Post by Joey Winchester on Aug 3, 2016 20:10:53 GMT -5
Full Name: Joseph Ethan Winchester
Nickname/Alias: Joey (Preferred Over Real Name)
Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Seven Years Old | 05-23-2018
Race: Human
Occupation: Supernatural Rights Activist
Species Group: 4th Generation Deva/Hunter
Play-By: Nyle DiMarco
Abilities
Sense Sharing - Joey is capable of linking himself to any 4 of his siblings. Doing so allows him to experience through their senses... See through their eyes. Hear through their ears. Smell through their nose. Feel through their skin. Taste through their tongue. Joey's individual sense he excels in is feeling. He's able to not only share that sense with his siblings but he can connect with anyone through that sense. Because of this, even though he is deaf, he's able to hear through his sibling's ears and has learned to speak clearly.
The siblings are able to connect from very far distances, but to connect to someone outside of their circle it depends on how far away they are. The further away, the harder it is and the more concentration/energy it takes.
Astral Manipulation - Joey can create, manipulate, shape, transform, etc. astral energy, allowing him to travel to the astral plane and interact there, see spirits, make spirits visible to others, astral trapping and potentially harming the dead. He can also allow others temporarily to be able to astral project, block others from astral projecting and send them back to their bodies if they had already projected.
Joey is also able to project his spirit from his body and plant thoughts, ideas and suggestions into others' heads, making them think that it was their own thoughts. This can be done with a whisper and the victim does not physically hear anything but the thoughts will appear in their mind, believing this was their own, possibly doing whatever Joey told them to. He's able to move things with astral energy as if he has telekinesis and is even able to create blasts and such out of it as well.
Clairsentience - Joey is able to feel the past, present, and future physical and emotional states of others. He can feel where something bad has happened, and is even able to feel spirits. He's able to feel a spirit's emotions and can even feel how they died. If someone suffocated, he'd feel like he has a harder time breathing, if they were shot he'd feel a strange sensation where they were shot, etc.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Making A Difference - Joey loves helping and making a difference in the world. Charity work, activist movements, recycling, etc.
❤ Watching Storms - Even though he can't hear them, Joey loves storms. He loves watching the rain fall and how the wind pushes it and how the lightning flashes across the sky. He loves the feeling of the wind blowing against his skin, and just the same as the rain fall.
❤ Meeting New People - He loves meeting new people, learning about them, and hopefully making more friends.
❤ Reading - Give him a good book and he's set, he could spend hours upon hours reading.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Creature Profiling - He hates when people profile a creature, as if they're all bad.
✗ Littering - Recycle/throw your trash away, jerk.
✗ Rude People - If you're rude, it's a good way to get on Joey's bad side.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Pediophobia - Dolls absolutely freak Joey out, the more creepy they are, the more scared they'll make him.
☬ Losing Another Sense - Joey is terrified of losing another sense, since he is already deaf.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Change How Creatures Are Seen In Other's Eyes
Personality: Joey is a sweet, kind, and caring person. He's very polite and patient with people when trying to communicate with someone else if they have a hard time communicating with him due to him being deaf. He's got a great heart and feels for people, hating to see others in pain. He's very sociable, and makes friends easy. It's possible that he's too trusting and friendly, causing him to be a little more naive than normally for a person who grew up in the life. However, he can be a bit childish as he loves pranks and some other children type things.
Maybe it's because he can't hear, but Joseph is very observant. He's able to catch small details and pay close attention to things that don't require hearing. He's very dependent on other people, mainly his family. He hates going into things alone.
Traits
✧ Sweet
✧ Sympathetic
✧ Observant
✧ Sociable
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Childish
✦ Dependent
✦ Naive
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Parents: Dean Winchester Jr (Father) & Audrey Taylor (Mother)
Siblings: Bryce Winchester (Brother), Anthony Winchester (Brother), Ryan Winchester (Brother), Kate Winchester (Sister)
Other Family: Dean Winchester (Grandfather), Bethany Clark (Grandmother), Sam Winchester (Great Uncle) and a bunch more...If I listed them all we'd be here forever.
Important Others: Other IHA.
History:
Joseph was the second born to Dean Jr and Audrey Winchester. When he was born, he was born deaf. Growing up was a little more difficult for Joey, being made fun of and having to learn sign language. However, his family was very helpful and he picked up on it fast. Joey had three siblings born after him and already had an older brother, so his house was pretty wild.
He had a good life growing up, until about the age of 14. His family went on a small vacation to a cabin in the snowy mountains. His dad and older brother left, apparently looking into a hunting case. The others stayed at the cabin and a creature known as a Nekomata broke in and took Anthony away, dragging him away with it's large fangs. When DJ and Bryce came back and found out what happened, their dad ordered Bryce to stay and watch his siblings as he went to track them. It was an hour and a half, of crying and fear. Joey was made to hide in a closet by Bryce along with his little siblings Ryan and Kate. Bryce sat outside of it, waiting with a gun. Waiting for an answer. Waiting for the monster. Waiting for his family. Waiting for good news. Waiting for bad news. However Anthony came back and was covered in blood splatters, a large gash on his shoulder where the beast bit into him... And behind him, was DJ who was carrying their dead mother's body in his arms. That's when everything changed.
Being the second oldest Joey did his best to help out his father and Bryce with things around the house and taking care of the other two kids. They all grew up and because of his father's hatred for creatures, especially the Nekomata... It had Joey really study them. He realized they weren't all bad, and he became an activist for their rights within the International Hunters Association when he grew older. Now Joey is in Zeppelin, sent back in time to fix a time rip that threatens to destroy the world.
Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: I Created The Site
Experience: Lotz
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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.
I (Joey Winchester) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: (BATMAN)
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