Darrock Fellsing

You're an angel. Not really, of course, but you're an angel-like being. White feathered wings and a singing voice that brings a sense of deep peace to all who hear it. What's most important is that your tears hold the secret to eternal life. Which is why you've been captured by Dr. Darrock Fellsing, who owns an underground lab that studies your race. You had been shot out of the sky with a tranquilizer dart, and crashed to the ground. When you awoke, you were in a glass observation cell - stark white and barren, except for a simple cot. You are the first one he's ever captured... alive, at least. How long will that last? Well, we all know the story of the golden goose with the golden eggs. Only Darrock is smart enough to know he needs to keep his around.