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Post by Jake Sullivan on Feb 13, 2014 20:57:26 GMT -5
Full Name: Jake Braxton Sullivan Nickname/Alias: J Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Three | 10 - 1 - 2019 Race: Human Occupation: Scientist Species Group: 3rd Generation Deva Play-By: Sean O'Pry
Water Manipulation - Jake is able to manipulate water but the ironic thing is he isn't really talented in manipulating pure water but other forms of it. He is able to manipulate some water but not to big degrees. One thing he is able to do easily to normal water is boil it to make it incredibly hot.
Steam Manipulation - Jake can create, shape and manipulate steam, the gaseous phase of water, which is formed when water boils. Technically speaking, in terms of the chemistry and physics, steam is invisible and cannot be seen; however, in common language it is often used to refer to the visible mist of water droplets formed as this water vapor condenses in the presence of (cooler) air. If heated further it becomes super heated steam.
Ice Manipulation - Jake can create, shape and manipulate ice, water frozen into a solid state and appears naturally in forms of snow, hail, icicles, ice spikes and candles, glaciers, pack ice, frost, and polar ice caps, and cold by reducing the kinetic energy of atoms and thus making things colder, for various effects and combinations.
Vapor Manipulation - Jake can create, shape and manipulate vapor, a gas phase at a temperature where the same substance can also exist in the liquid or solid state, below the critical temperature of the substance.
Time Travel - An ability that he has only used once (to send everyone into the past), Jake is a time traveler. He can't control this and doesn't know the limits of his ability. He will be able to jump into the future or past if mastered.
Astral Projection - Like his father, Jake can astral project. Unlike his father, he does not project onto other planes but into the past or future. When he projects into the past or future he can interact with everything but it will have no effect because it is actually not real. Wherever he projects to is on another plane, one that acts as a database and is just like a record of what has happened.
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3): ❤ Zombie Games and Movies ❤ Creating Things ❤ Junk Food ❤ Math
Dislikes (At Least 3): ✗ Jerks ✗ Onions (They make him cry and he doesn't cry and it's embarrassing!) ✗ Reading
Fears (At Least 2): ☬ His father being dead. ☬ Losing Ethan. ☬ That he could become a mad scientist. ☬ Quite a few people on the team. (Shh he won't admit that!)
Goals (At Least 1): ★ To just make epic things and be awesome.
Jake is a fun outgoing guy who loves to just have a good time. He doesn't like being serious or people crying. When someone cries he tries to cheer them up or take their mind off of whatever is bugging them. He can be loud, opinionated, and obnoxious. He's kind of squeamish over nasty stuff like a lot of blood or fugly monsters.
He doesn't take anything serious, even when things get bad. He is afraid to die but you wouldn't guess that by the way he acts, as if to laugh in death's face. Jake spends a lot of time inventing things and playing video games, accompanied by lots of snacks and soda.
When it comes down to it he really cares about people and is very loyal. He isn't the guy to leave anyone alive and he is willing to try and save someone even if it meant he could get himself hurt or killed. However he does not make stupid moves which would kill him, such as throw himself in front of a bullet; unless he has some kind of plan.
The young man is very smart, the brightest mind in the school and even smarter than his father. He is a master with numbers but when it comes to reading he just doesn't have the time. He tries to make himself seem all manly and hate anything he deems girly but he could be caught alone watching some romantic chick flick crying and blowing his nose. Yeah, he's kind of a sensitive type.
Jake is also blunt, telling it how it is or how he sees it. However, if you are a big scary person he will most likely apologize and change his mind cause he doesn't like getting beat the hell up.
Positives (At Least 3): ✧ Loyal ✧ Outgoing ✧ Sensitive
Jake was born into the Sullivan family two years after his brother Ethan. Jake was very spoiled and given tons upon tons of attention from his parents. He looked up to his awesome big brother, thought he was the best and never noticed how he was treated a bit differently. Around the ages of two and four Jake use to climb on top of his brothers back and sleep on him, his parent's decided that Jake was a weird kid from early on.
School was awesome and Jake was way above his level. When he was in 1st grade he was at a middle school level, and by the time of middle school he had already reached college level... The thing was Jake just didn't prove it. He didn't like doing his work all the time and thought he was too smart for it so he just did it quickly so he could have free time to himself and play video games. However when his brother's ability to manipulate gravity manifested Jake was so impressed and decided he would try to make his own dormant ability to arise. He tried and tried but nothing ever happened and it made the young boy sad.
Jake got over it however and started spending a lot of time with his friend Sully Brennan, a good friend that was a little younger than him. His stupid father made him give her a rose on Valentine's Day when they were little and he turned redder than a tomato, telling everyone his father made him but no one believed it.
When Ethan graduated Jake made him a huge cake... Which tasted like crap. But hey, it's the thought that matters! One the cake read 'For The Big Dork Head'.... Sadly the head he tried to draw on it looked more like a penis and Jake was amused so he just kept it on the cake. So when Jake graduated Ethan decided to give him a big cake shaped as a penis and it was very detailed... He brought it up in front of the whole graduation class and embarrassed Jake for life.
Later that night their father gave them unique dog tags that Jake... Much like his brother, has not ever taken off. It says his name and birthday on the front and on the back has an anti possession symbol which Jake thought would be handy but he didn't need it.
The apocalypse started and it was no other than some crazy fucker that was one of Ethan's friends to do it. Jake was scared honestly at first but he joined in the fight to stand against Cyrus, standing next to his father and brother. The mission to New York had almost ended Jake's life, he was shot and he almost died from blood loss but luckily he was saved and his father made sure he was nursed back to health.
When Jake lost his dad to the soldiers taking him he almost flipped... He loved his dad so much and felt like a lost puppy without him. He wasn't surprised when Ethan took over as leader and if it wasn't for Ethan, Jake would have left to Alaska with many of the others. He just couldn't abandon his brother.
When they were swarmed Jake barely made it to the lobby of the school and when he saw the soldiers busting into the windows and doors her panicked, fear paralyzing him. Next thing he knew they were outside in some woods and confused... Just what in the hell happened?
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. Ecclesiam 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: Jul 26, 2019 20:52:16 GMT -5 by Hell Hound