Darla Sarah Barry

What would you like me to say about Darla here? She’s a complete bad ass if you ever saw one, but completely secretive about it. Darla likes to use her sweet looks to weasel her way into people’s lives before she really uses them for whatever her needs may be. The cute doll like face has ways of making many people trust her without a thought in the fact that there was a ruthless killer behind the mask. Sadistic as they come she takes pleasure in torturing others. It is her own version of a high that no drug or alcohol could ever give her.

While she takes pleasure in others pain she’s also known for having a good time. Sex, alcohol, and dancing are some of her favorite past times other than the normal chaos of torturing others. Darla has been dancing since she was 3 years old and it is her ultimate weakness

sometimes Darla has the habit of getting a bit arrogant, full of herself. And that in turn is bound to get her in a bit of trouble. Being hard headed and emotional can have a dangerous outcome.

While she is stubborn on how she achieves her goals she has a habit of getting herself into some trouble at time. Never has Darla ever backed down from a fight and she will not start now. Most of the time she can bat her eyelashes or shed a few tears to keep her cover and beat around the bush before a huge fight breaks out. This little actress is good at getting out in a pinch after practicing it for so long.

Someone like her has to be good if they’re as psychotic as her but looks as sweet as she does. The fact that she is crazy. There is a small conscience in her body, it just involves actually being able to find that part of her. It’s hidden so deep that no one has seen it in a very long time.

She does not like to play nice with anyone especially of the opposite sex. She will manipulate and lie her way into your heart and soul. then rip everything you have felt for her and stomp on it. Although maybe at some point she will find someone who can tame her.

Darla Barry, was the eldest daughter to Eva and Adam Remasti. She was their pride and joy and four years later they added another daughter, Sarah. They already had a son named Joesph who was three years older than Darla. Darla and Joesph doted on their little sister more than even their parents. It was almost as if they were her parents rather then their own. Darla herself always wanted to take care of her baby sister. They had a perfect childhood raised on the nice wages of her trader father and everything. She would dote on her little sister, pretending that she was her own baby and not her mother’s. The girls were inseparable; always doing stuff together. Darla taught her how to be the perfect daughter and wife to any passing suitors she might get. There was nothing that she wouldn’t do for her siblings, and I mean absolutely nothing. Sure they had their fights at times but she loved them more than anything in the world. No matter what she was always going to be there for them, especially her little sister. Protecting her from the world and always being the shoulder she could cry on.

Life was pretty much perfect, atleast that was how Darla saw it. She married a local merchant boy just like her family wanted and lived just down the road from her family. Being so close to home she never felt the need to move out of her parents’ house. She was already trying to start her own family, as what all girls her age did. Andrew had moved out a few years before with his own wife and lived right next to her parents. Sarah was just getting into the right age for courtship and Darla was doing all she could to help her. It was going to be her goal to find her little sister the best match possible, it was the least she could do for her baby sister. Things were different in the area, talks of the dark ones that would attack the innocent town folk. She had ignored these tales but she should’ve paid attention. Then things might’ve been so much different.

Darla and her husband had tired so hard to have children. Wanting to fill their home up with the sounds of their laughter and pitter patter of little feet. It was no time before she was with child but things just weren’t allowed to be. Only six months into her pregnancy she became very ill and lost the child. After that she was just a shell of a girl. Her husband tried his best to make her feel better and that they would try again and so she thought that would be the start for them. That night the pair went to bed, everything just like it always was but that’s when it happened. Darla couldn’t sleep so she went to the kitchen and got herself a drink of water. That was when she noticed the back door open wide, a cry escaped her. Quickly she yelled for her husband but it was stopped quickly as she was thrown across the room. The rest of it was hard to describe as everything happened so fast. Darla wondered if this was all just a nightmare, a horrible nightmare. All she could do was cry, her mind realizing the creature had disposed of her husband who came to protect her. The sound was something that to this day she always heard in her mind. The sickening sound of death. When the creature came after her that’s when she got the idea to beg the creature not to kill her. As it got closer she tried to stab it with a kitchen knife, of course she was quickly stopped but she intrigued the monster. It decided it liked the fight in her and so right there he changed her, his plans for her something far more fun then her death.

It was in this moment she was turned into a vampire, sired by the leader of a clan bent on protecting vampires. It was almost like a flip was switched in the female’s brain after she was turned. Once changed it was like Darla was watching a moving picture, seeing stuff that she was doing but it wasn't her. This was what he felt for that night, it happened so long for her it felt like days. but in reality it took only but an hour for the pain to subside. The thing that was the new Darla moved quickly to her family’s home just down the road. It hungered for blood and she was drawn there. The monster dragged her little sister by her hair into their parents room where they were sleeping. It then seemed to torture and kill their pleading parents without any form of remorse. After that it went after Sarah, her dear sweet little sister. Once she was done with her family Darla moved out of the house and into the world on its own.

Since then the vampiress has been wreaking havoc on the world one step at a time. Using her cunning ability to use her beauty to get close to people before she tortures and maims them into submission. She might miss her human life at times but this was better suited for her. Darla knows this will take a lot of work but she hopes that finding the right people she can do it, only time will tell. And it seems she’s got plenty of that.

Im kind of wanting Darla to become a mother of a coven so hopefully as more people join the site they can join her coven. I just see her as a mischievous role model for some reason and can see her leading a pack of bad ass vampires