Post by DEAN WINCHESTER on May 27, 2010 2:25:56 GMT -5
DEAN WINCHESTER
IN-CHARACTER
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FULL NAME: Dean Winchester
NICKNAMES: none, seriously don't even think about it
DATE OF BIRTH: January 24, 1979
AGE: 27
SPECIES: human
ABILITIES: excessive smarm, knowledge of the occult, knows how to destroy paranormal beings
FANDOM: Supernatural
PERSONALITY:Dean is a complex young man. On the surface he appears to be a confident, bordering on cocky, careless and carefree guy. He always has a clever and patronizing remark for any situation. This has gotten him into trouble on more than one occasion. He finds humor in morbid situations and is willing to stand up to any adversary no matter how outmatched he may be. He takes hunting seriously though and is skilled at his job.
Though he has his "devil may care" bad boy attitude, Dean really uses this facade to hide his own in securities. He had has a very poor perspective of self worth and would gladly throw his own life away if it meant saving his brother or dad. His brother is all he has in the world, since his father was more of a fellow soldier to him than a father. He and his father had an understanding: his father wold give orders, he followed without question and nobody died in the process. Deep down he worries that even though his father and brother fought all the time, they were still closer than he would ever be. Being the older brother though, he feels responsible for Sam and wants to protect him at all costs. That doesn't stop him from teasing him at every available opportunity that presents itself though.
Dean is something of a ladies man. He has never had trouble talking to and seducing the opposite sex. He also enjoys drinking whenever he enters a new town, or stays the night in a motel, or anywhere really as long as it doesn't interfere with a case. He has a passion for older things: his car for one. His car may as well be his baby. He cares for it like a mother would her child at any rate. His music tastes lean towards classic rock as well.
HISTORY:Dean Winchester was born to John and Mary Winchester in 1979. When he was four years old, his younger brother Sam was born, and exactly six months after that his whole life changed. His brother was visited by a yellow eyed demon at his crib. His mother found the demon with Sam and was attacked. His father handed him his brother and told him to run. His mother didn't survive the ensuing fire caused by the demon, but it had opened up a whole new world to the Winchester family.
His father became a hunter, searching for a way to track and kill the demon that had taken his mother's life. His new 'job' required them to move around all the time and more than that, it required Dean to become Sammy's caretaker. He was left in charge of his younger brother while his father was off killing vampires and werewolves and exorcising ghosts. He grew up more quickly than other boys his age and yet he kept the secrets his father told him from Sam for as long as he could. His father told him all about the world, preparing him for the eventuality of having to go out into it. He was both excited and terrified by it. He saw the potential dangers of it on more than one occasion in his own family. He once left his brother at the motel room they were staying at only to come home and find a shtriga attempting to drain the life force from him. From that moment on he knew he would have to become a serious hunter if he wanted to protect his brother.
It was a lonely life on the move. His father was rarely home after he had turned 11, but once he turned 16, his father let him start coming out on assignments on school holidays and weekends. He went out more often once he graduated high school, but it wasn't until Sam graduated as well that he became a full time partner of his dad's. They were an all but unstoppable force when it came to hunting. Sam even joined them for a while until he got it into his mind to go off and get a college education. Things went relatively well even after that until his father started going off on solo missions. Before he left completely, they worked one case together that allowed Dean to meet the girl who would destroy a part of him. He fell in love with the girl and even told her what he did for a living. Of course when he told her, she said he was crazy and broke it off with him. After that he saw his father less and less, but still heard from him. When he stopped hearing from him all together, he paid Sam a visit at college.
Sam was determined to leave him on his own until Jessica was killed the same way their mother was. After that it was the two of them out on cases, just like old times. Though he wouldn't admit it to his brother just then, he was glad to have him back. Working solo for so long got lonely after awhile, and the novelty of being able to do 'whatever cause no one could tell you not to' wore off after a year or two. They followed their dad's notes and clues for a while, going from town to town and state to state: running into Wendigos, evil spirits, idiot nerds, urban legends made real and all sorts of fun things. Most recently he and Sam had to burn the remains of an evil little girl's hair on her doll to stop her escaping her painting and killing innocent people.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:Louis was already falling into the familiar pattern of amusement and exasperation that came with being with Lestat. "Somehow I knew you would," he replied, shaking his head slightly. Only Lestat would look at mocking the world and challenging the forces of good and evil alike as a good thing. He should probably be thankful it was only him. As much as he loved Lestat, he didn't think he could handle a handful of vampires like him running around.
Before Lestat spoke again, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being scrutinized. When he heard that his clothes were driving him mad, he almost laughed outright. "I suppose this has seen better days. . . " he said, shrugging his shoulders helplessly. He had never cared much for fashion: if it kept him covered, then that was good enough for him. Lestat had always felt differently as far as he could remember. This wouldn't be the first time his indifference towards clothing had clashed with the blond vampire's and he was fairly certain it wouldn't be the last time either -unless he miraculously developed a taste for fine dressing. Stranger things had happened.
He sighed in defeat as Lestat went back inside the house and followed behind him. They stopped in the bedroom, and Louis casually glanced around. He rarely came into the house anymore, preferring the little shed out back. He came in from time to to time to keep out any squatters or vandals, but otherwise he didn't much need to go inside. He caught sight of Lestat's coffin and smiled despite himself. It seemed he was here to stay, at least for a while anyway. His own coffin was tucked away in the shed, waiting till morning to be used. He took a seat on the bed as Lestat walked over to his dresser. He felt like he had as a child when his mother had picked out his clothes for a party or event and then arranged them for him on the bed. Perhaps that was what had started his indifference in the first place. He looked up as he heard Lestat telling him he could take what he wanted. "Ah, thank you," he said, standing up and walking over to the dresser. He glanced down at the opened drawers for a little while.
As he had expected, the clothing wasn't picking itself out for him. He rummaged through a sea of greens and blues and blacks and reds and finally settled on a simple black button down shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans - a wonderful development in the clothing world really, denim was terribly convenient. He slipped out of his boots and tattered pants and pulled the shirt over his head. He then changed quickly into the new clothes he had picked out and folded the old ones to be thrown away later. He finally turned around to face Lestat who had lain down on the bed in the meantime. "Better?" he asked curiously.
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NAME/ALIAS: Liz or Lizardbreath
AGE: 21
ROLEPLAY EXPERIENCE: almost 7 years
CONTACT: pm or aim
FUN FACT!I am currently working on a Zoisite and Zoe Washburne costume.[/BLOCKQUOTE]
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