Post by Markus Grant on Aug 31, 2022 19:32:37 GMT -5



Full Name: Markus Caleb Grant
Nickname/Alias: Mark, Marky
Age/Date Of Birth: Thirty Two Years Old | 03 - 23 - 1990
Race: Human
Occupation: FBI Agent
Species Group: Psychic/Hunter
Play-By: Kellan Lutz
Abilities
Empathy: Markus has the ability to sense the emotions of others which is extremely helpful as an FBI agent as he can sense if someone is trying to be deceptive. When Markus makes eye contact with a being he is able to feel their emotions. Otherwise, if he makes physical contact with them the feelings are much stronger and they are unable to hide anything they feel from the man. He still has much to learn about his abilities and they have the potential to grow extremely stronger.
Special Inventory
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.

Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Nine Inch Nails/Metallica/Led Zeppelin - His three favorite bands.
❤ Protecting People - He feels like his entire purpose is to save and help people, and will do whatever it takes to accomplish that.
❤ Fifty Shades Of Grey Movies - He will never admit it, but they are a guilty pleasure of his.
❤ Football - He played in high school and still loves the sport.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Cyndi Lauper - Especially them Girls Want To Have Fun and True Colors songs.
✗ 365 Days Movies - They are just a wanna be Fifty Shades so they can fuck off.
✗ Peeps - He isn’t crazy about marshmallows really but Peeps are just the woooorst.
✗ Sookie Stackhouse - It’s a long story. He thought watching True Blood was a good idea to learn about vampires. Not only was that wrong but he came away with a hatred for the main character.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Snakes - They’ve always freaked him out, and if one is too close he most likely will freeze.
☬ Being Turned Into A Vampire - Becoming one of the things he hunts is the worst possible scenario in his mind.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Continue To Save And Help People
Personality: Markus is a very loyal man to those he cares about, you can trust what he says and that he won’t turn his back on you at any given moment. Well, as long as you don’t do anything to warrant that. He’s extremely protective as well, not only of his family and friends but strangers just as well. Your life comes before his own, not that he has a death wish. People are just his reason for living, helping people to be more specific. He can’t help the connections he makes with people, perhaps due to his empathic power, but either way he feels for individuals.
Revenge is a dish best served cold. That is a statement Markus wholeheartedly agrees with. When he’s wronged, or someone he cares about is wronged he will look for a way to get back at them no matter how much time has passed. It’s because of his vindictive nature that he became a vampire hunter in the first place. He has some major mood swings, sometimes he’s easy going and other times he doesn’t want to be bothered. Like a lot of Grants, Markus has a darkness inside of him which comes out a lot through outbursts of anger. He’s always been quite the impulsive guy, acting on emotions of sudden thoughts without really thinking it through.
Traits
Positives (At Least 3):
✧ Protective
✧ Loyal
✧ Compassionate
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Vindictive
✦ Temperamental
✦ Impulsive

Parents: Anthony Grant & Olivia Grant
Siblings: Killian Grant (Older Brother)
Other Family: Tyson Grant (Cousin), Jackson Grant (Cousin), Sawyer Grant (Cousin), Dalton Grant (Cousin), Brandon Grant (Uncle), Janet (Aunt), and many more.
Important Others: Ashley Wilcox
History: Markus was the second born to Anthony and Olivia Grant. He was raised to be the best he could be by an overbearing father who had the need to push his sons to be better than his brother’s. It was because of this that the relationships with his cousins became strained. During family get-togethers it was always about what sports the boys were doing and what positions they played or how great of grades they were getting in school. Failure was not an option for either Markus or Killian. Typically a child may crumble under the intense pressure from a parent but both brothers took it with stride. They played multiple sports in school and all the while kept up good grades, although Markus’ were always better than his brother’s.
After highschool when it was revealed what profession Markus was going to go into he was immediately compared to Tyson. His cousin was also into law enforcement, but he had goals of finding missing people. Markus on the other hand always had the goal of becoming an FBI agent. So when he turned 23 and got the chance to do so of course he chose to follow his dreams. Killian at this time was becoming more and more of a household name in the fighting world, gaining a bit of fame. This in turn caused Anthony to praise Killian more and more, showing a lack of interest in his other son’s life.
That didn’t matter to Markus though, he didn’t need his daddy’s approval and if anything he was happy to not feel like he was under such a magnifying glass. He met a girl named Ashley and the two started dating steadily and then moved in together. When he was 28 he asked her to marry him, but she didn’t say yes. Well, she didn’t say no either. She said she needed time, and so Markus gave that to her. Ashley never did tell him her answer, because about a year later she was brutally murdered. Her body was found drained of blood and she had strange markings all over her. Markus became obsessed with trying to find what happened to his girlfriend, and eventually learned of vampires. Research led to him tracking one down and then killing it. He didn’t know if the vampire was the one behind Ashley’s death, but part of him has always hoped it was. After that first kill, Markus began studying more and more about vampires. He watched and read everything there was about them and honestly became a bit of an expert once he started to pick out the truths in a haystack of myths and stories. There were many types of vampires, and from what he could tell they were regional for the most part but it wasn’t uncommon to find other types outside of their homelands.
Markus juggled being an FBI agent and a vampire hunter but it wasn’t the easiest thing. He almost got caught a couple times, but his job also gave him some perks that helped him hunt the monsters a bit easier. He hasn’t killed a bunch of them or anything, honestly he could probably count on two hands how many vampires he’s actually managed to come across. Recently he found a huge pack of vampires living out in the swamps of Louisiana, and while preparing to go out to hunt them he met another hunter. She was also looking to hunt these monsters, as they had been abducting people in the surrounding areas. He didn’t really know if others like him existed before that, and he was eager to learn more so he ended up offering her the chance to team up. There was safety in numbers after all and it was a large group of vampires, which in all honesty kind of scared Markus on going alone. She agreed and the two set out to kill the vampires, not realizing they’d never get there.

Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: I Created The Site
Experience: Lotz
Other Characters: Amitiel , Chris Anderson , Jeff Atherton , Lily Bishop, Emily Clark , Darren Covington, Eric Gilbertson , Sawyer Grant , Tyson Grant , Austin Jacobs , Matthew Jacobs , Scotty Jacobs , Stephanie Khang , Zane Lancaster , Isaiah MacIntyre , Mammon , Lorilee McKinley , Aspen Meadows , Heaven Michaels , Tristan Michaels, Ryker Nixon, Lizzie Shields , Ethan Sullivan, Jake Sullivan, Luke Sullivan, Dean Winchester , Dean Winchester Jr , Cody Wolfe , Samson Zimmerman , Mason Parker , Izzy Anderson , Hope Anderson, Axel Meadows , Beezlebub, Wyatt Clark , Hudson Cooper, Piper Wright, Shawn Miller, Aiden Watson, Drake Crawford , Eligos, Riley Thompson , Jacob Lawson , Spencer Black, Caleb Winchester, Myra Norwood , Forrest Montgomery, Leon Chait , Felix Chait , Maxwell Grant, samuel , Andy Sullivan , Nolan Pierce , Jordan Donovan, Neil Serge, Ryan Winchester, Joey Winchester , Bryce Winchester , Alec Parsons , Peter Larsen , Kyle Welch, Lucas Rhodes , Aym , Asher Hunt , Jarek Nolan , Zero , Ben Braeden , Braxton Grant , Malik Cohen , Dante Salvatore , Caden Salvatore , Dustin Grant , Tyson Grant Jr , Logan Winchester, Daxton Grant, Wesley Jacobs, Arthur Pendragon , Rafael Silva , Lux Bryant , Kaiden Evans , Grant White , Robbie Winchester , Harrison Stark , Grayson Monroe, Kieran Ward, Dalton Grant, Malachi "Kai" Blackwood, James Martan, Wyatt Woods, Alaric Ballard, Cain Russo, Blake Armstrong, Simon Jacobs, Sebastian Grant, Elijah Sullivan, Michael Washington
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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