Title: Winchester, Dean
Description: hunter
Description: hunter
Dean Winchester - August 1, 2007 02:44 AM (GMT)
OOC;
name || Gina
age || Sixteen
contact info || PM me if you need my contact info
other characters || None… yet. (:
BASICS;
full name || Dean Winchester
nickname(s) || Just plain ol’ Dean
age || Twenty eight
sexuality || Very straight, he loves the ladies
type || Hunter
canon/original || Canon
LOOKS;
hair colour || Sandy brown
eye colour || Green
height || 6’1”
weight || Around 175 lbs.
piercings/tattoos/scars/etc || Scars from the car accident, obviously, and the usual scars you get from ‘the business.’ Also mental scars, considering his father’s death is on his shoulders, and he has a year left to live.
overall || Dean is a rather tall young man. Not as tall as his younger brother, but he is still above six feet. He’s got sandy brown hair that remains quite short. He does, however, allow the hair on his chin to grow a bit before shaving, preferring a rather scruffy look to being clean shaven. The color of his eyes is a piercing green, bordering on hazel. Dean has a strong jawline, which is more prominent when his teeth are clenched.
Most of the time, Dean wears regular blue jeans and a plain t-shirt. Nothing too dressy; he’d rather just be comfortable. He does have a leather jacket that he loves to wear, and boots that are perfect for snooping around in the woods or other areas in which regular shoes wouldn’t cut it. One thing he’s never seen without is an amulet around his neck. Knowing Dean it’s just another way of protecting himself from demons, although he’s never told anyone what it’s significance truly is.
face claim || Jensen Ackles
picture ||
MIND;
likes: || His 1967 Chevy Impala, girls, Sammy, classic rock, family, food, killing demons, peanut M&Ms, black coffee, going to bars.
dislikes: || His car getting damaged, when Sam pouts, being underestimated, admitting his errors, flying.
hopes: || His last year won’t be in vain, to kill as many demons as he can in his last year, that Sam won’t get himself into too much trouble trying to save him.
fears: || Death (slightly, even though he won’t admit it), not being able to save someone from a demon, Sam getting hurt or killed (again).
strengths: || Determination, good aim, knowledgeable (regarding hunting), loyal to family, fearless, confident.
weaknesses: || Has a temper, doesn’t think things through at times, keeps emotion bottled inside, Sam (will do anything to protect him), stubborn.
flaws/quirks: || Isn’t afraid to kill innocent people if it means saving his family, or give his own life. He also treats most woman like objects. He can be a bit stubborn and hot headed at times.
overall || First and foremost, Dean is quite the womanizer. He loves the ladies, and is quiet smooth around them. Of course, he knows his relationships won’t last, as him and his brother move around a lot, but this suits him just fine. He loves to be social, and can be quite cocky and overly confident when amongst groups of people.
Dean can be quite laid back at times, but he’s also very determined to accomplish what he needs to accomplish. He won’t rest until his job is done – he’s very committed to his work. Of course he has a very good reason for having such passion for hunting demons, as they have killed both his parents, and he will soon be added to the death toll. However, he remains strong, for his brother’s sake, and will continue fighting until the end.
Yes, if it weren’t for Sam, Dean would have no reason to continue. He’d do anything for his brother, even though he doesn’t like to admit it to his face. Dean is very concerned for Sam’s safety. He was willing to trade his own life for his brother’s. Loyalty to family is one of Dean’s stronger traits, and it’s what makes him such a great hunter. He’s got something to fight for.
LIFE;
date of birth || January 24, 1979
hometown || Lawrence, Kansas
mother || Mary Winchester
father || John Winchester
siblings || Sam(my) Winchester
history || Dean Winchester was born into an average family of Lawrence, Texas. The first four years of his life were relatively normal; nothing out of the ordinary happened. He grew close to both parents, who loved him very much, and when they had a second son, Dean was overjoyed. He’d now have a little brother who would look up to him and play with him. Life was going good. But then his brother’s half-birthday came around, which brought Dean’s world crashing down.
A yellow-eyed demon came into Sam’s nursery in the middle of the night. When their mother, Mary, went in to check on him, the demon murdered her and set fire to the nursery. Thankfully, John was able to get young Sam out safely. He passed his youngest son onto his older son, and Dean carried him out to safety. John was also able to get out alive, but their family had suffered a huge loss, and their lives were changed forever.
Their father began hunting the demon, and killing any demon he came upon in the process. Because Dean was the older of the two brothers, he was soon exposed to the life of a hunter. His father would bring him along on trips, and Dean soon became very experienced with weapons, and also very knowledgeable. Dean was just as determined as his father was to avenge his mother’s death. But he was also in charge of taking care of his little brother – making him meals, helping him with homework, sending him off to bed, that kind of stuff. He never seemed to mind that he hadn’t lived a normal childhood.
Sam eventually went off to college, but Dean continued the hunt with his father. They never really talked about Sam, but when his father disappeared, he took Sam out of college for a bit so the two of them could find their father. The task turned out harder than they had imagined, so Dean brought Sam back to college like he had promised he would. This only brought more heart ache. His brother’s girlfriend, Jessica, had been killed by the same yellow-eyed demon that had killed their mother.
This caused Sam to want to join Dean as a hunter, and Dean was incredibly happy and proud of his brother’s decision. However, in the back of his mind, he was concerned for his little brother’s safety. They continued the hunt for the father, and eventually found him. Although reluctant to join his children, as his concern for them made him weak, he decided it was best to work as a team, and the three of them came face to face with the demon that killed their mother. The result of this meeting ended in John and Dean being rather badly wounded, and Sam quickly got them in the car to drive them to the hospital. On the way, they got into a car accident.
Dean was on the verge of death, but John and Sam turned out with only a few scratches and broken bones. A reaper attempted to take Dean, but in the last few seconds, John traded his life for his son’s. The guilt drove Dean crazy, and his desire to find the yellow-eyed demon increased immensely. But before his father died, he had told him something very important, regarding his brother. John told him that Sam was dangerous, as were the other kids who were in the same situation. Dean was put in a tough position.
Sam found out, and told his brother that if it needed to be done, Dean was to kill him. Of course, Dean didn’t want to do this. His brother was all he had left now. But he promised his brother he would, if that’s what he wanted. As it turns out, Dean never had to do this. Sam was killed by someone else, unexpectedly. He was stabbed in the back. This left Dean incredibly upset, and he knew there was only one thing he could do: make a deal with a demon, trading his own life for his brother’s as his dad had done for him.
So Sam was brought back, and Dean now only had one year left to live. The idea was a bit frightening, but he cared for his brother so much, he felt it was worth it. The yellow-eyed demon is finally taken care of, but Dean’s last year on earth will be devoted to ridding the earth of the demons that escaped from hell, or as many of them as he can.
ADMIN;
member title || deadLIVING.
secret phrase || ---admin edit---
admin says || (ACCEPTED)
sample rp || This one’s from Harry Potter, hope you don’t mind.
name || Gina
age || Sixteen
contact info || PM me if you need my contact info
other characters || None… yet. (:
BASICS;
full name || Dean Winchester
nickname(s) || Just plain ol’ Dean
age || Twenty eight
sexuality || Very straight, he loves the ladies
type || Hunter
canon/original || Canon
LOOKS;
hair colour || Sandy brown
eye colour || Green
height || 6’1”
weight || Around 175 lbs.
piercings/tattoos/scars/etc || Scars from the car accident, obviously, and the usual scars you get from ‘the business.’ Also mental scars, considering his father’s death is on his shoulders, and he has a year left to live.
overall || Dean is a rather tall young man. Not as tall as his younger brother, but he is still above six feet. He’s got sandy brown hair that remains quite short. He does, however, allow the hair on his chin to grow a bit before shaving, preferring a rather scruffy look to being clean shaven. The color of his eyes is a piercing green, bordering on hazel. Dean has a strong jawline, which is more prominent when his teeth are clenched.
Most of the time, Dean wears regular blue jeans and a plain t-shirt. Nothing too dressy; he’d rather just be comfortable. He does have a leather jacket that he loves to wear, and boots that are perfect for snooping around in the woods or other areas in which regular shoes wouldn’t cut it. One thing he’s never seen without is an amulet around his neck. Knowing Dean it’s just another way of protecting himself from demons, although he’s never told anyone what it’s significance truly is.
face claim || Jensen Ackles
picture ||
MIND;
likes: || His 1967 Chevy Impala, girls, Sammy, classic rock, family, food, killing demons, peanut M&Ms, black coffee, going to bars.
dislikes: || His car getting damaged, when Sam pouts, being underestimated, admitting his errors, flying.
hopes: || His last year won’t be in vain, to kill as many demons as he can in his last year, that Sam won’t get himself into too much trouble trying to save him.
fears: || Death (slightly, even though he won’t admit it), not being able to save someone from a demon, Sam getting hurt or killed (again).
strengths: || Determination, good aim, knowledgeable (regarding hunting), loyal to family, fearless, confident.
weaknesses: || Has a temper, doesn’t think things through at times, keeps emotion bottled inside, Sam (will do anything to protect him), stubborn.
flaws/quirks: || Isn’t afraid to kill innocent people if it means saving his family, or give his own life. He also treats most woman like objects. He can be a bit stubborn and hot headed at times.
overall || First and foremost, Dean is quite the womanizer. He loves the ladies, and is quiet smooth around them. Of course, he knows his relationships won’t last, as him and his brother move around a lot, but this suits him just fine. He loves to be social, and can be quite cocky and overly confident when amongst groups of people.
Dean can be quite laid back at times, but he’s also very determined to accomplish what he needs to accomplish. He won’t rest until his job is done – he’s very committed to his work. Of course he has a very good reason for having such passion for hunting demons, as they have killed both his parents, and he will soon be added to the death toll. However, he remains strong, for his brother’s sake, and will continue fighting until the end.
Yes, if it weren’t for Sam, Dean would have no reason to continue. He’d do anything for his brother, even though he doesn’t like to admit it to his face. Dean is very concerned for Sam’s safety. He was willing to trade his own life for his brother’s. Loyalty to family is one of Dean’s stronger traits, and it’s what makes him such a great hunter. He’s got something to fight for.
LIFE;
date of birth || January 24, 1979
hometown || Lawrence, Kansas
mother || Mary Winchester
father || John Winchester
siblings || Sam(my) Winchester
history || Dean Winchester was born into an average family of Lawrence, Texas. The first four years of his life were relatively normal; nothing out of the ordinary happened. He grew close to both parents, who loved him very much, and when they had a second son, Dean was overjoyed. He’d now have a little brother who would look up to him and play with him. Life was going good. But then his brother’s half-birthday came around, which brought Dean’s world crashing down.
A yellow-eyed demon came into Sam’s nursery in the middle of the night. When their mother, Mary, went in to check on him, the demon murdered her and set fire to the nursery. Thankfully, John was able to get young Sam out safely. He passed his youngest son onto his older son, and Dean carried him out to safety. John was also able to get out alive, but their family had suffered a huge loss, and their lives were changed forever.
Their father began hunting the demon, and killing any demon he came upon in the process. Because Dean was the older of the two brothers, he was soon exposed to the life of a hunter. His father would bring him along on trips, and Dean soon became very experienced with weapons, and also very knowledgeable. Dean was just as determined as his father was to avenge his mother’s death. But he was also in charge of taking care of his little brother – making him meals, helping him with homework, sending him off to bed, that kind of stuff. He never seemed to mind that he hadn’t lived a normal childhood.
Sam eventually went off to college, but Dean continued the hunt with his father. They never really talked about Sam, but when his father disappeared, he took Sam out of college for a bit so the two of them could find their father. The task turned out harder than they had imagined, so Dean brought Sam back to college like he had promised he would. This only brought more heart ache. His brother’s girlfriend, Jessica, had been killed by the same yellow-eyed demon that had killed their mother.
This caused Sam to want to join Dean as a hunter, and Dean was incredibly happy and proud of his brother’s decision. However, in the back of his mind, he was concerned for his little brother’s safety. They continued the hunt for the father, and eventually found him. Although reluctant to join his children, as his concern for them made him weak, he decided it was best to work as a team, and the three of them came face to face with the demon that killed their mother. The result of this meeting ended in John and Dean being rather badly wounded, and Sam quickly got them in the car to drive them to the hospital. On the way, they got into a car accident.
Dean was on the verge of death, but John and Sam turned out with only a few scratches and broken bones. A reaper attempted to take Dean, but in the last few seconds, John traded his life for his son’s. The guilt drove Dean crazy, and his desire to find the yellow-eyed demon increased immensely. But before his father died, he had told him something very important, regarding his brother. John told him that Sam was dangerous, as were the other kids who were in the same situation. Dean was put in a tough position.
Sam found out, and told his brother that if it needed to be done, Dean was to kill him. Of course, Dean didn’t want to do this. His brother was all he had left now. But he promised his brother he would, if that’s what he wanted. As it turns out, Dean never had to do this. Sam was killed by someone else, unexpectedly. He was stabbed in the back. This left Dean incredibly upset, and he knew there was only one thing he could do: make a deal with a demon, trading his own life for his brother’s as his dad had done for him.
So Sam was brought back, and Dean now only had one year left to live. The idea was a bit frightening, but he cared for his brother so much, he felt it was worth it. The yellow-eyed demon is finally taken care of, but Dean’s last year on earth will be devoted to ridding the earth of the demons that escaped from hell, or as many of them as he can.
ADMIN;
member title || deadLIVING.
secret phrase || ---admin edit---
admin says || (ACCEPTED)
sample rp || This one’s from Harry Potter, hope you don’t mind.
| QUOTE |
| The dorm was quiet. So quiet that Ron could hear the deep buzzing of silence. It was deafening. He feared that if he moved, the sound of his sheets rustling would destroy the sort of dream-like world that seemed to have enveloped the room and its occupants. So he lay still, barely breathing. He could see nothing, and nothing could see him. The hangings on his four-poster bed were closed, hiding him from the rest of the world. Soon, he grew restless. The silence was beginning to drive him mad. He could feel his heartbeat in his chest. As he pushed the blankets off of him and the cold night air reached his skin, Ron could feel the hairs on his arms stand on end. He pushed the hangings aside, and the room came into view. Slowly, steadily, he swung his legs over the side of the bed. The stone floor was cold. Using the bedpost for support, Ron got to his feet. It seemed his feet had a mind of their own. He found himself moving towards the open window as though acting under a spell. The night was dark and starless, yet the moon illuminated the grounds, and he was able to see them quite well. The trees stood proudly, looking especially beautiful in the moonlight; the green grass spread out, covering the grounds as far as the eye could see; the lake looked practically motionless, but it had not lost it's brilliant sparkle and... Ron almost gave himself whiplash; he spotted something out of the corner of his eye and had to do a double-take to make sure he hadn't imagined it. Sure enough, something was bobbing up and down on the surface of the opaque water. This being didn't seem to be in any danger, it wasn't thrashing about. He wondered for a moment if it was even living. Perhaps it was a branch that had fallen off one of the many trees on the grounds. Of course, his curiousity got the best of him. As quietly as he possibly could, Ron tiptoed back to his trunk. Reaching in, he fished around for his cloak. It wasn't a horribly cold night, but his cloak was black and would therefore help him to blend in with the dark night. It didn't hurt to be cautious. After locating his cloak, he quickly threw it over his shoulders and slid his arms through the sleeves. Next, he located his shoes and slid them easily onto his feet. Night time strolls through the castle were forbidden, so he took extreme care as to not awaken the Fat Lady in her portrait; this would most definately create a chain reaction and land him in detention, or perhaps worse. As Ron emerged into the deserted hallway, the Fat Lady fidgeted in her slumber, mumbled something about treacle tarts, and continued snoring. The portrait swung back, of its own accord, to cover the portrait hole. Heart beating wildly in his chest, he began his journey to the Entrance Hall. His trip was virtually eventless. Except for nearly tripping down a flight of stairs, it had gone perfectly. Almost too perfect, as though someone was making sure he made it outside. Ron pushed this thought to the back of her mind as he cautiously pushed open the large oak doors that led to the Hogwarts Grounds. Ron stood still for several minutes, staring out the open doors. The Grounds were beautiful at night, no doubt. Majestic. Yet he had a strange feeling of dread in the pit of his stomach that he could not shake. A sigh escaped his lips. The night seemed to be beckoning him, and he quickly made up his mind. He took one small step outside. Good, keep going. Another step. This isn't too bad. Two more steps. Ron continued walking in this fashion. Taking several steps, stopping, and encouraging himself to continue. It worked remarkably well, and he approached the lake in a little under five minutes. Too afraid to get close to the bank, Ron leaned against the trunk of a tree. He examined the surface closely, and he could just make out a blurry form floating on the surface. Strangely, his fear seemed to leave him. Instead, some strange impulse forced words from the depths of his throat. "Hello? Is anyone there?" he asked, curiously, adjusting his cloak as he spoke. It was making him a bit warm, but he didn't dare remove it. |