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Full Name: Nicole Madelyn Thresher
Nickname/Alias: Nicki
Age/Date Of Birth: Forty Two Years Old | 07 - 12 - 1973
Race: Human
Occupation: Doctor
Species Group: 1st Generation Deva
Play-By: Marisol Nichols
Abilities
Though her ability hasn't manifested, here is what she is capable of when it does.
Hypnosis - Nicole has the ability to affect or directly influence other people's minds to their commands. When she manifests this power, she will only be able to give people commands by when touching them and telling them what to do with vocal command. This means if physical skin on skin contact is made, she could manipulate someone into walking out into a busy street. If she practices she could be able to control people without the need of physical contact.
On angel blood, Nicole will be able to "hitch-hike" other beings' senses and experience what happens as they were them. This power grants Nicole with the ability to taste, feel, smell, see and/or hear from others senses. It allows her to experience the world as her target would.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Country Music
❤ Baking
❤ Being A Mother
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Her Daughter Being Hurt
✗ Rap and Hardcore Rock N Roll
✗ Her Husband's Anger
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Her Husband - Nicole is terrified of her husband, who abuses her.
☬ Sylvia Finding A Man (Or Woman) Like Her Father - She hears that girls tend to find their father in their partners, and she fears that if that was true she would be put in a situation like Nicole is.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Find Sylvia
Personality:
Nicole is very warm-hearted, she never wants to hurt someone and usually wants to just help. She's easily trusting, believing that everyone has good in them. That's why she's still with Dave, her husband. She believes he can change, that'll he stop. She believes there is a good man buried down deep somewhere... Or she hopes. Nicole is very afraid of her husband, becoming very skittish when he is around. She's afraid of making just one mistake, not knowing if he'll hit her or not.
Literature and films are what Nicole immerses herself in. She loves to read, so much that she's even joined some book clubs. Nicole is a heavy believer in God, and attends Church every Sunday. At least she tries to. It's because of this that she wants to make the marriage work so badly. She believes that she is suppose to just support her husband and do whatever he says, that he is the head of the house. Not to mention she doesn't want to get a divorce and be looked down upon.
Traits
✧ Sweet
✧ Kind
✧ Caring
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Soft Spoken
✦ Meek
✦ Naive
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Parents: Richard Peterson (Father), Betty Peterson (Mother)
Siblings: Meredith Jenkins (Sister)
Other Family: David (Dave) Thresher (Husband), Sylvia Thresher (Daughter)
Important Others: N/A
History:
Nicole was born to the Petersons and lived a pretty normal life. She only had one sibling, a younger sister named Meredith. Growing up the two got along and became each other's best friends. When they got older and Nicole expressed what she was going to do with her life, her sister had the same plan. After graduating high school Nicole went off to college, ready to start her life and become a doctor. While attending college, money was hard to come by for Nicole so she participated in a drug trial in order to get some cash. Apparently the drug didn't do anything.. Or so she thought.
She finished her undergraduate classes and went on to study in medical school, still wanting to follow her career path of becoming a doctor. It was in med school that she met a guy named David, or Dave. A bunch of the students got together to go out to the bar and have a drink later that night after class. He was flirty and she got lost in his eyes. Before she knew it, they both were dating and then he was proposing. They were both young but it didn't matter, she was in love with him and they both got married. Next thing she was pregnant and gave birth to their baby girl; Sylvia.
Nicole took a break from school but picked it back up after. She finished medical school and did residency for five years before being able to do general surgery. Dave started to drink a lot and then he started to put his hands on Nicole. He'd promise her he wouldn't do it again, and she believed him. However time after time again it'd happen and he'd promise it'd stop until he eventually started to say nothing at all.
It was when Sylvia came to Nicole in her teen years, telling her mother about her relationship with another female. Nicole didn't have time to react however because Dave overheard and came barging in. He started to beat their daughter as Nicole screamed and pleaded for him to stop. However, in the midst of trying to stop Dave he hit Nicole and began to beat on both of them. However, suddenly Sylvia let out a scream that sent both Nicole and Dave flying away and knocking them both unconscious. When she came to, both she and Dave were in the hospital. Nicole's injuries weren't severe, but Dave's was. Nicole told Dave she had to go find her daughter, but he told her not to. That she had the devil inside her or something of another. Nicole wouldn't hear it, and told him that she was going. This angered Dave, who was hospitalized and couldn't chase after Nicole.
Nicole went to their home, packed herself some things and went on a hunt for Sylvia. She knew Dave was going to be angry for not listening to him but this time she had to. She had to find Sylvia and... She had to find out just what in the world happened.
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RP Sample:
Dean watched as the young blonde suddenly stood up and held out her hand. She was leaving? Dean couldn't help but feel a bit of disappointment. Little did he know the blonde thought Dean was trying to get rid of her even though that was not his intentions. He also stood and took her hand shaking it lightly but firmly, the electrical shock he felt earlier not as strong as the first time. When she leaned over and kissed his cheek it took him a little off guard. Her warm yet moist lips sent a feeling much stronger then the electrical shocks he felt earlier every time they made slight contact. What was it about this girl?.... It was something very different, he felt an almost... pull to her like she was a magnet and he was just a fine piece of metal. Again, his mind blamed it on the fact that he was in Purgatory for a year and this was really the first time he had been with a girl alone in quite sometime.
Dean took her phone and put the number in, all the while realizing that she would probably never call. He knew better then anyone that you don't give the person your number you get theirs. He handed her the phone and their fingers brushed against each other. She put the phone back in her bag.
"Thank you again,"
As she looked at him, their eyes met once again, gazing into one another's for a split moment before a small sigh escaped her lips. Before Dean could ask what was wrong a knock and a small voice came from outside the door.
"Housekeeping!"
Dean immediately furrowed his eyebrows. What the hell was housekeeping coming around at this time? It wasn't right, and Dean knew it. He had been living in motels forever, it wasn't time for this. Not only that, but Dean had specifically asked to keep housekeeping away until after he was done with the room, just something he started doing just in case he planned on staying a while. Dean went to grab Bethany's arm as she turned to open the door but wasn't quick enough.
"Wait, don't- - "
Beth opened the door and there stood a rather small middle aged woman with with black hair pulled into a pony-tail and a light blue cleaning uniform. Dean's eyebrows stayed furrowed as he looked at the woman but her words sent a shier down his spine and blood pumping his heart even faster.
"Hello, Bethany,"
The woman's eyes turned coal black and her cold, devilish half-smile sent another shiver down Dean's spine when suddenly Beth was sent flying into the wall. The demon sped in, the door slamming behind her. It was if she didn't notice Dean, that she didn't even care that he was standing there as her glare stayed hooked on Bethany who was now being pinned to the wall with telekinesis. As she was being held there a coat hook stabbed through the poor girl's left shoulder.
Dean's index finger on his right hand twitched as he stood there for a second. Before long the Winchester was moving and pulling out a canteen of holy water from under his pillow. Thankfully back when he got the credit cards Dean also got the basics, salt, holy water, borax, the works. He quickly spun around a toss a bit at the demon, making her grab at her face and scream as she steamed. Thanks to the sudden pain, the demon's hold on Bethany was gone and she fell to the floor. Dean quickly sprinkled more on the demon and moved in front of the door.
The woman stood there, her hands covering her face as she was bent over and looking down. She slowly lifted her head and pulled her hands away. Her eyes going wide and the pitch black being even more visible.
"Dean Winchester?!"
The demon shrieked and as she went to quickly leave the body Dean kicked with full force and she was pushed back, falling on a rug set up at the foot of the bed. She looked up quickly at the ceiling seeing nothing and frowned, trying to leave again but when she couldn't her eyes shot to Dean. Dean walked over slowly and smirked, lifting up the corner of the rug revealing a devils trap. He spoke in a low and cocky tone.
"Got you, bitch."
The demon squinted her eyes and tilted her head as Dean got up and rushed over to Beth.
"You..... I heard you were gone, everyone did. How are you here?"
Dean ignored the demon and squatted to Bethany's side, his eyes full of concern. He looked at her and upon seeing her injury he quickly wrapped his arm around her and helped her up.
"Don't worry... You'll be okay... I'll fix you up."
Dean walked her over to the bed and sat her down, ways away from the demon. After looking at her wound again, he looked into her eyes.
"Hang in there..."
Dean turned around and walked up to the demon, standing right outside of the devil's trap.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He nodded back at Beth. "What do you want from her?"
"Not going to make me talk, Winchester." The demon shook her head and smirked.
"Yeah?" Dean raised his eyebrows as he splashed more water in her face causing her to hiss. "Sure about that?"
The demon decided not to respond and Dean's anger and disgust took over.
"Fine. " Dean looked down at her, his glare latched onto her and not going anywhere. "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica."
They'll love to know you are back!" The demon growled at Dean, causing him to pause a moment. "Yeah, well tell them I sent you." Dean paused again with a slight smirk and then he finished the exorcism. "Ergo, draco maledicte. Excclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos."
A cloud of black smoke came spewing violently from the woman's mouth and when down through the floor. Dean took a breath and quickly turned around to see Beth. He swallowed and walked quickly back over to Beth, sitting on the bed next to her.
"I..... should patch you up now."
The body of the woman laid there, not moving as she was gone. Dean reached over to the nightstand, bending over Beth slightly and pulling open the drawer revealing some medical equipment.
Dean took her phone and put the number in, all the while realizing that she would probably never call. He knew better then anyone that you don't give the person your number you get theirs. He handed her the phone and their fingers brushed against each other. She put the phone back in her bag.
"Thank you again,"
As she looked at him, their eyes met once again, gazing into one another's for a split moment before a small sigh escaped her lips. Before Dean could ask what was wrong a knock and a small voice came from outside the door.
"Housekeeping!"
Dean immediately furrowed his eyebrows. What the hell was housekeeping coming around at this time? It wasn't right, and Dean knew it. He had been living in motels forever, it wasn't time for this. Not only that, but Dean had specifically asked to keep housekeeping away until after he was done with the room, just something he started doing just in case he planned on staying a while. Dean went to grab Bethany's arm as she turned to open the door but wasn't quick enough.
"Wait, don't- - "
Beth opened the door and there stood a rather small middle aged woman with with black hair pulled into a pony-tail and a light blue cleaning uniform. Dean's eyebrows stayed furrowed as he looked at the woman but her words sent a shier down his spine and blood pumping his heart even faster.
"Hello, Bethany,"
The woman's eyes turned coal black and her cold, devilish half-smile sent another shiver down Dean's spine when suddenly Beth was sent flying into the wall. The demon sped in, the door slamming behind her. It was if she didn't notice Dean, that she didn't even care that he was standing there as her glare stayed hooked on Bethany who was now being pinned to the wall with telekinesis. As she was being held there a coat hook stabbed through the poor girl's left shoulder.
Dean's index finger on his right hand twitched as he stood there for a second. Before long the Winchester was moving and pulling out a canteen of holy water from under his pillow. Thankfully back when he got the credit cards Dean also got the basics, salt, holy water, borax, the works. He quickly spun around a toss a bit at the demon, making her grab at her face and scream as she steamed. Thanks to the sudden pain, the demon's hold on Bethany was gone and she fell to the floor. Dean quickly sprinkled more on the demon and moved in front of the door.
The woman stood there, her hands covering her face as she was bent over and looking down. She slowly lifted her head and pulled her hands away. Her eyes going wide and the pitch black being even more visible.
"Dean Winchester?!"
The demon shrieked and as she went to quickly leave the body Dean kicked with full force and she was pushed back, falling on a rug set up at the foot of the bed. She looked up quickly at the ceiling seeing nothing and frowned, trying to leave again but when she couldn't her eyes shot to Dean. Dean walked over slowly and smirked, lifting up the corner of the rug revealing a devils trap. He spoke in a low and cocky tone.
"Got you, bitch."
The demon squinted her eyes and tilted her head as Dean got up and rushed over to Beth.
"You..... I heard you were gone, everyone did. How are you here?"
Dean ignored the demon and squatted to Bethany's side, his eyes full of concern. He looked at her and upon seeing her injury he quickly wrapped his arm around her and helped her up.
"Don't worry... You'll be okay... I'll fix you up."
Dean walked her over to the bed and sat her down, ways away from the demon. After looking at her wound again, he looked into her eyes.
"Hang in there..."
Dean turned around and walked up to the demon, standing right outside of the devil's trap.
"What the hell are you doing here?" He nodded back at Beth. "What do you want from her?"
"Not going to make me talk, Winchester." The demon shook her head and smirked.
"Yeah?" Dean raised his eyebrows as he splashed more water in her face causing her to hiss. "Sure about that?"
The demon decided not to respond and Dean's anger and disgust took over.
"Fine. " Dean looked down at her, his glare latched onto her and not going anywhere. "Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica."
They'll love to know you are back!" The demon growled at Dean, causing him to pause a moment. "Yeah, well tell them I sent you." Dean paused again with a slight smirk and then he finished the exorcism. "Ergo, draco maledicte. Excclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos."
A cloud of black smoke came spewing violently from the woman's mouth and when down through the floor. Dean took a breath and quickly turned around to see Beth. He swallowed and walked quickly back over to Beth, sitting on the bed next to her.
"I..... should patch you up now."
The body of the woman laid there, not moving as she was gone. Dean reached over to the nightstand, bending over Beth slightly and pulling open the drawer revealing some medical equipment.
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