Name: Darren Kamato
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Shift into: Tiger
Appearance:
Darren stands at roughly six foot five with a slim, yet muscled build. His hair appears black, though in the right light and if one looks carefully, there are tiny bits of orange and red. His eyes are a deep, sea green color.
Personality: Darren has a rather solitary mindset, he does perfectly well by himself and seems to enjoy time alone. But he does not push others away because of this, though he is somewhat reluctant to really get close to anyone. His trust is a difficult thing to obtain, but it is something one does not loose, even if it is betrayed. Towards those he has decided to trust, Darren is easily the friendliest, happiest fellow to be around, but he does not flirt. He loves a good laugh and loves to roughhouse and the alike, he can be either the best friend or loyal protector depending on the situation. To those he does not trust, though, Darren is a dangerous factor. He is a bit territorial over those he deems friends which can lead him to be overly aggressive and pushy towards strangers, or even those close to him if there is a conflict within the group that goes unresolved. Thankfully though, he rarely gets angry, having learned to control his more aggressive tendencies.
History: At the age of fifteen, Darren ran away from home, mostly for his parents convenience. They had discovered that he could turn into a tiger one evening after he had gotten hurt and became terrified of the 'monster' their son actually was. After leaving home with nothing more than an old cellphone and a few hundred dollars in his wallet, his 'free' lifestyle began. But it was not long after he was on the streets on his own that an elderly woman found him curled up in an ally corner, starving. But unlike his parents, the old woman did not fear him. In fact, she was worried about the young teenager that was far too skinny and beat up. She did not seem to mind the fact that he could turn into a tiger, in fact, she seemed to welcome it.
His life with the old woman was rather pleasant, he was able to walk between being a tiger and a human freely, as the home was large enough for his feline form. And anything he might have needed, the old woman happily bought him. And since her home was so far out in the country with no one else around for miles, he could run around outside as a tiger freely as well. He loved the sense of freedom he got, and since he was able to run around as he pleased, he was quite adept at hunting within his feline form. But all good things come to an end, eventually the old woman became very ill and died. Her grandson eventually arrived at her estate to find Darren in his feline form. And in his panic, having not really dealt with anyone aside from the old woman for nearly four years, he killed the grandson and fled from the home. He has been on the run since.
Other: Darren is not his real name, but it is the one he tells people to call him. Only a rare few know his true name.