Post by Evan Lasher on Aug 8, 2020 18:20:14 GMT -5




Full Name: Evan Richard Lasher
Nickname/Alias: N/A
Age/Date Of Birth: 27, born August 7, 1993
Race: Skinwalker (Kai Ken dog)
Occupation: Hunter in training, caretaker.
Species Group: Creature
Play-By: Jon Kortajarena
Abilities
Shape-shifting - He can change forms between a human form and a dog form, and is not bound to the moon's cycle, able to change anytime.
Infectious bite - He can turn someone into a skinwalker by biting them.
Enhanced Sense of Smell - Has a sense of smell far more enhanced than humans, and retains it even in human form. Effective up to 100 yards.
Super-hearing - His hearing is better then a human's, just like a dog.
Accelerated Healing - He is able to heal himself faster than a human can.
Enhanced Strength - Has far greater strength than the average human, but only in canine form.
Super Speed - In his dog form he can run and move faster than a human.
Weakness:
Silver - He can only be killed by a silver bullet or knife to his heart or head. Otherwise he can be injured by regular means, but will heal quickly
Special Inventory
Hallowed Event Perks

Likes (At Least 3):
❤Working out and staying fit
❤Crocodiles and alligators
❤Rock climbing
❤Exploring abandoned places
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗Vampires
✗Being burned -literally and figuratively
✗Vehicles and motorcycles with unnecessarily loud engines.
✗Being sick
Fears (At Least 2):
☬Being eaten alive by creatures. Please have the courtesy to off him first before tearing into him.
☬People wearing animal masks. There's just something so unsettling about that to him. Partially due to the many horror movies with them.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To find out what happened to Logan and the senior hunters he had with him.
★ To become the best hunter he can be to keep his friends and those he considers family safe.
Personality: Evan is a friendly and easy going man, able to adapt to his surroundings with ease and take things as they come at him. He enjoys making friends and talking to others, though he isn't terribly fond of people who divulge too much information. Everyone has secrets, and he respects that. Evan is quite curious and adventurous, and will willingly be the first one to go into a place if others are hesitating. He can be pretty bold, though sometimes this comes across as stupidly impulsive in certain situations.
Evan doesn't like failing though, and tends to be quite hard on himself when he does. He can be pretty petty when it comes to payback for being burned by someone, and will willingly commit malicious compliance if annoyed enough by someone who clearly doesn't respect him or his friends. It takes a lot to annoy him, but if you're rude, pushy, or aggressive those are all ways to fast track to his "I don't give a shit anymore" side where he has no holds barred for what he says or does. When he reaches this state, it's like a light switch is hit and you can see the change in him as he goes from jovial and grinning; to silent, agreeable, and cold.
Traits
Positives (At Least 3):
✧Easy going
✧Adaptable
✧Adventurous
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦Impulsive
✦Can be silently but noticeably impassive when finally pushed over the edge
✦Too hard on himself

Parents: Jacob and Anne Lasher
Siblings: Candace Lasher (older sister)
Other Family: Sherwood and Bode Lasher (aunt and uncle),
Oakley Lasher (cousin)
Important Others: Logan Winchester, Dottie
History:
Born in Florida, Evan had a pretty easy upbringing. He was an amiable kid and got along quite well with pretty much everyone he met. With his charming smile and easy going personality, he could befriend most everyone he met. This also helped him out whenever he got into trouble, which he did a lot due to his streak of curiosity and thrill for adventure! He just flashed his smile and his parents would give in and forgive him for his antics. He did well in school and it seemed like everything was going to keep being smooth sailing. When he was a teenager, Evan was introduced to urban exploration by friends at school, and through this he discovered his love of exploring abandoned locations. He's always loved adventure and the outdoors, so during summer break he and his dad would often go on camping trips with his uncle and cousin, breaking out their quads to find what his dad called "secret places", places that were hard to get to but so worth it once they did. This tradition continued throughout his life.
When he was 17, his family moved to Tennessee. It was wierd to do his last year of highschool in totally new state, but Evan managed to adjust like he usually did. He kept in touch with his friends, but it was a little hard to do over the distance and gradually they talked less and less. Evan turned his focus to going to university, though he delayed these plans with the excuse of saving for it when really he didn't know exactly what he wanted to do. So instead he worked and spent time at the gym. It was there that he would meet Logan Winchester, when he hired him as a fitness instructor. He liked the guy quite a bit, and they quickly became good friends, hanging out outside the gym frequently. Shortly after he met Logan's friend Dottie, and found her to be a joy to be around.
However he was introduced to the supernatural world one day in a rather unpleasant way. One night, while leaving the gym late at night, he was pulled into an alleyway nearby and attacked by a vampire. He thought that was it for himself, before suddenly Logan was there looking like one hell of a badass as he killed the creature. He still bears scars from the attack, though he never really covers them up because he thinks they show he was a survivor (though if people ask he says it was a dog). That was probably where his crush on the man started. After that night, he would start to ask Logan more about what he had encountered, and began to learn more about what actually existed around them. He spaced out his questions, feeling a little weird to be asking Logan about it. But his curiosity always won out. He also tried to hide his crush, but several times late drunken nights with Logan resulted in them fooling around and introducing the Winchester to an interest in men he hadn't yet realized he had.
When Logan opened his home for elderly hunters, Evan decided he would help him out anyway that he could. He liked seeing him happy. While Dottie could help out with her abilities as a nurse, Evan helped out by means of contributing to the cost of running the place, trying to make sure Logan ate when he realized the man was once again skipping meals to afford medicine, running errands, and doing his best to perform any needed maintenance on the building itself. He kept up part time jobs on the side to help, but as he chatted with the elders and heard their stories, he eventually decided to ask if Logan would be willing to teach him how to be a hunter. He also asked for advice from the ones they looked after, wisdom they could share that didn't require an actual demonstration.
When Logan and the seniors he had taken to the bingo hall vanished, Evan was devastated. He tried to find what had happened to them, but all his efforts proved futile. He continued to help Dottie with those that remained, taking on more of the work load. It was hard, and he ended up keeping an eye on Dottie as well as he knew it was an even harder blow for her with how long she had known Logan for. During one of his days where he went out to look for Logan, he encountered a creature he hadn't yet learned about. Although, he didn't know it at the time. He had been walking through a parking garage, when he was set upon by a seemingly rapid dog. While he eventually scared it off, it had gotten a good bite in on his leg. Pissed off at himself, Evan didn't think much about it as he went home to clean and set the wound. However, his whole world turned upside down when he discovered shortly after that he had forever been changed.
Keeping the fact that he was now a skinwalker on the down low, he tried to subtly inquire about them from the older hunters, trying to figure out what would be different from now on. Spinning a yarn about seeing someone turn into a dog and making it sound like it had been a surprise witness from a distance, he gradually found a name for what he now was, as well as some important things such needing hearts to survive and the weakness to silver. Now whenever he handles his hunting gear, Evan always wears leather gloves when handling the silver and is extremely careful with it. He's still new to it, as it's only been 6 months that he's been one. But when he's alone and has some free time, he'll often use his dog form to explore areas he could never get into, enjoying what it allows him to experience as well as a means to get used to it. He still has a long way to go in his hunter training.
Little does he know, that he will soon find where Logan has been all these years.

Alias: Croatoan Virus
How did you find us?: Google
Experience: 11+ years
Other Characters: David, Shane, Diego, Siofra, Corbin, Ein, Osamu, Roman, Loren, Yaotl, Tony, Halcyon, Delwyn, Levi, Castiel, Rigel, Bishop, Kasen, Edwin, Aziz, Laine, Caius
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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