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Jan 09, 2016 07:02PM
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So, did you have a specific idea in mind?? I LOVE Supernatural by the way. (:
No not really. I figured we could kind of wing it. Though we should pick like a season that they are in, so we know the brother's history a bit. Though we don't have to follow the season episode by episode. Yeah I love Supernatural too.
I've only watched episodes up to season 8, though so...
That's fine, we can cut it off at any season.
You can choose! I'm pretty lenient when it comes to RP.
Yeah I am too. And ummmm how about the sixth season, but Sam already has his soul back.
Okay awesome.Do you want to play Dean and then I can play Sam?
Then we can each play an OC?
Original character, so one that you've made.
Okay! That sounds good! Do we want the new characters to be related or something along the same story line?
I think they should know each other, but not be related. Maybe like live in the same town and frequent the same bar or something.
Alright. Do you want to make your characters first?
Yeah okay. I'll post mine in a few.
Name: Elvira Manson
Nickname: Elly, Vira, Manson
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Gender: Female
Age: 25
Height: 5’4
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Human, hunter
Appearance: Has light lavenderish blonde hair, and hazel eyes.
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Personality: Elvira is extremely stubborn and likes getting her way, but isn’t spoiled. Though she never lets it show, she is a caring person. She doesn’t really have that many loved ones, but she finds that she is very protective of those she cares about. She kind of comes off as harsh and cruel when you first meet her. She doesn’t like letting people in, she’s been burned to many times. As a result she is also sarcastic and mean to hide her true feelings. Once she trusts you though, she kinder and more open about her feelings. She'll joke around and just have fun. Loosen up a bit.
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History: Elvira grew up in a trailer park surrounded by alcoholics and druggies. Despite that though her mother was a good and caring person, who despite being poor, took very good care of Elvira. Vira lived a simple life until she was about eighteen and that’s when it and she changed completely. She started street racing and actually became very good. She won most of the time and got a lot of money from it, thousands a night. It all fell apart when her boyfriend beat and robbed the guy running the races though. Eric, the guy who ran the races, forced her to pay for what her boyfriend did, literally. She had to pay back everything that her boyfriend stole. After that she left racing behind her and made her own business. She makes it her business to know everything that happens on her streets, and well every street. She even dabbles in the art of drug and weapon dealing. She's now known as the go to girl for information on anyone and anything, and she'll likely give it to you.... for a price. Though she's done with street racing she still loves cars and the faster the better.
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Strengths:
Combat/Guns
Research
Charismatic
Driving/Racing/Cars
Weaknesses:
Distrustful
Loved ones (Dean)
Drugs (Was once addicted to Heroin.)
Empathy (Not very good at being sensitive.)
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Other: Elvira has several tattoos. ((The ones featured in the above photos.))
She is always wearing this jewelry and almost never takes it off.
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Name: Sophia Michelle Nickname: Soph
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Height: 5'5
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Species: Human, hunter
Appearance: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/...
Personality: Sophia is extremely reliable. She likes to keep it real and can sometimes come off as brutally honest. She finds it hard to trust other people, so she typically keeps her guard up. Whenever she's nervous or uncomfortable, she resorts to humor in an effort to calm herself down. She's quiet when she's around people she doesn't know, but is actually a loud person who can easily come off as obnoxious.
History: Sophia grew up in New York City and loved {almost} everything about it. She went to a party one night with her twin brother, Daniel, at a barn outside of the city limits. That night changed her life forever - when she was introduced to the supernatural world. The barn turned out to be a vampire's nest and Sophia was one of few who survived, not even Daniel made it out alive. His death tore Sophia apart. Her mom and step-dad blamed his death on her, and she ran away before high school graduation. She's been hunting ever since...
Strengths:
Research
Dependable
Team Player
Weaknesses:
Anxiety Attacks
Her Past
Other: Sophia dislikes people who smoke or lie. Her go-to clothing is sweatshirt and jeans. When she's nervous, she hides her hands in the sweatshirt sleeves. The sweatshirt she most commonly wears originally belonged to Daniel. https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/...
Can you please? I have to go to class soon.
I forgot! Do you want to play Sam or Dean??
((Start RP))Dean was passed out on one of the hotel beds, an empty paper bag from Five Guys crumpled next to him. He was sprawled on his stomach, as if he had barely made it to the mattress before falling asleep. His back rose and fell with every silent breath.
Sophia sat at the cute dinner table in the mini kitchen of the room, tapping away on the keys of her laptop. She had met the Winchester brothers early in her hunting career and they took her under their wing, not wanting to leave an eighteen year old girl fending off demons by herself.
Elvira tapped her fingers impatiently on the table as she waited for her client. The guy wanted to know who the mole was in his organization. And since she had several sources in several different stations she knew who it was. Now she was just wait in a bar in the corner booth waiting for the dude to show up.Mikeal walked into the bar and scanned the floor, he spotted Elvira in her usual booth and stalked over to her, sliding into the seat across from her.
"You're late" Elvira said irritably.
Mikeal nodded, "I had business to take care of" he said and pulled a large yellow manila envelop out of his pocket and set it on the table. "Who is it?" he asked.
Elvira picked up the envelope and opened it, looking inside. Inside were several fifties and twenties, she assumed it was the price they agreed upon, because if not she had enough dirt on him to send him to jail for a very long time. "Tim Harding" she said.
Mikeal growled and got up storming out of the bar.
Elvira smiled and shoved the envelope into her inner coat pocket.
Sam watched Dean collapse onto the bed before crawling into bed himself. He knew he should probably do some research on their case but he was way to exhausted, plus he knew Sophia had it handled. So instead he kicked off his shoes and crawled under the covers, slipping his gun under the pillow before finally falling asleep.
The most recent case had brought them to a little town in New Jersey called Corbin City. Dean had spent most of the morning driving, most of the afternoon investigating, and most of the night eating. Add all three activities together and Dean was sure to sleep until noon the next day if he could. Sophia shifted through the papers in the manila envelope. Inside contained pictures taken at the crime scene, information about the victim, and the police reports. She had a page open on her laptop about shapeshifters; all the evidence Sam and Dean discovered was pointing her in that direction. Her eyes squinted against the computer's harsh brightness as she read the article on the creature in the dimly lit hotel room. The time in the corner of her screen read 11:57 pm.
Elvira slide out of her booth and walked up to the bar, sliding in next to a guy and some chick. "Hey Joe, scotch on the rocks" she called to the bartender.Joe smiled and got her, her drink. He set it on the bar in front of her, "You keeping your business out of my bar right?" he said a bit jokingly.
" Just the really illegal ones" Elvira said with a smirk before downing the drink and walking away from the bar. "See ya later Joe" she said and started walking back over to her booth.
Elvira slide back into her booth. She had one more client that night. She again began tapping her fingers impatiently on the table. Though it'd be a while before he came, ten-fifteen minutes actually. She'd just have to wait until then. What she'd do until then she had no idea. Drink most likely.
Elvira was wearing a crop top with the words, Trouble Maker, written in cursive on the front. It revealed her belly button ring, and left her arms bare so most of her tattoos were showing, the ones on her arms, chest and neck were all showing. For pants she was just wearing skinny jeans that hugged the curve of her legs, and covered the two tattoos she had on her thighs, one on each leg. She was also wearing a beanie that had Dirty written on the front in white block letters. Her lightly lavender colored hair hung in soft curls around her shoulders and down her back, almost reaching her waist.
Elvira pulled out her phone and checked her messages, but there was nothing so she shoved it back in her pocket and started tapping her fingers again. After a little while she saw a guy approaching her and smiled when he stood in front of her booth, "What can I do for you?" she asked sweetly.
"Manson, are we going to talk or are you to busy" he asked and turned his eyes to Elvira.
Elvira slowly slipped out of the booth. She lead her client a way from the booth and next to the wall by the bathroom. "You got the money?" she asked.
"Of course" he said and handed her an envelope.
Elvira took it and because she doesn't trust him she looked inside and took a quick guestimant of how much was there. She looked up at him with a glare when it came up short. "there's only two hundred here. We agreed on five hundred" she said.
He sneered and pushed her against the wall, "I didn't agree to shit you demanded. Now tell me who it is" he said and mover his hand to rest over the gun in his waist band.
Elvira laughed and shook her head slightly, "You kill me and you'll never know" she said and puts the money in her coat pocket. "Come back tomorrow with five hundred and I'll tell you." she said and slipped under his arms and started walking away. "Consider the two hundred compensation for threatening me" she said and walked to the front door of the bar, ready to leave and just go home.
Sam fell asleep almost instantly, he was just as tired as Dean, having done most of the same things. Though he also spent a lot of time with Sophia, helping her investigate, to figure out what this thing is. So they can kill it and move on to the next case.
Dean tossed in his sleep. Sophia struggled to keep her eyes open. She scribbled a note on a piece of paper to remind herself where she left off with the research and yawned, knowing sleep was going to overcome her. At one point, her body slumped limp, her head using her keyboard as a pillow.
The next day Sam woke with a small groan before sliding out of bed and ambling over to the bathroom. He quickly hit the head before he locked the door to take a shower. He stripped out of his clothes and set them on the sink before stepping into the shower.Elvira slowly climbed out of bed the next day and walked to the bathroom. There she looked at herself in the mirror for a moment before starting to get ready for the day. She started with brushing her hair before putting on some make-up.
The sound of water running in the bathroom made Dean wake up. He rolled onto his back, rubbed his eyes, and yawned. Slowly, he sat up, stretched, and looked around the room to find Sophia asleep at the table. He smirked. Sophia didn't wake to the sound of either men moving around the room.
Sam finished his shower and quickly pulled his clothes back on before stepping out of the bathroom. He looked over at Sophia and smiled small before walking over to her and gently nudging her, "Get into one of the beds" he suggested with a smile when he saw her eyes slowly flutter. "Dean and I will be back with some coffee in about an hour" he said. Elvira finished getting ready, pulling on a tight purple tang top and some black skinny jeans before leaving the house.
Once Sam was out of the shower, Dean took his turn in the bathroom. He applied deodorant, figuring it was better than nothing, and decided he would shower later. He met up with Sam in the kitchen. "What time did you pass out last night?" he teased Sophia. Sophia attempted to rub the drowsiness from her tired eyes. "The normal time," she admitted in the middle of a yawn.
Sam shoved a few things in his bag before walking out of the hotel room and out to the car. He tossed his bag in the back seat, since they usually packed stuff up in the morning, as a just in case type of thing.
Dean glanced over his shoulder and out the room window to find Sam tossing his bag in the backseat. "I better get going," he said to himself before reminding Sophia, "You know the drill." Sophia shuffled over to the bed Dean had slept in and collapsed. "Yeah, yeah, yeah," she mumbled sarcastically.
((Sorry about that.))Sam climbed into the passenger seat when he saw Dean walk out of the hotel room. Then he pulled out dad's journal and started reading through it, seeing if maybe there was something in it about what they were dealing with.
Elvira walked into the town's small cafe and found her usual table in the back of the diner. She had one client she was meeting in her, in about fifteen minutes, but it was also her favorite place to eat. So she did plan on ordering something.
Dean slid into the driver's seat and put the key in the ignition. "Find anything?" he asked, hinting about dad's journal. He twisted around in the seat with his arm bracing Sam's chair in order to see any obstacles behind him as he backed out of the hotel parking space. Sophia was out from the moment her head in the pillow.
Sam shook his head slightly, "No not yet" he said and sighed softly. "I don't think we really have enough evidence to figure out what this thing is yet" he said and closed the journal before looking over at his brother. "We should take to a few more people around town or something."
Dean nodded once. "Where should we start?" He clicked on his turn signal to turn left in the direction of the coffeeshop Sophia pointed out on their way into town.
