Tristan Michaels | 2nd Gen Deva Mar 7, 2014 20:34:18 GMT -5
Post by Tristan Michaels on Mar 7, 2014 20:34:18 GMT -5
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Over Thinks
Parents: Michelle Michaels (Mother/Deceased), Jason Micahels (Father/Deceased)
Siblings: Heaven Michaels
Other Family: James Klassen (Cousin/Deceased), Stephanie Klassen (Cousin/Deceased), Cole Klassen (Cousin), Rachel Klassen (Cousin), @hadleyklassen (Cousin), Clearance Klassen (Grandfather/Deceased)
Important Others: Shale, @relle, @miles, Eve Sinclair
Tristan was born in Maryland to Michelle and Jason Michaels. As a child Tristan was raised in the christian lifestyle. His father was a pastor and his mother sang the praise and worship songs. When Tristan was four he got a little sister which his parent's named Heaven. Tristan adored his baby sister and was very protective of her from the day she was born. Tristan was very active in church, helping his dad and mom anyway he can. As he got older he started to have a big hand in the youth programs and met two people who he became close to, Eve Sinclair and Mark Jackson. These three started to do the music for the youth group's service on Sundays and though they weren't amazing they were still pretty good.
However when Eve's father was outed for having affair Tristan became very worried for his friend. He could tell Eve was trying to handle everyone's whispers and dirty looks. He and Mark stayed close with Eve for a while, not knowing what to do because they were so young. When Tristan was fifteen he left for a while however to stay with his grandfather. That was when his eyes were opened to the world of the supernatural. Tristan met his grandfather's friend who was an older man who apparently had a golem(That Tristan didn't know about). Tristan actually got real close to the man and helped him out all the time, taking him in as another grandfather type figure.
His grandfather taught him how to hunt, all about the supernatural and told his grandfather he would continue what he was doing in getting rid of the things that go bump in the night, it was around here that Tristan started to learn that all creatures are evil. After two years of living with his grandfather Tristan got the horrible news that his cousins were murdered and he and his grandfather went to the funeral. Tristan saw how different Hadley become and he saw how much it was affecting Heaven. After the funeral he made the decision to stay with his parents, telling his uncle he believed he needed to be there for them and his sister.
Now that he was back Tristan learned a lot had actually gone down since he had left. Eve had started to drink and wasn't attending church and Mark didn't know what to do. Over the next period of weeks Tristan found himself helping both Heaven and Eve through tough patches and over time things got better. Tristan and Eve became closer friends and she started to go to an AA meeting. Eventually Tristan ended up telling Eve about the supernatural when she saw some of his notes he had written... It was a long talk but eventually she saw that being a hunter was to stop evil from hurting people and she started to learn from Tristan slowly.
The three, Tristan, Mark, and Eve started the band Trinity and at first it was just playing at church... Then they got to play at other churches, then events, and soon they were actually about to go on tour. Mark however wasn't ready for such a commitment and actually was going to be getting married soon so he left the band. Trinity's agent quickly started trying to find them a drummer and after a couple of weeks they got one, his name was Miles Erickson. He was an amazing performer and her was hired right away, but what was more great was that they hit it off with him great, even though he was older.
During a show Eve and Tristan caught Miles taking care of a vampire outside of the stadium and that's when they all found out each other were hunters and decided they could start hunting together. Soon after a huge man by the name of Shale showed up on Tristan's door step and told him he was sent by the older man he met back when he stayed with his grandfather... The news that he died hit Tristan hard and he had to take some time away to clear his mind.
It was during this time that he met Relle at a park. He was out alone one night and he chatted with her a bit. She was a bit quirky he thought, but sweet and after their small chat Tristan said his goodbyes and when he glanced over his shoulder at her... She was gone. Later on a hunter Tristan would see her again when she appeared to save him from a demon and he found out she was an angel... Tristan dedicated to her that he would do whatever she and Heaven needed.
When Tristan's parents were killed he rushed back to Heaven. It was vampires, that killed their parent's, and Tristan felt more pain then he ever had before. He had to be strong though, for his sister. He tried to tell her about the supernatural but to his surprise she already knew... Tristan took her on the road with him and had her start home schooling while he performed shows, still dealing with the lost of his parents for a year.
Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: Site Admin
Other Characters: Dean Winchester, Sawyer Grant, Tyson Grant, Lizzie Shields, Aspen Meadows, Mammon, Darren Covington, Ryker Nixon, Heaven Michaels, Dean Winchester Jr, Jake Sullivan, Ethan Sullivan, Lily Bishop, Luke Sullivan, Scotty Jacobs, Matthew Jacobs, Austin Jacobs, Chris Anderson, Stephanie Khang Seth Baldwin, @hunter, Logan Winchester. @rayne
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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