Post by Americe on Feb 7, 2011 16:09:17 GMT -5
Americe
"Papa, can you hear me?
Papa, can you see me?
Papa, can you find me in the night?
Papa, are you near me?
Papa, can you hear me?
Papa, can you help me not be frightened?"
STYLE: Non Canon
GENDER: Female
SEXUALITY: Straight. (human sexuality is confusing but she finds herself definitely attracted to men)
AGE: Ageless. Her vessel 27
DOB: Chose December 31 as her birthday
GROUP: Angels (warrior)
SPECIES: Angel
JOB: Angel of Communication. She’s currently Rogue and will probably go back to working with Castiel and the Winchesters. However, currently she is working as a bartender.
ALLEGIANCE: Good (though currently rogue)
POWER{S): Typical Angel abilities. She can teleport, heal people, vanquish demons. She also is able to put people to sleep like other angels. Americe’s personal power is communications, she is able to have people reveal some of their inner self through talking though lately the ability has been on the fritz because of her anger. (Note her power is entwined with her mood)
HEIGHT: 5‘3
WEIGHT: 117 lbs
HAIR: Brown. She normally allows it to fall down her back or if she’s playful a ponytail. Hairstyles and hair fashions are to confusing for her to keep up with.
EYES: brown. One eye is darker then the other.
SKIN: lightly tanned.
BODY: slim, dancers body, some curves.
ATTRIBUTES: Americe’s body has scars. For her it’s a terrible fact, mainly because they remind her of what she went through. She was tortured by Alastair after she was captured during the war between Heaven and Hell. There are also a few scars from her vessel’s tormented past. Most of her vessel’s are on her arms while Americe’s scars are on her back. An interesting scar on Americe’s hands is where her vessel had her sixth fingers removed after she was born with a condition known as polydactyl.
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS: Americe’s vessel has three tattoos. Only one was gotten when Americe was inhabiting her. That tattoo is the Banishing Sigil on her back, she has altered it though so that she can be in the same room as other angels and they can’t sense her unless they see her. The other tattoos are a small tattoo that reads ‘Wild hearts kept in cages are terrible pets’ on her left arm near her elbow. And the other is a group of butterflies on her stomach indicating the feeling most people get when they first fall in love.
CLOTHES: Fashion isn’t something Americe gets. The shorter the outfit the less she likes it. For her it’s normally a flannel shirt, typically a mans, a tank top and a pair of jeans that probably have holes in the knees. She does have a few more interesting articles of clothing. Like her little black dress and stilettos but so far no one knows.
ACCESSORIES: Americe adores her necklace. It’s just a simple silver chain with a silver puzzle piece charm on it but when she’s nervous its all she fidgets with. Her angel sword is currently hidden, safely away. But she can always get to it when she needs it. Americe also owns a pair of aviator sunglasses, that she simply adores.
GENERAL APPEARANCE: Ah, Americe. Beautiful, Americe has a smile that is rarely seen now by anyone. She could light up a room with that smile. Americe also tends to fit into the crowd and become a fly on the wall. Most humans who have seen her label her as ordinary, none the wiser that she’s an angel.
She tends to hide herself frequently in the background though before she was always in the front. Americe still smiles and people generally find it comforting to be around her. In all truth, her appearance allows her to pass as a regular human being.
LIKES
- ONE | God - He is her father.
- TWO | The Muppets - People wearing little figures on their hands and they make up stories for them with different voices. She finds them interesting, particularly Gonzo.
- THREE | Her Angel Siblings - Well even though they are currently not trusted at the moment, Americe still loves them. They are her family
- FOUR | Chicken - It’s very yummy.
- FIVE | Chinese Food - Also very tasty.
- SIX | Loud Music - Her neighbor once told her to try and use music to take care of some of her problems. Americe did just that and found that loud music is a great stress reducer.
- SEVEN | Steve McQueen movies - Something her vessel, Sass Crichton loves. She’s finding a weakness for them as well.
- EIGHT | Humanity - She’s always loved Humanity. That’s probably why she’s been so capable of hiding amongst the humans for so long.
- NINE | Meditation - It’s calming her temper and her rage over what happened. Plus it’s a great way to gain some time for yourself.
- TEN | Cooking shows - Americe can’t cook but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t find the cooking shows interesting. She’s always wondered what would happen if the host discovered there was something that they didn’t like. Would they still say that it was good?
DISLIKES
- ONE | Alastair - He tortured her during the war in order to gain information. She hates him.
- TWO | Her angel siblings - Americe doesn’t understand why they didn’t come to rescue her. Even though there was a war, you never leave a soldier behind the lines.
- THREE | Cheese - Gives her headaches.
- FOUR | Demons - Reminds her of her time in hell with Alastair torturing her
- FIVE | Computers - they are too impersonal.
- SIX | Uriel - She blames Uriel for her capture. She was to meet with him over something important and then the next thing she knew was that she was captured by demons and secured in hell.
- SEVEN | Dolls - Their just freaky
- EIGHT | Her cooking - The girl is talented at many things. Cooking is not one of them.
- NINE | Lucifer - Again, she doesn’t understand why he rebelled against their father.
- TEN | Elevators- She doesn’t like being closed in.
STRENGTHS
- ONE | Blending in - You want some one who can be a mole or spy in certain places, Americe is your girl. She’s perfected the fly on the wall persona.
- TWO | Sticky fingers - When you’re living on the run and having been tortured by hell being a thief is a great way to make a living. That’s how she escaped after all.
- THREE | Talking - She’s the angel of communication. Americe is able to talk with anyone she doesn’t know and get them to open up. Some people claim she should be a shrink.
- FOUR | Understanding Humans - Americe has been around humans for several years now. She understands the words, the culture and human nature…some what.
- FIVE | Fighting - Don’t let the fact that she is normally a talker fool you. She was trained by the best and will defend herself if needs be. And since living with the humans, Americe knows how to fight dirty.
WEAKNESSES
- ONE | Her desire for revenge - Revenge is a double edge sword for her. She wants to hurt those who hurt her but at the same time she wants to be able to move past it.
- TWO | Her angelic family - Americe wants to help them so much that she’ll risk her own neck to protect them. She so wants to be with them that she’ll spy on them but never tell them where she is.
- THREE | Humanity - Americe is in love with the human world. She thinks they have a lot of growing to do but she’s interested in seeing how they’ll do it.
- FOUR | Her shame - Americe is ashamed that she was stupid enough to be captured and it paralyzes her. She also is afraid that her siblings will also rub it in or scold her for not telling them sooner about Uriel or finding them when she was free.
- FIVE | Her time in hell - Americe knows her time in hell is like a big scarlet letter. Who knows what she may have said and if they did let her leave.
FEARS
- ONE | Being recaptured - Americe hated being in hell.
- TWO | Loosing the war - Currently she’s neutral but she’s leaning more and more towards joining Castiel’s side. If she has enough courage to face her brother.
- THREE | Falling - Sure she’s rebelling by hiding but she’s doesn’t want to be parted from her siblings and God.
DREAMS
- ONE | Returning to her angel siblings - They are her family. Not being with them is like not being whole.
- TWO | Finding who betrayed her - She wants to know so she can put it all behind her.
- THREE | Peace - Americe wants the warring to be over. She believes that it’s the only way for things to be normal.
BIGGEST SECRET: Fears that while she believes she may have escaped from hell, she also believes that they may have let her out on purpose to track her to either more angels or something more important.
GENERAL PERSONALITY: If there has ever been an angel that has a desire to taste revenge, it’s Americe. You don’t walk out of hell with out it tainting something of you. Americe though is generally a rather laid back angel. She loves humanity and how they are always determined to succeed. She enjoys their slang and will use it instead of sounding like an angel. Ten to one, if she likes you she’ll give you a nickname (IE: Castiel would be Sparky, Anna would be Dorothy, Sam would be Samson the Giant, ect). She tends to use the following words the most ‘mojo’, ‘dealio’, ‘Carrrots and Apples (instead of okay)’ and ‘dime a dozen.’
She loves to laugh. Most humans find it interesting that she loves to laugh mainly because she seems to be so quiet. Still if something funny happens (and with a brother like Gabriel…when won’t it) she’s the first to laugh.
Americe is loyal. She’ll die before allowing something to happen to her friends or her siblings. If she’s helping a human she tends to do it in secret, mainly because now she doesn’t like attention. Before she was the angel that when given an order by her superiors she would do anything to carry it out. It’s still engrained in her to do that type of action.
Americe was considered naïve about her devotion to the human race. She still finds them interesting and ten to one will defend them. They deserve a chance to make choices in her eyes and she will spend hours watching them.
Americe does have a temper though. It comes from when she was imprisoned. She’s trying everything to get it under control but she will blow up when she’s under too much pressure. Lately she’s trying meditation, it’s sorta helping.
Before all of this, Americe was naturally curious. She was independent, always willing to help her fellow siblings and just wanted to be involved. Now she wants to stay independent but is also a fighter. She’s suspicious of most of people. Though the one thing that she didn’t loose was the curiosity. She sees the world at times through the eyes of a child and ten to one the most popular question you’ll hear her ask when she finds something new is ‘why?’.
FATHER: God
MOTHER: N/A
SIBLINGS: Castiel, Raphael, all the other angels
EXTENDED: N/A
CHILDREN: N/A
OTHER: At the moment only a select few humans who think she’s an agoraphobic.
HISTORY: Americe, Angel of communication, claimed that her father had to destroy the mold that made her. It was cracked. He allowed her to indulge her curiosities over human nature more then most. Favoritism was a word that was tossed around a few times but Americe was just curious. She wanted to know why Eve was able to convince Adam to eat the apple when God told them not too. Why did Cain kill his brother? Why didn’t Joseph go back to his family after he was made second in command in Egypt? Some of her angel siblings claim that God made the duckbill platypus just for her.
She was given the opportunity to go and visit her beloved humans by Uriel. Americe believed that she was given a gift. She knew nothing of Uriel’s siding with Lucifer or his desire to destroy humanity…her humans. When it came down to it, Americe thanked Uriel for sending her to Earth. She was where she belonged.
On Earth, Americe indulged the human lifestyle. Her first meal on Earth was Baked Chicken which quickly became her favorite. She experienced a hangover after clubbing with several humans and discovered that Tequila, while it was fun to say and was a nice drink wasn’t so nice on it’s way back up. Americe loved, and lost a boyfriend with fiction writer Darren Anderson. All of this was meant to teach her not to love her humans. Instead she loved them even more. Their ability to accept fate and continue on…some to no hope at all, impressed her. Their language, so difficult to grasp became like second nature. By the time she met with Castiel the first time after he inhabited his vessel, Americe was certain that she wanted to remain to stay on Earth.
Approached after Samhien rose, and promptly killed by the Winchesters, by Uriel, Americe was given a choice. Join his side, Lucifer’s side, or die. She said no, and before Uriel could kill her she ran. Apparently she didn’t run fast or far enough and her only sin was not telling anyone about Uriel‘s choice. When Uriel found her, hiding in Sydney, Australia during World War II, Americe pleaded with him not to kill her. Instead of answering she was knocked out.
When she regained consciousness, Americe was in hell. Her tormentor was Alastair and his demon friends. Everyday they tortured her and ordered her to denounce her love for God and her siblings. If she did then she’d be let go. Not once did Americe give them the satisfaction of seeing her cry. But did she scream. Oh she screamed and screamed.
Everyday she was tortured she prayed silently for her family to free her. Did they not know she was missing? Couldn’t they sense her? Had she fallen that far from where she should have been…a simple observer…to be ignored?
So tired of waiting for them to rescue her, Americe begun her escape. She’s unclear if they knew she was escaping or if they let her escape. Either way, she was able to escape by killing the demon (stole his sais) and climbed from hell. She returned to her Earth a different angel.
The first thing she did was to hide herself due to her being ashamed of what had happened to her. It gave her time to think as well. She knew she wasn’t ready to go back to her siblings yet and as time went on it became harder for her to find her siblings. She sat out the rest of the war; Sam and Lucifer’s falling to hell, Sam regaining his soul, all of it.
Until recently. Things have been changing. She feels it a power struggle with in her siblings. Now Americe only has one question for herself to answer. Does she have enough strength left to take a stand with her family.
OTHER INFO: Any else you'd want us to know...
CONTACT INFO:
- PHONE # | 865- 7376
- EMAIL | N/A- She doesn’t like computers there for no e-mail
- IM | N/A- Doesn’t like computers.
(If you have multiple of any of the above for your character please list them!)
VEHICLE: Her own two feet. May do the Angel mode of transportation if she needs to get from point A to Point B. She calls it ‘Poofing‘.
WEAPON{S}: Her angel knife. A 9mm semi automatic (easier to get at with human intruders), a pair of sais that once belonged to a demon.
UNIQUE ITEMS: The angel knife, a pair of sais that she stole from a demon when she escaped from hell.
Mila Kunis
Americe
RP SAMPLE:
“Hey lady, you okay?”
She barely noticed the comments from the taxi driver as she watched the world drive by. Was she okay? Far from it. What she had been through, being captured, tortured and then escaping to find that probably no one missed her.
It was her appearance that had him asking probably. She was dirty, clothes torn. Americe knew what she looked like. Beaten, abused. She was trash just tossed away to the side of the road. A doll that some kid had tossed out of the car like she was useless.
“I’m fine,” Americe finally admitted through her cracked lips. Her mouth was dry as the words came out but with one glace she silenced the driver. “Just drop me off at King and Central.”
Apparently the concern of the driver wasn’t going away. He sighed. “Listen, free of charge I’ll drop ya off at the hospital. People shouldn’t be beaten.”
Americe rested her head on the cool window and listened to the rain pelt against it. It was hypnotizing, telling her that everything wasn’t okay. She wasn’t okay. They would find her and she’d be either cast out or told that this was her fault. She shouldn’t have gotten this close to the humans.
“I’m fine,” Americe replied. Her dirty hand reached in to her pocket and pulled out two crumpled twenty dollar bills, a gift from a homeless man who claimed she needed them more then he did. “King and Central. The tattoo parlor,” She ordered.
Closing her eyes, she listened as he continued on but started to drive. Why hadn’t they been there? Her own family. They were an army…when would they leave a soldier behind. Would Castiel have left her if he knew that Uriel had caused her to fall into Lucifer’s hands? What would God say? She didn’t want answers now. All Americe wanted to do was hide.
She sighed and flinched remembering the pain from hell. Alastair cutting deep into her flesh, torturing her. Demanding over and over again for her to denounce God. Follow Lucifer. She would scream. And there would be blood. Lots of blood.
Her finger nicked the sai in her pocket and the fresh scent of blood and the sudden feeling of pain filled her senses. Americe jumped, startling the drive of the cab. “I’m fine!” She quickly informed him, cutting off any argument at the pass. “Just go to King and Central.”
ALIAS: Beth
OTHER ACCOUNTS: None yet!
RP EXP: 8 years, writing my entire life!
HOW DID YOU FIND US: End of the Age…you guys plopped up an ad there.
I, Americe/Beth, write in blood the oath that I have read everything I am supposed to and hereby agree to follow them, and indefinitely stay true to what has been set in stone by the staff and to that which has been further set in stone for the show Supernatural. If I do not adhere, I will willingly be hunted down by the staff and turned into supernatural fodder and let my soul be cast to the depths of hell. So it shall be.
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