Post by Malik Cohen on Aug 11, 2017 5:21:56 GMT -5
Full Name: Malik Aaron Cohen
Nickname/Alias: Mal
Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Four Years Old | 10 - 20 - 1993
Race: Human
Occupation: Hunter
Species Group: Hunter
Play-By: Yotam Shwartz
Abilities
N/A
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Reading - Malik can be a bit of a nerd, he really likes reading and has done so on a variety of topics. He has the tendency to tell little "Did you know?"s every once in a while.
❤ Hummus - Malik loves himself some hummus, he'll spread it on some kind of bread and be good to go.
❤ Old Movies - Malik is a sucker for old movies anything from the 80's and before he loves. He even loves the silent black and white films.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Wearing His Glasses - He's supposed to wear glasses but they bug him, he looks like a dork and they just irritate him when they fall off. They just make him a little uncomfortable sometimes.
✗ Vampires - Well in his country they are called Estries, they're the Jewish species of Vampires and they differ in many ways. He doesn't even know there's more species.
✗ Bullying - Malik lost his little brother Abraham due to suicide after he was bullied for being Jewish and homosexual. He has a strong passion behind bullying and it's something that can truly get him pissed off.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Thanatophobia - Fear of death. Malik doesn't know what will happen, and that scares him. Perhaps it's almost a fear of the unknown.
☬ Agraphobia - Fear of sexual abuse. After the things he went through as a child, he has issues with that and has trouble trusting people with physically intimacy.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Get Rid Of The Monsters
Personality: Malik is a fun and sometimes outgoing guy, who loves meeting new people and letting them meet him. He's incredibly passionate about things he believes in and does. He has a soft heart and cares about people, about what they're going through. He is a hard worker and puts his all into whatever he does.
Malik has anxiety issues, especially with the idea of physical intimacy. Big crowds can also make him feel a bit anxious and he cannot do public speaking. Malik is incredibly hard on himself, and anything he does that is less than perfect is not good enough. He likes to go against the grain, and loves when people do the unexpected. He has issues with authority figures and can be found doing a lot of different rebellious stunts when bored.
Traits
Positives (At Least 3):
✧ Friendly
✧ Industrious
✧ Compassionate
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Anxious
✦ Idealistic
✦ Rebellious
Parents: Noam Cohen (Father), Ariel Cohen (Mother)
Siblings: Abraham (Deceased)
Other Family: N/A
Important Others: N/A
History:
Malik was born in Tel Aviv, Israel. His parent's were very happy to have a baby and five years later they would also have another little boy. Malik loved his little brother and always wanted to teach him things, and protect him. School was rather difficult for Abraham and because Malik was no longer at home he wasn't able to be there for him while he went through bullying and things. Malik wasn't sure if the same happened to his brother but their father would sexually and physically abuse Malik for many years until he eventually escaped him by going off to school.
Malik was sucked into the hunting world when he was attacked by two Estries; Jewish vampires. It was a woman hunter who saved Malik that night and through the shock, Malik demanded to know more. Even though the woman had no intentions of telling him anything or teaching him, Malik was persistent and followed her until she agreed to teach him everything she knew. She told him all kinds of monsters existed and kill people every night. She told him that she was a hunter, and what she hunted was monsters like those vampires that attacked him. Malik asked questions about how she found them, how she survived on the road, everything there was to know about being a hunter. Though she was hesitant, she couldn't turn him down and answered all his questions.
The hunting world in Israel is quite different than other places in the world. They have different monsters and different customs. Malik quickly became one of the best hunters in Israel, but it wasn't saying too much because it wasn't as common to be a hunter than it was in other areas of the world.
At the age of 22 Malik received the horrible news that his little brother killed himself. It turned out that his brother was homosexual and was bullied so severely by people in their community that he took his own life. This devastated Malik and he's still never fully recovered. Now Malik has found himself in the Zeppelin City area, and he has no clue where he is but he can tell he's not in Israel anymore.
Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: I Created The Site
Experience: Lotz
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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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