Post by Wyatt Woods on Mar 27, 2020 13:49:22 GMT -5



Full Name: Wyatt Ian Woods
Nickname/Alias: Lucky Wyatt (By his fellow firemen)
Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Two Years Old | 9 - 22 - 1997
Race: Human
Occupation: Firefighter
Species Group: Witch/Emere/Prophet
Play-By: Ronen Rubinstein
Abilities
Wyatt and his twin sister Annali were born with immense power that their mother stole. However, the power was split between the two in the womb.
An Emere is described as a child who can travel between the spiritual and physical world at will. However they have to learn how to control this ability and can accidentally travel between realms, it's due to this that many Emere children vanish and are never seen again. Should an Emere learn to control their abilities and grow older, they become even stronger than witches. They're able to use magic that manipulates life and death and even harness the power of their own soul. In addition to these impressive abilities, they are much stronger than normal witches.
Magic: Emere have access to all of the usual magic that any other witch can access - but usually at a much stronger degree than typical spellcasters. Because Wyatt tries not to actively practice magic, he doesn't know how to do a majority of things, however he has a natural talent and affinity to the craft.
Life Magic: Wyatt is able to heal people and manipulate life to some extents, though he doesn't practice it. These events sometimes just happen due to him. He even possess the power to help a soul move on, though that is not known.
Dimension Walking: Emere are able to cross freely between the mortal and spiritual plane. Unlike Astral Projection, which leaves the body unconscious and open to possession, they fully transport themselves into the spirit realm and are unable to be possessed while present in it. Wyatt has been forced to learn how to control this ability.
Luck Manipulation: Wyatt has the ability to subliminally and psionically initiate random magical phenomena that affect probability in his favor by making improbable (but not impossible) things to occur around him, thus causing him to have extremely "good luck" and his opponents to have "bad luck." This phenomenon can be anything from an enemy's equipment failure to hitting just the right switch with a stray shot to shut down an overloading nuclear reactor. This unconsciously controlled talent is typically triggered when he is in a stressful situation (such as fighting or escaping). This effect constantly emanates from his body at random times and is completely subconscious.
Birthday Blessing: Opposite of his sister, he always has something good happen to him on their birthday.
Unknown to himself and currently not developed, Wyatt is a prophet of the lord.
Precognition: Prophets can sometimes see parts or glimpses of the future, but never the whole picture.
Decoding and fixing the Word of God: As a Prophet, Wyatt can both read and repair the Word of God tablets.
Fluency in Enochian: Wyatt can unconsciously translate Enochian and can speak it fluently and isn't even aware of it.
Localization: It's possible Wyatt could sense powerful beings and find their locations.
Super Senses: Prophets are able to sense Primordial Entities, angels and demons.
Mouthpiece for God: A Prophet, which is literally a mouthpiece for the Word of God, Wyatt can be taken over by God himself as a method of communication.
Special Inventory
Hallowed Event Perks

Likes (At Least 3):
❤ P!NK - He absolutely loves her and listens to her quite a bit.
❤ His Dog Biscuit - He loves Biscuit dearly. Little does he know, Biscuit is his familiar.
❤ Pretty People - They might be his weakness. He tends to clam up or say some stuff that makes him feel super stupid.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Drugs - After his past with them, he's highly against the use of illegal drugs.
✗ Using Magic - Honestly, he just wants to be normal.
✗ Dad's Training - When his dad gets a bug up his ass and makes him train, he just absolutely hates it.
✗ His Night Terrors - Wyatt suffers with bad night terrors of horrific people that he saw when he was a kid and trapped in the astral plane.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Losing His Sister - She's his other half, and he doesn't know what he would do without her.
☬ Magic - It's dangerous, and it can be pretty scary.
☬ Ugly and Scary Monsters - The uglier and the scarier the monsters are the more they freak him the hell out.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ Make His Dad Proud - He thinks their dad blames them for their mom's death so Wyatt is constantly trying to make him happy and proud.
★ To Be Normal - He tries his best to live a normal life but it's pretty much impossible for him.
Personality: Wyatt is a pretty friendly guy and he's open to making friends with basically everyone. Social standards don't matter to him, and he believes that you can learn a lot from people from all walks of life. He's very caring, and has a heart of gold. He just wants to help anyone who needs it. It's one of his favorite things about his job, being able to help people. Originally he got into it for his father's behalf but he learned that it was where he belonged after saving a little girl's life.
He likes going out and having fun. That used to include some drug use, but he's recently cleaned up his act and tries his best not to relapse. Wyatt definitely likes meeting people, but it can make him pretty nervous at times... Especially meeting someone he thinks is attractive. Ever since he was a kid, he's had the bad habit of biting his fingernails. Sometimes his annoyance or anger overrides those anxious feelings and he can be pretty blunt.
Traits
Positives (At Least 3):
✧ Outgoing
✧ Humble
✧ Caring
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Anxious
✦ Blunt
✦ Addict

Parents: Alicia Woods(Mother/Deceased), Noah Woods (Father)
Siblings: Annali Woods (Twin Sister)
Other Family: N/A
Important Others: N/A
History:
Before their mother even knew she was pregnant, she stole a power source from an evil coven before they could get their hands on it. Instead of the power going to her, it went to her unborn children. When she found out she was pregnant, she was so surprised. It was going to be a girl which that part wasn't surprising, because her family always had girls. Alicia continued to weaken during the pregnancy and when the child was born, they thought it was over... But, apparently another baby was inside of her because she also gave birth to a little boy. Alicia didn't survive the birth, her body not able to survive the power it was holding and once they were out there was nothing else keeping her going.
Noah raised the two children and he became an expert in all things related to witchcraft. He was a phenomenal father and somehow balanced researching, his job as a firefighter, and being their father all at once... Well, that was until he got injured on the job and no longer could be a firefighter. Growing up, it was apparent that Annali had more of a knack for magic than her brother did... And then when they were both nine years old it happened. Wyatt vanished.
The twins were something known as an Emere, something their father had read about and learned all he could. Wyatt was stuck in the astral realm with horrifying ghosts. He was absolutely terrified and thought he'd never get to go home. He wouldn't have, if it wasn't for Annali. Being the natural she was, Annali was able to travel into the astral plane and find her brother. She saved him. Ever since Wyatt has had horrible night terrors of spirits and such from the astral plane and he's grown to fear and dislike magic.
Strangely monsters began to come to their home and attack them at random times. Vampires, werewolves, you name it. The two never knew why, it was a secret their dad kept. It had to do with the magical force their mother stole. Because of this, Noah became very diligent in teaching his kids how to fight and use their magic. Annali, of course loved it and was a natural while Wyatt despised having to train. They have fought many different monsters that came looking for them, and they've managed to stay alive so far.
Growing up, it wasn't no surprise Wyatt liked guys. Actually, it was more of a surprise that he liked women too. He came out as bisexual when he was a teenager and had his first girlfriend named Brianna. Wyatt loved school, and he was a pretty popular kid. He had a few girlfriends and boyfriends, but nothing serious until after he graduated. Once he was done with school, Wyatt worked hard to become a firefighter. He only wanted to do it to make his dad happy, to follow in his footsteps since that's what he did before he was injured. Wyatt developed a strange thought process growing up, that their dad blamed them for their mother's death since she died in childbirth and he wanted to make it up to him. So, he worked hard at making Noah happy and proud. However, he learned quickly that his job was where he wanted to be. He saved a little girl who was trapped in burning house, and when he gave her back to her frantic parents he knew what he did mattered.
He met Tommy in high school, but the two couldn't stand each other. Then after graduating the two hung out more and became good friends, and then they became a couple. They frequented some clubs and while doing so, they ended up trying and getting hooked on drugs. It ruined their lives and relationship slowly. At first it felt great, it was a rush and made everything so much better and then it hijacked their motives. Everything was about their next fix. The two fought off and on, even though they both loved each other deeply the addiction made it hard. When one would try to kick the habit, the other would pull them back in. It became a toxic relationship but neither could let each other go. So the drugs ripped them apart...
It was a year ago and it was a stupid fight over a look. Wyatt saw Tommy talking to a guy at the bar and Tommy was obviously flirting and the way Tommy looked at the guy pissed Wyatt off. Typically it wouldn't of been a big deal, but this Wyatt wasn't himself. They argued and yelled, causing Wyatt to storm out of their apartment and go for a walk. Tommy went into the bathroom, locked the door and like usual he got high. He took fentanyl, and it was a bad batch or maybe he overdosed. Wyatt never got a clear answer from the authorities. Wyatt came home and it was quiet. He felt like shit and knocked on the bathroom door. He said he was sorry and talked to him through it but there was no answer. Panic started to take over Wyatt, because it wasn't like him. They always talked after a fight like this. He busted through the bathroom door and he saw Tommy sitting on the floor, the drugs in his hand. Wyatt yelled his name and tried waking him up, hitting his face but there was no response. He felt for a heartbeat, pulling him closely as tears began to well up and fall from his green eyes. It was faint but it was there. He gripped him tightly and lifted him up, carrying him out to his car. "Please don't leave me." Wyatt begged, as he put him in the car and floored it to the hospital down the road.
The words they said to each other played over and over through his head as he drove quickly, running red lights and stop signs. He thought about how he told him he couldn't do this anymore. Wyatt continued to talk to him, telling him to stay with him. That they were on their way to the hospital and everything would be alright. "Hold on.... I still want you. I still need you." It took only a handful of minutes and he carried Tommy into the hospital, screaming for help as he went inside. Nurses gathered quickly and took Tommy from him, putting him on a table and quickly taking him into the back of the hospital. Wyatt tried to follow, but he was stopped by a nurse was they took Tommy into a room, and told him to let them do their job. They asked him what happened, and Wyatt told them he thought he overdosed. He watched through the doorway as they tried to save him and when he heard the flatline, Wyatt's heart dropped... No, no, no... This couldn't be happening. He watched as they tried to revive him but it failed. Wyatt fell to his knees, sobbing and unable to talk or do much of anything. Annali was called and she came to the hospital. She helped Wyatt through it all, especially when Tommy's family didn't let Wyatt attend the funeral. He didn't get to say goodbye properly, and there was nothing that could be done because they weren't married. Annali helped create a memorial service for Wyatt and friends of Tommy's.
After Tommy's death, Wyatt could no longer bring himself to stay in their apartment. He went to rehab for a while and then moved into the apartment his sister had with her boyfriend... However, things got pretty heated between Wyatt and him when he gripped Annali's arm tightly. The two exchanged words and then there was a fight. Annali tried to break it up, but her boyfriend wouldn't stop. That was enough for her to make her kick him out though, and she ended up revealing to Wyatt that he had been hurting her for a while. This pissed Wyatt off not only at the douchebag but the fact she didn't tell him. But being the close siblings they are, they didn't stay fighting for long and made up. Though Wyatt is still upset she kept it from him, he doesn't try to hold it against her. Now after a year, Wyatt is focused on his job and he attends meetings for his sobriety and even speaks to children about drugs and addiction at schools and other events.

Alias: Hell Hound
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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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