Post by river on May 21, 2012 16:49:05 GMT -6
River d o m i n i c MacManus
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We're saints and we're sinners
Nothing more than lost beginners, both now facing endless falls
It's hell or heaven cry's the pulpits' scorn
Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things
[/color][/font]Baby take my hand, don't fear the reaper. And she ran to him, then they started to fly.
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Are You There God? It's Me, Dean Winchester
[/color][/font]Carry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you're done. Lay your weary head to rest.[/center]
Name Meaning[/color]:... River.
Sex[/color]: Male
Age[/color]: 24 maybe
Sexual Orientation[/color]: straight
Ethnicity[/color]: half irish half aboriginal canadian
Species[/color]: HELP ME
Canon or Original[/color]: original
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The Usual Suspects And What Should Never Be
[/color][/font]Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my soul. Sometimes I get a feeling, deep in my bones.[/center]
Hair[/color]: dark brown
Height & Weight[/color]: 5'10, 180 lbs
Body Type[/color]: muscular
Distinguishing Features[/color]: none
Face Claim[/color]: Blair Redford
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It's the Great Pumpkin, Sam Winchester
[/color][/font]I see the bad moon arising. Don't go around tonight, well its bound to take your life.[/i][/center]
Dislikes[/color]: Mobs, Rapists, Cold Blooded Killers, spinach, corn.
Strength[/color]: Aim, Strength physically, intelligence
Weaknesses[/color]: quick to act, temper, need for justice
Fears[/color]: his work being stopped, not being able to save someone by failing. Losing his father and anyone else he cares about.
Secrets[/color]: kills criminals.
Habits/Quirks[/color]: flicks his hair out of his eyes whether he notices he's doing it or not.
Overall Personality/Appearance[/color]: River is genuinely a good guy, a good guy that just happens to make a habit of killing criminals. Personality wise he is funny, charming, friendly. People generally have a liking for him and he's been told he has a calming and safe presence about him. He often wondered if it was due to being surrounded by angels and rarely contributes the gift to himself in anyway. He can talk you into believing almost anything, it's part of his personality, it's the reason he is able to get away with so much and has a lot of people on his side (regardless of if they know anything or not)
He is about average height, slightly shorter than most but he doesn't mind, it gives him certain advantages others might not have. His dark hair and eyes he inherited from his mother as well as his somewhat tanned complexion. He ofter wears basic jeans and a t-shirt, but when he's working it's typical black what wont show blood and will remain unnoticeable.
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There Is A Monster At The End Of The Book
[/color][/font]You're as cold as ice, you're willing to sacrifice our love. You know that you are.[/center]
Current Residence[/color]: the road
Mothers Name[/color]: Crystal Whitehorse (deceased)
Fathers Name[/color]: Christian MacManus (lost angel)
Siblings[/color]: none
Pets[/color]: none
Overall History[/color]: River's mother, Crystal Whitehorse was born part of an Ojibwe culture in Ontario, Canada. She was thankful to have grown up on a reserve that put culture and proper education above all else, and eventually, despite her parents wishes was able to make her way to University in Boston to study History of Art & Architecture.
His father's history is far less known to those around him. It was said he woke up in Boston with an ID and a head full of memories he couldn't make sense of. His accent and name were the only things he was certain about and even them Christian MacManus wasn't completely convinced of his indentity. He seemed to find a group of old friends him, or what they believed to be him and they got him a job working at a pub down town. As fate would have it, one night Crystal decided to come out with her girlfriends to celebrate St. Patrick's day something she'd heard of but never experienced before on the reserve and it was then she met Christian.
The rest, as they say, is history. The two never married for they were waiting for Crystal to finish school but as luck would have it they were gifted with a mischievous baby boy they called River. As River grew up he knew nothing of his father's strangeness, in fact it wasn't until the day River was three years old and three men broke into his home and killed his mother while he was hidden in the cupboard. Apprently they were looking for repayment for their broken pride after his father had refused to join their corrupt business operations. After the men left River stayed frozen and afraid in the cupboard until his father came home and everything changed.
It was that day River found out what he could do, what his father could do. They could speak to Angels, or rather angels could speak to them. His 'imaginary friends' as his mother had so quickly dismissed them, were quite the opposite, they were voices telling him what he needed to do, and they had been telling his father for years who needed to be 'taken care of' and now, that it was just the two of them, River was going to have to be ready to do this as well.
This aside River lived a completely normal life. He had friends, went to school, and people generally liked him. He really wasn't a bad guy, he believed in justice and his ultimate goal was to find the men who had hurt his mother and invoke his greatest justice upon them. Their faces had been burned into his mind since that day and he knew....it wouldn't change until he'd done something about it.
After graduating he worked his nights at the pub his father now had inherited control over and during the day he worked his magic. Most people praised their work, then they were others who thought he was playing god with peoples lives, though it didn't matter what others thought, because at the end of the day whether it was recognized or not, he was doing it for them, to give them a better world. It didn't become long before he wasn't just satisfied with cleansing home, he knew his work needed to spread and on his Twenty second birthday he took to the road and has been traveling now where ever they would have him go.
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Dream A Little Dream Of Me, Bloody Mary
[/color][/font]I never meant to be so bad to you, one thing I said that I would never do.[/center]
Why the angels chose some of the people they did was no mystery even to others. Generally there were no grievers at the deaths he was responsible for. Bed men who had done Bad things deserved to die right? According to the voices they did and who was River to deny them that. At first, he'd thought the voices were imaginary friends, and as he grew older they grew stronger and it went from one or two, to whispers of hundreds, even thousands. Sometimes they were quite direct with him, other times they discussed other things and he couldn't help but listen.
After all...he was meant to hear otherwise they never would have spoken it within his reach right? As he quickly maneuvered into his car he glancing down at his black clothes. There was sure to be splatter on them somewhere but as always he would was and test them, and if he failed to be rid of the evidence he would bleach and burn them until they no longer existed.
Shifting into drive he drove for a good twenty minutes until he was back at his hotel just on the outskirts of the city before entering into his room. He pulled off his clothes and tossed them into a garbage back before he wandered into the shower and washed away the days events saying a prayer as he did so. His father was very religious which was lucky, it was also lucky he was experiencing the same thing as River otherwise, he knew that most peoples parents would have tossed him into a mental facility. River knew he wasn't crazy, for the other 23 hours of the day he was just a normal cut of the rug guy, it was the one moment he took to rid the world of a dangerous sinner that made him just the slightest bit different.
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
Dean Winchester Romeo mad by stealing it now would you?
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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This application was made by JUL!ET. She worked really hard on
this and watched seasons one through three of Supernatural in 3 days.
She's so hardcore.And you wouldn't want to make
He'd have to come after you with a stick. It wouldn't be pretty,
now go play nice and don't steal her stuff.
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