Supernatural(not the show)

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(I'll just put my characters before we start roleplaying)
Name: Gabriel Noblis
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
Personality: Quiet and prefers to keep to himself, he can be quite talkative though when he isn't paying attention to what he says. He's a secretive guy that would rather not have others knowing his business, he believes that only one should worry about oneself, nobody else.
Appearance(human): He has black hair with blue eyes. He wears baggy jeans, that fit unlike some boys in the neighbor hood, and usually some kind of band t-shirt. Most common include: Creature Feature, Linkin Park, and Three Days Grace. He wears fingerless black gloves that cover a strange marking that has appeared on him when he turned 15.
Appearance(wolf): Slightly larger than normal black wolf that can change to stand on it's hind legs.
Age: 16(I always rp that age for some reason...)
History: He lives with his normal family with his normal sister. He's fairly popular in school and around town, but neither for a good or bad reason. He's just known. He's had a notmal childhood, until the 14th birthday. He began getting huge pains in his head around 14 and his body and mind started to act strange around 15. He has black-out that he can't remember but always finds himself in a different place. He began to grow afraid of the black outs and now tries to resist them, taking pain killers as the strange paw like marking on his hand burns and feels like it's making his body implode. He hasn't told his parents or even sister about this, in fear that they would send him to the loony bin, which they had done to his older brother.

(Tired of typing xD Your character Ash?)

"Yeah she knows how to speak German, she never stops bragging about it." He said. He debated a bit on what to ask first he came to a conclusion, "Ok, so what's been going on during my black outs? I can't remember anything." he asked. He hated having voids in his memory, he looked around as he heard a wolfish chuckle but it was just him that heard it. He thought great, now i'm going insane... he looked to Ashe and waited. He wondered about using his shirt to bandage the wound, but when he moved his hand he saw that it had stopped bleeding. He found it odd, but didn't complain. It still hurt like heck though, but he could take it.

"Good, I'd hate to have left her on her own, without any way to get home.... Y-Yeesh.." He shook his head, then looked up. "Alright, that's your first question? Now... How do I put this..... Geez always so hard to tell people..." He sighed, and put his hands put behind his head. "Okay, what happens when you black out? A other self comes out, you're wolfish self. Basically, you're a Werewolf Mate. Welcome to the world of he Supernatural."

Gabriel stared at Ashe as if a chicken was sitting on it(Weird simile, i know xD), he blinked and ran his hand through his hair, "Well, I guess that would explain why those things have been calling me dog names. Is it dangerous? To anybody?" he asked. He had to resist the urge to spill out every question he had on his mind, but managed to keep his mouth shut and wait for a reply, "Also, is your arm going to be ok?" he motioned toward Ashe's wounded arm, "looks pretty nasty." he had ignored the fact that his wound was probably much worse even though it had stopped bleeding. His blue eyes sparked a bit with curiosity on the subject, but also contained a hint of fear.

"Well, it depends on its mood I guess if its dangerous to anybody..... And my arm? It'll be fine, weak for a few days, but fine. Next Question mate?" His face told otherwise about the arm though, it was paler then his usual tan face, and he had started to sweat a little, the blood-flow hadn't stopped, and a faint growling was coming from his lips with each word.

Gabriel frowned, "You're lying, about your arm." he found himself annoyed that Ashe would lie. He seemed to glare at Ashe a little, "It needs treatment doesn't it?" he asked. He felt a twinge of pain as he stood up, "I can move now..."he mumbled. It hurt him, but he could move around. He looked to Ashe, awaiting a reply, and let his eyes wander around the abandoned building. From the looks of it, it used to be an apartment house than got closed down from either bankruptcy or rat infestation. He wondered if they could find anything they could use there. Gabriel also noticed he wasn't hungry, he wondered if he had a small snack earlier that he couldn't remember. He deemed it unimportant and focused more on checking behind the desk that used to be for checking people into the apartments.

"H-Hey, I'm fine alright? See mate? I'm fine." He stood up shakily. Supporting himself on the wall, he reached into his pocket, and pulled out another red pill, and chewed it. "I'll be fine in a few hours mate. Believe me, besides, I can't accept help from a..... Werewolf..... Its kinda the fact that I'd never live it down from other Vampires... Not that I'd mind the help anyway..." He breath became ragged suddenly. "I-I said next question mate. Ask away."

Gabriel had already found a bandage along with some other medical supplies, he shoved the into Ashe's good arm and said, "I'm sorry what was that?" he pretended not to hear what Ashe had said. What he didn't like about this was one, his friend(At least he thinks Ashe is a friend) is hurt, two Ashe kept lying, and three he had so many debts to pay back to Ashe that it wasn't even funny to him. He hated owing people things, he wasn't sure why though. 'Maybe thats just the werewolf part of me showing through' he joked in his thoughts. He had grabbed his own medical supplies and had simply bandaged his wound, just in case the moving around caused it to bleed again in the future. He sat back down, this time criss crossing his legs, and waited for Ash while asking, "So what made you decide to help me? Just curious, I appreciate it and all, I don't mean to be rude."

"Nothing rude about wondering mate. I helped you cause' I know what its like, except your Sister lived. And mine? That's not something I'd be telling you just yet." He chuckled sadly, and took the hint, and started bandaging his arm, even if it had stopped bleeding already from his administrations. "Tch... Next Question Mate. Since we still got a lot of time to spare, seen the Police aren't going any where, any time soon."

Gabriel thought for a bit, he thought about asking about Ashe, but decided against it. That would be being nosy. He sighed and said, "What's next?" Gabriel thought about what he would do once the police leave. He grew a bit depressed the more he thought about it, if Ashe left he wouldn't bother him nor blame him. He just attracted trouble, and he was a self centered easy life boy according to his sister. He wondered if he would have to go to the woods and live like a normal wolf now that he was a werewolf. He looked at the pills he had found, they were a stronger type than what he usually used, so he would have to be more careful with these. At least he could fight off the changes now if they were to happen again.

"Well, I could give you a choice, come with me and join me in my Mercenary business, or go live your life, and figure this out on your own." He grins at Gaberial, his teeth still a bit longer then a normal human's canines. "Now, is there anything else mate? If not, I suggest you sleep, even a Werewolf needs sleep." He laughs a bit, and wonders about that Girl that was his Sister, She should be okay, Although, I hope the demons don't go after her, they wouldn't have any reason too.....

He was silent, he didn't know what to do. Even though Ashe gave him a choice, he really didn't have one. If he went on his own he would probably starve to death, or be caught by either authorities or those demons that were after him. He had put two and two together to figure out the ghouls were after his wolf part of himself. If he joined Ashe, he wouldn't be able to wriggle out of it and would have to fight demons or something all his life. He chose the smarter choice, one that didn't involve getting skinned alive and having his teeth pulled out for jewelry. He decided to go with Ashe, "I'll go with you I guess, if that's okay with you that is."

"Great! We got stuff to do mate, big things." Ashe grinned at him, and got up, offering his hand to Gaberial, and at that time, the floor exploded upward, a Large, bulky, slightly transparent thing with menacing black eyes floated upward. "ASHE!! YOU HAVE BROUGHT THE DEMONS HERE! AND WAR WITH THEM!" The voice thundered out, cracking the planks of wood. "AND SO WHILE WE TRY AND PUT THINGS BACK TOGETHER YOU AND YOUR FRIEND........" He paused and held up a huge lock on icey chains, the blue light casting downward over the two. Ashe whirled his sword around, confused. "What we did no such thi-" His words were cut off, and he froze, then vanished, and the Ghost turned to Gaberial, and lifted up the Lock at him. "Werewolf, you got caught up int things beyond your scope. Ashe deserved this, you, do not, but I have my orders." A Chilling cold surrounded Gaberial, and black began to enveloped the area. Soon, all that was left, was a broken floor, and a large Lock leaning against the wall.

Gabriel had been about to get up but was knocked back to the floor by the apparition crashing up through the floor boards. He panicked as Ashe disappeared with a bellow from the creature, the creature then looked to him with the odd lock and spoke, "Werewolf, you got caught up into things beyond your scope. Ashe deserved this, you, do not, but I have my orders." he grew cold and blackness swallowed him.

When he woke up he was still in utter blackness, his eye opened as if they had a mind of their own and he saw Ashe, "It's best you don't watch" a gruff voice said from what seemed like his voice. He grew even more confused and scared, unable to speak or move as he wanted. He guessed that this must have been the wolf. Suddenly his vision went black and his senses seemed to be numbed. He was in utter darkness with only his thoughts to keep him sane.

The wolf sniffed Ashe, wondering if Power-House was still alive. He nosed him roughly and looked around a bit, seeing that the room was a bright white with what seemed to be a deck of cards in the middle with an hour glass. He huffed and ignored it, nudging the vampire once more.

"Ugh...... What hit me? Bloody Hell cari... Five more minutes for your Brother yeah..?" He moaned and rolled over, hitting his head against the wolf's leg. "Cari, when did you...... Whhhaaa-!!?!" He jolts awake looking up at the wolf, and mildly waved hello to the wolf. "Uhh.... Hello Mate. Mind steppin back a bit, so I can get myself up? It'd be appreciated, since your kinda in my way of rising."

The wolf huffed as if in annoyance and backed up a bit, but not much. He would still have his nose in Ashe's face if he got up. It didn't seem interested in fighting Ashe anymore, it sniffed around the floor and trotted over to the card and the hour glass. It examined the object that dropped sand, it seemed to be dropping it as slow as possible almost. It turned to the neck of cards and nudged them with his nose, he quickly lost interest and tried smelling the air to find a way out of here, but found nothing. He growled, he was becoming both annoyed and bored. It looked to Ashe and growled lowly to see his reaction, it followed with a snarl. It was curious about what the power-house would do.