"We search out things that want to kill us; you know who does that? Crazy people."
Name: Darren Owen Andrews
Aliases: Dee
Age: 28
Birthday: January 18th
Ethnicity: American
Birth Place: Altsoba, Washington
Place of Residency: Aunt Sue's Inn
Hometown Altsoba, Washington
Gender: Male
Highest Level of Education: N/A
Occupation: Hunter
Languages: English, Latin
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 173lbs
Body Type: Muscular, Athletic
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color and Style: Short, Light Brown Hair
Skin Tone: Pale White
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Tattoo Over HeartPersonal Style: Darren generally dresses casually and practically. T shirts, jeans and boots are the norm, usually with a jacket or coat over it which is large enough to conceal a few weapons. He wears a small amulet around his neck at all times.
Good-natured * Reckless * Flirtatious * Detached
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Single
Personality: Darren is an inherently good person, he believes more importantly than anything in helping and protecting those who cannot do so for themselves, something which is very much a motivation for his profession. However, his desire to do good can often push Darren to take unecessary risks, to do things which put him in peril for the sake of others, or a sense of 'the greater good'. Part of him just does it for the rush.
When it comes to his social life, and more specifically with women, Darren can be incredibly open and flirtatious. It is not uncommon for Darren to hit on a woman he finds attractive within minutes of actually meeting them. However, when it comes to more meaningful relationships, Darren is often incredibly attached. While he's likely to sleep with a woman without hesitation, it would be rare for him to call after that, and even becoming close friends with others is a rarity.
Habits: Messing around with his necklace, biting his lip
Hobbies: Mechanics
Fears: Likes: - Driving
- Fighting
- Football
- Dogs
- Greek Yogurt
- Late nights
Dislikes: - Early Mornings
- Downtime
- Unecessary distractions
- Vampires
- Salty food
- Being undermined
More Mental Skills:
- Driving
- Mythos
- Burglary
- Subterfuge
- Mechanics
- Traps
Physical Skills:
- Handguns
- Stamina
- Knives
- Shotguns
Day to Day Belongings:
- Wallet - ID, Fake ID's, Cash, Credit Cards
- Thick Journal
- Lighter
- Flask of Holy Water
- Car Keys
- 9mm Handgun
- Clothing - Olive T-Shirt, Jeans, Black Combat Boots, Black jacket
- FBI Badge and ID (Forged)
- Iron Knife
- Lockpick
Home:
- Sawed-off Shotgun
- Collection of Religious texts
- Books and journals on mythos
- A shit-ton of salt
- Laptop
- Medical Kit
- Various Modified Ammunition (Rock Salt, Wrought-Iron, Silver, etc.)
- Standard Ammunition
- 1967 Chevrolet Impala
Life Before The ApocalypseGrowing up, Darren had a simple and quintessential life. His father passed away when Darren was young, but his mother took good care of him, making sure he grew up to have a simple life. Darren was friendly and athletic, and quickly became popular around his hometown of Altsoba. He performed averagely in school and quite well in his athletic pursuits. As quarterback of the high school football team, Darren was on the fast-track to becoming a professional athlete.
However, in his senior year of high school, Darren's mother was caught in a house fire and badly wounded, admitted to hospital. While she was there, Darren visited - and knowing she wasn't long for this world, his mother told him the truth. Darren's father had been a hunter of all things supernatural, and had died when Darren was young while hunting a demon. That same demon had caused the fire which almost killed her, and she had only survived so long by using her husbands teachings to force it away.
Although he didn't believe what he was told at first, Darren found proof in the still-intact cellar of his burnt-out home, taking his father's old journal, and weapons to take up the life of a hunter. Darren took to the life well and easily, and over the next few years of his life he became quite skilled as a hunter, taking up hunts around the country. He rarely ever returned to Altsoba, his mother had passed away in the hospital, and so there was little there for him other than a few old childhood friends.
Life Leading Up To the Apocalypse // What Brings You to Altsoba When the Apocalypse started to get into full swing, Darren ended up going on more hunts as the supernatural started to get a little on-edge. Darren learned of the news that the apocalypse was supposed to start in Altsoba, his own home town, but he didn't head home yet, he was in the middle of a hunt when he learned the news. However, as he got news of more and more supernatural happenings in and around Altsoba, he felt more and more of a draw home, hoping that if the Apocalypse was in fact coming, he could help stop it.
Theme Song: Dorothy - Whiskey FeverDeviances: N/A
Extra Information: Darren has a hidden compartment in the boot of his car for weapons and equipment.
Is the turtle real? That's the question.
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