Post by Kasen Bennette on Mar 5, 2019 7:26:30 GMT -5
Full Name: Kasen Conell Bennette
Nickname/Alias: Kay, Salvia
Age/Date Of Birth: 28, born August 17 1990
Race: Human
Occupation: Drug peddler, potion brewer, part time herbalist, racer.
Species Group: Witch
Play-By: Don Benjamin
Abilities
Potion brewing - Concocting elixirs with supernatural properties. He is skilled at brewing potions for various means.
Teleportation - He can teleport over short distances.
Tracking - He can track others down by using his magic. It's made easier if he has something that belongs to them.
Cursing - Using magic to cause people to die by various means, determined by the curse used.
Spell Casting - Using charms, hexes, rituals, etc to change or control events.
Warding - Using sigils and spell work to hide an individual, provide protection from angels and demons and spirits, and in Kasen's case, pass curses of varying degrees of inconvenience upon others who mess with his stuff.
Biokinesis - Using magic to manipulate the body. He rarely used this one before, but is beginning to work on strengthening it.
Special Inventory
Hallowed Event Perks
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Space documentaries - He never gets tired of watching videos about all forms of space related phenomenon.
❤ Brewing potions and drugs - He finds it relaxing to focus his mind on creating his concoctions.
❤ Old books - He loves the way old old paper feels and smells.
❤ Street racing - There's nothing he loves more than driving cars, and driving them fast, through the city. He is actually quite skilled and enjoys outrunning cops.
❤ His car. It's his treasure. His pride. It's a 2015 Lotus Exige S Coupe he bought second hand and had custom painted to a nice shade of blue. Woe be any who try to wreck it. He's also taken to hiding small warding charms and such within the car to mess with people if he's feeling suspicious of the neighborhood.
❤ Throwing knives - what's not to love about lobbing knifes at targets?
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Crocs - Abominable fashion choices.
✗ Gods/Goddesses - He won't be rude to others about their religions, but he's not terribly fond of their higher powers as he feels like they're all just inflated egos who extract over the top revenge when they feel like they've been even remotely slighted.
✗ Public washrooms - They're always so gross.
✗ People trying to steal his recipes - It's just rude to try and copy the personal spins he puts on his drug and potion concoctions.
✗ People who prey on kids in any manner - It's not cool, and he'll kick the ass of anyone he finds has done so.
✗ People messing with his stuff - Things like looking through his phone, taking things of his, even a shirt, without his permission will land you in the bad books.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Having some aspects of his past be brought to light around those he cares about, and being judged for it.
☬ Dying a slow and gruesome death. He just wants to go out quick.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To settle down with someone he loves, and maybe start a family.
★ To make that good money yo.
Personality:
Kasen is an often times calm individual, keeping a clear head in situations that call for it. He never seems to be one to panic, though when he does, he keeps it internal and doesn't show it to others. He is of the mind that when everyone is freaking out, there has to be at least one calm person to handle everything else, and that usually falls to him. You can only see him panicking when he is under extreme stress for far too long and he finally cracks, and at that point it may be a full blown panic attack that leaves him rattled after calming down. He doesn't like people seeing his weaknesses, so he tends to hold his problems in for too long, until the dam bursts. When that happens, Kasen does his best to do it only when he is alone. He feels utter shame when someone witnesses him having a break down, and he will refuse to speak of it afterwards. You have to be close to him for him to open up and talk about it.
Kasen is a very patient man, able to watch and wait out many things. He can work on potions that require a long gestation time, or even just slowly whittle away at someone to get through whatever wall they have thrown up around themselves, all with the patience of an ambush predator. There is little he can't tolerate when he sets his mind to it. He can be seen as being fairly stubborn because of this trait, as once he has set his heart on completing a goal, he will steadily work at it until he has accomplished his task. Kasen is intelligent, and studious. He always ensures to do proper research into any new potion or drug he plans to make, and likes to have back up prepared in case things need to be quickly extinguished. Though whether he decides to share information on his concoctions, back ups or antidotes, will depend on how much you're willing to pay. He likes money, and while he's not necessarily greedy, he does feel that things have a price and if you are willing to pay the price, then you deserve what you get. Depending on what you're asking from him, he may not ask for money but other things as well, and Kasen will always ask for what he feels his services are worth.
He's not shy about when he likes something, and will let others know without hesitation or subtlety that he does. It can throw people off at first, and make him seem like he's coming on too strong if they aren't ready. Kasen doesn't dwell on this fact or make a huge show about it; he says his piece then continues on and leave others to do as they will with it. He respects personal boundaries though, and if someone asks him to leave them alone or give them space, then he will do so. While he seems calm and patient for the most part, Kasen's blood starts pumping when he faces the prospect of a race. He gets such a wild high from the adrenaline burst that fast, dangerous driving gives him. He loves it. And can't help but show off a little when he has someone to do so for. Kasen is also not opposed to doing drugs, albeit in moderation. He doesn't go crazy with them, and refuses to do the real hardcore stuff.
Where his friends and family are concerned, Kasen is a very loving individual. No matter how...eccentric...some family may be. He will become deeply protective of loved ones, and should anyone harm them they will incite a deep burning revenge from Kasen. However, due to his other traits, he will plot out a long, patient revenge in order to utterly destroy someone. He tends to also be protective of kids due to events from his past, and he'll find himself keeping an eye on any that he comes across. He can get along surprisingly well with them, and admittedly wouldn't mind having one or two of his own someday.
Traits
✧ Patient
✧ Calm
✧ Analytical thinker
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Vengeful
✦ Represses negative memories and emotions
✦ Adrenaline junkie
Parents: Clover and Collin Bennette (mother and father)
Siblings: Mariah Bennette (younger sister)
Other Family: Nova Bennette (cousin)
Important Others: Tabitha Brookes (deceased)
History:
Born to a family that had a fairly strong tie to magic, Kasen grew up entrenched in the life of witches. To him, he thought many kids had lessons on magical properties and access to books of knowledge. As he grew older and started to attend public schools, only then did he realize how unique his home life was. He understood that he had to keep it a secret, and so he continued to grow up living what he felt like some days to be a double life. He enjoyed his studies, and listened to his mother and grandmother's teachings with rapt attention. He longed for the day when he could perform spells as well as they did, but alas he had to grow up first.
In grade 5, he became close friends with a girl his age named Tabitha Brookes. She was timid girl, but underneath her shy shell was a girl who loved adventure as much as he did. They became quite close, and rarely one seemed to be seen without the other. But Tabitha had a secret, one that brought great pain to Kasen because he felt so useless. Tabitha was being physically and sexually abused by her father; a large, intimidating man that Kasen had only met once. He had visited Tabitha's house once during summer break between grade 5 and 6, and ended up witnessing some of the physical abuse she faced. That was the first he had learned of her secret. He was so shocked by it, but when she begged him not to tell anyone, Kasen reluctantly agreed. He tried over the years to help Tabitha anyway he could without revealing her secret to others, but the control her father had over her was too strong. Kasen hated feeling so weak and useless as he watched his close friend suffer like she did. So one day, in grade 8, he finally took matters into his own hands. His mother had refused to teach him dark magic, but he found a book on curses hidden away in the family library and spent 6 months carefully studying and preparing in secret. When he was ready, he placed a curse upon Tabitha's father. It had been stronger than he realized, and in short order the sick bastard succumbed to the curse. Kasen was shook by what he had done, not quite expecting his hatred to culminate in an actual death of a person. But he still felt a cold pleasure at having gotten rid of the man. Now, he felt Tabitha could be safe. Once the man had died, everything he had done to his daughter came to light and she was sent to live with her grandparents. Life unfortunately didn't improve that much for Tabitha, but she remained friends with Kasen, unaware of Kasen's involvement with the death of her father.
As he reached his teenage years, Kasen met other members of his family, including one rather eccentric cousin named Nova on a couple of occasions when they received joint lessons from their grandmother. He was immensely entertained by her, though also somewhat overwhelmed. It was at this time he also got his driver's license, then began to spend more and more time mixing with the wrong crowd as he followed his troubled friend Tabitha. He was introduced into the drug scene and street racing, and found he absolutely had a calling in racing. His quick reflexes and ability to memorize the city layout made him a skillful driver who was able to elude many opponents. His parents didn't approve of his lifestyle, but then again, they didn't actually know more than half of what he was out doing. Kasen continued to keep at his witch studies, finding he had a natural gift for it, especially in the potion brewing department. One day he learned from Nova about her services she offered, in the department of selling drugs. Intrigued by the concept, Kasen began studying up on street drugs, and soon found a way to start making his own to sell. He had been already helping his mother with brewing potions for clients, and had been tucking away the share of the proceeds that he received on every commission they received. When he was ready, he moved out onto his own and then began his venture into drug making and dealing.
Kasen's careful studies and attention to detail, along with his patience, created a rather well to do business that supported the young witch. He made a name for himself in the city's underground, going by "Salvia" and selling his wares to many small time gangs and people from all walks of life. He continued to keep a close on Tabitha, trying find ways to help her that didn't rely on magic. He was distressed at how deeply embedded her trauma from her father was, but also saddened that she didn't seem to want any help. She was content to lose herself in the haze of drugs, and gradually their friendship began to splinter. Kasen refused to give her any of his drugs, not wanting to help contribute to her problems. One day, he found her dead from a dose of fentanyl that had been contaminated from improper production. This sparked him into hunting down the man who had sold her the contaminated drugs, and then the one who made it. Once he found them, Kasen cursed them in a manner similar to how he had dealt with Tabitha's father so long ago. He would forever blame himself for her death, and regret his choice to not use his magic to help her. This was a burden he chose to bear in secret, as everything that he had witnessed with Tabitha remained a secret from his family, and he is scared of what they would think of him should it ever come to light, including the fact that he had cursed so many. He would carry this guilt deep within, repressing it to keep it from affecting his work.
He spent the next few years continuing to expand his business, growing the potion brewing side of it to encompass a larger clientele. He became well known in the underground for his sweet drugs and exceptional racing ability, but he made enemies and many tried to take him down. He always seemed to outwit them, though they didn't know he was using spells and charms to keep himself safe. At one point, he got word that Nova was missing. For all his tracking abilities, he could not find what happened to her, and he was left confused and worried for her safety. And so his life seemed like it was going to continue at a pretty steady rate, until one day in the middle of a street race he found himself in a strange town.
Alias: Croatoan Virus
How did you find us?: Google
Experience: 11+ years
Other Characters: Roman, Osamu, Ein, Corbin, Siofra, Bishop, Rigel, Castiel, Levi, Delwyn, Halcyon, Tony, Yaotl, Loren
RP Sample:
Crouching low, Roman brushed his fingers through the leaf litter. He had spied a fox here weeks ago, and after burying it he had waited patiently for nature to take her course. Now, he dug for his reward. Brushing the dirt aside, he unearthed the cleaned skull of the dead fox. Pulling it out and brushing it off, the polish teen's lips drew back in a pleased smile. Yes, it was perfect.
"Maybe in the center...next to the three crows." he murmured, standing and pulling his bag around. Tucking the skull in securely, Roman shaded his dark eyes as he scanned the skies. The deepening shades of pink and purple hinted towards the fall of evening, and the young witch decided perhaps it was best to head home. Pulling his hood up around his head, he cupped his hands to his mouth and gave a low caw.
The sound echoed around the woods, and silence fell for a moment before a returning crawk shattered the air. Roman giggled, and gave an even louder call. The air was broken by a large flock of crows that suddenly winged into the air, black shadows sharply outlined against the dusk. Their cries filled the air as they settled in the branches around Roman. Grinning, the witch boy twirled happily, calling back to them. As he cooed, he reached into his bag and pulled out handfuls of birdseed, scattering it about. The crows eagerly flapped about in fervor as they collected the seeds. Roman watched, giddy. An old female landed on his shoulder, and allowed him to stroke her throat.
"Hey Rose. Here's some just for you." he whispered, holding up some seeds. The old crow gently took them from his hand, happily shuffling her feet as she ate. Once the seeds were gone, Roman cawed a goodbye, and carefully made his way out from the flock. Rose rode his shoulder until he reached the edge of the woods, where she took to wing. He waved goodbye to her, before returning to the town.
"Maybe in the center...next to the three crows." he murmured, standing and pulling his bag around. Tucking the skull in securely, Roman shaded his dark eyes as he scanned the skies. The deepening shades of pink and purple hinted towards the fall of evening, and the young witch decided perhaps it was best to head home. Pulling his hood up around his head, he cupped his hands to his mouth and gave a low caw.
The sound echoed around the woods, and silence fell for a moment before a returning crawk shattered the air. Roman giggled, and gave an even louder call. The air was broken by a large flock of crows that suddenly winged into the air, black shadows sharply outlined against the dusk. Their cries filled the air as they settled in the branches around Roman. Grinning, the witch boy twirled happily, calling back to them. As he cooed, he reached into his bag and pulled out handfuls of birdseed, scattering it about. The crows eagerly flapped about in fervor as they collected the seeds. Roman watched, giddy. An old female landed on his shoulder, and allowed him to stroke her throat.
"Hey Rose. Here's some just for you." he whispered, holding up some seeds. The old crow gently took them from his hand, happily shuffling her feet as she ate. Once the seeds were gone, Roman cawed a goodbye, and carefully made his way out from the flock. Rose rode his shoulder until he reached the edge of the woods, where she took to wing. He waved goodbye to her, before returning to the town.
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