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Post by John&Caleb on Dec 15, 2006 17:00:59 GMT -1
Full Name: Jack Sean Elkins Age: 29 Date of Birth:5/12/1977 Eye Color: green Hair Color: brown Height: 6’1’’ Weight:170 Place of Birth: Cottonwood Alabama Siblings: Charlotte Elkins Personality: Cocky but quite Style: blue collar, jeans, boots, t-shirt with a good jacket Status: widowed Life Background: He is the Grandson of Daniel Elkins. After his parents were killed in a car accident he got custody of his younger sister Charlie. Jack graduated from Stanford University with a lawyer degree. As Jack got more into becoming a lawyer he paid less and less attention to his wife Susan and his sister. Charlie was always at his Grandfathers place, until one day Charlie and Susan went missing. His Grandfather called him telling him that vampires had taken them. Jack didn’t believe him at first because he never was into the supernatural, but one night when Jack came home there was someone in his house, it was Susan, but Susan wasn’t her self. She tried to kill him and jack did the only thing he knew how and that was killing her. Immediately he left the house fleeing to his grandfather who wasn’t home, neighbor said he packed up and left. Jack found a letter in the front door. The letter told jack everything he needed to know about his Grandfather’s wear it about. It mentioned the Winchester family and how Daniel had been helping John with the Demon. The sad thing is that Jack never found his grandfather or his sister. All he knows is what the letter told him and what he read in the newspaper about his grandfather’s death and that he was killed by the very thing he hunted, now he just has to find his sister.
Appearance: Chris Pratt
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Post by Melissa Brooks on Dec 21, 2006 15:42:35 GMT -1
Full Name: Andrea Brooks Nicknames: Andie Age: 24 Date of Birth: 9/14/82 Eye Color: Light Brown Hair Color: Blonde Height: 5'7" Weight: 137 Place of Birth: Lawrence, Kansas Siblings: Mel Brookls [identical twin] Pet peves: I hate it when guys think they can get in my pants with some Zepplin, pizza, and cheap pick-up lines. Personality: I can be very sarcastic and a total goof at times, but when it's time to get serious, I do the job well. Style: Usually jeans and a hoodie Status: Single Occupation: Supernaturalist Special abilities: I'm great at persuading, I know how to handle a fun, and I know how to protect myself Life Background: For sixteen years, a lived a total lie. I was going through boxes of old things since my family was moving to yet another town, Littletown, Kentucky. I came upon some papers, and I found out that I was adopted. Yeah, adopted. I ran away and basically lived on the second floor of some bar. I bartended there and hussled pool to make some money. I spent three full years researching and found out that I was supposed to be dead. My mother gave birth to me and my identical twin, Melissa Brooks. Now I'm assuming that the nurse must have put me in the wrong crib in that one place where the new-born babies are put. The baby girl who was in my crib, ended up dieing, so my parents thought that I died. Now, I'm traveling all over the country, and hopefully, I'll find my long lost twin. Appearance: Jessica Simpson
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Post by Dean Winchester on Dec 27, 2006 12:11:03 GMT -1
Full Name: Emma Marie Radmen Age: 23 Date of Birth: 4/15/83 Eye Color:light brown Hair Color: brown and wavy Height:5'7 Weight:125 Place of Birth:Saratoga Springs, New York Siblings: Daniel Radmen ( little brother) Diana (little Sister) Pet peves: She hates when people tell her that they will do somthing for her and never do it. it really piss her off. Personality:smart, kind and she gots wits and she cocky olny when she has to be. Style: jean and pretty top Status:singal but looking Occupation: Hunter Special abilities: she very good with gun Life Background: Emma grew up rasieing her wto younger brother and sister since there mother was there round for them much. She never knew here father. One thing she knew about her father was her was hunter.. She wangt be hunter just like him. One day she got wind of the news of hre father's death. A demon hade taken form him and Emma got get the demon back form stealing her father's life. Appearance:
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Post by Alexis Spencer Everest on Dec 28, 2006 22:43:57 GMT -1
Full Name: The Demons Age: 1unknown Date of Birth: the begingin of time Eye Color: unknown Hair Color: Varies Height: N/A Weight: N/A Place of Birth: Hell Siblings: Pet peves: The Winchesters/ Hunters Personality: Evil. Sarcastic. Cocky Style: unknown Status: single Occupation: Demon Special abilities: telekinisis, Pyrokenesis Life Background: it's along story Apperence: none
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Post by Raquel Knight on Dec 30, 2006 18:01:38 GMT -1
Full Name: Raquel Lillianna Knight Aliases: Rocky Knight, Lillianna Knight, Joanna Fierce, Michelle Webbling ect. Age: 27 Date of Birth: June 18th, 1979 Eye Color: Blue/Green Hair: Brown Height: 5’6” Weight: 125lbs Place of Birth: San Antonio, Texas Languages: French, Enlish, Latin. Siblings: Jack Knight (father-Deceased) Gabrielle Knight (mother- Deceased) Malcolm Knight (uncle) Pet Peeves: Intrusiveness Personality: She’s very secretive. Being on the run kept her that way. She’d rather people know the doe eyed innocence instead of the past she holds. She’s friendly, but cross her the wrong way and you’ll know it. She’s way too proud, however, she knows what’s for the best. Style: Jeans and a t-shirt/tank top Status: Single Occupation: Paranormal Hunter/Investigator Special abilities: With 5 different types of fighting she is knowledgeable of (Martial arts, Krav Maga, US Military training, Muay Thai, and Kapap) she’s basically a living weapon when it comes to hand to hang combat. Her father was a hunter (as was her grandfather and his father before him ect.), and her uncle was in the army. So when her father died, Malcolm kept on the hard-core training. Despite that she has knowledge of different fighting techniques and different weapons (automatic, semi-automatic, knives, staffs, bows ect.) she’d rather weasel her way out of situations with her “wits” and skill so she wont attract unwanted attention. And although she was trained to strike perfectly, she added her own street combat to the mix. Life Background: -NOTE TO READER> IF YOU READ THIS, IT DOES NOT AUTOMATICALLY MEAN YOUR CHARACTER KNOWS THIS INFORMATION- Too long of a story. Sorry, but it is. I was born from a stripper and a hunter- not exactly a match made for fairy tales. When I was five, my mother died and I barely even remember her. Dad said it was a “client” of hers who did the bidding. And fortunately, my dad found the guy. Unfortunately, he didn’t do a damn thing about it. He said revenge wasn’t the important thing, but rather honor. See, my mother loved what we did. She always said she wanted a hero to come and sweep her off her feet and that’s what my dad was to her: her hero. But just because that’s what my dad believe didn’t mean that’s what I believed. But on to more business issues. I completed my first hunt at 15, and he said it was way too slopping. He trained me and he worked me hard into knowing everything about everything about the supernatural. Of course, that was impossible so he made me a guide at 16 right before he died. That’s right. A demon took his life and I have no idea why. We weren’t even playing “Lets do a ritual” but he just died. And when he did, I wanted to play “Lets kill some people” Knowing my mother’s attackers name and knowing that I couldn’t get my revenge on this demon just yet, I made a big mistake. I went to a bar where the man Henry Fine gathered. He didn’t know whom I was when I went there, he just thought I was over 18 and that I was legal. Using my smooth ways, I got him alone. And when I did, when he thought his life couldn’t get any better, I pulled out my .45 and I killed him. At the time, I wasn’t thinking straight. I left his corpse in his apartment to rot as I hit the road again. And because of my stupid mistake, and some other things I’m wanted for, I am now chased by every cop from Hell to Houston and am officially in the feds database. But if there was one thing my father taught me, is how to fight. The next best thing was run. After running, I stumbled upon a man named Johnathan Winchester. We were both hunters but I was taken back by the fact that he had two hunter sons. He raised them like my father raised me. A 16 year old named Dean and a 12 year old named Sam. Of course, I couldnt stay long but they housed me well. Johnathan was always out and of course, Dean and Sam were in school so it would just be us three. I looked at them both as brothers but I dont know. Something just changed between me and Dean. After another mistake, I took off again and found myself alone yet again. Sure, people came and gone but a home is where you feel safe. And I didnt feel safe anywhere. A while ago though, I met a few more hunters. Riley and Jared Weaters. Riley, I had met in the Roadhouse a while ago and she did leave an impression as one of the many great female hunters. Jared on the other hand? Its hard to describe him and its even harder to forget him. First Hunt: I was 15 years old and was in this huge house. I remember the guilt I felt that day for losing one of the kids to that Rawhead and I feel that guilt every time I feel that I’m failing. There were two kids living in that house, but I was only able to get one out. It was too late for the other. When cornering that Rawhead with my last bolt of energy and stun gun, it wasn’t a feeling I since then cherished but still feel that same anger. I got out of that house with 2 broken ribs and a few scares as well as my father screaming at me “You could do better” Public Records: Wanted for the murder of Henry Fine; Grand theft auto; Destruction of private property; Arrested for decimation of grave; hospitalized for 2 broken ribs; Fined for faulty conduct in public. Personal Quote: You have no idea what I’m capable of. Cross me again, press your luck, and see what happens. Hobbies: Bar hopping, surfing, canoeing, kayaking, snowboarding, rock climbing, training, basically anything physical. Appearence:
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Post by Alexis Spencer Everest on Dec 30, 2006 20:39:46 GMT -1
Real name: Helena Amelia Contier Occupation: New generation Soul Reaper Age: 87, looks 23 Race: Soul Reaper Former aliases: none Place of birth: Paris, France Marital status: Single Known relatives: Her daughter Sophia. Base of operations: The Astral Plane Group affiliation: none
History: Helena was born in 1919 on December 23rd, in Paris, France. Her mother and father were simple and people and thus she lived a simple life. She grew up in peace and solitude until Hitler and over run Germany and WWII began. She had enlisted as a nurse and traveled around, eventually she had found herself in Belgium with supplies and communications cut off. There she had met an America Soldier Shane who she had fallen in love with and had a child named Sophia. After her child was born Helena had been caught up in a Blitz and was killed, though she did not stay dead. She had become a soul reaper. They were not like regular reapers, they didn’t take lives they had just released souls from their bodies.
It was hard to accept but she had no other alternative. Things were easy until the day she had to release the soul of Shane. After that she had decided to leave the country to the U.S. She continued still being a reaper, however checking upon her daughter every now and then. Personality: Helena is very emotional, though she toughs it out and goes with it. She doesn’t like to interact much with people because eve yow and then it bothers her that she is a reaper and immortal. Height: 5’6 Weight: 115 Eyes: Blue Hair: Blonde Strength level: excelled Known superhuman powers: She has the ability to release peoples souls form their bodies, thus they won’t be stuck with in their body.
Special skills: Medical training through the military.
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Jacen Brice
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It's the wrong kind of place to be cheating on you...
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Post by Jacen Brice on Dec 31, 2006 18:08:40 GMT -1
Full Name: Jacen Lee Brice Aliases: Lee Brice, Jacen Storm, Jacen Cross, Jacen Craft, Jacen Lee, Jacen Conner Age: 29 Date of Birth: April, 2nd, 1977 Eye Color: Blue Hair: Brown/ Sandy blonde Height: 6’1” Weight: 180 Place of Birth: Knoxville, Tennessee Siblings: Jake Lee Brice (father- deceased) Amanda Conner (mother- deceased) Justin Palmiotti (son) Pet Peeves: Stubbornness Personality: “Scum” would be putting it lightly. He doesn’t care much for moral decency but rather money. Being a hunter of both humans and the supernatural, that’s what he bases the job on: How much coin he could get for the job. He’s selfish, foolhardy, cocky, a daredevil, proud and quick-tempered. A person would have to be a lot more than dumb to challenge him because he wont go down without a fight. Style: Jeans and a t-shirt. Anything fitting the weather Status: Single Occupation: Bought hunter Special abilities: His father was a hunter therefore he knows the training. However, its not the training that gets him through a fight; its heart. He wont give up and he’s just too proud to even consider it. The training he was given was at a young age, therefore he applied his own knowledge to his occupation. Life Background: -NOTE TO READER> IF YOU READ THIS, IT DOES NOT AUTOMATICALLY MEAN YOUR CHARACTER KNOWS THIS INFORMATION- If you just look at me, you’ve already made up your mind on who I am. I’m trash. I was born in Tennessee out of wedlock with my hunter father and my waitress mother. When I was about 8, she died of lung cancer and one of her co-workers contacted my father. He was kind enough to take me in but wasn’t so kind to let me live simple. Oh no, he had to train me into being a hunter. Into trying to do good for mankind instead of living my own life. I don’t know what the hell he was talking about; he was drunk. Of course, he could be drunk and still shoot a 9mm and hit a bull’s-eye no problem, but he wasn’t the best influence. When I was thirteen, he died as well. I guess he just had one too many drinks on that hunt and got himself into trouble when tangling with that Springheeled Jack. And since I was so young with nowhere to go, I got heated. Who wouldn’t?! He just left me there when he died and only knowledge of how to kill instead of just staying put. So, with that education, I went on and grew up- and pretty well, might I add. However, when my dad taught me how to kill, our morals just weren’t the same. Since I had no money and a good gun hand, I did that as a living. If people needed something exterminated, whether it was human or not, they could call me. On my way with hunting and the like, I’ve met some people. Mostly female hunters; there seems to be an abundance of those lately. Met a man named Gordon, man that guy was a good hunter, but crazier than a coot. I did a few beats with Rocky Knight, I admit. Another huntress named Riley Weathers. She didn’t seem too fond of me when we first met but I have this effect on woman. After making their blood boil, they start to fall in love with me. Unfortunately, that was very true for a girl named Anna-Paula Palmiotti. We were together for a few days before hitting the road and a few weeks later, she called saying she was pregnant. What the hell was a hunter to do then? I wasn’t looking for a family and neither was she. She leaves messages from time to time, asking if I want to see my son but when you get wrangled into things like that, its hard to get out. Its not that I don’t love him, he’s my son, it just wouldn’t be fair for either of us if I showed up now. First Hunt: First hunt? I guess you could say first assassination instead; because the thing I killed was human. Yep, I was 18 and this girl found out a guy was cheating on her and had a lot of money stowed away. I asked for at least 15% commission of what she got plus 5 grand. The dirty deed aint done that cheap now. So, with that, I found Mr. Zephyr and I shot him. Clean job, no prints, no suspects besides the wife and she couldn’t get caught since there was a lack of evidence. And since then, there have been mostly supernatural jobs but I cant forget my first. Public Records: Arrested for assault on an officer assault with a deadly weapon. Wanted for theft; grand theft auto; possession of a deadly weapon; unruly conduct in public and resisting arrest. Appearance:
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Post by Chrissy 'Kissy' on Jan 5, 2007 5:01:56 GMT -1
Full Name: Casey Marie Lawley Age: 47 Date of Birth: November 6th 1959 Eye Color: blue Hair Color: red Height: 5’8 Weight: 135 Place of Birth: Eudora Kansas Reltives: One brother, Derek Vandeveen. A niece, Chrissy Vandeveen and a nephew, Mitchell Vandeveen Pet peeves: Men who think women can’t do the job Personality: She has the typical hunter attitude, but can also be kind Style: usally a shirt and jeans Status: single and widowed Occupation: Supernaturalist Special abilities: None Life Background: [coming soon when I;m not lazy] Appearance:
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Post by Regina / Jenna on Jan 7, 2007 3:36:46 GMT -1
We're kinda holding off on Supernaturalists right now. Can Casey be anything else? Perhaps knowing of the Supernatural, but not going into as much?
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Post by jaredweathers on Jan 9, 2007 22:44:31 GMT -1
Full Name: Jared Michael Weathers Age: 22 (When I died as a human and became what I am.) Date of Birth: April 26th, 1975 Date of Death/Change: June 15th, 1997 Eye Color: Dark brown Hair Color: Dark brown with a little lighter highlights to it Werewolf Coat: Dark brown Height: 6'3 Weight: 186 Place of Birth: Bozeman, Montana Family: Kassandra Weathers (Mother-deceased), Eric Weathers (Father-missing), Riley Weathers (Younger Sister-hunter) Piercings: One small black earring in my left earlobe. Tattoos: A tribal sun between my shoulder blades. Vehicle: '01 Harley Davidson HeritageSoftail (Sadly, I don't ride her as much as I should but I do have her.) Pet peves: Guys hitting on m sister and when Riley slaps me. She always goes for the ear.... Personality: I'm a real humorous guy, but do tend to have a bit of a temper. Ever since the change, it's become easier and easier to anger me. That's when things usually go sour. Riley calls me overprotective but I sees it more as merely making sure she finds the right guy. Course most sisters don't approve when you go around breaking their boyfriend's wrists. Style: Jeans and a tee shirt, sometimes with a biker jacket. Status: Single and not exactly looking for Mrs. Furry. Occupation: Does being a werewolf actually count as a job? I'm curious. Special abilities: Insane amount of strength and speed. Guess going furry has it's benefits. Cept for the whole wining and dining on your next door neighbor. Life Background: I grew up fatherless, even though I was a whole 8 years older than Riley. I don't know why our father never hung around. I mean, he got Mom pregnant with me, never visited, then 8 years later came back and Riley was born, then ditched out again. It bothered me for a while, but once she was born, I took on the big brother role -snaps fingers- like that. The idea of being able to protect someone and help them grow just intrigued me. I tried to teach her all that I could. When she was a baby, I started calling her 'Squeaker'. Because she was so tiny and when she'd cry, she make these little squeaks and the name stuck. Mom use to blame me as the reason why she never liked to wear dresses or play with Barbies. We were pretty inseperable. Course, then I started hanging out with friends more, going through high school, but I was still always there for her. Then came the night of her birthday. She had just turned 14 and we were driving home. I'm sure you've heard the rest of this story and how, in my opinion, it ended up ruining my sister forever. I was like a father when I say I didn't want this for her. She should be in college now, thinking about having a family or starting some big career instead...she's trying to help me. With what you ask? Because instead of dying that night, like everyone said I had. I had become a werewolf. The one who ripped me from that car and killed my mother, cursed me too. I never got to meet him though, he took off and left me in the woods. Then Jareth came along...blood sucking bastard that he is...I needed somewhere to stay. Now, a lot of vampires don't really go for the 'pet werewolf' thing, but it does have it's perks. I mean, we're like guard dogs from hell...right next to hell hounds themselves. Course, I wasn't and still am not, proud to be what I am. Half the time when I kill someone, it's an accident or my temper got the better of me. So I became the little puppy that go kicked around and pushed around by his first two werewolves, Dominic and Rowan. These two are about as stupid as they come but, I suppose I could consider them friends now. Now, as for Riley trying to save me, well as much as I love her, she's an idiot in my eyes. She found me, found out about Jareth's hold over me and struck a deal. She'd fight for him, killing anything supernatural or worse, human, that upset him or came after him. In exchange, he promised to keep me safe, which usually ment I got stuck at the manor while Rowan and Dominic ran around creating chaos. We've become an odd family I will admit, even though I hate that she struck this deal. Rowan and Dom are like a brother and sister to her but there's more hate/annoyance in that relationship than love. I'm actually relieved that Dom's left her alone as far as male urges go. I do get to keep an eye on her, which is the only time I'm allowed out. I've seen my father a couple of times. Once he had a friend with him John Winchester who shot me in the leg. He claims I was handling my dad rough but it's hard to get use to this kind of strength. So I have a slight distaste for Winchesters. Especially the father, though Dean breaking Riley's heart does leave me miffed...she says to let sleeping dogs lie. I think that was an insult to me... I've met a few other of her friends as well. Spencer was a nice girl, pretty. I think she slapped me once too, claiming she wanted to see if I could feel it....-.- Appearance:
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Post by DeanyBoy/Victoria on Jan 18, 2007 15:15:16 GMT -1
Full Name: Victoria Rene Cox Age: 21 Date of Birth: April 29 1984 Eye Color: brown Hair Color: light brown Height: 5'8'' Weight: 135 Place of Birth: New York, NY Siblings: only child Pet peves: Guys who take advatage of her or have two faces. She would rather see thier horny self then try to hide it as someone else. Personality: She very outgoing, she loves to meet new people, she usually fits in with everyone. She models for money and isnt the high pricey girl cause thats just how she was raised. She tired of doing the same old same old and has been everywhere. She wants to be who she really is inside NOT what her parents always wanted her to be. Style: She has ALOT of nice clothes and usally wears the tight preppy clothes. She loves the attention it gets her but shes tired of guys wanting her for the way she looks. Status: She never was in a commited relationship. For one her dad always scared them off, for two she was always busy with her pagents and stuff. Occupation: Models but has found a new intrest. Her talents is dancing its the only thing that she was ever able to express her feelings through. Special abilities: She knows how to dance...She also knows how to keep herself safe. After all these years modeling and guys randomly hitting on her, she knows how to kick thier ass if they ever even think about touching her. She then finds out she has those dreams, shes one of them and the demon has plans for her but she doesnt know what that means. She later finds out that she can....(soon will deside) Life Background: So she was raised as an only child. Her mom lost two younger dauthers after she was born. Her parents definetly made sure that she got everything she wanted. Well should we say they thought they were. They paid for her pagents and all her clothes. She had every little object she wanted, sidekicks to iPods. She liked it for the first 18 years of her life. Then she was tired. Tired of seeing the same faces all the time. Tired of being locked up. She was questioning herself why she was here. Pagents used to be fun. Now it just seemed she was hidding behind a mask. She saw all these girls with make-up on and a fake smile, plastic surgery to botox, they were all fake. She finially relized that was her. She never had the surgery but the smiles, she wasnt happy. Winning the pagent wasnt what she wanted. She wanted to be loved and not just for one night. She searched but thats all she found. Other guys who just modeled cause they knew they had something and they could spend thier time with girls like them. She was tired of it. At 18 she told her mom she was going to Ca for a pagent and took off with her stuff headed to where ever the world took her. She headed to the bars and stuff. She danced she meet guys but they were all the same. They saw her as this girl who could dance and was amazing behind doors, sometimes they didnt even make it behind doors. She wouldnt talk to her parents when they called. She wasnt coming back, she wasnt thier little princess anymore. She hurt so bad but the guys she caught up in just made her hurt more. She found herself alone and used. She then ran off y herself. Thats all she had. She got caught up in a dream one night. It showed these people being killed in many diffrent unsual ways. She wold wake up in a sweat and scared to death. Many of them started to come true. Though one nightmare stuck to her close. She wanted to go after it sooo bad she just didnt know how. She wasnt the princess type anymore that was scaed of the dark she was now the rebel who wanted revenge and she was after it! Appearance:
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Post by Hailey Everest / Chase James on Jan 31, 2007 3:27:27 GMT -1
Full Name: Chase James Age: 25 Date of Birth: January 5th Eye Color: Brown Hair Color: Blonde Height: 6’0 Weight: 210 Place of Birth: Budda, Texas Siblings: none Pet peeves: Cocky Smart asses, sluty girls, hookers, hippies, and alcoholics. Personality: Chase is an all round funny guy, he loves to just chill in the road house and do his job. Working along side Ash quite often he’s a computer and tracking wiz. He knows his way around any alarm system, any car wiring and any form of tracking. He enjoys his job and an occasional hunt though it isn’t his life style. Style: Plain shirts and jeans, boots and button up shirts. Anything basic and comfortable will do just fine for this stud. Status: Single Occupation: Tracker and technician Special abilities: None, unless you count being a computer wiz. Life Background: Chase James was born in Budda, Texas January 5th. He was brought into a wealthy family of cattle ranchers that raised and sold cattle for many various reasons. He grew up as a real western boy, loving camping and doing the work on the ranch. When he was 15 cattle had started to become harmed and mutilated; at first it was only a few every couple of months until it became 5-6 a week. Chase had decided to take the search for the culprit a step farther. He began surveillance the cattle more tightly. To his surprise he found out what was doing it, a black eyes man and then he knew what it was after a hunter had come into town. This info had intrigued him and he began to dig in further. The excitement of tracking things began to draw him closer and closer into the world of the supernatural. He decided however to still track things, but still go to school. Aside form raising cattle he enjoyed everything electronic and decided and go to a technological college. After he graduated he stumbled upon the roadhouse and that’s when it all started. His new job. Appearance: Chad Michael Murray
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Jo
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Post by Jo on Feb 17, 2007 21:54:01 GMT -1
Full Name:Joanna Beth Harvelle Age:21 Date of Birth:2/13/ Eye Color:brown Hair Color:blonde Height:5'7 Weight:118 Place of Birth:none of your buisness lol Siblings:None Pet peves:guys that dont talk Personality:Kind and fun Style:comfertable yet chic Status:Single Occupation:Hunter/Bartender Special abilities:None duh Life Background:fater deceased been helpin mom with the bar since then Appearance:loook at the pic duh Sam can be a pain some times Hangin out with the good old winchester boys
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Emma Silvers
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Words like; Don't, Allow, Forbid..don't get very far with me. In fact they bring on rebel"
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Post by Emma Silvers on Feb 18, 2007 12:48:29 GMT -1
Full Name: Emma Molly-Aku Silvers Age: 22ish Date of Birth: 9/26/1985 Eye Color: Dark Hair Color: Brown Height: Five Nine Weight: 134lbs Place of Birth: Philly Pa. Siblings: One twin brother; (Josh MIA+Vampire) Pet peeves: Guys who hit, her brother, Soda in a can; Knifes. Personality-Emma is very Intelligent yet impulsive and easily manipulated. Emma is a Quick learner, very stubborn and somewhat obsessed with the concept of mantel torture. She has a high tolerance for physical pain but brakes easily once you find her weak spots which center around her past. Very agile, naturally graceful and kind of cocky, Emma loves to challenge authority and test limits. Right and wrong are what she decides. Style: Dark, but no Goth or Emo. Status: Single Occupation: Student/Vigilante Special abilities: Biokinesis Life Background: Emma was born in Philly, she was raised by her mother's step father. He being old, mean and to warped up in his own life pretty much left the kids to themselves. They (herself and her brother) raised and supported each other until there 19th birthday at which point Joshua changed and started to abuse her. Emma fled never wanting to see her brother and unnatural things again, then the powers started. She is just looking for a place with others like her, somewhere to settle. Emma knows about the ‘supernatural’ since her brother was a vampire. That also lead to her hating all demons and helping people who usually fall pray to smaller demons. Appearance: [sig]+[pic]
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Post by Brook Fuller on Feb 25, 2007 10:47:10 GMT -1
Full Name: Christopher James Michaels Age: 28 Date of Birth: February 19th Eye Color: green Hair Color: dark brown Height: 6'1" Weight: average Place of Birth: Phoenix, Arizona Siblings: younger sister Cody younger brother Cash youngest brother Conor [deceased-kill with mother in fire] Pet peves: people with no sense of humor Personality: a joker sometimes, but he can be very ver serious. People who know him describe him as mysterious. He's good with a computer Status: single Occupation: Demon Tracker/ Hunter Special abilities: he's a Yellow-Eyed-Demon kiddie, and he's really good at Poker Life Background: Chris was 12 years old when a large fire destroyed his house killing his youngest brother Conor who was 6 months old at the time and his mother. It had been Chris who had found her on the ceiling, and grabbed 2 year old Cody and 3 year old Cash before leaving the house. After his mothers death his father fell into a great depression, often not leaving the couch for days, leaving Cody, Cash and Chris to fend on their own. When Chris turned 18 he left 12 and 13 year old Cody and Cash and joined the military. After going through basic training he was shipped over seas where he worked as " a computer geek" for a few years. He came back to the United States two years later, and it was on his way home that he saw his first supernatural being since he was 12. He told a psychologist on a routine check up and was honorably dimissed from duty. By that time he had connected the dots, leading to the Yellow Eyed Demon as his mother's killer. With Cash in college and Cody on her way he set off chasing it across the country, always being just a little behind. Unlike most hunters, he doesnt usually deal with other things, only working on getting to the Demon. But he does do his occasional side job when it needs to be done and he's there. Appearance: Car: Computer:
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