Post by Ryan Winchester on Aug 3, 2016 20:26:28 GMT -5



Full Name: Ryan Steven Winchester
Nickname/Alias: Ray, Pretty Boy
Age/Date Of Birth: Nineteen Years Old | 06-13-2026
Race: Human
Occupation: Mechanic/Aspiring Model
Species Group: 4th Generation Deva/Hunter
Play-By: Gus Kenworthy
Abilities
Sense Sharing - Ryan 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. Ryan's individual sense he excels in is taste. He's able to not only share that sense with his siblings but he can connect with anyone through that sense.
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.
Spatial Manipulation - Ryan can create, shape and manipulate physical aspects of space within an area of his choosing, including an area and whatever is inside of that area. He is able to trap subjects or objects in space and push that space, throwing the person or object away from him or to create portals, and other strange events by warping spatial areas and twisting them around. He can change the direction or rotate an entire area into a different direction, making everything sideways or upside down.
Ryan can bend the space of a target, whether being, object or anything else, in order to reshape them by stretching, twisting, deforming and bending them in any way possible without harming them, tearing them apart or breaking them (even if they are inelastic). Manipulating an object's space, he could do things such as tie an elephant into a knot without harming its body or folding a computer without damaging it. The contortions are rather inelastic, and whatever is warped will remain that way until Ryan leaves the area, a certain amount of time has passed, or if Ryan wills the person and object back to their original shape. However using this part of his ability causes him to tire quickly, as it uses a lot of concentration and power.
Ryan can also substitute one collection of molecules with another, allowing him to "switch" matter through touch. For example, Ryan focuses on a box and touches a concrete wall, the box appears on the wall and a box of concrete is replaced on the box's previous place. Ryan must be able to touch whatever matter he is going to use for the switch and must be able to see the target visually.
Clairgustance - Ryan is able to taste things without putting it in his mouth. When a bad spirit/person/demon etc, are around it causes him to get a bad taste in his mouth.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.

Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Romantic Books/Movies - He loves to relax on the couch and read or watch a good romantic story.
❤ Dark Chocolate - He looooves it, and he dislikes normal chocolate.
❤ Modeling - Ryan is very photogenic and he just loves being photographed.
❤ Seafood - Yummm. Sushi. Fish. Lobster. Just, he could go on and on. It's his fave.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Homophobes - He'll kick their ass.
✗ Outhouses - YUCK. No,please. They smell... They're dirty...
✗ Onions - They're nasty. Plus they make you cry, that's bs.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Drowning - After what happened to him as a kid... He's terrified of drowning and just lakes/the ocean in general.
☬ Coming Out - He's gay, and he's scared to tell. Unlike others in his family, he isn't into chicks at all and he's scared he'll be a disappointment... Plus his brothers already call him 'Pretty Boy', so it just... Freaks him out.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ Find True Love
Personality: Ryan is a sucker for a good romantic. He's desperate for love, but he doesn't admit that. He reads a lot of romantic stories, and watches the films. You can probably catch him sobbing during a romantic tragedy. Luckily, Ryan always looks for a brighter outcome. He doesn't like dwelling on negativity and looks at the best in everything. He's a glass half full kind of guy.
It's probably the Winchester blood in him, but Ryan is very loyal. To both his family and friends. He's also eager to follow direction from someone else, not being much of a leader himself. He easily follows his brother's and father's orders. However, Ryan can be pretty impulsive. Doing things impulsively, not really thinking them through and going by his feelings. Though, even if he does think things through, Ryan is a bit of a daredevil. He's willing to do crazy stunts, so it's best not to test him. Lastly, he's pretty nervous and anxious. Mostly about large bodies of water, but he can be pretty nervous all the time.
Traits
✧ Hopeless Romantic
✧ Obedient
✧ Loyal
✧ Optimistic
✧ Energetic
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Anxious
✦ Daredevil
✦ Impulsive
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Parents: Dean Winchester Jr (Father) & Audrey Taylor (Mother)
Siblings: Bryce Winchester (Brother), Joey Winchester (Brother), Anthony 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: Ryan was the fourth child born to Dean Winchester Jr and Audrey Winchester, and the youngest of the boys. Growing up he got rough housed a lot with by his brothers and dad, especially since most of the time he tried to just keep to himself watching stupid rom-coms. He loved watching romantic comedies and had a fascination for modeling with but was still able to hold his own when wrestling around the house or playing outside.
When Audrey died it left Ryan completely lost. He was only around 6 years old and because he was so young, he has trouble remembering her. It was a year after the loss of their mother, when Ryan ran out to play in the woods while his oldest brother was watching him. He was suppose to be in the house but was instead in the woods behind the house, at a pond. If it wasn't for Bryce being able to connect to his brother's senses he never would of known that he was being drowned in the pond in the woods. Bryce ran as fast as he could, jumping into the pond and saving his little 7 year old brother. He gave him CPR, and luckily he was saved.
Ryan grew up and gained a knack for fixing vehicles but he had a passion of modeling. He hasn't actually come out as gay to anyone in his family, but he's never had a girlfriend and it's probably a bit obvious. He's scared of being a disappointment and a joke to his family.
Now Ryan has went back in time with his siblings and others to fix the time rip and save the future.


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.
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