Dreams_of_Dusk
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I ain't got time for kids who don't want to learn
Given Name: Daryl Grimm
Chosen Name: N/A
Nicknames: Professor | Grimm | Lumberjack
Sex: Male
Gender Identity: Male
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Age: 37
Subject: 2-1 World History, 2-3+ Ancient Civilizations
Club(s) Supervised: Girls Rugby Coach
Available For Extra Help: Via email every day; in school on Tuesdays before class
Likes
- History - most especially ancient
- Relaxing in the woods
- Fishing/Hunting
- Coaching
- Black coffee
- Whiskey
- Cigars
Dislikes
- Rye
- Poachers
- Disrespected wildlife
- Big cities
- Crowds
- Crying teenaged girls
Habits
- Smoking cigars when not teaching
- Reading about new mythologies and learning languages
- Online role playing centered around mythos
Fears
- Enemies from war coming for him now
Personality Traits
- Gruff
- Laid-Back
- Understanding
- Wise
- Lazy
- Blunt
Personality: When one first meets Daryl, they think 'laid-back, lazy, red-neck' even when that's not entirely the truth. He comes across as a carefree man who couldn't be more chill, but in all actuality, Daryl is deadly serious about his work. He's passionate about the things he enjoys, does his best to pass on such passions and teach others about things. He's a councilor for those he can be, even if there aren't many he can relate you; he's not against giving advice when asked but never gives it freely. He's a man who's been through a lot, but doesn't feel the need to talk about it. On the other hand, when his class is good and get's their work done, he's not opposed to telling them stories of the places he's been.
Biography: Daryl was a young man, working hard for his family, taking care of his sisters while his father was sick in bed; dying. His hands hard and calloused from long days at work, scarred from countless burns and cuts. His sisters went to school, his younger brothers worked the land, and what money Daryl brought home went towards keeping everyone fed. It was a tough life for them, but the small family was happy before a man came to the house the day of their fathers funeral. He came to them asked about Daryl, wanting to enlist the man in his special forces team after hearing about his resourcefulness. The stranger promised that his family would be well looked after. After a night of desperate deliberating with his family Daryl was shipped off the next day. He never spoke to his family again.
He was barely 19 on his first mission, deep into the Russian wilderness looking for an escaped spy. He was already trained, but he had never killed a man before. Not one who looked so innocent and scared when the bigger man stood above him. They're providing for my little girls! Please! He yelled, pleading for mercy. "Mine too." And he shot him in the head. You could say this was his biggest turning point,
When the man had turned 30, he was given a break to go visit his family; but what his superior failed to mention was that his family had been attacked by that first mans allies shortly after he had killed him. He found in place of their home, a husk of a house, five graves in the back instead of one. The dogs were alive still, with a new litter of pups, and the cats still hunted the mice of the farm, but there wasn't anything left for him there. He immediately defected, moving to America to take up a teaching career, hiding his past behind a face of nonchalant.
Extras
Daryl has three dogs allowed on campus; all huskey's, all family.
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