DIXON, Daryl Dean

Name: Daryl Dean Dixon
Alias: "Little Bro" By Merle
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Hometown: Northern Mountains of Georgia
Group: Atlanta Quarry
Position: Third in Command
Face Claim: Norman Reedus

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Appearance

Ethnicity: Caucasian American
Eye Colour: Dark Blue
Hair Colour: Dark Blonde/Brownish
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 165 lbs
Preferred Weapons: Daryl prefers using his Horton Scout HD 125 Crossbow. However, he also carries a standard handgun firearm, a bowie knife and a pocket knife that he can also use to protect himself.
Basic Appearance: Daryl looks like your basic backwoods redneck. Wearing shirts with the sleeves being cut off, and sometimes even plaid. He prefers lighter colors, like greens and grays and isn't a very fashion forward kinda guy. He has a light mustache and beard that he probably had before the dead began to walk. Daryl has a really average build, not overly muscular, but he is deceptively strong for his appearance. Though he isn't skin and bones skinny, he does have a little bit of a guy that is likely to vanish as he is able to eat less and less food over time with the lack of food in this world. Daryl isn't overly tall, but many people would consider him average height, maybe even a little above average. Daryl has short darkish hair, it will likely get longer over time but he prefers it to be short and boyish. His eyes are a dark blue in color.

Personality and Past


Personality: Daryl is a tough, no none-sense kinda guy. He is loyal, even to his brother who he didn't always have the best relationship with. He is sometimes a bit of a racist like his brother, calling Glenn a "chinaman" at one point and other offenses, but he has been trying to break this habit as their are so few people left it doesn't matter anymore. Daryl usually has a quick temper, especially when it comes to his brother and family, almost attacking T-Dog when he found out about what happened to Merle. He also hates when people point weapons at him. Though he is upset about his brother, he is starting to grow to respect Rick and the rest of his group and is growing a soft spot for Carol and Sophia, Carl and Andrea, though he would never admit any of that out loud.

Likes: 1) Hunting, 2) Tracking, 3) Surviving, 4) His Brother

Dislikes: 1) Walkers, 2) People acting like idiots, 3) People who mess with his friends and family.

History: Daryl was born and raised in Georgia. He was brought up mostly by his older brother Merle, though he pretty much raised himself. When the dead started walking, Daryl finally found a world that he belonged in. No one he knew other then his brother was more suited to survive the apocalypse then himself. He and Merle joined a group of survivors outside of Atlanta originally planning on robbing them, but they decided to stay with the group. Daryl's brother went with some of the group to get supplies from Atlanta, but when Merle didn't return cause he got handcuffed to the roof, Daryl had to go get him and found out that his older brother cut off his own hand in order to get free. Daryl wants to find his brother and reunite with him, but has no idea where he is. When the group decided to go to Atlanta after the walker attack, Daryl decided to go with them, hoping to find answers or a cure, or his brother at the CDC.

Family

Father: William Scott Dixon(Most likely Deceased)
Mother: Unnamed Mother(Deceased)
Siblings: Merle Dixon(Brother, Alive, Whereabouts Unknown)
Partner: None
Children: None
Others: Barbra Maureen Dixon Aberdeen(Aunt, Unknown), Charlotte Aberdeen(Cousin, Alive, Whereabouts Unknown), Kenneth Aberdeen(Cousin, Unknown)

about the creator

Name: Phill or Phillip, Either one
Age: 26
Password: "Fight the dead. Fear the living."
Other Characters: None for Now.
RP Sample: Daryl didn't mind going out of the safety of the prison, or maybe it was false safety that at any second could turn deadly for all of them? Daryl did agree that it was safe enough when they moved in, and now with Little Ass Kicker and 20 or so older people and kids mainly to take care of, they couldn't exactly leave even if they wanted to. It was those new people that had Daryl out today. He told Rick that this would happen. He told him that you bring in these new people, they would just be more mouths to feed, and that they were. Daryl was out to gather supplies and hunt.

Normally Glenn would be the "go and get it guy". But Daryl was the hunter of the group, so he might as well look for supplies while he was out hunting. It didn't matter if he was killing an animal for supper or grabbing baby formula for Little Ass Kicker, any little helped. He had just killed a rabbit, which seemed like a rare treat now-a-days. Normally he would easily get a handful of squirrels, but hardly ever a rabbit. Rabbit Stew sounded like a pretty good concept in his mind right now. Daryl continued to walk, this was a hot zone so he was being quiet.

Still, his tracking skills were coming in quite useful. He could tell which way the animals went, but then he saw something he found out of place. Footprints, human kind. They were walking with purpose too, knowing exactly where they were going, even going around a tree to avoid it. These were not made by any biter he knew of. They had to be of the living kind. Daryl was just gonna ignore it, but then he realized, what if this was a problem? What if this person had a large group and knew about the prison and was returning to his group to tell them?

Or maybe this person was all alone and needed help. Human decency would come in to play here. Should Daryl help them if they need it? Remembering Dale's death and what he was fighting for, Daryl decided that he would have to do what was right. He could be wrong, maybe it was just a walker, but the tracks were fresh and Daryl was hardly ever wrong when it came to tracking, in fact he couldn't remember the last time he was wrong in such an instance. So he decided to follow them. If it was just a walker, it was just one, and Daryl can handle that in his sleep. Whatever it was, he had to find out for sure.(Note this RP is from another group, so its the wrong setting, I know they haven't made it to the prison yet in our plot XD)