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Darien
Name: Darien LiDar
-Codename: Templar
-Nicknames: none
-Age: 19
-Place of Residence: Quebec
-Father: Michael LiDar alive
-Mother: Gena LiDar Dead
-Brothers: none
-Sisters: none
-Occupation: Student

Physical Description

-Height: 5' 10"
-Weight: 200
-Hair: light brown with a silver streak at left temple.
-Eyes: Steel Grey
-Distinguishing Features: Tatto of Silver dragon at the base of his
neck

Powers

-Mutant Power: Creation, control and expellation (is that a word?) of
an unknown energy
-Extents (ability): His body produces an unknown silver energy.  This
energy can be focused into blasts, armor or drawn inward for greater
physical and healing abilities.

Personality

-Psychological Background: Several events in his early life has led
Darien to become introverted, though not overly so.
-Hobbies: Bonzi trees gives him a sense of peace and calm.
-Personality Quirks: He hates...penguins. He is deathly afraid of
them...penguins....THE HORROR!


History

-Born in washington D.C. he went to several private schools and
excelled.  He and his friends got along all of the time in his old
neighborhood. When he was 15 his mother and himself were involved in
a freak car accident with a 18 wheeler.  He, wearing his seat belt,
survived while his mother was thrown out of the glass window infront
of a cardboard penguin of the ice cream shop...where they had been
heading to to celebrate his report card

- Personal History:

He remebered some kind of fire...it was white...not like regular
fire, not like the usual orange fire.  Darien, now 17, had come down
into locked basement to ask his father if he could go out with some
friends.  Unfortunatly the strewn about scraps of metal and strange
things that looked like computers Cause him to trip several times,
each time he caught himself.  His father, a E.T. nut had been trying
to prove that aliens existed since the day he saw E.T.  His
motto: "That would be a total waste of space up there in the
Universe" His fater had outdone himself this time.  He learned later
on that his father found the wreckage on the street off an old road...
He called out again for his father but was unable to find him.  He
tripped once more and fell into the white fire.  The computer like
consoles flickered and shorted out as Darien lie there screaming in
pain.  It was all consuming pain and soon the world went dark.  He
woke to the sounds of sirens and people talking.  He felt someone
pick him up and carry him.  He opened his eyes and saw a mess of
melted scraps and what looked to be burn marks along the walls, none
of which could be explained as he was taken to the hospital.  
He changed that day, the DNA within his body accepting the new source
of energy and began recreating it, storing it within his cells.  On
his way to the hospital he passed the cardboard penguin.