BIRTH NAME: Darryl Fletcher
DATE OF BIRTH: 30 May 1990
AGE AT THE TIME OF VIRUS: 14
HOME: Pre-Tribe - a farm outside the city; Now - Supperette in the mall
HAIR COLOR: Black
EYE COLOR: Blue
TRIBE: Mall Rats
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Married to Gel
CHILDREN: Alex (disappeared), Hazel
PAST RELATIONSHIPS: Ellie
PLAY-BY: Mall Rat Matt
TRIBE MEMBER SINCE: 2004 (on and off)
PERSONAL FAVORITES: gardening, eating, telling bad jokes
TALENTS: DIY (capable), goat-rustling (questionable)
HABITS: rolling down the stairs every Hallowe'en dressed as a tree
SECRET(S): far too tactless to have secrets
DISLIKES: people (or goats) who mess up the garden
FEARS: history repeating
STRENGTHS: tries to lighten bad situations with humour
WEAKNESSES: not taking things seriously
PERSONALITY: friendly and helpful (success rate may vary)
BACKGROUND: Darryl returned to the city with the rest of the Mallrats soon after the virus dispersed, and eventually married Ellie and had a son, Alex. During the next great catastrophe (the demise of Eyeboards), Alex disappeared while visiting the market with his father and Darryl and Ellie's marriage subsequently fell apart.
Darryl eventually returned to the mall, survived the great earthquake (Tribe Revival shutting down) and settled back into Mallrat life, slowly rebuilding a friendship with Ellie. Though he had issues around the kids for a long time, a friendship with Gel helped to lessen these and the two became close, eventually entering into a relationship (ironically because of a drunken kiss he shared with Ruby). The two are now married and have a daughter, Hazel.
Darryl still occasionally panics about his life, losing his self-esteem and unhelpfully retreating into his shell - much to Gel's consternation - and resorting to drink and/or dodgy veterinary medicines pinched from Alice's farm to help him through.
He will also always hold a candle for Ellie, but knows that door is well and truly shut.