Name: Daryl Sommers
Race: Roc-shifter
Gender: Male
Age:
18
Build: Thin
Skin: Very pale
Hair: Dyed dark blue, messy, to
ears
Eyes: Moss green
Appearance: Somewhat thin and very short,
Daryl's very small, especially for an eighteen-year-old, and doesn't much like
it. He has very pale skin that burns easily, and his eyes are a mossy green. His
original hair color has been long forgotten-it's now a dark shade of blue, and
cut short and sometimes spiked.
Other Form: Daryl is able to take the form of
a roc--a giant, eagle-like bird. In this form, he's extremely large, (large
enough to carry a small elephant for a sizeable distance) with brown feathers
and slightly darker wings and tail. This ability is only available to him during
the day, however, and he rarely has a chance to utilize it, as it's rather hard
to keep out of sight when you're the size of a house.
Personality: Quick to
anger, Daryl has a quick temper and doesn't like being teased about his size.
He's a loner and rather apathetic when it comes to others, he'd much prefer to
be by himself. Surprisingly, he doesn't start many fights, and is quite willing
to follow other people's orders, but he can also take charge of a situation if
he has to.
Past: Daryl used to live with his mother, he never saw much of his
father, who had spent much of his life in prison. When he was ten years old, his
mother came down with a fever, which gradually got worse until she died. Not
having any other relatives, he was sent to an orphanage, until his recent
eighteenth birthday.
Two men called Dranal and Iros came by the orphanage
recently, and spoke with some of the older orphans, Daryl among them. They then
explained that they were 'knights', from a place called Icarus, and introduced
them to their draks. They invited the orphans to come back with them to pair
with draks themselves, Daryl instantly agreed, having nowhere else to go
anyway.
Pets: Female rukel, Maltese
From: Darkling Dawn
Bond: Male Fire
Blaukios
