Post by Dean Winchester on Sept 15, 2013 10:46:44 GMT -5




Full Name: Dean Winchester
Nickname/Alias: Deano, Batman (Given by himself), and all the many names he goes by when undercover.
Age/Date Of Birth: Thirty Three Years Old | 01 -24 - 1979
Race: Human
Occupation: Hunter/Hustler
Species Group: Hunter
Play-By: Jensen Ackles
Abilities
Dean is capable of seeing all types of fairies who reside in the human realm as he was dragged over to their side and came back.
Special Inventory
Hallowed Event Perks


Likes (At Least 3):
❤ Pie - A.M.A.Z.I.N.G. If you don't like pie, something is probably wrong with you.
❤ The Impala - His baby, the love of his life.
❤ Women - Ya know, the frisky type.
❤ Long Walks On The Beach - So peaceful... usually.
❤ Sunsets - The most beautiful part of the day.
❤ Beer - His number one drink, and best buddy.
❤ Ganking The Bad Guy - Yeah, feels good to save the day here and there.
❤ Westerns - Old western movies = Love.
❤ Horror Movies - Not the slasher type but the ones that feature creepy critters or spooks or zombies.
❤ Cheeseburgers - The melting cheese over a war burger, yum.
❤ Dr. Sexy - Um..... just don't tell anyone.
❤ Classic Rock - Going for a ride in the Impala? Be ready to listen to this.
Dislikes (At Least 3):
✗ Mice - Nasty rodents.
✗ Most Angels - Douche-bags.
✗ Demons - Nasty black-eyed freaks come to make his life hell.
✗ Leviathans - They want to eat everyone, need more of a reason?
✗ Witches - Spewing their bodily fluids everywhere. It is insane. No, downright unsanitary.
✗ Monsters - At least the morally gray ones.
✗ Emotional Intimacy - Rather not have chick flick moments.
✗ Most Healthy Foods - Just rabbit food.
✗ Himself - Dean Winchester hates himself. He thinks he deserved to go to Hell. He sees himself as an awful, lowly person who doesn't deserve good things, and when he gets them they are treated with suspicion and distrust. Dean, who cannot understand why an angel raised him from Hell, cannot see why anyone would want to be around him, or love him, unless they were obligated to do so. Dean, who lets so few people in but has a soft spot in his heart for children in peril, because he sees himself reflected in them. Dean, who left his brother to Hell and spent a year in a miserable fairy tale life because that brother wanted him to be happy and normal. Dean, who looked back at Castiel in the holy fire, who hid his true feelings about everything because of his black and white morality. Dean, who tortured in Hell and thought he deserved to be back there because he broke. Because he saw himself as weak-willed.
Fears (At Least 2):
☬ Flying - Screw that, airplanes can crash. No thank you.
☬ Becoming A Monster
☬ Death Of A Family Member - Family is very important to Dean. Sam especially, when something happens to a family member he tends to lose it.
Goals (At Least 1):
★ Kill As Many Bad Sons-Of-Bitches As He Can - Says it all.
Personality:
Dean Winchester, many have different opinions on the man. He can be understanding at times, kind, funny, mischievous, and a little immature. At an early age, Dean was forced to grow up fast and into hunting with his father. This could be one of the reasons of his immature tendencies. Even though his father was the one to make him grow up so quickly he does not resent him. Actually, Dean showed the man a lot of respect, and believes he did the best he could being a single parent. Dean is a fan of classic rock, more of the mullet rock period. He is known for crude humor, making sexual innuendos and indulges in pornography.
Dean has had a few actual relationships in his life, but a ton of hook ups. He avoids any emotional intimacy, preferring to just keep his relationship with women as that of sexual partners, though there are exceptions. Dean values his family's safety over anything else, he could kill anything or even sell his own soul to save one of his family members, the things he will do for them can be scary.
Dean may be in excellent physical shape but he is known to have very bad eating habits. He is often seen enjoying greasy, fattening or otherwise unhealthy foods, especially cheeseburgers and pie. Dean is also a great fan of movies, particularly westerns.
Dean is typically ruthless and aggressive when he is on the job, a task which he approaches euphorically, making him the more merciless between him and his brother, Sam. In spite of that, he is capable of acknowledging whenever he's going too far.
He is very laid-back and well-disposed when not on the job, and he values the safety of his family and innocent civilians above all else, even his own life. Though on occasion he can be somewhat impulsive and/or arrogant, Dean is both extremely intelligent and competent, and the most situations in which he he exhibits irrational behavior is when his family is threatened.
Dean enjoys the uncomplicated things in life, such as good food and television. He almost constantly displays some level of humorous behavior, and frequently makes light of tense situations. He sometimes appears foolish due to this habit, but it has been entailed that this is merely his means of dealing with the stress of his job.
This is not a man who can be defined by simple words. He is complex, and he is broken, and he has seen and done things that no one should ever have to. And yet he still carries on. Because he must. Because he wants to shoulder all the burdens that come upon his loved ones, and he would die for them as many times as it takes until they are safe. He shows himself in his gestures, in his physicality, because it’s the only way he can express the truth without speaking. He wants comfort, and love, and to know that he isn't a bad person, deep down, because he can’t find it in himself not to hate everything he is. Self-loathing has eaten away at him, replaced by sarcasm and bitterness, and he hides it well most of the time, but it’s still there.
Traits
Positives (At Least 3):
✧ Active - Many can see Dean as active, hunting a lot keeps him in shape believe it or not.
✧ Admirable - Dean is a very admirable man, saving people's lives and putting them before his own.
✧ Adventurous - You can say Dean is adventurous, loving to try new things... Usually those things require a bed and girl but what can you do?
✧ Alert - Dean is very alert and aware of his surroundings, ready for anything.
✧ Appreciative - Dean is very grateful for the little things and just life in general, don't need to go looking a gift horse in the mouth.
Negatives (At Least 3):
✦ Addict - It may not be right there in the open but Dean is for sure an addict when it comes to somethings... He drinks a lot, more then he should making him a bit of a drunk in some people's eyes. He is also addicted to sex...
✦ Childish - Dean can be quite childish sometimes, even though this is not a negative to everyone.
✦ Bold - Dean is daring and brave but that is not always a good thing...
✦ Dependent - Dean isn't as bad to say he needs someone with him all the time, however he craves to have someone with him. To be alone is one thing Dean hates, and he fills this void usually with his brother.


Parents: John and Mary Winchester
Siblings: Sam Winchester (Brother), Adam Milligan (Brother)
Other Family: Deanna Campbell (Grandmother), Samuel Campbell (Grandfather), Gwen Campbell (Third Cousin), Christian Campbell (Third Cousin), Mark Campbell (Distant Cousin), Emma (Amazon Daughter), Cain and Abel (Ancestors)
Important Others: Bobby, Ellen Harvelle, Jo Harvelle, Castiel
History:
Dean was born on January, 24 1979. Mary Winchester, Dean's mother, is killed by "The Yellow-Eyed Demon" when she interrupts him feeding demon blood to Sam. After this Dean's father, John took them both on the road and began hunting. When Dean was 6 or 7, John took his son out shooting for the first time, using bottles as target practice. Dean nailed each and every one, making his father very proud. Dean would have to stay at cheap motels with his younger brother, Sammy while their father went out hunting, for a days at the time. Dean would be expected to protect Sammy, it was his fathers command. John would hardly be home, even for the holidays, but no matter what Dean still praised his "super hero" father.
Time would pass in no time, the boys growing into adults. After his brother and father gotten into a heated argument Sam left to go to college. It had been a couple years when Dean came to Sam for help, to find their father. Sam helped for a weekend then returned back home where he found his girlfriend Jessica being killed the same way they're mother was. Dean pulled Sammy out of the burning house bringing back memories of carrying him out the house when he was a baby.
The brothers journey would get tougher and tougher, facing demons, monster, and spirits. They would meet many allies but lose them as well, first the death of their old friends, then their father, and more and more. After hunting yellow-eyes for two years Dean finally got to shoot the bastard between the eyes, finally getting revenge for Mary, Jessica, and all the other deaths he was responsible for.
Though they killed the Yellow-Eyed demon a new threat rose. The gates of hell were opened just for a little while, and hundreds of demons would escape. Again the brothers would fight demons, trying to save Dean's soul which he sold in order to bring Sam back to life. In the end they would fail, and Dean would be dragged to hell by the hounds of hell.
Hell.... It was a dark and terrifying place. Torture would go on and on, Dean being ripped to shreds piece by piece, then poof he'd be put back together. Like Magic. This happened for four months, at least four months in the living world. However in hell it felt like forty years. A demon known as Alastair would offer Dean the chance to get off the rack he was torn to shreds on and to help do the tearing. For thirty years he told him no, thirty solid years, but.... He couldn't do it anymore, so after those thirty years Dean took the offer and got up off that rack and he began to rip souls to shreds. He did the most painful things to them, things you couldn't even dream of. You know what though? He liked it. He liked to finally be able to give some pain after receiving so much, that is when he woke up.
He woke up in a coffin, underground. It seemed an angel named Castiel rose him from hell. He would then have the task to stop the seals which were broken by the demon Lilith who had been responsible for his death before. This was not the only problem, Sam had begun to use his demonic psychic crap with Ruby and Castiel told Dean to stop it, or they would... After many fights Sam would choose the demon over Dean breaking Dean's heart. However it was here that Ruby was finally revealed as the lying manipulative demon that she was. She had tricked Sam into killing Lilith and by doing so the last seal was broken, and Lucifer was released from the pit.
The brothers would reunite, though Dean still couldn't trust Sammy, after choosing a demon over his own brother. Michael, an archangel wanted Dean to let him use his body to fight Lucifer, who wanted Sam's body. The two brothers went on and on saying no and running from the angels and Lucifer until one day Sam gave in. He gave him his body and Lucifer killed Castiel and Bobby, then beat Dean almost to death. However Sam was able to take control just for a moment and throw him in with Michael, who took their half brother's body back into Lucifer's cage. Castiel and Bobby would both be brought back to life.
Sam would be brought back out but without his soul. Once Dean found he was alive he went with him and the journey to regain Sam's soul begun. It took a long while but they finally received Sam's soul and eventually the things he remembered from the cage ate him alive.
Castiel then would take the souls from Purgatory into himself and declare himself the new God. Ending miserably Castiel died but was brought back but without memory of what happened. He would eventually remember and take Sam's thoughts of the cage into his own mind and go into a comatose state.
Leviathans, monsters from Purgatory had begun to cause more problems by poisoning the corn syrup in food to basically brainwash humans and feed on them. After the death of Bobby the two brothers, Castiel, and Meg went up against the leader, Dick Roman. The battle ended with Dick dead, and Castiel and Dean being sent packing to Purgatory.
So that is where we are, Purgatory.... A human sent somewhere where only monsters are sent.... There must be some way out.


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RP Sample:
He was out.... He couldn't believe it. The battle to not be ripped to shreds was an ongoing one for a very, very long time. Once he got out of Purgatory there was one thing, and one thing only he wanted to do. Find Sammy. He split from the vampire who got him out and went on his own. He ended up in Flint Michigan of all places. Didn't take Dean long to get a hold of some fake credit cards, and next he would look for Sam.
Once he got out so many things sounded good, a shower for one, but his love for pie and a good cold beer sounded like Heaven. Dean got himself a motel room outside of Flint, Burton he believed they called it. Either way it was time to go out for a bit, get some drinks in him, maybe find a nice girl and... He let his mind go wildly after being in Purgatory for too long. The thirty three year old smirked to himself, it was truly good to be back.
He grabbed some clothes and personal products from a local store and went back to his motel room. The place really didn't have much things of his taste, but it would have to do. Dean sat at a small table that was positioned in front of the room's window. He took some rags soaking them in water and soap. Watching out the window, he scrubbed his jacket. It took about an hour before it was finally clean and he hung it up to let the water dry. Glancing over to the bed his eye twinkled. Oh god, how he forgot what it was like to sleep in a bed. He threw himself into the bed and let out a relaxing groan before glancing over and... there was a small box which asked for a quarter. Dean's face filled with a huge smirk. He was defiantly glad to be back. Putting his hand down his pocket he remembered some change he had found in the room when he got there. Luckily enough there was a quarter. The man rushed to put the coin down the machine and as he did the bed began to vibrate.
"Ooooh, yes!" Dean said as he laid on his back and closed his eyes.
Dean fell asleep for a few hours and when he awoke he saw it was already night time. "Damn" he thought, he must of fallen asleep during the massage the bed gave him. Jumping up, Dean went to the small bathroom. Fixing his hair a bit and putting on some deodorant, he stopped and stared at himself in the mirror. He had made it out of Purgatory, he should be happy, but there was something still bugging him. Castiel. He left the angel there, he knew he and Gabriel were still in Purgatory with Gabriel trying to talk Cas into going back to earth with him. Wait, what was he worrying for? Castiel left Dean in Purgatory, there was no reason to feel bad for escaping himself.
After getting all freshened up Dean grabbed his now dry jacket and rushed out the door. He stopped once he left the room. Oh yeah, he didn't have a ride. Sighing, Dean walked to a small bar down the street. He wasn't going to get his pie right now, but he damn sure was going to get his beer. He walked up to the place seeing the flashy sign with what looked like some legs tripping over each other. "Stumblin' Inn".... Really? What a weird name for a bar. Den chuckled as he looked up at the sign and walked in. The place wasn't packed, that was for sure. He walked over to the bar and ordered himself a beer, turning to some older man who was sitting there also. The two talked a bit and then went their separate ways, Dean back to the motel, and the man to... well wherever he was going.
The next day Dean went out and got himself a pie, eating the whole thing quickly he decided he was bored. Before ditching town Dean thought he should pay the bar another visit before leaving. It was only the afternoon, sure, but Dean felt like he needed another drink.
He walked to the bar and sat exactly where he was the night before. Glancing around Dean noticed there were only three people in there besides himself. He smiled as the cute little red headed bartender walked over to him.
"Hey sugar, can I get you something." Her voice sounded very erotic. She wasn't the same bartender from the night before.
"Uh, just a beer, thanks." Dean shot her a quick wink as she smiled and grabbed him a beer, popping the cap for him.
Ah, it was nice. Just sitting here, having a beer... But Dean felt lonely, he hadn't seen a familiar face yet, and the only one he could think of was Sammy, his baby brother. In all reality Dean knew Sam had probably moved on, just like he did when Sammy was in Lucifer's cage. He was the one to always want to get away from the job anyways. Maybe he shouldn't look for him, but Dean knew he would. He had to see his brother again.
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