Schaeffer lui a cogné la lame sur le poignet, avec un peu de sang qui sortait comme d'habitude. Il a montré une réaction presque nulle; c'était une procédure standard, après tout. Il a ensuite soulevé le flacon comme un toast et a nettoyé efficacement la plaie avec le liquide. Le sang s'est lavé normalement, sans aucune réaction étrange.
Il s'est mécontenté quand on lui a posé des questions sur ses relations ici. « J'ai toujours eu du mal à trouver des alliés par ici. J'avais un atout digne de confiance qui n'a pas répondu depuis le mois dernier, et si quoi que ce soit, cet endroit tend à attirer les jeunes et les monstres plus que de bonnes connexions. »
"J'ai entendu parler d'un artefact... d'une tablette... par ici." Il a rapidement vérifié autour de lui juste après avoir dit cela, en essayant de passer sa procédure inversée comme normal. "Avez-vous entendu parler de ça?"

Kaephypton a hurlé à contrecœur. "Je suppose que c'est un monde étrange de nos jours. Talthael n'a jamais mentionné ces... les voitures." Il se demandait pourquoi cet endroit avait, d'après ce qu'il pouvait deviner, trois anges, y compris lui-même.

La serveuse est revenue avec une tasse d'eau. Quand elle l'a posé, Redmond a bien regardé et sniffé dessus. Ce n'était pas la chose la plus étrange que la serveuse ait vue toute la journée... mais ça n'a pas aidé sa santé mentale non plus.
"J'ai demandé de l'eau, oui? Et j'ai mentionné ce que je voulais?"
La serveuse a hurlé.
"Alors qu'est-ce qu'un citron... fait ici?" il a pointé sur le citron tout en lui donnant un regard. Il n'a pas élevé la voix, mais son ton était assez clair.
"Désolé... Je peux en avoir un autre." Elle a déménagé pour prendre la tasse.
"Non... non... laisse ça." Il l'a regardée. Tu déjeunes...
Elle s'est presque effondrée alors qu'elle marchait vers les toilettes de l'autre côté du restaurant, disparaissant dans la chambre des dames. Une demi-minute plus tard, Redmond se leva et marcha dans la même direction. C'est l'heure du déjeuner.
Redmond Drayer
Surviving Leviathan

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”Dick Roman fit his name in more ways than one. Now that he’s gone, I can do things the right way...”
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Basics
Height: 5’6
Age: Immortal (first creation of God, so… fits the age rather well)
Gender: Takes the form of a male.
Body Type:
Extended
Personality
Not the strongest of Leviathans, Redmond has always disagreed with Roman’s policy of senseless or even systematic assimilation of all into a single, controllable host. Redmond prefers chaos and lack of unity; something which makes it easier for him to act without those knowing. Unfortunately for him, he was one of the last of his kind to have been created and therefore one of the youngest; that leaves him at a disadvantage compared to others. However, with his old hated boss gone, he has explored new possibilities - including the expansion of his own inherent powers to include more… celestial representations. Not that this has worked yet, but he’s not going to give up. It’s rather difficult to stop him, so that has only helped to boost his confidence. He is more sadistic than other Leviathan‘s and may attempt to deliver beings expressing their powers in overly obvious ways (read: OP players) an “entertaining” first class ticket to his main course dinner plate. That said, he’s not stupid; he can cover his tracks well from the average hunter and can fool other beings that may or may not even know what he is.
Backstory
One of the last Leviathans to be created, he was more of a grunt power wise for the strongest of his kind, known as Dick Roman most recently. However, he always secretly despised how the others adhered to a policy of combining “Illuminati” style domination of others with dull feeding. Redmond liked chaos and picking his victims that had the most chance of realizing just where the threat would be coming from.
Purgatory was his favorite place. It had all the chaos he could want; he was top of the food chain and enjoyed himself even as the others hated it. That made him the opposite of the other Leviathans when taken out of Purgatory by Castiel - he half-heartedly took up the side task of hunting and eating Castiel even as he was sent to take out others who were providing a fuss, such as the hunter Frank. Alas, he never met up with his goal, and tended to be elsewhere when the real action was happening. It did, however, save him from being one of those sucked to Purgatory by the death of Roman; he was far out of range and was one of the few to be left wandering the world.
When he heard of Roman’s death, he hadn’t been so happy since he first discovered the nature of Purgatory. he went up in Alaska for a while, killing hunters and those who strayed off the trail, before picking up on the news of the “hot spot”, as the contacts who brought it to his attention called it. It was at that point that he decided to head to Fremont, the hotspot that had been called by his contacts “the big one” (at least, before he cleaned up loose ends and ate the said contacts…)
Family
If you’re Leviathan, you’re his brother (or sister?).
Other
-This character will be mostly killing NPC’s, but if you want to meet up with him in the course of roleplay to have the experience of fighting (and quite possibly dying to) a Leviathan, feel free.
-If characters step way too out of line power wise or blatantly kill other player’s characters without any sort of advance warning or discussion, they might wake up (or turn around) to find a less than attractive mouth coming at them…
-All normal ways to disable a Leviathan apply, and are a little more effective than on others if anything. At this point, nobody can make him “bib” because nobody has the authority.
-The one known way to kill one isn’t something that’s going to happen in 5 posts. You can do it, just go with a little advance warning and make the path to death “logical” (as the supernatural universe can be).
-To anyone who doesn’t know what he is, he is a monster (if they identify him as the killer). Keep in mind he can shapeshift to the form of those he touches, so one can lose the path without much difficulty (although I won’t make it stupidly impossible to track him, as that would just be boring roleplay).
-his body looks like that of one of his particular favorite victims...
-Yes, he can eat an Archangel. The above applies, though, and no Archangel will be eaten unless the GM steps in as God and destines my guy to mysteriously locate them to serve as a first course meal.



Kaephypton
Angelic Agent

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”Without discipline, even the Angels can fall. Castiel taught us that.”
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(as of current host)

Basics
Height: 5’3
Age: Immortal (Among the first beings created by god, although younger than all Archangels)
Gender: Identifies as male via his host.
Body Type: Relatively fit, nothing special in that regard.
Extended
Personality
The classic agent of heaven. He doesn’t understand just about any human convention to ever be created, having spent his time in heaven as more of a “poster child” and someone on hold, usually sent to 1v1 demons. He’s scornful of anyone who doesn’t uphold the highest of angelic ideals and feels dirty after a while of interacting with humans. He stands out like a sore thumb and tends to only identify demons and pursue them, or identify a tablet if he ever comes across one. His discipline is known across heaven, and to demons as well.
Backstory
<insert generic Angel life story here>
The only thing to his existence that makes him stand out is his practice killing demons that heaven sends him to take out. He was sent to the mortal realm to find tablets by his superior, Talthael, who serves a small network of angels following the split in the Host’s leadership across various factions. He is, as of now, deemed “incorruptible” - the whole reason why he was sent in the first place. His life story was rather generic simply because he did everything he was supposed to, and not much more.
The one thing in particular that is a soer subject is Michael, who he had looked up to as an idol until he vanished from Heaven. He holds a grudge gainst the winchesters and anyone who had connections with them, hear and far, fro their purpose in his fall.
Family
The angels.
Other
-He’s a practiced Demon killer. Anyone playing a demon must be extra careful to not bump into him, as he can identify demons very quickly (and demons are ultimately low on the scale compared to an angel).
-He might be a comic relief character simply due to his complete old fashioned nature (the last time he interacted with humans was in the 1300’s, and still holds a “duel” mindset when it comes to solving disputes) and complete uselessness with modern technology. Anyone who introduces him to a computer better make a good impression, otherwise he might consider it a demon and hunt those too.
-He’s not very friendly and especially nasty towards characters he feels are particularly sinful, and he has a good idea on the ones that genuinely are.
-His angelic blade is specially designed to look like the kind used in the 1300’s. Characters should try not to laugh if he challenges them to a duel.
-He has acquired his host by answering the prayer of a human businessman in his dreams.



Nick Schaeffer
Hunter

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”I’m getting a little tired of being head-butted by overly horny ghosts that decided it was a good idea to bury their bones in a sealed coffin of concrete.”
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Basics
Height: 5’4
Age: 53
Gender: Male
Body Type: Well kept up, yet feeling the years.
Extended
Personality
His days in hunting have allowed him to meet a large variety of people and a possibly larger variety of ghosts, vampires, skinwalkers… you name it. He doesn’t get surprised by much and counts himself lucky for having lived as long as he has - about three friends of his remain that he had met in his early years. Many hunters would have died by now. He is somewhat paranoid and always checks his guests, but once they are confirmed and if they are friends, he has a softer, more fatherly side. Sometimes he ends up rambling, which tends to only stop when the other person brings him back on topic. He firmly considers the idea of “an innocent monster” a load of bullshit and says that even if one committed a good deed, they would have a considerably longer rap sheet of dark deeds to account for. He’s a good hunter with considerable knowledge, but isn’t close to being the fastest anymore and will likely find his end in not too long.
Backstory
Born into a hunting family, Shaeffer grew up in a paranoid household that only trusted those who had just been tested and were known as family friends. Everyone else could be taken as an enemy.
Schaeffer started hunting with his father when he was only 16, learning the ropes and doing quite a bit of reading in the family library. When his father died, he managed to hunt down the werewolf who had killed him… but the events surrounding that showdown are unclear. Some say that the werewolf is still alive…
After that, Schaeffer took a much more active role in hunting, forming a small group of associates, in which he tended to be the “lookup” guy (the one to read the books and figure out how to take <x> creature down). The group evolved into a small network, in which he met various hunters, such as Otis Yates. The original team had all died before Shaeffer was 45 years old.
He now takes an interest in Fermont, as from what he had read out of his library… the tablets were a quite big dea, although rather vaguely described.. His goal is to retrieve them and then find a Prophet to translate them in order to “win” the previously thought unbeatable war against monsters.
Family
His father, Hendrick Schaeffer, died when his son was 20. He never knew his mother, Melissa Schaeffer.
Other than that, he was an only child and didn’t have very much family. He did have an uncle, George Burnett, who was also a hunter until he died at 46 chasing down a Wraith.
Other
-He's not too strong in melee at this point, but knows quite a bit.
-He won't be recalling word-for-word as he can't exactly load up a library into his ford and bring all thousand or so books along. Or at least, he's too lazy.
-He's older than most hunters live to see. Basically, he's testing fate by living this long.
-Interacting characters who he doesn't know to be a monster right off the bat will be subject to the "silver knife" and "holy water" tests. He carries both around. Naturally, he's reasonable about it... not going to go too well to test everyone in a hotel, but if you want to get in the room, he's going to damn well test you.



Talthael
Seraphim Angelic Faction Leader

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”Heaven is in a state of war, and it needs a guiding hand if it’s ever going to go somewhere. Me, I wouldn’t mind being that hand.”
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Basics
Height: 5’6
Age: Immortal (angelic)
Gender: Genderless as he appears in his true form to all angels.
Body Type:
Extended
Personality
Slimy at best, a deceiver at worst, he likes to think he’s in charge - but in fact, his faction hasn’t been doing well lately, losing ground to Naomi and other influential leaders; being reduced to few angels remaining in his ranks. He tends to make things look like they are considerably better than they actually are. He thinks that the tablets will give him the ultimate upper hand in the battle for leadership.
Backstory
A senior angel just below the rank of Archangel, he has been an influential member of Heaven for many millennia - although he has lagged behind others, preferring to work in the background instead of being on the front line of affairs.
His primary authority came in the form of Michael’s support and approval. As such, Talthael was almost entirely dependent on him, and lost ground in the mad rush for power in Heaven to Naomi and others, losing support of all Saraphim that had once been under his command. He now holds a legacy of being Michael’s pawn, five odd angels (albeit, one of them is actually fairly powerful when it comes to the run-of-the-mill angel), and a few loose artifacts that he picked up. It is now the main reason as to why he wants the Angel tablet - if he can get his hand on the most relevant tablet to heaven, his status will be boosted considerably.
Family
The Angels
Other
-He is the superior of Kaephypton.
-His interactions will mostly be in heaven; there is a low chance of him doing things for himself.
-He might send someone else in the form of a minor character to assist the cause.
-He’s always been a slimy character, being distinctly independent from the archangels while appeasing them when possible. He’s not very popular with them as a result.
-In terms of angelic faction leaders, he’s rather low on the scale. That said, he is a potent angel in his own right.


This will consist of NPC's that are used to make particular interactions function that can be taken over by other players, killed, etc as they wish, and ones that I won't bother with a full CS because they were made for something specific (ie, a ghost created to give hunters a little something to do) that other players can't control.
NPC's will be marked as such IC if I use them, so ya know what you can godmod.
None at the moment.