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 Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2017 7:56 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2017 7:58 am
The Hunter
Name: Dean Sokolov
Nicknames: Don't get cute
Gender: Male
Age: 18, 5'6"
Category: Life - Related to "research", including research specifically OF Halloween, its specimens, and ultimately Fear and the abilities of Fear and Hunters.
+ Extremely loyal
+ Upbeat
~ Energetic
~ Mischievous
- ANGERY
- Sensitive
Learned from a young age how to take care of himself and his family, physically and emotionally. Loud mouthed and passionate about his beliefs. Super bro to his friends, but good luck getting past his initial skepticism of strangers. Loves to read and often borrowed dad's medical texts for the pictures when he was young, but doesn't like anyone knowing because NO HE'S NOT A NERD SHUT UP. General delinquent who doesn't want anyone to have expectations of him in fear of disappointing them. Has great memory like Sam but tries to hide it for similar reasons. Tries really, really hard to be Cool™.
Why did your human character choose to become a Hunter?
Life sucked when your sister was better than you at just about everything except talking to people. And that didn't account for much when Dean was quickly labeled a trouble child with a loud mouth. He didn't get to know his father before the accident that took his life, so he grew up in a single parent home barely making enough to support the family, stuck in the shadow of his lauded sibling. It molded him to become a short-tempered, highly protective individual who didn't know when to quit.
Dean did what he could to try and help: nick a few things here and there, snatch pocket change from the fountain, attempt to study and get incredibly bored. He was the one who stayed behind and helped around the house, insistent that their mother be treated like a queen while Sam went off to college. The shadows were just his imagination, a by-product of stress or just reading too much, or whatever. It was only after Sam disappeared that he started to take it seriously.
He joined a group of like minded individuals through the use of a forum someone had made for people with similar experiences. Together they attempted to investigate these creatures and pooled their knowledge to try and unravel the mystery. Dean was eventually picked up by a recruiter and only agreed after he was promised his mother would be able to live in comfort in return.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2017 8:00 am
The Weapon
Name: Breindha
Nicknames: "FIGHT ME, BRENDA"
Type of Weapon: Hammer-Flail; has the ability to loose the hammer head up to medium range on a chain
Former species of weapon: Death Horseman
Gender: Female
Everything is fated. Oozes maternal feelings and mysticism. Wishes Dean would get nice things and clean her more.
Weapon Ability
Omen of the Tiger (T2 The Eye) - Dean is temporarily given a boost in speed and precision. The illusion of tiger stripes covers his arms to guide his hands.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2017 8:01 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2017 8:13 am
dicks, douches, & dipshits
•••• Dottie: Pink Plaid Ranger. Laser beam painful insults, which makes her cool. Kinda sisterly vibes? In that "only I can kick your a**" sort of way.
•••• November: Green Plaid Ranger. Edgelord absolute. Apparently a gay a** kinky ********, but still.
•••• Tobin: Blue Plaid Ranger. Similar to Dottie, but brotherly? Maybe?? Has a sweet a** spiked bat.
•••• Sam: Blood sister. Distant. Family ties say love her, so he does, even though they don't speak much. (Why did she leave? Why didn't she bring him? Why is there a disconnect? Why--)
••• Vash: Vaguely street rat-y thing with sass. What's his deal? Eh okay maybe not so bad.
• ???
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 10:03 am
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