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Post by Kaiden Evans on Oct 6, 2018 1:16:11 GMT -5
Full Name: Kaiden Joseph Evans Nickname/Alias: Kai Age/Date Of Birth: One Hundred Thirty Seven Years Old | 11 - 12 - 1880 Race: Creature Occupation: Member of a Skinwalker Pack Species Group: Hellhound Skinwalker Play-By: Tyler Hoechlin
Kaiden is a special and rarest type of skinwalker. After seeing Ramsey, the Hellhound that Lucifer saved from God when he found the species too dangerous and set out to destroy them, Eve took great interest. It was such an interesting beast, something their God couldn’t understand, even if he made them. After the hound had pups, Eve somehow managed to get her hands on one of the demonic pitbulls. She used her own power to manipulate and turn the beast into something more creature like, making it a type of skinwalker in one of her many attempts at creating a perfect beast.
Invisibility: Hellhound Skinwalkers are invisible like their demon counterparts, however unlike normal hellhounds their true form is not as hideous but do appear somewhat demonic. A hellhound skinwalker can go invisible at will when in their human form.
Shapeshifting: Hellhound Skinwalkers are able to shift into a demonic canine at will, however it’s true form is invisible to the eye.
Invulnerability: Hellhound Skinwalkers are not able to be killed by normal means.
Infectious Bite: A bite from a Hellhound Skinwalker will turn a person into a normal skinwalker. Their bites also burn as if their fangs are made of fire.
Super Strength: They are the strongest breed of specialized Skinwalker, even stronger than the Dire Wolf.
Super Senses: Their senses are incredibly heightened being both a skinwalker and hellhound.
Super Speed: They run as fast as Hellhounds do.
Super Stamina: They never tire physically.
Hallucinations: They can cause people to experience hallucinations that they focus on.
Immortality: They can potentially live forever.
Realm Travel: They are able to travel into Hell and back, and are able to literally drag souls to hell.
Hellfire Manipulation: Hellhound skinwalkers are capable of creating and controlling flames that are said to come from hell itself, burning victims on not only a physical level but also spiritual.
Soul Sensing: Hellhounds are able to see someone’s soul and judge if something is wrong with it. They are able to smell a good or bad soul, and can even tell when a soul is damned. They are able to track any being by it’s scent. Once a hellhound skinwalker has your scent, it’s for life.
Supernatural Perception: Hellhound Skinwalkers are able to see ghosts and things on the astral plane, along with demons true faces and even an angels true form.
Silver: It can hurt them but not kill them
Salt: They struggle to cross lines of salt but are able to, like pushing through a thick barrier, and it burns their skin.
Goofer Dust: Works like salt. Also causes Hellhound Skinwalkers to have really bad allergies when it is nearby.
Devil’s Shoestring: They are unable to cross this herb and get sick if they somehow ingest it.
Demon-Killing Methods: Angel Blades, Demon killing Knives, etc.
Inner-Darkness: Being a hellhound and not just a skinwalker, they have an inner darkness that they must fight against.
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3): ❤ The Quiet - Kaiden enjoys the peace and quiet and solace he finds within it. ❤ Night - The dark has always been something that Kaiden has felt attuned with. ❤ Fire - The warmth, the light it brings, the way it moves. Fire has always fascinated Kaiden. ❤ Baseball - Out of all the sports, baseball is the one that stuck with Kaiden the most.
Dislikes (At Least 3): ✗ Salt - Ugh, it's painful. ✗ Winter - He's never been a fan of the cold or snow, even though his body temperature runs higher than even other skinwalkers. ✗ Being Annoyed - Who likes it, right? ✗ Religion - It just gives people a reason to be hateful and afraid.
Fears (At Least 2): ☬ Hell - Kaiden is afraid of the more powerful demons within hell. ☬ Having To Kill Another Friend - After killing one before, he doesn't want to go through it again.
Goals (At Least 1): ★ To Keep Getting By
Personality: Kaiden comes across as a quiet and often intimidating man. He likes to keep to himself and doesn't seek company. It's funny because even though he is in a pack, he can be the very definition of a lone wolf. However, though he may not say much his actions prove more than words. He has undying loyalty to his friends and comrades and is willing to walk through fire to protect them. He doesn't back down from much, and is incredibly hard to actually scare or intimidate. Kaiden has a bad temper, that when set off is quite scary and destructive. Hurting someone he cares about is a sure fire way to get to this side of Kaiden.
He's always been a pretty stubborn guy. Once he has set his mind on something, well that's that. It can take a lot to change his mind or stop his actions. Deep down Kaiden is a gentle soul, but as I said it's pretty deep down. He's not as big of the monster as he tries to be. He has a very caring heart and is very respectful, well mannered, and is the kind of man to open a door for you, pull out a chair, escort you safely home, etc. He's never been good at taking compliments, and is rather shy. He doesn't open up easily because of it, well that and because he doesn't believe he deserves anything good. That means he doesn't deserve relationships in the form of friends or more. He's damned, and he knows it.
Positives (At Least 3): ✧ Gentleman ✧ Courageous ✧ Protective
Parents: Alfred Evans (Father) and Chelsea Ackerman (Mother/Deceased) Siblings: N/A Other Family: Charlotte Daniels (Aunt/Deceased), Sarah Daniels (Cousin), John Ackerman (Grandfather/Deceased), Nora Ackerman (Grandmother/Deceased) Important Others: Members of Lux's Pack History:
Kaiden was born in Deadwood, South Dakota to Chelsea Ackerman who was a farmer's daughter that lived with her parents. He was born during a rough time for the Ackerman family. In October, a blizzard hit the state that was so unprepared for that the father lost all of his crops. The family had no idea what they would do for money, and on top of that the blizzards got so bad that the snow even reached two story home's windows. Every time they would plow or shovel, more snow would just layer on and it was an unending battle. That's what Kaiden was born into, that cold November night on the 11th. It was freezing, and the father did what he could to keep the flames going in their living room fireplace. Chelsea screamed in pain as she went into labor, and her mother and sister were the only ones that could help her. The snow was too deep and they couldn't make it to any doctor. It was a long night, and Kaiden was brought into the world with wails that echoed through their large farmhouse. The family was joyful, amazed and ecstatic about the new baby but it wasn't all good news. They would soon realize that Chelsea didn't survive the pregnancy, her father took it the hardest. Another problem arised, with his mother gone there was no way to feed the baby. Her sister, Charlotte, had just had her own baby a few months before and had no choice but to breastfeed her sister's child. It was both mentally and emotionally draining on the girl, but she couldn't let the boy starve to death.
The Ackerman family went through many trials that winter, but they came out triumphant. Though his mother was gone, his aunt and grandmother tried to make up for it. He didn't know much about his father, only stories told by his aunt and grandma. John, his grandfather, had nothing to say to him. He wouldn't even look at Kaiden, he never said it but everyone knew that he blamed the child for his daughters death. The talk around town wasn't much better, they talked about how John hated his grandson, how Chelsea was a whore for lying with a man when unwed and that she died because it was god's will. They called the kid the Bastard of Deadwood. Growing up with this kind of talk in your ear, you'd think that'd cause the young boy to act out. To become problematic and rebel, but he didn't. Kaiden was always a kind boy and well mannered, he definitely didn't deserve the looks the townsfolk gave him.
It was when he was eight years old that it became apparent he wasn't normal. He was a spawn of satan, at least that's what John would say. He could transform into a demonic white wolf with glowing red eyes, that could become invisible. He was able to see things about his family members and townsfolk that he shouldn't have... Almost as if he was looking into their soul. Upon finding out what he was, the family locked him within the cellar of their large farmhouse. He'd stay down there for a while, until his father came to free him. His name was Alfred, and he was just like him. He told his son that he belonged with him and at the age of twelve, Kaiden agreed and eagerly went to runaway with his father. His grandparents tried to stop them, but Alfred wouldn't have it. He shoved the man back into a wall with supernatural force, growling demonically as his eyes glowed bright red and fangs formed in his mouth. John gasped in horror, feeling his chest tightening. Kaiden's grandfather clutched his chest as he slid down the wall and the hellhounds left together. John died that night due to a heart attack.
His father wasn't a good man and was a horrible example for Kaiden to follow. But he did. Alfred taught Kaiden of what he was, what he could do, and how they were to live. Alfred taught him all about the family "business". For years Alfred had been dragging souls to hell for pay, whether that be from a normal person or a demon who wanted an innocent soul trapped in eternal torment. This was wrong, surely it was... But Kaiden couldn't disobey the only person who accepted him for what he was. The boy eventually became a young man and he became numb to feeling sorrow or regret. He would tear people apart and drag their souls to hell. He lost count as to how many people that truly was, but he knew it had to be in the hundreds. Alfred was proud, but not in a way that a father is proud of their son. He was just happy that Kaiden was making them money, that's all Kaiden was to him; a work horse.
And then in 1915 he was gone, Alfred disappeared and Kaiden would never see or hear from him again. Lost, Kaiden just drifted about. It was during a harsh time in the world as World War 1 had just began a year prior. He didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what he was good at... Well, he knew one thing. Killing people. So Kaiden joined the army and ended up fighting bloody battles within the war. He stayed with the army throughout the entire war.
The roaring twenties came next and with it women's right to vote. Times were changing, and Kaiden could see that. Kaiden decided that for the first time, he'd try living a normal life. So he got a job at a factory building car parts. It all went well until the Great Depression hit at the end of the decade. Kaiden was laid off and with how bad the economy had become, he turned back to his father's work. Dragging souls to hell for a profit. Kaiden did this for a long time, and because of it he gained so much money that he began hanging with those who also had a lot of money, and with it celebrities. During this time he'd get in a relationship with a demon named Bridget. She was pretty powerful and he learned a lot about witchcraft from her. He fell in love; not realizing she was manipulating him.
It was the 1950's and the second world war was just ending. Kaiden, unlike before didn't serve in the army. The money and power he had began to consume him and he had no care for the world's issues. It was time for great music and colored tv and segregation was made illegal. The 60's weren't much different but after getting mixed up in the Water Gate scandal along with President Nixon's team, Kaiden had become friends with Nixon and supplied him with money but of course all of this had to be kept on the down low. So with the trial and all of the publicity, Kaiden disappeared. He would realize that all the power and money he was gaining, was just corrupting and gave him more of a headache than anything. Around this time, Bridget would break his heart. She was evil, manipulative, and wanted to destroy him. She threatened him in all kinds of ways, and told him that he belonged to hell. Belonged to her; Kaiden was just her own personal hellhound. He didn't accept this, and with a broken heart he ran. He just left and donated all of his money to various organizations, selling his home and everything. He started over, with nothing.
For the next few decades, Kaiden just went from place to place. He had a few jobs here and there but he was trying to fight the darkness that was inside of him. In the 90's he met a young man by the name of Aaron. The two became friends as Aaron too was a skinwalker, a normal one nonetheless. Aaron had a bad temper.. And when he got mad, people lost hearts. He killed quite a few people over the years and Kaiden didn't stop him. He didn't know how, he talked to him many times about the murders. Aaron always promised that he would change, that he'd do better and he didn't want to be this way anymore. Whether or not Kaiden believed him is another story, but he understood him. Kaiden too had a darkness inside him that he was tying to fight, and he had killed so many people before. He wanted to give him a chance, to help him.
Of course, that didn't go the way Kaiden had hoped. A man named Lux confronted the two about the deaths and Aaron snapped, attempting to kill not only the man but the girl he was with; Lyra. He couldn't do this anymore, he couldn't stand by and let Aaron kill more innocent people. Kaiden moved in between the strangers and Aaron, his eyes red and fangs sharp. Smoke began to rise off his skin as he let out a low, threatening growl. He told him to back off, to calm down, but it was useless. They two fought and each time, Kaiden would win... But Aaron just would not back down. He was forced to kill him, ripping out his heart with tears stinging his eyes. Sitting there, on his knees next to his best friend's body the strangers, who were in fact other skinwalkers offered to take him in. He could join their pack. Kaiden declined, just staring at Aaron's lifeless body.
He's not sure what changed his mind, what drew him to the skinwalkers but as they went to leave town Kaiden stopped them. All he had was a bag on his shoulder, and the clothes on his back. Lux just nodded to him and Kaiden nodded back, they had an understanding and Kaiden would join them. He'd live with Lux and the other pack members for around 5 years, he's grown attached and cares about the pack and keeping it safe, even if he doesn't say it... His actions prove otherwise. They were his friends now... His family... And wherever they end up; will be home.
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.
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Last Edit: Oct 6, 2018 1:32:28 GMT -5 by Hell Hound