Post by Deleted on May 4, 2014 18:15:06 GMT -5
Full Name: Logan James Parker
Nickname/Alias: N/A
Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Eight Years Old | 3 - 16 - 1986
Race: Human
Occupation: Soldier
Species Group: 2nd Generation Deva
Play-By: Chris Hemsworth
Abilities
Advanced Ocular Abilities - The angel blood inside Logan targeted his eyes and made them powerful. However because his abilities lie within his eyes, he obviously needs to be able to see in order to use the abilities.
- Ability Learning - When he wants he can learn any ability used in front of him, or see how they are done. However he must make the conscious decision to use this ability. Keep in mind that seeing how to use an ability, physically wise or supernaturally wise doesn't mean he can do them correctly unless he meets the requirements.
- Illusion Casting - Logan is able to cast illusions by making eye contact with someone or something's eyes. The illusions are very real to the person. Logan is also able to cast illusions without eye contact, however these are not as powerful.
On angel blood Logan will be able to cast illusions onto a person which will convince the brain that it's really happening. An example of this would be if the illusion was that they were drowning then the body would act as if it was drowning and in turn, kill them. - True Vision - This ability is not known to Logan. He has the power to see true forms, this means he could see demons, angels, or a creatures true form when this ability is activated.
Mind Reading - Logan is able to read minds, however this is not as simple as one might think. The mind is a very powerful thing, thoughts, memories, knowledge, and everything else is separate inside the mind. He is only skilled with traveling the part of someone's mind where they keep their fears and goals. He has to concentrate even harder to travel out of that area of a mind, which takes more concentration and power and can make Logan tired.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Alcohol
❤ Video Games - Preferably Not War Related
❤ Medieval and Ancient Greek Times
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Being An Alcoholic
✗ Seeing People Hurt
✗ Guys Who Don't Take No For An Answer
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Being In War Again
☬ Losing His Brother
Goals (At Least 1):
★ Help People Where He Can
★ To Make Sure His Brother Follows In Their Family's Footsteps
Personality:
Logan is a very quiet and distant man. He doesn't open up about personal things, such as his time at war, the night terrors he has, or the death of his father. He spends most of his free time drinking, either at home or at a local bar. When he has enough alcohol in him he can easily flirt with girls, and let loose just a bit.
This man isn't shy at all and he is far from modest. He's not open to relationships because they always end in heart break for him. He isn't afraid to kiss a girl, sleep with a girl, but he won't get emotionally involved.... Which can become a problem.
Logan suffers from PSTD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) from his experience in the war. He has reoccurring war dreams, loud noises among other things can send him into a flashback and make him believe it is all happening again. He could have both physical or psychological reactions to any kind of reminder of the traumatic events.
Because of this Logan has learned to make himself numb, not to feel anything when sober, or alternatively drinking the cares away and making him carefree. However he is human so this doesn't mean he doesn't feel anything or that he is some kind of sociopath, he just tries his best to distance himself from emotions because that helps him avoid the pain of what he has been through.
The veteran has a lot of built up anger inside of him which can cause him to explode from time to time. He can be startled very easily, but it isn't a good thing to do so because he would most likely react with dangerous force. He has a very hard time sleeping and sometimes when he does get to sleep he has the horrible night terrors of events that have happened to him.
One thing that Logan does like to do and will continue doing is help people. He can't stand by and see someone else in need or pain, he tries to help. Even with small things like the guy at the bar harassing a pretty girl to some murderer about to take a victim, he will step in and try to save the day.
Traits
✧ Caring
✧ Heroic
✧ Strong Will
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Distant
✦ Anger Issues
✦ Stubborn
✦ Alcoholic
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Parents: Brandon Parker (Father/Deceased), Kristin Parker (Mother)
Siblings: Mason Parker
Other Family: N/A
Important Others: Katrina AKA Kat, and Stacy AKA Stace
History:
Logan Parker was born in Sydney Australia to both an Australian father and American mother. The mother left the country not too long after participating in the Deva Drug Trials. He was born into a very strict and military based family. His father, his father's father, and his father before him all were in the military. It became almost like tradition for them men in their family to go off and join the military and that's exactly what Logan was determined to do. He wanted to be a hero just like his dad, who fought in Vietnam.
Logan was only four when his brother Mason was born into their family. The two grew up close along with a girl named Katrina, who was two years younger than Logan. Katrina and Logan were like best friends and when Logan was fourteen his father died in the East Timor war. Logan took it extremely hard and as he grew up he and Katrina grew even closer and he fell for her when he was eighteen and she was sixteen.
At the age of nineteen, the year 2005, he joined the army and was put into the Afghanistan war. He was stationed there for four years until he witnessed his friends get wounded and one, a bomb disposal expert was killed. It was soon after this event, and a loss of a few more friends before Logan started to develop PSTD and was eventually sent back home.
Kat, Mason, and their friend Stacey were waiting for him when he got home. After the reunion he and Kat continued where they left off, but eventually... Logan made a mistake. He fell out of love with Katrina and he found himself falling for Stacey. The two were together one night in his room and well one thing lead to another and they slept together... Leaving Katrina to find them in bed when she came to see her boyfriend. She was hurt. Pissed. Katrina bolted out of the house and went home, and because she was just starting to practice magic she cursed Logan. She did it out of pain and anger and honestly regretted it soon after. She didn't know what would happen and she didn't know how to break it. Soon after Sally and him broke up and he started to feel more lonely than ever... Not feeling he could ever open up to anyone, never being able to have a real relationship. This was because of Katrina's curse.
The brothers knew they had some abilities that weren't normal and started to help people with them. They learned that Katrina was a witch, that there were ghosts and even vampires. They dealt with vampires a lot because, who knew... Sydney Australia had a bit of a vampire problem as of recently.
Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: Site Admin
Experience: Lotz
Other Characters: Dean Winchester, Sawyer Grant, Tyson Grant, Lizzie Shields, Aspen Meadows, Mammon, Darren Covington, Ryker Nixon, Heaven Michaels, Dean Winchester Jr, Jake Sullivan, Ethan Sullivan, Lily Bishop, Luke Sullivan, Scotty Jacobs, Matthew Jacobs, Austin Jacobs, Chris Anderson, Stephanie Khang Seth Baldwin, @hunter
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.
Ecclesiam 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.
I (Logan Parker) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: (Batman)
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