Post by Melon on Oct 24, 2009 14:08:41 GMT -5
Name: Daray
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Alliance: Rebels
Rank: Rebel
Appearance: Other than a strong build, Daray looks almost nothing like his father. He took after his mother with his longish dark blue, almost black hair. No one really knows how he ended up with odd eyes, one blue and one brown, but it makes him unique.
He wears pretty normal clothes, a t-shirt and jeans and some old leather boots. He generally carries a knife with him.
Personality: Daray is the sort of guy who doesn't do anything unless he knows it will benefit him. This does not mean he is incapable of loving someone or caring about other people, he would just like to know it would help him too.
Daray isn't as strong as his father, but he's more cunning. Instead of meeting an enemy head on, he'd stay in the shadows until they were close enough to kill.
History: Daray was born to Cairo and his wife in Foodlord's Faction. Five years later, the twins came along. He was pretty happy with his life there... at least until his mother died.
He was only thirteen, but he saw it happen. His mother had been walking in the unclaimed woods with his father. He'd followed along to see what they were doing. His parent were talking, suddenly they hugged. They there was a crash. Startled he'd looked around for the source of the noise, and when he looked back, his mother had a knife in her back, his father was still holding her. He hadn't been able to look at his father the same way again
Daray thought he'd killed her.
It was two years later when he joined the Rebels, and he's been there since.
Power: none.
Pet: When Daray found an abandoned falcon nest, he'd been thinking about fresh eggs and meat, not a pet. Unfortunately, the one little bird in that nest managed to stir some sort of fatherly emotions in him. He's trained The bird, who he calls Dagger, to hunt and retrieve prey.
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Alliance: Rebels
Rank: Rebel
Appearance: Other than a strong build, Daray looks almost nothing like his father. He took after his mother with his longish dark blue, almost black hair. No one really knows how he ended up with odd eyes, one blue and one brown, but it makes him unique.
He wears pretty normal clothes, a t-shirt and jeans and some old leather boots. He generally carries a knife with him.
Personality: Daray is the sort of guy who doesn't do anything unless he knows it will benefit him. This does not mean he is incapable of loving someone or caring about other people, he would just like to know it would help him too.
Daray isn't as strong as his father, but he's more cunning. Instead of meeting an enemy head on, he'd stay in the shadows until they were close enough to kill.
History: Daray was born to Cairo and his wife in Foodlord's Faction. Five years later, the twins came along. He was pretty happy with his life there... at least until his mother died.
He was only thirteen, but he saw it happen. His mother had been walking in the unclaimed woods with his father. He'd followed along to see what they were doing. His parent were talking, suddenly they hugged. They there was a crash. Startled he'd looked around for the source of the noise, and when he looked back, his mother had a knife in her back, his father was still holding her. He hadn't been able to look at his father the same way again
Daray thought he'd killed her.
It was two years later when he joined the Rebels, and he's been there since.
Power: none.
Pet: When Daray found an abandoned falcon nest, he'd been thinking about fresh eggs and meat, not a pet. Unfortunately, the one little bird in that nest managed to stir some sort of fatherly emotions in him. He's trained The bird, who he calls Dagger, to hunt and retrieve prey.