Post by Ryker Nixon on Oct 5, 2013 9:59:41 GMT -5
Full Name: Ryker Devlin Nixon
Nickname/Alias: Ry
Age/Date Of Birth: Thirty Three Years Old | March 15th, 1980
Race: Human
Occupation: Hunter/Ex-Doctor
Species Group: Hunter
Play-By: Ian Somerhalder
Abilities
Ryker is actually a very intelligent man and can get out of many situations. Ryker also has a very good memory which comes in handy. And because he was a doctor before, Ryker has very good medical knowledge and can even do critical surgeries.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Ranch - Ryker loves ranch with all types of things. He eats it with chicken, pizza, Hot Cheetos, carrots, and he just likes to try all kinds of things with ranch in general.
❤ Women - Ryker loves him some women and is a bit of a player. He doesn't have too much of a type, as long as they are pretty he is all for them.
❤ Drinking - Ryker likes to drink a lot, which has made his alcohol tolerance high. His poison of choice being; whiskey.
❤ Rain - The sound of rain and thunder storms soothe Ryker. He loves to sit and watch thunder storms or even sleep while it is doing so.
❤ Spicy Food - Ryker likes spicy food and hot sauce. Mexican food and Cajun food is among his favorites.
❤ Naps - The man likes to take naps occasionally, it is nice to just kick back and get shut eye.
❤ Anatomy/Medicine - He has a fascination with medicine and surgeries, it is why he became a doctor in the first place.
❤ Playing The Guitar - Ryker learned to do so in high school, sometimes he likes to just sit and play if he needs to think.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Clingy Girls - He doesn't like girls who need him all the time and are calling him up all the time. He wants a more laid back girl if he gets with one; which he's usually never looking to be in a relationship.
✗ Sand - He hates sand, so itchy and dry. He even hates it when it is wet, so sticky and weird feeling, it's why he doesn't like going to the beach.
✗ Stupid Questions - People who ask questions they know the answer to or if it is just a stupid question he won't answer it and probably just say some witty remark.
✗ Early Mornings - He doesn't like to get up super early and go do whatever he needs to do. He likes to sleep until he wakes up, without an alarm clock or anything.
✗ Being Woken Up - He does not like being woken up by people, alarms, noises, just nothing. He is not a morning person at all and the only thing that can help with this is his morning coffee.
✗ Things That Just Won't Die - He is a hunter and hates when some monster just keeps coming back after killing it. This causes him to be sure of how to kill something before even trying to go up against it.
✗ Being Ignored - Ryker isn't one to be ignored, he shouldn't have to repeat himself. If someone ignores him he will probably get pissy and like a big kid; ignore them back.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Having dreams of his daughter who was killed by a demon.
☬ Demons creep him out and he freezes up around them. If there was an actual word for demon-phobia, it'd go here.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To find and kill the demon that murdered his loved ones.
Personality:
Ryker would be called by many girls a cold-hearted piece of crap who used them and moved on. On the other hand, many would call him the best amazingly adorable man they were ever with. Being a hunter Ryker has come and left many towns and there was usually a girl involved somewhere in there. Ryker is a bit of a player some would say, the sad thing is that he wasn't like this before. After his daughter was murdered by a demon Ryker changed, he wasn't the same man he was before. The devoted father who was wrapped in his work, and tied into his little girl's life was changed into a man who searched for love in all the wrong places. It is apparent that subconsciously, Ryker looks for the love in alcohol and girls, hoping that maybe, just maybe he can feel those emotions again someday.
His love to help people and save lives never left, however. He quit his job as a doctor and became a hunter, traveling the states and hunting things, and saving people. As he hunts he drinks a lot, hooks up with random beautiful girls, and makes sure not to jump at anything he doesn't know how to kill.
Ryker doesn't have many friends, not that he can't make any. He just pushes everyone out and tries to do everything himself. Sometimes when he is alone he parks his convertible off somewhere, drops the hood, and plays a tune on his guitar that his daughter loved. He sits there in tears and drinks his pain away until he finally dozes off with the top down.
Traits
✧ Good Hearted
✧ Comical
✧ Alert
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Grouchy
✦ Drunk
✦ Addicted To Sex
✦ Depressed
✦ Lonely
✦ Pushes People Away
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Parents: Tina Malibu (Mother/Deceased), Michael Malibu (Step-Father/Deceased), Ryan Nixon (Father/Unknown)
Siblings: N/A
Other Family: Christina Nixon (Daughter/Deceased)
Important Others: Katy Salvatore (Aunt/Deceased), Ryker Salvatore (Uncle/Deceased), Brittney Love (Ex-Girlfriend/Unknown), Monique Little (Nanny/Deceased)
History:
Tina Watson and Ryan Nixon were two high school kids in love in the city of Rossville Georgia. Ryan was the local quarter back and Tina was the cheer captain, they were the couple everyone wanted to be. The two's world was turned upside down when Tina found out she was pregnant. At 16 she was terrified and tried to confine in Ryan, but he said he couldn't do it and she was on her own. The young girl not having anyone else turned to her parents who ended up kicking her out of the house. Her life, her future, it had all changed. Tina refused to give the baby up or have an abortion and thankfully her Aunt Katy who lived in Charlotte, North Carolina took her in. Tina had the baby at the age of 17 and named him Ryker because of Katy's late husband who had passed away recently due to cancer.
Ryker had a good life being raised by his mother and great aunt. Eventually Tina and Ryker moved out of Katy's home and into their own. Tina would meet Michael Malibu and the two would fall madly in love, and before they knew it the two were married. Michael took Ryker in as his own son and spent a lot of time with him, playing sports, talking girls, and watching TV. Tina couldn't believe how well their life was and that is when they got the news that her Aunt Katy had passed away due to a stroke. The family went to the funeral and said their last goodbyes to the woman that took them in, and they believed that if it wasn't for her Ryker wouldn't be there.
At the age of 16 Ryker started playing football and his mother was scared that he would turn out like his father; his stepfather told her not to worry, that he wasn't anything like that scum. Michael even taught him how to play the guitar and bought him one for his 17th birthday. Ryker got through school easily and his parents tried to have another child but found out from her doctor that she couldn't have anymore children and it was a surprise that she even had Ryker.
Ryker went off to college in Chicago, Illinois and got a PhD. He partied a bit, studied and eventually graduated and started his career. When he was 22 Ryker met a girl named Brittney and the two hit it off immediately. The two ended up having a child when Ryker was 25, but because Brittney was a drug addict and lived the way she did the custody of the baby girl was given to Ryker. He named her Christina and took very good care of her. After a long day of work he would make sure to come home and spend as much time with her that he could and when it was bed time he would play her a sweet little song on his guitar, knocking her out. She was his world, his pride and joy.
It was a dark and stormy night on November 9th, Ryker got home to a pitch black house. The wind blowing was making something big hit the side of the house as he searched for the light switch. None of the lights worked and he immediately went looking for Christina and her nanny. Hollering Christina and Monique's (the nanny) name Ryker rushed through the house. When he reached his little girl's room he ran in, sliding in blood and flying to the floor. He sat up and looked down at his hands, and when the lightning flashed he saw the red liquid and his heart sank. Looking up he saw Monique hanging by her neck; Christina's blanket wrapped around her tightly and blood dripping from the many cuts covering her body. The fear and panic that Ryker felt ran through him in shakes as he quickly got out of the blood and ran through the house looking for his daughter. Bloody hand prints covered the walls and the railings that he touched.
He looked everywhere except one more place... The attic. Ryker ran up to the attic to see his little girl laid out in front of the circle window that looked out over the street. "Oh God no" He ran over to her and lifted her into his lap, tears streaming down his face as he held his lifeless daughter in his arms. He heard a voice... Behind him... A man who then began laughing. Ryker turned around to see pitch black eyes looking down at him. The man suddenly moved his hand and Ryker went flying into the wall, next to the circle window. Was this... the devil? Ryker just looked down at his daughter, tears not leaving his eyes. He was ready to die. To go to wherever his daughter was. That is when the thing spoke. "My boss left me here to play with you, yay me." As he spoke a man came out of no where and tossed a bunch of water on the devil; causing the thing to scream. He chanted some strange Latin chant and the man suddenly had a black cloud of smoke coming out of his mouth. Afterward Ryker was frozen in fear, shock, and the most strongest sorrow he ever felt. After the cops came and the guy explained that the man broke in and killed the nanny and little girl and he came just in time to stop the man from killing Ryker. After a period of time and Ryker went home the two sat at his kitchen table. The man told him everything, what was really out there, and gave him a choice. To come with him and help him hunt down the son of bitch that did that to his daughter or to go back to his normal life. Ryker didn't hesitate and took the offer.... Now his life as a hunter had begun.
Ryker stayed with the man for a long time before branching off and going on his own. He got close to finding the demon who killed his daughter when it went and killed his mother and stepfather. Ryker just broke down... He had no one, no family and now that he cut ties with the hunter, he had no friends.... He was truly alone, hunting the demon who killed his loved ones and killing every bad thing he comes across.
Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: Head Admin
Experience: Enough
Other Characters: Dean Winchester, Lizzie Shields, Aspen Meadows
RP Sample:
The motel was off in the middle of no where in Nebraska. This is where Ginger ended up, following a lead on Dean Winchester. The word of the oldest of the brother's spread from demon to demon quickly. With Ginger having Malphas as her teacher she had enough contacts to get the information she needed. They say he was in Purgatory. Something Ginger herself didn't know if she believed, but she did know Dean and Castiel both just fell off the map. Following leads she ended up in Nebraska, at some old motel out in the middle of no where.
The motel was empty. Besides a family of four and a young couple there was no one else there. Her sources said Dean was here, on some kind of job. As far as she could see however, the Winchester was never here. It was starting to get ridiculous. Following leads that just have her going around in circles, chasing for all she knew was a ghost.
The red neon sign out at the road spelled out, "Barkland Motel". Though the letters B, K, and M were out and the first A was blinking. The parking lot was full of gravel and the glass of the windows were covered in dirt. An old woman, with light gray hair sat at the desk.
Ginger smirked, since she was here she should have some fun. She walked up to the motel, the lights flickering. She walked up to the motel room that had the small blue corvette parked outside of it. Her face suddenly filled with sadness, tears coming down her cheeks. A young blonde man opened the door, his eyebrows raising at the sight of Ginger.
"Uh, are you okay, miss?" His voice sounded very soft and feminine.
As he spoke a long haired, bleached blonde walked up behind him. Her eyes filled with concern before glancing at her boyfriend, then back at Ginger.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt"
Ginger began giggling, the echo filling the couple's room. The woman started to step back, a confused look on her face. The woman's boyfriend stared at the girl, not understanding what was happening.
"Do you need help?" The man asked Ginger again, his voice kind of cracking as he looked back at his girlfriend.
Ginger's strange giggle turned into a very menacing laugh. The boyfriend now stepped back, wrapping his arm around his girlfriend.
"I'm not the one who is going to need help." Ginger's words shot fear through the couple. She then looked up her eyes pitch black, darker then it was outside.
The woman screamed and ran to the restroom. The man, being left out there with the demon fell backwards onto the bed. He couldn't take his eyes off of Ginger as she walked in, the door shutting by itself. The woman tried to fit out the small window but she was just way to big. Laughing Ginger used her abilities to hold the male on the bed as she busted down the bathroom door. Once the door busted the girl tried to run past Ginger and go out the room's door. Ginger laughed and grabbed the girl by her neck, throwing her onto the bed with her boyfriend.
"What are you going to do to us?!?" The girl's voice was above annoying, making Ginger almost snap her neck right there.
"I'm not going to do anything to you.... You are."
The couple's eyes filled with fear as they looked at each other. The female began to cry uncontrollably. Ginger sighed, the girl was seriously too annoying.
"Okay, so here's the deal. One of you have to die. The one who kills the other will get to run free."
The woman froze in terror, starring at the black-eyed girl. The guy began to repeat no and please over and over. What was it with people? Didn't they ever say something other then no and please? Ginger's eyes went normal, her face suddenly looking very caring and sincere.
"I'm sorry. Here to show my gratitude I'll help you." Ginger bent down to her boots and pulled out a knife she had hidden there.
Ginger walked over to the bleach blonde and cut her face causing the girl to let out a huge scream. The male seeing what she did let out an even louder and shrieking wail. Ginger then backed up, puling her index finger to her mouth as her eyes went black. Turning to the male she smirked a bit, still with her finger to her lips.
"Shh, I haven't even cut you yet."
The motel was empty. Besides a family of four and a young couple there was no one else there. Her sources said Dean was here, on some kind of job. As far as she could see however, the Winchester was never here. It was starting to get ridiculous. Following leads that just have her going around in circles, chasing for all she knew was a ghost.
The red neon sign out at the road spelled out, "Barkland Motel". Though the letters B, K, and M were out and the first A was blinking. The parking lot was full of gravel and the glass of the windows were covered in dirt. An old woman, with light gray hair sat at the desk.
Ginger smirked, since she was here she should have some fun. She walked up to the motel, the lights flickering. She walked up to the motel room that had the small blue corvette parked outside of it. Her face suddenly filled with sadness, tears coming down her cheeks. A young blonde man opened the door, his eyebrows raising at the sight of Ginger.
"Uh, are you okay, miss?" His voice sounded very soft and feminine.
As he spoke a long haired, bleached blonde walked up behind him. Her eyes filled with concern before glancing at her boyfriend, then back at Ginger.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt"
Ginger began giggling, the echo filling the couple's room. The woman started to step back, a confused look on her face. The woman's boyfriend stared at the girl, not understanding what was happening.
"Do you need help?" The man asked Ginger again, his voice kind of cracking as he looked back at his girlfriend.
Ginger's strange giggle turned into a very menacing laugh. The boyfriend now stepped back, wrapping his arm around his girlfriend.
"I'm not the one who is going to need help." Ginger's words shot fear through the couple. She then looked up her eyes pitch black, darker then it was outside.
The woman screamed and ran to the restroom. The man, being left out there with the demon fell backwards onto the bed. He couldn't take his eyes off of Ginger as she walked in, the door shutting by itself. The woman tried to fit out the small window but she was just way to big. Laughing Ginger used her abilities to hold the male on the bed as she busted down the bathroom door. Once the door busted the girl tried to run past Ginger and go out the room's door. Ginger laughed and grabbed the girl by her neck, throwing her onto the bed with her boyfriend.
"What are you going to do to us?!?" The girl's voice was above annoying, making Ginger almost snap her neck right there.
"I'm not going to do anything to you.... You are."
The couple's eyes filled with fear as they looked at each other. The female began to cry uncontrollably. Ginger sighed, the girl was seriously too annoying.
"Okay, so here's the deal. One of you have to die. The one who kills the other will get to run free."
The woman froze in terror, starring at the black-eyed girl. The guy began to repeat no and please over and over. What was it with people? Didn't they ever say something other then no and please? Ginger's eyes went normal, her face suddenly looking very caring and sincere.
"I'm sorry. Here to show my gratitude I'll help you." Ginger bent down to her boots and pulled out a knife she had hidden there.
Ginger walked over to the bleach blonde and cut her face causing the girl to let out a huge scream. The male seeing what she did let out an even louder and shrieking wail. Ginger then backed up, puling her index finger to her mouth as her eyes went black. Turning to the male she smirked a bit, still with her finger to her lips.
"Shh, I haven't even cut you yet."
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