things he gifts away. Other times he feels like its useless, tedious, and gets annoyed or spiteful that he feels like his duty is to serve others happiness. He's not always pleased with his work. 

And just like anyone else, Lucius grows his own dark shadow, though he can keep his down better than he can others. It serves as a reminder what feelings - even if small ones - can cause good or bad for the soul. He has to remember that his actions are like dominoes. There is a lot about Lucius even he doesn't understand, but he's walking the earth with an ability to see the negative energy people presented in the form of emotions. As time passes, more things will become clear for him, but many things remain a mystery until answers are sought.

Will he ever get an answer?