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Post by Maxwell Grant on Nov 7, 2015 16:29:38 GMT -5
Full Name: Maxwell Julian Grant Nickname/Alias: X Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Seven Years Old | 05 - 17 - 2019 Race: Human Occupation: Professional Badass Species Group: Psychic/Witch Play-By: Chris Wood
Maxwell's abilities incredibly surpass most other psychics due to having two Prince of Hell's blood flowing through him, and double the normal amount of blood from one of the Princes.
Astral Projection - Like his father, Maxwell is able to astral project. However he's able to project himself into people's memories, dreams, or even into the spirit realm. He's not able to use his other psychic abilities in astral form and his physical self falls unconscious.
Pyrokinesis - Like his father, Maxwell is able to manipulate and create fire with his mind. He's talented enough to create balls of fire that he can hover around him, or to create a lot of flames to catch things on fire.
Telekinesis - Maxwell is able to move things with his mind with hardly any effort at all. He's very proficient with this ability, able to move things with his mind very quickly, much faster than most psychics.
Telepathy - Maxwell is able to read minds like it's nothing. He can get through someone's mind in a matter of minutes, seeing anything and everything; from seeing their surface thoughts to seeing their memories, all the way to their childhood. He can even see hidden or forgotten memories that the individual can't remember. It's very easy for him to block out others from reading his mind, and sometimes he can even break other psychic's mental barriers and read theirs. By touching an individual's head he is able to shut down their higher brain function, rendering them unconscious.
The last bit of his telepathy is that he can project harmful psionic volleys into another's mind. This overloads someone else's brain and depending on how much is used on them it can result in brain damage, memory loss, unconsciousness, vegetative state and/or death. However using this this ability is very straining on Maxwell, causing him to get nosebleeds and pass out from the power usage.
Demonic Energy Manipulation - Maxwell is able to control demons to some extent. He is able to send lower ranking demons back to Hell. He can do so from far away but if physical contact is made, it is easier. Maxwell is able to summon demons, the stronger they are the harder it is for him to do so. He is also able to literally kill a demon, much like a demon blade can, however he can only kill/destroy low ranking demons.
Lastly, Maxwell is able to make physical contact with a demon and absorb it's demonic energy. This doesn't kill the demon but rather purifies it. Unlike the purification ritual, this isn't a cure, as when a demon is purified all that is left is a damaged, torn apart soul that went through Hell. These damaged souls may be like vegetables, or they may be completely insane. They are in constant agony, pain so intense that words cannot describe it. The demonic energy that Maxwell absorbs becomes his own, that he can use to temporarily boost his own power. This energy is dark and Maxwell must struggle to fight with it in order for it not to consume him and take over, the stronger a demon is the harder it would be to fight off.
Magic Absorption - Maxwell is able to absorb all kinds of magic, strengthening himself temporarily. He can drain a witch of their powers and use them for himself but the abilities don't stay with him, lasting only for a little while depending on how strong they are. He has no magical ability other than this, only able to use other's magic.
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3): ❤ Beatboxing - Maxwell loves beatboxing, whistling, and making his own beats by knocking, tapping, or doing something of another to do so.
❤ Rap Music - Maxwell is a big fan of rap music.
❤ Fucking With People - Making people uncomfortable, mind fucking them, anything really. He finds it very amusing.
❤ Food - Yum, yummm. He loves food, of all kinds. He is almost constantly hungry.
❤ Himself - He's pretty full of himself, he doesn't mind talking himself up. He knows he's awesome.
❤ Explosives - Maxwell has a big interest in making things go 'boom'. He has also taking a liking to inventing things like his mother, though as he will say he's not as gifted as she is.
Dislikes (At Least 3): ✗ Whiners - Stop whining, he doesn't want to hear it.
✗ Being Told What To Do - It's funny, when people try to give him orders. It makes him just want to do the exact opposite of what the person tells him.
✗ Crying - So, it makes him uncomfortable. he doesn't really know how to act when someone cries. He never cries, it's a foreign concept for him.
Fears (At Least 2): ☬ Love - Maxwell is scared of love. His defense mechanism is to be an asshole, and it works. He's not really sure what love feels like, besides how he cares about his family and friends.
☬ Being Alone - Even with how he is and acts, being alone is something that really bugs Maxwell. It's not like... being alone in a room, or taking a walk alone, it's not anything like that. He's fine with being alone at times, he enjoys it, but he doesn't want to have it where no one is left in his life.
Goals (At Least 1): ★ To Help Robbie With His Bullcrap And Have Tons Of Fun In The Process
Personality: Maxwell is an interesting one. When you meet him, you immediately understand the kind of person he is. He's reckless, mouthy, intimidating, and well-- he can be a bit scary. He uses his abilities to his advantage, learning all there is to know about someone before they even know ten things about him. He's actually quite very smart, and can be kind of manipulative if given the chance to be. He can be nice, but his version of being nice is a lot different than other's. It's strange how he treats the ones he cares about, acting like an ass towards them. He may say a lot of crap and be a complete jerk but it's his weird way of showing he cares. Love is just a strange thing for him, not having a good way of showing it. It's partially because of this that he is so afraid of being loved. Like in love, not friendship or family love, but someone to fall in love with him. So what's the best way to make sure that doesn't happen? Act like the world's biggest asshole. And he does an amazing job at it.
Maxwell can be pretty morally grey I guess you can say. He doesn't have the same wiring as most people, doing bad things without giving a fuck about anyone else's opinion or needs. If he needs to he has no problem doing things that would be breaking the law, such as stealing, physically hurting someone, threatening them, or well --- Even murder. Sure, he doesn't go around just killing people but it doesn't mean he won't. He's a loose cannon, unpredictable and put in the right circumstances he could become a monster. This is what makes him scary, not only for the power he possesses, but just how thin of a wire he's on.
Despite all of this, he's generally good. He doesn't hurt anyone unless they try to hurt him or the people he cares about and he actually tries to do what would be considered the 'good' thing sometimes. If it wasn't for him actually having feelings deep down of guilt, love, and the such he would be considered a sociopath. Which, by the way he acts, it's highly likely that some people may think he is a sociopath. However it's not that he doesn't have all these emotions, it's just that he hides them.
Parents:Tyson Grant (Father), Kennedy Stark (Mother) Siblings: @jaxon (Half-Brother), Cyrus Bradford (Partial Brother), Dylan Grant (Half-Brother), Carson Grant (Half-Brother), Blair Brookes (Half-Sister), Liam Stark (Half-Brother) Other Family:Sawyer Grant (Uncle), Jackson Grant (Uncle), Chris Grant (Cousin), Christina Grant (Cousin), Janet Grant (Grandmother), Brandon Grant (Grandfather), Harrison Stark (Uncle), Madison Stark (Aunt), Lincoln -Linc- Stark (Uncle), Reagan Stark (Aunt), Maria Stark (Aunt), Ben Stark (Cousin), Lia Stark (Cousin), Max Stark (Grandfather) and Holly Whitmore-Stark (Grandmother) Important Others:Robbie Winchester, @lindsay, @bradley History:
Maxwell was born to Kennedy Stark and Tyson Grant, well actually it was more like he was born to Kennedy Stark. His parents never really worked out together, even though it seemed like they were an off and on thing as he grew older. His dad would never settle down however, unlike his alternate reality counterpart, this Tyson had no desire in settling down. Ever. It kind of sucked, and it took a while for Kennedy to get over it but she eventually did, or at least she convinced herself that. See, Kennedy was different as well in this world, she wasn't as blunt and outspoken.
Maxwell grew up with his dad teaching him how to use his abilities he inherited and his mom teaching him how to build things, and how to invent things. When the opportunity to kill Mammon came up, they seized it. Kennedy had created a weapon to kill the Prince and Maxwell helped build the contraption. In order to use it, he had to get some of the Prince's blood for his mother, which he did... However, he also decided to ingest some of it, knowing that is how he gained his special abilities in the first place. By doing this, his powers were strengthened and it stayed in his system. Maxwell became more power hungry, and maybe greedy because he went after another one of the prince who had risen. It's name was Beezlebub, and by taking it's blood he had way more demon blood than a human ever had and he had incredible abilities.
He used his new found abilities to help his friends deal with demons, once in a while. He liked to fuck with people a lot. Before we get into that though, let's rewind a bit. Back when Maxwell was in high school. He wasn't normal, with his psychic powers, but he did his best to try and fit in. His first love was Rachel Donovan, she was the head cheerleader. Blonde, cute, and totally smokin' hot. It was the first and last time he ever felt something strong for someone else. Rachel ended up breaking up with him and it hurt too much, that he totally shut down and kept himself distant. It's only gotten worse over the years.
Now, apparently some Angel of Destiny has come to Robbie and he needs to fulfill his special destiny in order to let his dad have a normal life with his mom. Even being the ass he is, Maxwell has tagged along and plans to help Robbie do whatever the bullshit is he has to do but have some fun along the way.
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.
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.
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.
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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Last Edit: Dec 14, 2019 17:58:13 GMT -5 by Hell Hound