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If you click HERE you’ll be directed to a gif hunt of #132 gifs of Derek Theler’s role as Danny Wheeler in the first few Episodes of season 4 of Freeform’s (Formerly ABC Family) Series Baby Daddy. I will be adding more episodes to this page and I will be doing them for each season when I can and If I can. Theler was 27 (?) at the time of Filming the first season and is now 37 he is of German, Scottish, English, Irish, French, and Welsh decent so cast accordingly. I am fine with the -3/+3 rule and you may use these in edits or crop them to be icons! Just be sure to like, Reblog and Follow.

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NAME. Ephraim Briggs AGE & BIRTH DATE. 27 & April 20th, 1996 GENDER & PRONOUNS. Male & He/Him SPECIES. Human AFFILIATION. The Eye OCCUPATION. Overseer, Military Division FACE CLAIM. Derek Theler

BIOGRAPHY

( tw: violence, death, child soldier ) Left outside a fire station in Breaux Bridge, Louisiana, Ephraim was barely two years old as he sat outside the building with his younger brother cradled in his arms: too small to carry him. He didn’t remember much of what happened before. Just a woman crying, her hand in his as she told him to sit still and not go anywhere before she placed a baby in the toddler’s arms. Her features were obscured by the light, a blank canvas that could have been anyone. “Be good,” she told him, “be strong,” she said, “be brave.” Lights followed, a lot of questions, that night he slept in the back of a car as a man and a woman talked about things he didn’t understand. The car seat they placed his brother faced to the rear, he didn’t have a name yet, Ephraim wondered then what he should call him. 

The foster family that took Ephraim and his brother Rawlins in was kind enough, the house was big and the family was large but there was always room enough for them both and food to go around. They shared a room on the upper floor with a window that faced out into the water, at night Ephraim would watch boats pass by in the dark and wonder if his mother was on one of them. His foster parents weren’t sour in any way, they were good people, they cared a lot and they were more than fair. But in his mind Ephraim imagined his mother to be on their way to come get them, she’d pull up on one of those boats that Ephraim saw shifting through the night, hop the fence and take them away.

It was early one morning when they came, there were always visitors in the house, social workers taking the other kids to see their parents in supervised visitations. They never came for Ephraim and Rawlins though, but today was different. Rawlins had just turned four, Ephraim was six, and from Breaux Bridge to Lafayette the young boys were driven and brought to a lab. There were doctors there, checkups is what the pair were told, routine and nothing major. Ephraim didn’t know where they came from or why, in later years he’d be told that it had something to do with genetics and bloodlines. The father that Ephraim never knew and that Rawlins wasn’t related to. 

Once a week the social workers would come and take them to the facility in Lafayette, the big shiny building made of glass and steel made Ephraim feel important somehow. Every other kid went to the doctor’s office maybe once or twice a year back in Breaux Bridge, but Ephraim and Rawlins were special - and the doctors there with the strange symbols on their name badges treated them as much. An eye, that’s what Ephraim always remembered seeing, and by the time Rawlins turned eight they never went back to the foster home. A few of their possessions were packed up one night, unique enough and strong enough and special enough, they were going to stay in Lafayette. Ephraim had friends at the home, kids he’d miss, but it was a revolving door and everyone there was either a permanent fixture and much older, or a recent transplant. 

The Eye, Lafayette headquarters became a training ground. Whatever education Ephraim was supposed to obtain in public school was filtered through a military eye as he and his younger brother were taught strategy and how to effectively hunt, track, and kill supernatural creatures. The lab was another constant, when not in the classroom or in the training rooms their bodies were constantly being monitored, their blood tested, and serums that had passed rigorous testing were pumped into them. Stronger, faster, smarter, it wasn’t enough to be the best they had to be elite. Conditioned to hate the creatures that they hunted, pitted against the caged monsters that were feral and monstrous, death, he discovered, came easy to him. He was good at it. Ephraim grew in size and stature, one year rolled into another, then another, and another. Rawlins at his side was ever-present in the bunk above him, someone to shelter and protect. The little brother he’d been watching over for years. 

At fourteen they came for Rawlins, took him while Ephraim and the others were sleeping. He awoke to the sounds of struggle and when he jumped from his bed he was restrained, Rawlins screamed and the others stirred, the two brothers reached for one another - their fingertips a breath apart, then something blunt struck the back of Ephraim’s head and he was out cold. 

They told him that Rawlins’ test came back. Supernatural, they told him. Which meant there was something wrong with him, that eventually he’d turn on them all and that was something that couldn’t be stopped. It didn’t make sense to him, maybe if he’d been younger he could have bitten it off and swallowed it whole, but at fourteen he’d been with the Eye for six years - they were his whole world, but Rawlins was a part of that. He was one of them. Ephraim argued and he was corrected for it. Bitter and jaded he let the notion that his brother was gone sink in further and deeper, Rawlins was dead to him. He and his fellows were sent out into Louisiana, where the vampire population sprawled over the countryside and permeated most of the cities, and that was where the junior hunters took to training. 

Practical experience was nothing like what they did in the facility, a beast that could be shocked and put back in its cage was nothing compared to a den of a vampires’ sireline. A clutch of Pluto or Venus who could disappear in a burst of mist or flies. Vermin, all of them. The dogma trickled down that Rawlins was like these savage creatures - they visited the homes of those whose lives had been torn apart by witches or lycans or vampires. Fey who lured children into the Otherworld and transformed them into beasts. This was his brother, this was what Ephraim was hunting now. Half the battle was saving people before they could not be saved, injecting those bitten by lycans with an antidote to prevent them from turning, shooting up thralls with an antivenom to keep them from throwing themselves on their sire’s grave. 

They were helping humanity, healing the world, and when they came back busted, broken, and on death’s door, the Eye had blood waiting for them. They called it the usefulness of the captive, vampire blood was a resource that could be renewed into eternity - the answer to so many of humanity’s diseases lived in their curse. Time and time again Ephraim was pumped into it, he grew and got older, his status went from junior to senior to adept. Twenty-one and by then his regular rotations had begun, Ephraim wasn’t a student anymore, he taught his own classes, he took his own patrols, he went on his own missions, and he had his own guard duty. A responsibility, like so many others, that Ephraim took seriously. Protecting one of the blood bags had been one of his responsibilities, what he didn’t realise was that the guard before him thought it would be funny to haze Ephraim - to loosen the creature’s bonds just enough, and to lessen the sedation so that when Ephraim got too close, the vampire’s fangs were burrowed into his chest. Pain followed swiftly by euphoria was what ripped through Ephraim, he didn’t pull away and he didn’t stop the creature. The vampire took from him and took from him before Ephraim pulled away - weakened but unable to deny how much he’d enjoyed his flirtation with the dark. 

If anyone saw the wound then there would have been questions, so Ephraim took the creature’s blood again, tethered themselves together, closed his jacket, and quietly looked forward to the nights where he’d be put on guard rotation again. 

In the years that followed Ephraim rose through the ranks, stronger and faster. Resolved and cold. When they came to him and said there was something inside him, something they could use, Ephraim didn’t fight it. They planned to make him overseer now, young and ambitious, Rome was the bane of the Eye’s existence, the jewel of modern innovation and supernatural destruction. Big things were happening in Italy, that’s what everyone always said. To the lab once again, but this wasn’t like every other day, twenty years they’d been poking at him and prodding at him. Enhancing him as society innovated and built upon itself. Cybernetics, robotics, and now magic. The very idea invoked memories of his brother, the one who’d been dragged away screaming before he could turn into one of those beasts, but the improvements came with a position. 

Fire power, they called it. Buried fey ancestry, and when he arrived in Rome Ephraim vowed to leave ashes in his wake. 

PERSONALITY

+ resolved, hardworking, serious – blunt, dismissive, vicious

PLAYED BY SHANE. EST. He/Him.

Derek Theler in Dollface, Season One Episode Seven

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Derek Theler as Danny Wheeler in Baby Daddy “Room-mating” season 5 episode 8

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If you click HERE you’ll be directed to a gif hunt of #157 gifs (currently) of Derek Theler’s role as Chase Walker in Shark Killer (2015). Theler was 28 at the time of Filming and is now 36. He is of German, Scottish, English, Irish, French, and Welsh decent so cast accordingly. I am fine with the -3/+3 rule and you may use these in edits or crop them to be icons! Just be sure to like and Follow.

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If you click HERE you’ll be directed to a gif hunt of #326 gifs of Derek Theler’s role as Danny Wheeler in All episodes of season 2 Freeform’s (Formerly ABC Family) Series Baby Daddy. I will be adding more episodes to this page and I will be doing them for each season when I can and If I can. Theler was 25 at the time of Filming the first season and is now 36 he is of German, Scottish, English, Irish, French, and Welsh decent so cast accordingly. I am fine with the -3/+3 rule and you may use these in edits or crop them to be icons! Just be sure to like, Reblog and Follow.

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If you click HERE you’ll be directed to a gif hunt of #608 gifs of Derek Theler’s role as Danny Wheeler in All Episodes of season 3 of Freeform’s (Formerly ABC Family) Series Baby Daddy. I will be adding more episodes to this page and I will be doing them for each season when I can and If I can. Theler was 25 at the time of Filming the first season and is now 36 he is of German, Scottish, English, Irish, French, and Welsh decent so cast accordingly. I am fine with the -3/+3 rule and you may use these in edits or crop them to be icons! Just be sure to like, Reblog and Follow.

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Derek Theler Baby Daddy Season one Gif hunt

If you click HERE you'll be directed to a gif hunt of #288 gifs of Derek Theler's role as Danny Wheeler in Freeform's (Formerly ABC Family) Series Baby Daddy. I will be adding more episodes to this page and I will be doing them for each season when I can and If I can. Theler was 25 at the time of Filming the first season and is now 36 he is of German, Scottish, English, Irish, French, and Welsh decent so cast accordingly. I am fine with the -3/+3 rule and you may use these in edits or crop them to be icons! Just be sure to like and Follow. My gifs/gif hunts are FREE Since I know the quality isn't as spectacular as others. Enjoy! and happy roleplaying!