Abbigail Daniels | Psychic

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✧ Sweet
✧ Innocent
✧ Strong

Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Distrusting (at times)
✦ Loner
✦ Impatient

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Parents: Elizabeth Daniels (Died when she was 3), Alexander Daniels (Died when she was 16) 
Siblings: Isabella Daniels (Died when she was 3)                                        
Other Family: Rebecca Pierce (Aunt - Mother's Sister)
Important Others: No One
History: Abbigail Rebbecca Daniels was born on July 1, 1996 to Elizabeth and Alexander Daniels who were both very much in love. They had been high school sweethearts and married right after graduation before Elizabeth became pregnant with twin girls. They would never be able to have anymore children because when Abbigail was three years old and at home with her father, Elizabeth was out with Isabella only to be found by a demon who took both of them with him killing them in front of Alexander's eyes after he took Abbigail to safety vowing to hunt the demon until he either killed it or it took him. He raised Abbigail on the road with him as he hunted things that went bump in the night so Abby is no stranger to the darkness or things that scare her. 

She just started to develop a small hatred for her father because he could never seem to trust her enough to allow her to learn anything about hunting and when she was fifteen she ended up screaming at him that she hated him and the lifestyle that he had chosen to live. She wanted no part of it any longer and the bracelet he had given to her long ago that protected her from being possessed by demons and let her sense when they were near her (not that she knew that), she snapped off her wrist and threw it to the ground and ran out of the door not even bothering to look back at him. Later in the day, she could feel as if something was around her, but shrugged it off as her emotions running high because she had yelled at her dad that morning. She put the bracelet on when she got home and heard the shrieks of the demons as they disappeared, and looking at her bracelet she knew now that it had some kind of power and vowed never to remove it again. 

She walked into her living room and saw her dad engaged in battle with a demon that she could only assume was the one who killed her mother and Isabella when she was three. She watched as the demon struck her father and knocked him to the ground and she screamed running over to him. She saw him hand her a gun and facing the demon she swallowed thickly aiming it at the demon trying to be courageous and fired a shot. Hearing a dark laughter, she looked up and saw she had missed and she was crying now. She begged the demon not to take her father and watched as she was forced into a chair and tied up and saw her father being held up before her.


She cried as she told him that she loved him before his neck was snapped by the demon and then she was untied. The demon just wanted her to suffer and watch her father die and knew that now she would have no family left that could teach her anything about the Supernatural world. With a dark laugh it whispered that it would come for her one day when she got to be big and strong because it could see that she was no threat to it.She was then forced after that point to grow up fast now that she had no parents in her life at all. 

She moved in with her aunt and lived with her until she went off to college when she was eighteen and now that she is nineteen, she has noticed some odd things happening to her. She's started getting visions and bad headaches when the visions happen, as well as being able to make things float in the air slightly. She has no idea what is going on and wishes someone would help her because she is scared of the possibility of harming someone.




Alias: Courtney
How did you find us?: Advertisement on Shadowplay
Experience: 5+ Years, Minimal Proboards 
Other Characters: No
RP Sample: Serafina Evie Jameson looked at her nails in a bored fashion and smirked at the design she had done on them a couple weeks ago. She needed to get them refilled and figured now would be a good time as ever to get them done. It’s not as if she was really doing anything right now and besides the shop was at a complete standstill with no customers having seemed to be coming in for the past hour. Grabbing her phone, she shoved it into her pants pocket as she stood up out of her chair. She shoved her sketchbook into the drawer slamming it closed and stood up walking to the door opening it hearing the bell jingle as she walked out.
She went next door to the nail salon and sat down to have her nails refilled and smiled as they went to work and this time she had a French design done with a little swirl done on the actual nail. On her ring finger nail she had an S for her name done. After she was done, she paid them and went back to The Ink Shop smirking at Gavin and Travis as she sat back at her desk pulling out her sketchbook and continued to sketch a tattoo she’d been wanting for a while. Her parents had died when she was eighteen and she’d moved to Anaheim to get away from the sadness of Miami. She was currently drawing a commemorative tattoo to honor her parents. It would be a tree and it would form itself into looking like a girl. Into the tree was worked her parent’s dates and it would be on her back surrounded by flowers. She’d adored her parents dearly and hated that they were gone.

Finishing her sketch, she heard what Gavin said and smirked shouting out a number as she twirled her chair around quickly. “Six!” She really wanted him to do this tattoo for her whether it was free or not. She’d pay him with anything he asked of her, she didn’t care what it was. “Please tell me I won Gavin… I just finished drawing this fucking immaculate tattoo, but you know I’d enjoy just being tattooed by you.” She walked over to him leaning her head back biting her lower lip feeling a blush cross her cheeks. Gavin and Travis were incredibly hot and she’d had multiple dreams about them touching her at night. She just didn’t want to make the first move.



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