Derryn Real age unknown, but he looks to be 22 (the age he died at) Tall with light brown hair and dark blue eyes. Due to the fact that Angels don't really need to sleep, there are dark bags under his eyes. Though he should be fighting, most of the time is spent with his friends who are, in fact, humans. He cares about them and would do anything to protect them. ~~~~ "Hey!" Derryn shouted into the empty air. According to his friend, this was the road he met the demon on. The idiot thought he could help him by selling his soul? Having hell hounds hunt him down was not helpful at all. Derryn had to find this demon and talk to 'it'. He hated the things, really, but his friend needed him. His soul did, at least.