Post by Jarek Nolan on Oct 1, 2017 9:24:58 GMT -5



Full Name: Jarek Timothy Nolan
Nickname/Alias: Jare, Jare-Bear (Special People), J
Age/Date Of Birth: Thirty One Years Old | 03 - 09 - 1986
Race: Human
Occupation: Narcotics Officer
Species Group: Civilian
Play-By: Casey Deidrick
Abilities
None. He's a plain ole' Joe.
Special Inventory
Hallowed Event Perks

Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Playing Piano - A lost passion of his, he used to love playing all the time. He hasn't played in years.
❤ Horror Movies - He's sort of a horror movie bluff, he's seen tons and multiple times.
❤ Dogs - Jarek loves dogs but after his last dog breaking off it's leash and running into traffic... He hasn't had one since. His dog was a German Shepherd named Rocky.
❤ Coffee - If it wasn't for coffee, he probably wouldn't be able to be a functional human being. It's become more of a necessity than just something he likes.
❤ Pretty Girls - God damn, they are his weakness. He can get in a lot of trouble over a girl.
❤ Video Games - Jarek has played a lot of video games, all kinds of genres.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Drugs - Putting his job aside, he has a personal hatred for narcotics. There's a reason he took up the career he did.
✗ Waking Up - Jarek almost never feels satisfied with how much sleep he gets at night. He's a bit of a grouch at first too.
✗ Romantic Movies - He's sorry! He gets so bored and it's always the same... Girl meets boy, they fall in love, they fight and break up and then they get together towards the end. Like come ON!
✗ Himself - Wow, yeah, that's deep. Due to how he was treated by his father growing up, Jarek developed this bad thought process about himself. He's stupid, won't amount to anything, and is a failure... Yup, that's pretty much it. Thanks Dad.
✗ His Anger - Jarek has a really bad temper, and he hates it.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Becoming Like His Father - All in all, Mr. Nolan is a complete asshole who is abusive both physically and mentally. Jarek doesn't want to be like his dad, and it kills him when he sees him in himself.
☬ Dying Alone - It's a thought that comes to mind a lot for Jarek. This isn't figuratively speaking, he literally does not want to die alone. The thought scares him, he wants someone there with him.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Bust As Many Drug Users As Possible
Personality:
Jarek is a kind guy, like really he is. He's developed a caring nature from his grandmother. She always taught him the golden rule - treat others the way you would like to be treated. So he tries to go by that, even now as an adult. It's not easy though. Due to his anger issues, Jarek snaps a lot. He has a bad temper, to the point that it can get violent. The temperament is something that runs in his family, as his father also has a lot of anger. Unlike him, Jarek has never hurt people he's cared about. He gets into scuffles at a bar, or at work. He's been suspended a couple times due to his behavior and was even forced to take anger management. It somewhat helped.
Jarek is easily infatuated with a girl. He'll go out of his way at times to impress the girl, or just make her happy. He's not really always trying to get in a girl's pants though... He's not like that. He can be a bit of a flirt at times but he doesn't really just fall right into trying to sleep with the girl. However; there have been exceptions. He's been in a handful of relationships in his life; but they've always ended badly and not really by him. Jarek has some bad jealousy issues and you fuse that with his anger and I'm sure you can imagine... He'll be the first to throw a punch to protect his girl's honor. But he also will be the first one to throw a punch if a guy looks at his girl the wrong way or says something he doesn't like.
Family doesn't really mean much for Jarek; he never really had one growing up. Not one that was close together, it was definitely very dysfunctional. It was because of this that hes often sought after the kindness of strangers. Making friends seemed a lot more easier to do than dealing with his family. So, in a way, people he cared about became more like family in his eyes than his actual family. All besides his grandmother. Once he does care about you though, he becomes incredibly loyal. He'll be there for you, even if you don't want him to be. He's kind of stubborn that way... And a bit overprotective.
Emotions. Wow, talking about feelings. Jarek isn't really impaired to the point where he can't. Actually, he's pretty able to explain how he feels until it gets to be about himself. He tends to wallow in self pity and how he feels about himself without telling other people. He'll avoid talking about it, he doesn't think he's worth much of anything. And really, it makes him a bit self sacrificial. If he had the choice of taking a bullet so someone else wouldn't have to, he'd do it. It's just the kind of man he is.
Traits
Positives (At Least 3):
✧ Caring
✧ Stubborn
✧ Loyal
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Temperamental
✦ Self Sacrificial
✦ Overprotective

Parents: Martin Nolan (Father) & Virginia Nolan (Deceased)
Siblings: Derek Nolan (Brother)
Other Family: Pamela Nolan (Grandmother/Deceased), Bradley Nolan (Uncle)
Important Others: @alessa, Andrea, Kennedy Stark, Jody
History:
Jarek was the second born to Martin and Virginia Nolan in Seattle, Washington. Before him was another boy by the name of Derek, being three years older than him. Jarek doesn't remember much about his mother, as she died when he was only 3 years old. It was a tragedy no family should have to bear. Virginia was out, going grocery shopping when another woman ran a red light and smashed right into her vehicle. Virginia died upon impact. Her parents tried to take custody of the two boys, but Martin was not having it. Keeping the boys, he decided he'd raise them alone; working as much as he can as a Pharmacist. While he was working Pamela would watch the two boys. As they grew up Martin told them he wouldn't have no free loaders living off him and he made the boys go out and earn money by mowing yards, among other things for neighbors. They had to earn their keep. If they didn't earn enough money, or didn't clean what was expected of them they would go without food. Martin expected not only that but that they had high grades, and they had to play a sport. Not just play; but be great at. If they angered him enough, Martin would become physically abusive but he knew how to hit them just right so that no one would see. Money wasn't easy to keep though in their house, because their father's brother would steal from them regularly to get money to buy drugs to satisfy his addiction. It was Jarek's first experience with drugs. He saw his Uncle get locked up a lot, and he saw how it teared his father and grandmother up.
Even though life was hard, Jarek managed to stay a happy kid. At least when not at home. He started to save up money, and without his father knowing he took piano classes. It was something that always interested Jarek, it called to him. He felt so at peace behind the keys, it was like everything would go away when he heard the beautiful melodies they would play. It was in these classes that he met a girl his age named Alessandra. Truthfully, he knew he from school but the two weren't really friends. They never officially met. Her red hair was something so special, at least that's what Jarek thought and he got in the habit of calling her 'Red'. As the years went on, he and Alessandra would become the best of friends. A friendship that would last well throughout the years, even to high school.
When they were 12 years old, Alessandra lost her little sister. Jarek couldn't begin to understand the pain she was going through, he couldn't imagine Derek dying. Gabriella seemed like such a nice little girl, Jarek had only seen her a few times but he felt incredibly sad for his best friend and her family. Alessandra began to act out, and would go into these outbursts of anger... In truth, it scared Jarek. It made him think of his dad, and he was afraid that his friend could end up the same if she kept down the same road. Somehow, Jarek would manage to calm her down. He'd talk to her. But perhaps the perfect therapy was playing the piano together... It seemed to work miracles.
As Jarek grew older, he started to become interested in girls. Once he was a teenager, he had a couple little girlfriends but they didn't last more than a week or two.. You know how that stuff goes. However there was one girl; Andrea Tucker that joined his school in Sophomore year. It was his first ever true crush, the puppy love. She was his first make out and well, he lost his virginity with the girl. The two would talk and dream about the future, that they'd run away together and live a perfect life. They always said San Francisco would be their city. Andrea always said that the Golden Gate Bridge spoke to her... She felt like she could be free there.
It was in Junior year, close to graduation when the unimaginable happened. Andrea overdosed on Heroin. Jarek knew a little about her drug use, and it seemed to get worse and worse... He tried to get her off it but he couldn't. He didn't tell her parents, because she made him promise and that promise was something he'd never forget. He could've stopped her death. Her body was found in an abandoned building a bunch of kids partied in, they shot her up with a bunch of the drug and... Well, she never woke up.
The death of Andrea shook Jarek's world and he became depressed and distraught. Alessandra was there for him as much as possible, and instead of helping his son through a tough time; his father would hit him and tell him how useless he was. How much of a failure his kid was, and how his grades were slipping. All he said about her passing was. "Well all lose someone. Get over it."
Once he did finally to truck on through and get done with school, he and Alessandra drifted apart. She'd vanish for long periods of time and one of the times she came back.. He was gone. He went off to college and then eventually got a job working for the police department. Specifically the narcotics division. It became such a huge passion of Jarek's to do so, after seeing what it did to his family because of his uncle and what happened to Andrea.
Jarek's grandmother would pass and he took it pretty hard, and taking the advice from a friend he got a pet, a German Shepherd which he named Rocky. Based off the movies, yes. He would meet a woman named Kennedy on the job. It was a weird case, kids seemed to all be getting incredibly sick and there was no reason why. At least not a reason he knew. Kennedy was a hunter and she was hunting a shtriga that was stealing the kids life essence. The two ended up hitting it off and had a drunk night at a bar... One thing lead to another and the two ended up in bed together. Instead of it just ending there though, the two ended up starting up a relationship which lasted for a bit.
The first couple weeks were great... Then Kennedy started to leave for long periods of time on hunts and he didn't know why. Then when she would come back to town, Jarek would become so protective and jealous of her that fights would break out at bars and such. When it came time for Jarek to address her about why she had been leaving town for random amounts of time, she tried to tell him she was a hunter.. And she hunted the supernatural. Of course he just wasn't having it, he actually considered that she was cheating on him with another guy. He told her that he'd get her help but she wasn't having that either, and the two clashed. Some words were exchanged and they broke up. Kennedy left and he never heard from the hunter again.
After his break up with Kennedy, he started to drink a lot and that's when he met his next girlfriend to be; Jody. The two became friends first and didn't actually date until a couple years later. The relationship was toxic though, she said some things to him that hit him so deep to the core that he couldn't shake them. She knew it'd hurt him, and that's why she said it. And with another relationship down the drain, Jarek went on with life. That was until the same week; his dog Rocky broke off his leash during a walk and ran right into incoming traffic. He held his best friend in his arms as he died. Afterwards Jarek was pretty depressed for a while and kept to himself in his apartment when not at work, and he exploded a few times out of anger with everything that has happened.
Now it's been about a year.

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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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