Post by James Martan on Oct 27, 2018 7:55:33 GMT -5
Full Name: James Liam Martan
Nickname/Alias: Jay
Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Five Years Old | 10 - 26 - 1994
Race: Human
Occupation: Unemployed
Species Group: Psychic
Play-By: Ryan Guzman
Abilities
Pyrokinesis - James' pyrokinesis abilities are extremely powerful and unpredictable. The flames he can create are black in color, and unlike normal flames these cannot be put out by water and they don't die out even if there is lack of oxygen. If magic is used to try and control it or put it out, the flames will react in a nuclear way as magic feeds it to insane degrees.
Telekinesis - James is able to move things with his mind, though not too powerful yet.
Telepathy - James is able to read someone's mind, though he tries not to. He decided he hates knowing what other people think... He's learned that the hard way.
Biokinesis - This power hasn't manifested yet but James has incredible biokentic powers. They're incredibly scary, able to do all kinds of horrors to someones body without even touching them.
Daeva Shadow - James' shadow is actually fused with a daeva demon that has been with him his entire life. It seems to react to his emotions and intentions.
Special Inventory
Hallowed Event Perks
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Drinking - James definitely has a bit of a alcohol problem.
❤ Video Games - He loves first person shooters, but likes video games in general.
❤ Staying Active - James is pretty good with staying in shape and keeping active.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Authorities - Buzzkills and usually assholes with too much power.
✗ Tea - Gross.
✗ Judgmental People - Those without sin throw the first stone, assholes.
✗ Breaking A Promise - If James ever says he promises anything, then that's a big deal. He'll do his damn hardest to keep those promises.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ His Darkness - James has a darkness inside of him that he doesn't understand. A cold, quiet voice in the back of his head that wants him to do horrible things.
☬ Drowning - James struggles sometimes with big bodies of water now due to almost dying once. He has night terrors of drowning pretty often.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Get His Life Together - James always dreamed of becoming a fire fighter but with the life he's lived... That's pretty much off the table he thinks. He'd like to stop messing with the wrong crowds and stay away from all of the booze and drugs... Well, at least the latter.
Personality:
James is has been a troubled young man, ever since he was a teenager. He's always been mixed up with the wrong crowd and didn't finish high school because of it. When he was younger, his mother died in a house fire so he always wanted to become a fire fighter but the choices he made as he grew older made that pretty impossible. James became an addict to not only alcohol, but some drugs. He's managed to kick some of his habits, but alcohol is his biggest weakness. He's incredibly stubborn, he makes his own decisions and no one is going to make him do anything. If they try, it usually results in him rebelling harder against whatever it is. He keeps his problems to himself, and broods a lot. His life is his problem. He made the decisions that got him there, and he's very much aware that he's a shitty person. If someone hurts him, he tends to hold a bit of a grudge and likes to get revenge if possible.
After the lost of his mother, James became pretty obsessed with fire fighters and felt like that was his calling. He wanted to save people from experiencing the loss that his family did. While he isn't a fan of authority, the fire department has always been different. They really saved people. When James loves someone and cares about them, then he'd protect them at all costs. He doesn't care what he'd have to face in order to protect or save someone he cares for. It'd be a great trait for a fireman if he had the opportunity... Willing to go into a burning house without fear.
Traits
Positives (At Least 3):
✧ Passionate
✧ Protective
✧ Courageous
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Vindictive
✦ Stubborn
✦ Addict
Parents: Javier Martan (Father), Josefina Martan (Step-Mother), Alicia Martan (Mother/Deceased)
Siblings: Gracie Martan (Sister)
Other Family: Franco Martan (Grandfather), Valentina Martan (Grandmother), Hugo Martan (Uncle), Mateo Martan (1st Cousin), Adriana Martan (1st Cousin), Nicolas Martan (1st Cousin), Samantha Martan (1st Cousin), Sabrina Martan (Aunt), Tonya Martan (1st Cousin), Maggie Martan (1st Cousin Once Removed), @jesse (1st Cousin Once Removed), Sofia Martan (Aunt), Emilia Martan (1st Cousin), Julian Martan (1st Cousin), Julieta Martan (1st Cousin), Enid Martan (Great Aunt), Daniel Martan (1st Cousin Once Removed), Callie Martan (2nd Cousin), Robert Martan (1st Cousin Once Removed), Daphne Martan (2nd Cousin), Anastasia Martan (2nd Cousin),
Important Others: N/A
History:
James was supposed to be one of two children born to Javier and Alicia Martan... However, he'd be the only child born. While in the womb, James consumed his twin and absorbed her. It was something that could happen, but some of the family found it so demented and sick. That only became worse when James grew up and exhibited psychic powers. You'd think nothing of it, of course he'd have powers he was from a psychic family after all, right? Wrong. Males never had power within the Martan bloodline... None had psychic powers so when he did, the family thought he was a monster. He absorbed his sister and because of it, he had her power. Secretly, a ritual was done to James' mother while she was pregnant by a evil coven of witches but Alicia had no recollection of it. It made many within the family sick with hatred and fear for the young boy. He learned early on not to dig into people's minds because he heard all of the hateful things they thought of the kid.
When his family home burnt down as a child, even his father grew to hate him. It was his fault. James had started the fire while asleep, and it ended up taking his mother's life. James never forgave himself and he went down a dark road... Drugs, hustling, and alcohol. He ended up getting kicked out of his house by his father, and because of it he didn't really get to be in his baby sister, Gracie's life. He got multiple jobs, but never kept one for long and lived with his great Aunt Enid. The two developed a close relationship. Even though he didn't want to open up, he couldn't bullshit her and while it sucked... It also helped a lot that she knew a lot about him but didn't shun him like the rest of his family.
For a while he stayed with his cousin Tonya and her kids... But when little Maggie got a hold of his drugs, Jesse told their mom and Tonya kicked James out. She finally saw him for the monster he was and said some very hateful and hurtful things to him. She even tried to kill him by messing with the brakes on his car. James ended up crashing off the side of a bridge because of it. He would've drowned but was saved by the first responders. Someone tried to kill him... But he didn't know who.
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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