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Full Name: Blair Debra Grant
Nickname/Alias: Blair Brookes (Stage Name)
Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty One Years Old | 01 - 03 - 2024
Race: Human
Occupation: Singer/Songwriter
Species Group: Psychic
Play-By: Tori Kelly
Abilities
Blair has demon blood running through her veins like her father.
Telepathy - Blair is able to read minds and is as proficient as her father is with the ability. She can block other telepaths out of her mind and can read minds effortlessly, however she cannot manipulate a mind like her father can. She is able to send out a telepathic blast that causes immense pain within someone's mind and causes them to clutch their head, hearing a sort of 'ringing' that they can only hear in their mind.
Astral Projection - Blair is able to leave her body spiritually and travel elsewhere. When doing this, she is in spirit form and cannot be harmed, at least not by normal means. She is learning to use her other abilities while in astral form.
Angel Radio - Blair is able to hear angel radio. She's learned how to block it out and keeps it a secret in case she can use it against angels and avenge her mother.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.

Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Performing - She loves to sing in front of a crowd, and when she's under the spotlight there's no feeling like it.
❤ Dogs - She adores dogs. She knows breeds pretty well.
❤ Spaghetti - Her favorite dinner meal.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Being Told What To Do - She is very independent and doesn't like being told what to do.
✗ The Quiet - She doesn't like sitting in silence, it unsettles her so she usually has some kind of music playing or some other noise around her like a TV or something else.
✗ Angels - She hates angels after they killed her mother.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Disappointing Her Mother - Blair wants nothing more than to make her mother proud by being a successful musical entertainer like she was. She's scared to fail and end up disappointing her mother, even if she is gone now.
☬ Losing Her Brothers - They are all she has left and she wouldn't be able to handle losing them too.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Avenge Her Mother - Blair cannot let go of the anger she has dwelling inside against Heaven and it's angels. She wants to get revenge on them.
Personality: Blair is easily ticked off and when she gets mad it can get messy. She's very stubborn so when she does get angry, it's hard for her to drop it. She ends up wanting revenge and that takes her down a very dangerous road that won't end well. She isn't always angry though and she is actually pretty nice to the people she meets. She's very ambitious and has goals set for herself with her career and things she wants to achieve. She likes to give and help a lot, volunteering to help charities. Blair doesn't like to take credit for the things she has done and when it comes to her singing she believes she is just okay and not that amazing.
Traits
✧ Ambitious
✧ Charitable
✧ Modest
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Vengeful
✦ Quick-Tempered
✦ Stubborn
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Parents: Tyson Grant (Father), @hannah (Mother)
Siblings: @dylan (Half-Brother), @carson (Brother), @valentine (Half-Sister), @jaxon (Half-Brother), Cyrus (Semi Half Brother)
Other Family: Sawyer Grant (Uncle), Jackson Grant (Uncle), Chris Grant (Cousin), Christina Grant (Cousin), Janet Grant (Grandmother), Brandon Grant (Grandfather), Frank Grayson (Grandfather), Debbie Grayson (Grandmother)
Important Others: N/A
History:
Blair was born to wealthy married couple named Tyson Grant and Hannah Grace. Hannah was a famous country singer and Tyson was a successful detective. Hannah was thrilled to finally have another girl in the house and she became her daddy's little princess. Growing up her older brothers began to get jealous of her because she was the only girl and was treated differently by their mom, and their dad treated her like a princess that couldn't do any wrong. The brothers teamed up against her but she didn't take their crap and would use her powers over her parents to get her brothers in trouble all the time and no matter how much they would tell their parents that she was a devil, they'd call her an angel.
When she was ten she was able to read minds and her dad helped teach her how to do it proficiently. She always was able to astral project. She first astral projected when she was eleven. She was in her room, watching music videos and she really wanted to go get something to eat but she didn't want to stop watching the video and suddenly she appeared in the kitchen... But in spirit. She ended up having a lot of fun with this and started to learn how to use telepathy while in astral form.
She was only thirteen when she lost her mother because it turned out that her mom was actually an angel, well a fallen one, and angels finally found her and killed her. Her dad became withdrawn and stopped speaking to everyone after her death and Blair knew how bad her daddy must of been feeling. Blair and Carson went to live with their Uncle Sawyer for a while with their dad after her death. Shee tried to just be there for her dad but she would spend many hours crying alone in her room and spent a lot of time writing music. She swore to get revenge with her bigger brother Carson and the two began to learn everything they could about angels. However, an angel named Castiel came to them and told them what happened and why and that he was truly sorry for their loss. Carson decided to stop with the revenge, thinking it was pointless and but it didn't change anything for Blair and she told Carson she wouldn't give up on avenging their mother.
Tyson started to vanish for long periods of time and would fall out of contact with everyone and it caused his family to worry. When Dylan ended up in the hospital and told his little siblings he was jumped, Blair read his mind and told Carson what actually happened. Being only sixteen this was just too much and Blair broke down in tears and hugged Dylan. She told her brothers that the only thing left to do was to find their older sister Valentine, and ask for her help. Carson disagreed and believed that it was too dangerous, that she was unstable and after everything with Cyrus... He didn't think it was a smart idea at all.
They ended up going to Valentine anyways and she agreed to help save their father. The four ended up confronting their father and he was the same, numb, uncaring person he had become after Hannah's death. Valentine decided that the only way to make him feel anything, was anger and so she used her ability to induce anger onto him but in that moment she snapped, not being mentally stable herself and she induced so much anger onto Tyson that he went insane. The anger made him go mad and between that and everything he had been through and all the powers within him, he was gone. His worst fear became reality, that he would go insane and the other siblings watched in horror. Tyson was destroying everything, his powers all happening simultaneously and destroying the environment around him. When they looked to see what Valentine did she was gone, disappearing into the shadows. Blair screamed as she watched her older brother and dad fight. When her father moved to stab her brother in the chest, while pinning him down to the ground she screamed out for him to stop and a new ability manifested that she had never done before. She sent out a telepathic blast that caused Tyson immense pain in his head and he stopped, dropping the blade and crying out in pain. Blair screamed for her brother Carson to stop when he ran over and grabbed the blade, but it was fruitless because next thing she knew, he was stabbing it into their father's chest... Carson had killed their father.
After that night the group joined the International Hunter Association and they focused on their careers. She managed to forgive Carson, and knowing that they couldn't of saved their dad and she began to hate Valentine and blamed herself for thinking she could of helped them, since it was her idea. Blair ended up getting signed and her music blew up with a hit single before she and her siblings had to go back in time to fix the time rip... She was going to save her mom. She was going to save her dad.

Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: I Created The Site
Experience: Lotz
Other Characters: Amitiel, Chris Anderson, Jeff Atherton, @rayne, @malachi, Seth Baldwin, Nova Bennette, Lily Bishop, Joel Crawford, Emily Clark, Darren Covington, @jaxon, Eric Gilbertson, Sawyer Grant, Tyson Grant, Austin Jacobs, Matthew Jacobs, Scotty Jacobs, Stephanie Khang, Zane Lancaster, Isaiah MacIntyre, Mammon, Lorilee McKinley, Aspen Meadows, Heaven Michaels, Tristan Michaels, Ryker Nixon, @hunter, Lizzie Shields, Ethan Sullivan, Jake Sullivan, Luke Sullivan, @declan, @tommy, Dean Winchester, Dean Winchester Jr, Cody Wolfe, @caspian. Samson Zimmerman, Mason Parker, Izzy Anderson, Hope Anderson, @dante, Axel Meadows, Beezlebub, Wyatt Clark, Hudson Cooper, @evan, @zadkiel, Piper Wright, Shawn Miller, Aiden Watson, @suriel, Drake Crawford, Eligos, @lucien, Riley Thompson, Jacob Lawson, Spencer Black, @dylan, @carson
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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