[TV] Supernatural [RE-OPENED] [Inactive]

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[TV] Supernatural [RE-OPENED] - Supernatural

[sTARTED: STILL ACCEPTING]
(It is marked 17+ because I have no idea how violent or anything this will get)


Hello everyone! My name is Megasourusrex (Just call me Mega!) and I will be hosting the Supernatural RP. Now, I am not new to RPing, but I am new to RPing on a forum. (Have you guys heard of TinierMe? I used to RP on that site all the time before it closed down). So, bear with me!


Now, time to get this into action!


Plot:
There is none! I RP in a special kind of way. I do not bind...
Read more about this role play...
 
I'm definitely be joining! ^.^ your so cool for making an rp like this. I'll post up my character after school.
 
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[QUOTE="Їṽαη ℕαḱαʝїмα]I'm definitely be joining! ^.^ your so cool for making an rp like this. I'll post up my character after school.

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Okay! :D Thank you for wanting to join!
 
Name: Stephanus Serrano





Age: 24





Looks:


Present day Stephanus


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Younger Stephanus



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Race: Half-Demon


Gender: Male


Occupation: Hunter but does pick up odd jobs at times.





Likes:

  • Root Beer
  • Being the boss of almost everything
  • Dogs
  • When things go his way
  • Playing tricks on mason sometimes to get him scared



Dislikes:

  • The Bible
  • Any Holy Atmospheres
  • Any harm that comes to Mason
  • Mason’s constant attitude
  • Having to research for cases on the supernatural
  • Being called ‘Steph’ by anyone other than Mason





Weapon: Chain Weapon


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Bio:


Stephanus as a child never knew his father, he only knew his father was a demon and his mother was a woman who fell in love with a demon. But she fell in love with the demon unwillingly or unknowingly for she was blinded by the good looks the demon carried, his human vessel was quite attractive and as soon as Stephanus was born the demon left. Stephanus’s mother was heartbroken; she kept to herself in her room quite often as Stephanus grew older. At the age of seven, Stephanus had begun to see things that he would speak to and these things spoke back.


The things that spoke to the boy were all sorts of dark spirits that followed him around, they attached themselves to Stephanus’s body but as a child he never thought any harm would come to him. He didn’t mind them because some evil spirits whispered to him and told him who he was. He was half-Demon and his mother was close to going insane, the evil spirits messed with her mind and caused both physical and mental damage to her. His mother, Camilla, was affected dramatically by the evil spirits in her house and there was no way she could deal with it. She would wake up screaming in the middle of the night from a monstrous nightmare, she would find strange marks on her body, and she even felt terror from her own son but was more afraid of the evil spirits that shadowed him.



Camilla could no longer take it so she called in Hunters, these hunter’s names were Anabeth and Heather. Anabeth felt a strange evil presence in the house the moment she walked in but she felt more evil coming from Stephanus, his expression was as cold as ever. So that night they reported to the mother and told her about evil spirits latching to her son. They told her they would take care of the problem but it would take time for them to prepare everything and deal with the evil spirits.



But Camilla was nowhere to be found once the hunters came back to check up on her, only Stephanus was in the house. Camilla had left the night before to go find her love, the demon that left her once Stephanus was born. But Stephanus had felt no pain from her absence, this is understandable since he grew up mostly taking care of himself while his mother sobbed from her empty feeling or locked herself in her room. Camilla was mentally unstable before the evil spirits roamed the house, she was mentally ill from the demon who she bared a child for. So Anabeth and Heather pushed the problem of the mother missing aside for the moment because they still needed to discuss what to do about Stephanus. Anabeth said the most effective and harmless thing to do for Stephanus was to perform an exorcism. That night they tied him to a chair and made all the proper arrangements for an exorcism to be held, though things didn’t work out as well as they had thought. During the exorcism the demons that have attached themselves to Stephanus began to freak out. They were more powerful than Anabeth had expected. The house was shaking, lights were flickering, and furniture was flying around as an attempt to harm both the hunters. Well Anabeth did bang her head on the edge of a desk while performing the exorcism and that’s when Heather decided to do something else. With the book held in her hand and a branding tool with a weird symbol at the end, Heather branded Stephanus on the upper right of his back. Later on Heather informed Stephanus that the mark she had made on him should keep the demons that attached themselves to him quiet and calm, there activity level should decrease a lot.



Anabeth being a kind hearted woman was more than glad to give Stephanus a place to stay while Heather tried to track down Camilla, the search was a fail though for it was like Camilla had just disappeared. So Stephanus’s stay at the hunter’s house was longer than expected, he also met their son Mason. Mason was only six at the time and they fought at times but not too much. The only time Stephanus ever hurt Mason was once when the boys were arguing about who got bottom bunk and Mason ended up having to get a few stitches. Heather of course being the move heavy fisted one in the house did not let Stephanus by without punishment. This is where Heather and Anabeth differed, Anabeth was more kind where as Heather was more stern and strict. But they both were great at caring for their children, they even counted Stephanus as a son once giving up on finding his mother, Camilla.



At the age of eighteen Stephanus left his home without even telling anyone why, he just left in the middle of the night. He left because he felt like he was endangering the ones he loved, they were hunters and he was Half-Demon, there could be anytime when he would just attack them and that’s what he feared. He did not want to harm his so called ‘family’. Stephanus is now planning to come back home so he can celebrate Mason’s birth-day, he sees it as a good time to take a break.






Abilities:


Teleportation- He can travel from one place to another instantly, without occupying the space in between.


Supernatural Perception- He is able to see hidden supernatural activity and beings, such as Reapers, ghosts, and Hellhounds.


Super Strength- Possess superior physical strength compared to that of most humans.





Flaws:


He is not totally invulnerable to attacks like gunshots; he is only half-Demon so he is limited to what he can handle. Also his strength is also cut in half where as even a low-level demon could match him.





 

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Name: Mason Serrano


Age: 21



Looks:



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Race: Human


Gender: Male



Occupation: Part-time Hunter/Part-time tattoo artist



Likes:


  • Tattoos
  • Beanie hats
  • Old Folklores
  • Antiques
  • Sleep


Dislikes:

  • Dogs
  • Being ordered around
  • Being smothered with affection/Too much physical contact
  • The color green
  • When Stephanus tries to scare him (He gets scared easily)





Weapon: Mostly uses Brass Knuckles with small crosses engraved at the ends



Bio:Mason grew up loving and accepting his two mothers, Anabeth his biological mother and Heather his other mother. He never felt like he needed a father because he already had two loving and amazing mothers. When he was a young boy he knew Anabeth owned an Antique Shop and Heather did a few modeling gigs and hosted parties for people whenever she could but he only knew their day jobs. Anabeth and Heather were both Hunters and they enjoyed their job. Mason’s mothers would sometimes skip their work for Hunting paranormal beings and such, they never brought their work home for they feared that any harm would come to their son Mason. But that was the case until…



When Mason had just turned six years old Anabeth and Heather came home late at night with a strange boy, his name was Stephanus and he was three years older than Mason. Both Heather and Anabeth told Mason that Stephanus would be living with them for awhile. Mason wasn’t really thrilled because Stephanus always looked cold and was always on his guard.



As months passed Mason would keep wondering when Stephanus would leave like his mothers said he would. So one night at dinner Mason asked his parents with Stephanus in the room and he automatically got in trouble.



Mason’s mothers told him about their hunting job once he turned eleven, over the years he learned the basic stuff but the one who took it more seriously was Stephanus who knew about demons for most of his life.



As years passed by, Mason and Stephanus got along better, they considered themselves like brothers. Stephanus went even as far as to take The family last name, Serrano. It felt like a complete happy family, Heather and Anabeth thought of Stephanus as their second son.



At the age of fifteen Mason woke up one morning and found Stephanus gone and nowhere to be found in the house. At first he was worried that some demon took him in the middle of the night but he found no sulfur anywhere. He soon realized Stephanus’s clothes were gone. Anabeth and Heather told Mason that Stephanus left during the middle of the night, Anabeth called Stephanus and he answered but he discarded his phone after the quick chat so they couldn’t track him. Mason was pretty upset that Stephanus left without saying anything. After pondering on it he guessed Stephanus wanted to leave the house so badly that he left once he turned eighteen and didn’t care if they worried for him. Now Mason is twenty-one and he will be in for a big surprise for his birth-day when Stephanus returns without even planning ahead.



Extra:



Anabeth~


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Heather~


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(Bumping again Dx)


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(Alright guys, I have decided to start!)


Flipping pages and typing away at a laptop, Ziara sat in a small coffee shop, looking up information on her next hunt. She had heard of strange deaths occurring in the area. Dead bodies were found in the forest with all of their bones missing from their body. Hearing of this made her spring up and want to take the case. She sat in the far corner of the shop, where no one could see her screen unless you went up right next to her. She took a sip of her coffee as she continued her research. Occasionally, looking around the shop with her eyes to give her a small "break" from looking at the computer screen.
 
"Well I'm sure he would have loved to see you Gloria but Mason just didn't want a big party or anything special..Uhuh..well okay bye bye love you sweetie." Heather instantly hung up the phone and turned her head to look at, Anabeth who was drying dishes, with a questioning expression. "Don't give me that." Anabeth continued to dry the dishes as she spoke. "Give you what?" Heather asked Anabeth. "I know you wanted to throw a big party for Mason but he wanted to just go to a bar with his friends for his twenty-first birthday, you would have thrown a lovely party but it's not his style honey." Heather leaned back onto the counter as she folded her arms, beginning to speak. "I know that but instead of hanging out with those hoodlum friends of his I could have invited a few girls his age.." Heather paused a moment before finishing her sentence. "Or boys his age." Anabeth looked up and laughed. "Heather I don't think he's homosexual and his friends aren't that bad." Heather threw her hands up in the air lightly. "Well he has never invited a girl over here in his life so I'm just saying." They both laughed now, making jokes about there own son was just playful fun. The phone started to ring. As Heather was about to walk away Anabeth pulled her hand back and placed a rag in Heather's hand. "You dry. I'll answer the phone." Heather smiled slightly and pecked Anabeth on the cheek as she passed to answer the phone. Anabeth picked up the home phone and placed it close to her ear as she spoke in a calm and soothing voice. "Hello this is the Serrano household, Anabeth Serrano speaking." The person on the the line spoke and before he could finish talking Anabeth hung up the phone with a nervous expression. Heather looked over at Anabeth. "Who was that hun?" Anabeth pushed back her hair from her forehead as she placed her other hand on her hip. "Oh no..I hung up on him, what should I have said.." Anabeth glanced at Heather as she answered. ". . .Stephanus is in town."


Mason sat around a booth with his friends all next to him, he was in the middle and his friends surrounded him as they waited for there drinks. Of course his friends had piercings and tattoos just like him, Anabeth just guessed it was a faze and Mason would be over it soon but she was wrong. Mason finished high school alright but had no intentions of going to get a college education, he would rather have fun and become a tattoo artist. Typically he wanted to become a hunter like his mother's but that was a dream of his when he was younger but his brother Stephanus left them and since that day he never felt the urge to go anywhere. Heather and Anabeth both tried to look for Stephanus but he always took time to cover his tracks apparently, when Mason heard he was covering his tracks so he wouldn't be found, he assumed that Stephanus hated living here his whole life with them. Anabeth tried to stay on the positive side of things and Heather didn't know what to think, she just regretted teaching him so well.



The drinks had finally gotten to Mason's table, he was officially twenty one and a legal drinker. They ordered a bunch of drinks like Kamikaze, Alabama Slammer, Jack & Coke, and of course a Whiskey Sour for Mason. To be honest Mason wasn't the one who thought up the idea of going to a bar for his twenty 1st birth day, he originally wanted to go somewhere with family but his friends convinced him and changed his mind. Mason was very easily manipulated by others, this could be the reason why for all the tattoo's and piercings he has. "Drink up Mas!" His friends called to him, they were already done with their drinks and every last bit of alcohol in their glasses were gone. It was his turn, he couldn't turn back now and besides there was nothing wrong with getting a bit drunk at your birth day party. As he was about to take a sip from his drink, a strange figure from behind him snatched away his drink before the glass even touched his lips. As he turned his head to look at the figure, it turned out to be someone he hadn't expected to see ever in his lifetime. He softly said his name as the figure began to take a sip of his drink. "Stephanus?"



(My brother will post a reply after we get home from school ^.^ sorry it took long.)
 
Stephanus hadn't seen his family in over a few years, he kept his tracks hidden well in fear that his family might find him but his only fear is they would get hurt under his watch or care and he could never live with himself if that happened. But he was in town for Mason's twenty 1st birth day, he couldn't miss out on it and to be honest he missed everyone, though he probably would of gotten a punch in the face from Heather if he showed up unannounced. So he called a head of time just to make them aware of his presence, though things didn't go exactly as planned. He pulled out his cell phone as he walked around, he was examining the familiar buildings he knew from childhood and even visited the local church but he didn't go beyond the gate of course. The evil spirits inside him wouldn't let that happen, being half-demon he is restricted from things like salt and the devil's trap very much works on him. But luckily some things that apply to full on demons don't apply to him, for example he can touch iron and it won't harm him.





He walked on the sidewalk as he held the phone to his ear and looked around his surroundings, the place was as perfect as the day he left it. Before Stephanus came into the family picture of the Serrano's, Heather and Anabeth traveled often to go hunt monsters and demons but after settling in his home town and welcoming Stephanus into their lives. Well they rarely took jobs out of town unless it was needed, they sure picked one hell of a place to settle into. The number he had called finally picked up, he smiled as he heard Anabeths voice and she didn't seem to have changed much from the way she talked. "Hey mom, I just wanted to let you know that i'm in town. I'll swing by the house to come drop off Mason's present...Mom its really go-" Before he could finish the last part, Anabeth had already hung up on him but he wasn't surprised by her actions. Most likely they were shocked to hear from him at all, he had been gone so long and didn't even say goodbye before he left. But he knew a kindhearted woman like herself would rather cry tears of joy than punch him in the face like Heather would do.





He slipped his phone back into his pockets as he looked around the street, something caught his eye as he passed by a local bar from across the street. A young male with an amazing amount of tattoos entered the bar with a couple of friends, the young man looked similar to Mason but Stephanus would never guess in a million years that Mason would get tattoos, Mason was practically a cry baby with painful procedures, he had to make sure though and he was thirsty so the timing couldn't be better. He crossed the street and made his way into the bar, he noticed the group of men and started to walk in there direction. With closer examination he found out that the young male was indeed the cry baby brother he had left about a few years ago. No surprise the idiot would actually turn into some kind of rebellious kid who tried to act tough but that wasn't the case. The only word that popped up in Stephanus's head when seeing Mason like this was 'Prick'. He most have gotten convinced to do all those things like getting tattoos, not being with family on his birth day, and looking like a prick. His big brother was back in town and was taking back his rightful place as king of the household. So to show Mason he was still just a kid, he took Mason's drink away from him before he could take one sip. He shook his head lightly as he swallowed the drink, it was a little to much for him for he preferred a typical beer but his favorite was Root Beer. He set the glass on the table and grabbed the back of Mason's collar while he was still in a state on confusion. He lifted the other male up to his feet and started to drag him away from his table and out of the bar. "Great i come to see my little brother and i find him trying to get wasted. Your a real idiot you know that? Don't answer that question. Lets go."
 
It didn't take long for Ziara to get tired of resesrching. It was never her favorite thing to do before going onto a hunt, but she did it anyways.


She closed her book and shut down her laptop, followed by putting both in her black laptop case. She decided she would go outside for a bit. Ziara only recently gotten Into the town and she hasn't had a chance to actually look around. She stood up and put the case strap over her shoulder. She left the building and stood outside, looking around. She noticed a bar across the street.


"Should I drink now...no...its too early." She thought to herself. She then noticed two young men leaving the bar. One of them looking like he was in a hurry to go, or just simply wanted to leave in general. She didn't think about it too much though.


Looking down, she noticed a newspaper. The front page article told about another death made by the creature she was trying to find. She sighed slightly.


"I should hurry up and find info..." Ziara thought to herself while she half watched the two men across the street.
 
Just another case, just another problem, always for the hunt.


Dean stood right outside his Impala, having filled it up on gas already, he awaited Sam's return from the store. A call came in from Cas, apparently he's been around looking out for weird in the past few weeks since they last met, giving a quick report of his sighting, making sure to emphasize on the oddity of peoples bones vanishing from their corpses, the hunter assured the angel that theyd look into it. Just as soon as they got the coordinates, in which Cas muttered he'd text it to him—surprising Dean, who knew Cas could text? Smirking at that thought he ended the call and rested his hands over the blacktop, keys in one, cell in the other. Suspicion confirmed, the boneless doornails were indeed their kind of thing and despite the mountain of crap that they had to deal with as of late, this being one more mission to tackle, one more add in he could never refuse. Such were their lives and they accepted whatever was thrown their way with pride. No one else did what they do and lived to tell the tale. The skies were bruising up again, and a slight chill wrapped around them but he ignored those sensations and instead focused his hazels at his sibling. "I say we give the last hit a visit. Poke around for the bone thief," quipped Dean, raising a brow in question, he divided his gaze from Sam to survey the area, people were in haste rushing along to avoid the upcoming storm, the winds were getting stronger and fiercer by the second, blowing dead leaves in mini tornadoes. Looked like it was going to rain buckets.


Dean slipped into the driver side of his baby and snapped the door shut. Dropping the cell into the cup holder he started the vehicle, its engine rumbled to life, he waited for Sam to get in before taking off for the road.
 
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While Dean was filling up his Impala, Sam was in the store paying for the gas, and getting a few snacks for the both of them. They had a case, and just like usual they'll check out the last hit, so it may be a while until they eat again. Sam knew that Dean would get a little hungry.


After Sam rung up the snacks and gas, he left the store, seeing Dean already in the car. He looked up to the sky for a second to see the weather, and pouted slightly that it was going to rain. He then hurriedly went into the passenger side of the Impala.


"Hey, I bought you some stuff since we might not eat for a while." Sam said as he closed the door as he got in. "Before you ask, there was no pie." Sam added in, looking towards his brother.


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Mason just suddenly got dragged out of the bar. What the hell? he thought. Before he could get fully dragged out of the door, Mason waved to his friends. "I'll see you guys later, have fun without me." Once he was fully out of the doorway and the bar he shrugged his shoulders trying to signal Stephanus to let go of him. It took awhile but Stephanus had finally let go of his collar.


"What the hell Steph. Why are you here?" Mason was confused on why Stephanus would ever be in town because of course there was no cases here, Anabeth and heather took care of those and why did he have to visit on the day of Mason's twenty-first birthday. The day Mason was legalized to drink of course Steph had to come and ruin it for him. Mason reached into his back pocket and pulled out his cell phone. He began to dial Heather but once he pressed call it went straight to voice mail. Of course it went straight to voice mail, Heather was probably spending alone time with Anabeth. "Hey Heather I'm dropping by the house." He put the phone back into his back pocket and looked at Steph. "So asshole wheres your car? Mom and Heather probably want to see you." Mason wasn't going to give the 'happy your back act' with Stephanus, he was going to make sure Stephanus knew he was mad at him leaving. This wasn't going to be a happy reunion for Mason. Steph chose to leave family once he turned eighteen and even though Mason didn't know the true reason behind it and was making presumptions as to why he left, he was still mad at his used to be idol figure, Stephanus.
 
When there was really nothing else to possibly look at, Ziara had decided she was going to


go to the 'crime scene' of the mysterious bone snatcher. She went into the cafe's parking area, were there were only a few cars. She put her laptop case into the backseat of her car, and proceeded to go to the drivers side and drove off. She knew that it was a bit early for the police and investigators to be crawling all over it like roaches.


She was heading towards the forest where the killing had taken place. She noticed a pattern in the killings. All of them happened in the woods.


She pulled to the side when she arrived. She got out and opened the trunk, packing up a gun abd the usual things she would need if something were to happen. She then closed the trunk and made her way to the crime scene.
 
Of course he wasn't happy with the attitude his brother had gained over the years while he was away, Mason probably didn't even count them as brothers but he was to young to understand and if Mason asked why he left, well Stephanus would just reply 'I'll tell you when your older'. If Mason knew why he had left in the first place, Stephanus wouldn't hear the end of it so it was best just to dodge that subject at the moment. He slipped his hands into his pockets and looked at Mason for a minute, he definitely went through a stage of rebellion while he was away and Stephanus was glad he wasn't there when it happened.





"Don't have a car. Lost track of it when i entered town in it but we don't need it, we aren't to far from where the house is." He slapped Mason's back and started to walk off, of course Mason followed him. He still probably acted like a kid, when they were kids Stephanus didn't talk much but Mason always took his side on things and followed him around, Stephanus was sure that was still the case now. "So when did you decide that you would get tattoos. You kinda look like an emo with that sad getup but hey, i don't judge." He smiled softly with his back turned to his brother, he hoped that last comment would start one of there little arguments. Ever since they were little all they did was argue but they would always come back to love each other. Even through all the fights, Mason never stopped idling his big brother and he never disrespected him once.


It was good to be back in town after all these years, there hadn't been much change because it was such a small town and small towns never really liked change. Stephanus did some research and never found any weird occurrences in town but he wasn't the best at research. Even when he was younger Heather and Anabeth rarely dealt with any monster in their own town. He wondered if those two still hunted or not, they were getting pretty old to his standards but he knew if he commented on there age, well he would be getting punched.
 
Dean slapped the steering wheel, "Damnit!" He hissed, leading the beauty back into the road again, as he drove he focused on the empty high way, strange how there weren't other drivers around. The rain picked up and drizzled over the car, making little potter pattering sounds over the glass, activating the wipers, Dean flickered a glance a Sam, "What'd you get anyways?" He finally asked.
 
Upon hearing his brother's question, he pulled out the bag and looked inside of it.


"Well...I got some...beef jerky, a couple of waters, small stuff to at least hold us over for a bit." Sam said, looking through the items in the bag. He set the bag down at his feet and looked to empty road in front of them. He was surprised that his brother wasn't jaming any music like he usually does.


"Not so busy today..."Sam said, a bit on the quiet side as he looked around.


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Ziara walked furthur into the woods until she came to the 'crime scene'. She examined the trees and the surrounding area. She noticed claw marks on the trees. About 4-5 lines for each scratch. She assumed depending on thw angle of the swipe would depend what kind of scratches were there. She took pictures of it with her phone for further examination later.


She looked around some more,examining anything else that could give clues on what type of creature it was. The body was gone for an autopsy, so she wouod have to put examining that aside for later.


"Seems like a dog-like creature..." she thought to herself before writing down anything else she could find.
 

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