Post by Izzy Anderson on Feb 25, 2015 1:02:10 GMT -5
Full Name: Isaiah Alec Anderson Nickname/Alias: Izzy (Goes By This Most Of The Time) Age/Date Of Birth: Twenty Three Years Old | 01 - 17 - 2022 Race: Creature Occupation: Hunter | IHA Council Member Species Group: Phoenix | Hunter | 4th Generation Deva Play-By: Jamie Dornan
Incineration By Touch - A Phoenix can incinerate anyone/anything with a single touch, their ability is so strong, they can reduce a whole man to ashes in seconds. Unlike his sister and father, Izzy has perfect control over this ability.
Immortality - A Phoenix is immortal, meaning that it does not age at all. A Phoenix is immune to death by natural causes and aging. Based on Elias's comments, it seems before the Colt, there was no known way to kill a Phoenix, although the fact it was known that they combust upon death, implies there are other ways to kill them.
Invulnerability - Phoenixes are nearly completely invulnerable, they can take repeated shots in the chest and not even react. Although significant force, such as being hanged can knock them out for a while.
Superhuman Strength - Phoenixes are incredibly strong. One Phoenix was strong enough to break out of its coffin, after it had been nailed down and buried.
Regeneration - Phoenixes can heal/regenerate from any and all non fatal injuries.
Shapeshifting - The Phoenix can take human form to conceal its true form, which is bird-like.
Thermal Manipulation - Izzy can create, shape and manipulate temperature. He can make things extremely cold or extremely hot, too dangerous degrees. On angel blood Izzy will be able to manipulate the temperature to such high extents that he could make something as cold as Pluto or as hot as the Sun.
Resurrection - Izzy is gifted with the ability to bring anything back to life... All he needs is one piece of someone who died and he can bring them back. This means even if someone was ripped apart and all that was left was blood, he could bring them back. If someone burned to death and all that was left was ashes, he could bring them back. On angel blood he could literally resurrect himself.
Astral Perception - Izzy is able to see what is normally invisible to people, such as ghosts, demons and angels true forms, or monsters who are invisible.
Thanks to a witch, his grandfather was able to give him a sword with properties of his sound manipulation. Izzy is able to use this sword by releasing the sound the sword traps inside of it over time. It's a very uniquely crafted weapon with magical deva properties and usually Izzy will wear ear plugs if he plans on using the weapon excessively.
Izzy goes by 3 levels of sound, which he calls Bars. Each bar is stronger than the next.
1 Bar - Sound is very loud and can cause major irritation to a victim.
2 Bars - Sound can damage the victim's inner ear, the victim is rendered off-balance and nauseous.
3 Bars - Sound is loud enough to shatter glass and if close enough to the weapon, one could lose their hearing for good.
Izzy can also send the sound-waves through a solid object, this technique can be used to destroy the said object.
Likes (At Least 3): ❤ Making People Smile - Izzy is pretty emphatic and hates to see people hurt, as he hurts for them. He does his best to get people to smile or put joy in their life.
❤ Cooking - Izzy loves food and he loves to cook. He thought about going to school to be a chef but hunting is his priority for now.
❤ Outdoors - His second home is the outside world, he loves to go camping or to the lake, hitchhiking, rock climbing, canoeing, and other outdoorsy activities.
Dislikes (At Least 3): ✗ Being A Phoenix - The powers are cool, staying young is pretty cool too but... He can't die. He wants to be like everyone else and grow old with someone. With his goal to be to find true love he can't help but wonder... Aren't lovers suppose to grow old and die together?
✗ Profiling - He hates that everyone sees demons, witches, vampires, and what not as evil.. They're not, there are good and bad ones just like there is humans. He doesn't like to judge people just by on what race, gender, or species they are.
✗ Being Alone - The empty feeling of being alone bugs Izzy like no other. He needs a friend, relative, or lover around... Even a stranger around for him to feel comfortable.
Fears (At Least 2): ☬ Developing Schizophrenia - Since his grandfather and father had it, he is afraid of developing it as well.
☬ Being Alone Forever - He wants to find true love and he's afraid he won't... He knows he has a long time to live but he is still scared he will never experience love that deep.
Goals (At Least 1): ★ To Find True Love - He wants to find that perfect guy to fall in love with who will be with him through thick and thin.
★ To Become A Chef - Eventually he would like to go to school for cooking and become a chef.
Personality: Isaiah, or more commonly known as Izzy is a very friendly man. He tries to help people when he can and is quick to make friends. Izzy is pretty laid back most of the time, not having too much of a temper but that doesn't mean he doesn't have one. At times he can be very shy and if you could have a nickel for every time he blushed in a day, you'd be rich.
Izzy is a very courageous and heroic man, going out of his way to save someone if needs be. He isn't afraid of too much since he can't die, which means he can go into battle without the worry of death. However more times than not, Izzy can be pretty absent minded and he tends to procrastinate a lot as well. He's easily distracted and forgets things a lot... And that leads him to do tasks that are less important than others that may be.
He's big time into romance and loves to read about it a lot. His tastes in movies, TV shows, and music is also hugely influenced by his love obsession. It's quite embarrassing to him actually, so he keeps it to himself.
Isaiah Alec Anderson was born alongside his twin sister, Hope, to Chris and Holly Anderson. Growing up he looked up to his parents a lot and loved the outdoors and animals much like they did. As he grew up he learned what it meant to be a phoenix and he also had to learn to control his abilities as a deva. When it came time he began to hunt, learning the ropes from his father and then it was no time until he and his sister would take a seat on the council for the International Hunter Association.
He was usually very quiet on the council, his sister speaking for them on most occasions. However when the threat of the Time Rip came to light he was the first one to suggest going back in time and patching the rip. After debates and discussions a handful of IHA members went back in time and appeared in a strange area that they couldn't leave... Now they had to find the rip and patch it or else the world as they know it would be gone in thirty years.
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: Aug 25, 2022 23:02:42 GMT -5 by Hell Hound