Ares


 * Ares** [[image:Ares.png width="179" height="405" align="left"]]

Ares, the war god, was tall and handsome, but vain and he loved war. He always loved to see people get hurt. Ares didn't care if he won or lost he just loved to see that much blood was being shed. A vicious crowd always followed at his heel, carrying with them Pain, Panic, Famine, and Oblivion. Ares had a constant companion Eris the spirit of strife. Her greatest joy was to make trouble. Ares was as cruel as his brother Hephaestus. Hephaestus was the god of smiths and fire. Ares's parents were Hera the queen of Olympus, and his father was Zeus. Once in a while, Ares would get wounded too. He was immortal but he could not bear to suffer pain. He screamed so loudly he was heard even from miles away. Then he’d run home to Olympus, where his father Zeus would call him the worst of his children in disgust. He would tell him to stop his howling and would treat his wounds with ointment of the gods. Quickly healed, Ares would return as good as new and seated himself on his throne, tall, handsome, and boastful.