Darc, Holland

cold. unforgiving. sarcastic/smart ass. reserved/doesn't let people in. complex. misunderstood. ass-hole. egocentric. totally full of himself/narcissistic/thinks he's better than everyone. cocky. un-trusting. has a soft spot for cute things such as kittens, puppies, bunnies, etc. arrogant. possessive. always tends to want something that others have. anti-social. uses his asshole type attitude to keep people away because he's really afraid to be hurt and let someone get close again. protective. he finds children annoying. he does not consider himself a role model though everyone seems him to want to be. can be nice when he wants too but usually he doesn't want to.


Trigger Warning(s): Emotional and Physical Abuse of a Child

This is totally fucked up I shouldn't have to tell you anything.. The blue haired male gave a sigh and then silently touched the eye patch that covered his right eye before he sneered and put his feet up on the desk. Just remember that you asked for this shit. I was born here on the main island of O'ahu in Pearl City to two dragons Ursula and Corriander Darc, a rather odd pair if I do say so myself. Dad is a scared little bitch where as mother is simply a bitch who absolutely loves to assert her dominance. Ever since I can first remember I have known that my mother hated me, I couldn't exactly tell you why. Whether it was because I was nothing like her mate or because I was a lot like her I honestly don't know nor do I really care anymore the bitch isn't part of my life anymore.

Growing up wasn't great, the only thing that I ever really got from my parents was they provided me with my first surfboard. Dad couldn't hold a job for more than a couple of months and mom really just didn't care to work so there was always very little food in the house. A lot of the time my food came from the neighbors because my father found no use in his pride when his son was starving. I wish I could say that I cared about my dad, however when I turned eight he took off without a word to anyone. Just one day I got home from school and he was gone he didn't even bother to pack his stuff. He took the clothes that where on his back and left. You'd think that with my dad taking off my mom would step up and actually be a mom but that's not the case.

Instead things only got worse. Because to her it was my fault that my father was gone and she made certain that I knew just who was in charge of the house. Even when she had no income other than what the state provided to her for whatever disability she claimed to have which barely paid the bills and kept debt collectors off of our doorsteps. There was no money for food so there was certainly no money for christmas growing up. He pauses for a moment and lowers his fingers from the eye patch before glaring at whomever was listening to his tale. I lost my eye when I was ten, mother told the police that it had been an accident that I had been playing with the knife and she had tried to take it from me. No that is not what happened, that bitch tried to kill me simply because I refused to quite going to school so I could get a full time job.

Don't get me wrong I went out and I got my ass a part time job because no way was I gonna be stuck in that hell with that bitch after she tried to kill me. I no longer felt welcome in my home. I started out at the surf shop, a dingy shit hole of a place that maybe saw twenty customers a day and that was saying a lot seeing as I lived in a decent sized city though it wasn't Honolulu. I made enough money to get myself a new surfboard and I kept riding the waves. Even earned a name for myself, they call me the Sea Serpent. Rode in my first couple of competitions that year and was signed when I turned fifteen before I was even out of highschool. Now I probably could have dropped out and went on tour and made a shit ton of money then but I waited, there would be plenty of time for that latter on for now I wanted to get school out of the way. Yeah I didn't have the best grades in the world but I was still passing my classes and well on my way to graduating.

I also happened to meet my first girlfriend when I was fifteen, things didn't really last all that long with her but eh I had a good time while it lasted. She was a pretty little witch, and boy did she make things magical and fun whenever she was around. She ended up moving away a couple weeks after we got together which I guess I should admit was the real reason why we broke up. I guess I kinda liked her but I didn't really get to explore that, there simply wasn't enough time ya know? Well either way we will get back to her in a bit. Nothing else really interesting happened in high school, got my heart broken a couple of times by trying to put myself out there. What a joke, better off without other people in my life who needs em. Once I turned eighteen I took my chance with my sponsor and started surfing around the world. I got the chance to travel and see the rest of the world, something that someone without natural born talent wouldn't really understand. I spent a whole year away from my home in Hawaii, and it didn't really dawn on me that this place would always be my home but I would be damned if I ever lived in the same city as that bitch i'm forced to say is my mother.

I took up residence in a smaller town than Pearl City called Kinau. This is my home now, though I still go on tours every now and again I tend to do a lot of local competitions just to dominate the underdogs and remind them just who is on top. His brow furrows and his teeth clench in anger. Things where going just great, I have my own life being built without the troubles of my hellish past when low and behold a fucking surprise shows up on my doorstep. You remember that girl I told you I was with when I was fifteen? Well I neglected to mention that I slept with her before she left and guess what - she became pregnant with my kid. I fucking hate kids, annoying little shits. His expression softens just the slightest bit. I'll admit she gives a damn good pissed off face when I piss her off though.. And she's kinda cute when she wants something. God damn it do not give me that look I am not getting soft because of her! She's only with me because her mom died and i'll be damned if I ever let someone treat my kid the way that I was treated.. Well that's my story ain't got nothin' else to say to you. He removes his feet from the table now and stands, tucking his hands into his pockets and glaring towards the person whom had been interviewing him then turned to take his leave.

• has lived on o'ahu his whole life
• has been surfing since he was three
• didn't know he has a daughter
• can speak sign language
• his cats name is sir meow
• does not like scary movies
• he and his daughter share the same birthday
• was born on april fools day