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Post by Wesley Jacobs on Apr 23, 2018 13:55:31 GMT -5
Full Name: Wesley Cameron Jacobs Nickname/Alias: Wes Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Three Years Old | 07 - 06 - 2042 Race: Creature Occupation: Sold TVs At Best Buy Species Group: 4th Generation Deva/Phoenix/Hunter Play-By: Luke Mitchell
Kinetic Energy Manipulation: Wesley can create, shape and manipulate kinetic energy, the energy possessed by any moving object. The kinetic energy gained during the acceleration process changes once the speed also changes, and when the object no longer contains the kinetic energy it has possessed as it accelerates it stops from moving. The work needed to make an object to stop accelerating is equivalent to the kinetic energy that it possesses during the initial stage.
Wesley can transfer kinetic energy from one object to another, thus strengthening their attacks, or tearing holes in walls with a simple touch, turn an object's potential energy into kinetic energy, making it explosive, or cause target to be unable to move or unable to stop if in motion.
Psychic Energy Manipulation: Wesley is able to shape and manipulate psychic energy. He can create constructs out of psychic energy which appears as a purple glow. He can also shoot off blasts of psychic energy as well. However if he only has his own source of psychic energy to go off of, then he will weaken the more he uses. It's possible for him to use other's psychic energies around him. Wesley is also capable of stopping psychic energy close range around him, ie. he can stop another deva's power from working around him. However, his range for this is about 20 feet away.
Incineration By Touch - A Phoenix can incinerate anyone/anything with a single touch, their ability is so strong, they can reduce a whole man to ashes in seconds.
Immortality - A Phoenix is immortal, meaning that it does not age at all. A Phoenix is immune to death by natural causes and aging. Based on Elias's comments, it seems before the Colt, there was no known way to kill a Phoenix, although the fact it was known that they combust upon death, implies there are other ways to kill them.
Invulnerability - Phoenixes are nearly completely invulnerable, they can take repeated shots in the chest and not even react. Although significant force, such as being hanged can knock them out for a while.
Superhuman Strength - Phoenixes are incredibly strong. One Phoenix was strong enough to break out of its coffin, after it had been nailed down and buried.
Regeneration - Phoenixes can heal/regenerate from any and all non fatal injuries. Shapeshifting - The Phoenix can take human form to conceal its true form, which is bird-like.
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3): ❤ Cherries - He loves cherries, real and artificially flavored stuff.
❤ Wildlife - Wesley loves nature and all, but it's the animals that he loves the most.
❤ Helping People - If you're in trouble, Wes wants to help.
Dislikes (At Least 3): ✗ Chewing Gum - It's like you're chewing your own spit, gross.
✗ Dirtiness - Wesley hates being dirty or in dirty surroundings.
✗ Being Alone - He's spent a lot of time alone in his world so he does his best to try and be around people.
Fears (At Least 2): ☬ Being A Disappointment - Carrying the names Jacobs and Anderson under his belt, Wesley feels a great deal of pressure to be amazing like both of his grandfathers were. He feels like he's supposed to be this great protector of humankind and anything less than that won't do.
☬ Cyrus - He saw what he could do to his world, and he fears that he'll find a way to other dimensions thanks to the collapse.
Goals (At Least 1): ★ To Fix The Future ★ To Find Happiness, Whatever That May Be
Personality: Wesley was born as a Jacobs, but his mother an Anderson. So his very blood coursing through his veins were those of heroes. And that's what Wes strives to be. Even if he struggles with it sometimes. He's got a big heart and inserts himself into other people's problems... Sometimes coming off as a bit too pushy but it's all coming from a good place. He can be nosy at times, but he doesn't try to be.
Wes is a blast to be around. He likes to just have fun and enjoy the company of others. Life is too short, so you ought to live it... Well, his isn't but the people he meets is. That's why Wesley is very prominent with mortals to do what they want, to live their life with no regrets. Because they might not have tomorrow. Once you do befriend the phoenix, he'll protect you with his life. Hell, he will probably protect you before you're even his friend. He's just that kind of guy.
Of course with his pushiness, Wesley can come across very blunt. He says what comes to mind, not always realizing he shouldn't say every little thing he thinks. Sometimes he can tend to stress a lot, about the outcome of things, about the future. He's such a little worry wart and has to constantly remind himself to not worry so much.
Positives (At Least 3): ✧ Outgoing ✧ Friendly ✧ Protective
Negatives (At Least 3): ✦ Pushy ✦ Blunt ✦ Worrisome
Wesley was born as a beautiful little phoenix boy on a hot July summer day in Orlando Florida. He was the offspring of two people that wouldn't seem to work, but somehow did. His parents were a strange couple, his mom being pushy enough to break his dad out of old habits. Wesley was the only child, so he got spoiled a lot. Especially by his grandma Holly and grandpa Chris; his mother's parents. He loved going to grandma and grandpa's house because he knew grandma always had some kind of desert baking and grandpa was always willing to teach him something new. As Wesley got older he did have questions, like why was his grandparents so young while other kid's at school had elderly ones. That's when Chris gave him a talk about phoenixes, and explained to Wesley that he was one as well.
It was awesome news! He wasn't a normal kid, he was super awesome with powers and stuff... He just needed to learn how to use them. So at a young age Wesley began learning about his phoenix half and eventually developed his two energy manipulation abilities. As a teenager he had his grandpa and mom teach him about hunting, it fascinated him. He heard so many stories about them saving people and Wesley wanted to do that too. And everything went great for a while, until his great grandfather came along. He was Chris' father and a phoenix as well. However unlike Chris, he was a maniac and in the end, killed both Chris and Wesley's Uncle Izzy.
Wanting revenge, Wesley hunted him down with his mom. Somehow the crazy phoenix got his hands on The Colt, and used it to kill his family. With only one bullet left in it, and a fight between his great grandfather and mother where she was beaten to a pulp, Welsey managed to get the gun. Tears rolled down his cheeks as his great grandfather begged him not to do it, that he was sorry, he didn't mean to kill them he was just sick. He needed help. He just needed---- Wesley shot him, right between the eyes. And that day, something changed in Wesley. A part of himself became darker, and he felt like a part of himself died. He slid the useless Colt into his bag.
Not too much longer later, Cyrus took over the world and killed everyone else that Wesley loved. He managed to survive, even though he didn't want to. He wanted to die, and Cyrus knew it. It was because of this that whenever Wesley tracked Cyrus down, the psychopath wouldn't kill him. Determined to be done, Wesley was in search of a way to kill a phoenix when the collapse happened. It shocked Wesley back into existence and he no longer wanted to be dead, he wanted to help these people. And he would. When a group was sent back to fix the rip that caused the collapse, Wesley volunteered without hesitation.
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.
I (Wesley Jacobs) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: (BATMAN)
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Last Edit: Apr 23, 2018 19:47:11 GMT -5 by Hell Hound