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Post by Joel Bradford on Dec 11, 2014 0:56:34 GMT -5
Full Name: Joel Bradford
Nickname/Alias: Joe, Joey
Age/Date Of Birth: March 26th 2008 | Twenty Four Years Old (Super Complicated)
Species Group: Soul Guardian/Witch
Play-By: Drew Roy
- Soul Reading
- Supernatural Perception
These will be gained through time:
- Advanced Soul Reading
- Barrier Creation
Even though Joel was born as a witch, he wasn't gifted with the ability to cast magic himself. Instead he is able to absorb magical energy, allowing himself to be immune to spells if he chooses. When he absorbs magic it stays inside him and though he can't access it, it may be accessed through other means.
Being taught by angels Joel is able to read, speak, and use Enochian magic.
Special items that are bought from the store will go here.
Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Chocolate Milk
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Drinking Water
✗ Seeing His Mother In Pain
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Failing To Protect Jenna, Erin, and Christina.
☬ Being In Vehicles
Goals (At Least 1):
★ To Protect His Charges
Joel appears to be twenty four years old, however he hasn't had the experience a twenty four year old would have. He died at the age of four and Heaven chose to make him a Soul Guardian, aging him. He aged both physically and mentally however he didn't gain anymore knowledge of everything on earth. He was taught how to speak all languages and many other things but he was not taught how to actually read or write besides in Enochian. The only concept he has of love is that for family, like to his parents and siblings.
Joel is loyal to a fault. He is quick to listen to orders from both his charges and Heaven. He would never turn his back on someone he cares about and he is someone very trustworthy, both to put your life in his hands or tell a secret to. In many aspects Joel is just a warrior, doing as he is told and not giving up.
Being selfless and over protective could be either seen as great traits to have or not so great. Because he cares about his family so much he tends to be very over protective, going to whatever lengths it takes to keep them safe... Which brings in the selfless aspect. He doesn't care about his own well being, it isn't apart of his nature. He will keep his charges alive no matter what happens to him, which can again, be seen as good or bad. The Guardian is an easy and fast learner. He's very open to the world and everything it has to offer, often easily amazed by things. Joel is also very kind and respecting and sometimes he can come off as shy.
Joel was born to Aaron and Jenna Bradford as their first born. He only made it to age four until he died in a car crash alongside his father and brother. Joel spent sometime in Heaven but eventually he was chosen to become something angel's were calling a soul guardian. He was trained by the angels, how to fight, all about the supernatural, enochian, and more so that he would be ready to go to earth and protect his charges.
The young man was given his own family to look after, something that wasn't typical for a soul guardian to do. He was sent to watch over his mother and adoptive sisters in this horrible place the world had become. Eventually he and his sisters went back in time in order to stop their future from happening, to save the world.
( A lot has been left out of his history due to plot reasons. )
Alias: Hell Hound
How did you find us?: I think I made this site... Didn't I?... Right?... Wait, who am I?....
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.
I (Joel Bradford) have read the site rules and understand them. The code word for the rules is: (Batman)