Post by Dustin Grant on Apr 21, 2018 20:13:33 GMT -5



Full Name: Dustin Sawyer Grant
Nickname/Alias: Dusty
Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Three Years Old | 02 - 02 - 2043
Race: Human
Occupation: Veterinary Medicine College Student
Species Group: 3rd Generation Deva/Psychic
Play-By: Matt Lauria
Abilities
As a 3rd Generation Deva Dustin has been gifted with three abilities. Unlike most he also has demon blood inside him from his father's side.
ACCELERATED REGENERATION:
Dustin's first and main unique ability is being able to heal rapidly from any physical injury. He can also heal from mental conditions as well, such as; hallucinations, schizophrenia, or any other mental condition. With this said Dustin can also never be infected by a disease. Dustin is also almost immune to any drug and toxins, he can be infected with some drugs or toxins but he builds up an immunity to it over time. If he loses a body part his body will regrow a new one.
Angel Blood Power Up:
On angel blood he will be able to transfers someone's wounds onto himself which then he will heal thanks to his ability. He will need to make skin contact in order to do this. He will also be able to drain sickness into his body, like some kind of disease but he can seal it off where it won't effect him but he has it somewhere in his body. With even more mastery he will be able to transfer his wounds onto the other person by touching them. This means he could stab himself and transfer the stab wound to them before he heals.
Weaknesses:
- Decapitation is the only normal way that could end Dustin's life.[/ul]
- He has an immunity for all drugs and toxins, this includes things like alcohol or anything that gives a 'high' feeling. If he was to need medicine for something he wouldn't be able to use it, or at least for now.
- There is a spot behind his head that if something is stuck in there, like a knife, then he would fall unconscious and stay in that state of 'being dead' until it is removed.
- The more he gets hurt and the more he heals he will begin to build a tolerance for pain that eventually could lead him to not feeling it what so ever.
PROXIMITY REPLICATION:
Unlike his other two abilities, this one hasn't developed yet, or at least it hasn't to Dustin's knowledge. When a Deva uses an ability around him he will 'absorb' it, making it possible for him to use it himself whenever. Unknowingly he taps into the emotion they are using in order to accomplish their ability so it can manifest itself within him out of the blue. There is no limit to how many powers he can have, and there is no time limit for how long he has it, he just always does.
Angel Blood Power Up:
On angel blood he will be able to absorb powers without them having to be used around him but instead just being around another Deva.
Weaknesses:
- He can't control what he absorbs and he has to learn how to use each... Which means a dangerous enough ability could result in being deadly.[/ul]
- He will have to learn how to control his emotions, especially if a deadly power comes along and manifests through fear or anger.
BLUE PYROKINESIS:
This ability seems to have come from his father's genes. Pyrokinesis on it's own is strong but with the mixture of demon and angel blood inside the young man's body he has developed blue fire which is much more hotter and intense than other's.
Angel Blood Power Up:
When on angel blood Dustin's fire will become white which is the hottest fire possible.
Weaknesses:
- He cannot fully control the ability, though he can use it he can't control it if he experiences intense fear or anger. It is during this time that the fire can start to engulf his body and travel to everywhere around him, destroying buildings and whatever else.[/ul]
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.

Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Working Out - Dustin like to get sweaty and work out until he feels it.
❤ Gambling - He has a bad habit of making bets, about anything.
❤ Rain Storms - He likes to sit out on porches during a storm and just watch and listen to the rain fall.
❤ Animals - Dustin greatly loves animals and it's why he was passionate enough to go to school to become a Veterinarian.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Thieves - He can't stand people who steal from others, especially if they did it "just because".
✗ Toy/Stuffed Clowns - They are creepy and dumb, wtf.
✗ Dean Winchester - Dustin has an issue with the man even though he never met him. His mom loved him, and he knows she did more than his dad.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ His Abilities - They scare him, because he can't control them well.
☬ Ending Up In A Relationship Like His Parents - He doesn't think it's true happiness and Dustin doesn't want that for himself. The idea actually freaks him out.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ Find And Fix The Time Rip
Personality: Dustin puts on a tough guy exterior, keeping himself distant from a lot of people. He can be pretty chilled and laid back, but he can also be a bit of a smart ass. He says what comes to mind, and he doesn't care if someone is offended or doesn't like it. He's an incredibly loyal man, willing to follow anyone he cares about into war. He isn't afraid of much, again the tough guy exterior. Deep down Dustin has a soft heart, one that's hurting. A lot of it stems back from growing up and seeing how his parents were. Sometimes he wonders if he was the only one to see it.
Traits
✧ Courageous
✧ Loyal
✧ Soft Heart Deep Down
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Blunt
✦ Distant
✦ Sarcastic
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Parents: Tyson Grant (Father), Bethany Clark (Mother)
Siblings: Tyson Grant Jr (Brother), Jayson Winchester (Half-Brother), Dean Winchester Jr (Half-Brother), Steven Winchester (Half-Brother), Marybeth Winchester (Half-Sister), Robbie Winchester (Half-Brother), Caleb Winchester (Half-Brother), Maxwell Grant (Half-Brother), @blair (Half-Sister), @carson (Half-Brother), @dylan (Half-Brother)
Other Family: Sawyer Grant (Uncle), Jackson Grant (Uncle), Austin Jacobs (Uncle), Jason Clark (Uncle), Caden Salvatore (Cousin), Dante Salvatore (Cousin) & more.
Important Others: N/A
History:
After their marriage, Dustin was the second born to Tyson and Bethany Grant. Dustin had a pretty great life to say the least. It was a pretty normal life until he began developing his abilities. The first power he ever manifested was the ability to heal from any wound. Dustin was playing on the playground when he fell face forward down the side of a slide and scraped his face and legs up pretty badly. To the shock of many other kids, Dustin began healing once he stood up.
The next ability that he learned he had was the manipulation of fire. He was around eight and was angry that his mother told him to get off his video game and clean his room. In a pout, Dustin folded his arms and just angrily frowned when the TV was suddenly engulfed in blue flames. That night his father had a very long talk with him about his powers. Dustin then began training with his dad to control his abilities, and while he didn't have great control over them he did get better.
As he got older, Dustin began to notice a lot more between his parents. His father was happy, and he could tell he loved his mother more than anything but... Dustin didn't think she felt the same. While he knew she loved him and his brothers, he didn't think she was as in love with his father like it was put on. He learned that Jayson, his older brother's father was a man named Dean Winchester. He was a great hunter apparently, saved so many people but died because of it. Whenever his name was brought up, he could see something in his mom. And when he was going through some old boxes with her and she came across a picture of him and Tyson hanging out, Dustin knew she wasn't looking at his dad the way she did that picture. She loved Dean Winchester, and it angered Dustin. He didn't understand and he began to resent this man who wasn't even alive any longer.
When the world collapsed into another, Dustin was lost. One moment he was having dinner with his parents and the next, they were gone. The lost hurt him greatly and he almost had no will to go on until he saw that he wasn't alone. His older brother, Ty had also fell into this mess. It gave him purpose, and he pushed on. Wasn't too long after that, the two of them found their cousins Caden and Dante. The four of them stuck close together through thick and thin. When things finally began to get some kind of structure and normality, Dustin heard talks of a spell being used to send a select through back in time to fix what happened. Apparently it was some kind of dimensional collapse and though he didn't fully understand he thought of it like a house of cards that suddenly collapsed onto one another. When the plan came to be, Dustin would go back in the past to fix everything that happened.

Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: I Created The Site
Experience: Lotz
Other Characters: Amitiel , Chris Anderson , Jeff Atherton , @rayne , @malachi , Seth Baldwin , Nova Bennette , Lily Bishop , Joel Crawford , Emily Clark , Darren Covington , @jaxon , Eric Gilbertson , Sawyer Grant , Tyson Grant , Austin Jacobs , Matthew Jacobs , Scotty Jacobs , Stephanie Khang , Zane Lancaster , Isaiah MacIntyre , Mammon , Lorilee McKinley , Aspen Meadows , Heaven Michaels , Tristan Michaels , Ryker Nixon , @hunter , Lizzie Shields , Ethan Sullivan , Jake Sullivan , Luke Sullivan , @declan , @tommy , Dean Winchester , Dean Winchester Jr , Cody Wolfe , @caspian , Samson Zimmerman , Mason Parker , Izzy Anderson , Hope Anderson , @dante , Axel Meadows , Beezlebub , Wyatt Clark , Hudson Cooper , @evan , @zadkiel , Piper Wright , Shawn Miller , Aiden Watson , @suriel , Drake Crawford , Eligos , @lucien , Riley Thompson , Jacob Lawson , Spencer Black , @dylan , @carson , @blair , Caleb Winchester , Myra Norwood , Forrest Montgomery , Leon Chait , Felix Chait , Maxwell Grant , @nicole , samuel , Andy Sullivan , Nolan Pierce , Jordan Donovan , Neil Serge , Bryce Winchester , Alec Parsons , Peter Larsen , Kyle Welch , Lucas Rhodes , Aym , Asher Hunt , Jarek Nolan , Zero , Ben Braeden , Braxton Grant , Malik Cohen , Dante Salvatore , Caden Salvatore
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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