Welcome to SU: Legacy, a next-gen Supernatural RP that takes place in the year 2040. The Men of Letters has expanded to include three base locations across the continental US. Angels and demons have gone mostly dormant but there are still supernatural evils lurking in the shadows. The legacies could use your help. Are you in?
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Full Name:Grace Marie Kelly Preferred Name or Nickname:Grace is fine. Some people call her Gracie. Original/Canon:Adoptable Age:23 Date of Birth:November 4, 1989 Main Character Classification: Human Character Type:Newbie Hunter Power(s):None Sexuality:Straight Side:Good Hometown:Spring Valley, Nevada Current Residence:She travels, typically with her brother, Isaac, but occasionally she’ll get restless or annoyed and head off on her own for a bit.
Eye Color: Brown Hair Color: Naturally brown. Sometimes she’ll throw a little blond in there. Height: 5’ 8” Body Type: Slender, athletic Distinguishing Marks: None Tattoos and Piercings: She has her ears pierced. She has her older brother Chris’s name tattooed in script around her right wrist like a bracelet. Vehicle (if you wish): She usually hitches a ride with her brother, or rides a bicycle.
Personal Style (write a short paragraph): Grace has a style somewhere between girl-next-door and fashionista. She loves fashion, but she also needs her clothes to be functional. Jeans and sneakers are staples of her wardrobe. Her shirts and accessories are where she tends to mix it up. Halter tops, tank tops, t-shirts, sweaters – whatever catches her eye and is weather appropriate and cute. She loves jewelry, hats, and scarves. She’s always carrying a big purse, but don’t let the Fendi or Hermes label fool you. That bag is deadly, containing a variety of protective weapons and supplies she may need… along with a compact mirror, lip gloss, and a hairbrush. Hey, just because a girl has to be prepared that doesn’t mean she has to be a trainwreck.
Likes (3 at least):
Animals
Dancing
Drinking
Men
Reading
Her family
Dislikes (3 at least):
Getting caught off guard
Being underestimated
Dog catchers. They can be a real pain in the ass.
Red meat
All the dirt that goes along with hunting.
Birds
Strengths (3 at least):
High tolerance for pain. If she gets hurt, she’ll tough it out and keep going.
Eagerness to learn new things.
Strong-willed and determined. She doesn’t like to lose or give up.
Loyalty. Once you’re on Grace’s good side, she’ll do anything for you.
She’s fast and agile with good reflexes.
Weaknesses (3 at least):
New to combat and not well practiced.
A nervous and excitable disposition.
She has a quick temper and it flares up seemingly without warning at times.
She tends to over-estimate herself, thinking she can do more than she really can.
She’s very independent and hates to ask for help… even when she knows she needs it.
Her family.
Fears: Losing her remaining family, dying trying to hunt something gross, birds – they just freak her out. Biggest Secret(s): Grace’s biggest secret of her own is that she’s a hunter. She also shares in keeping her brother Isaac’s secret: that he can shapeshift into a big slobbery dog.
Personality (write a decent paragraph): Grace is very outgoing and friendly. She loves to smile and laugh, and she’s always looking to meet new people. She’s the type of person who will stop at nothing to cheer someone up if they’re down (even if they don’t want any cheering up). Grace is also a bit of a chatterbox, especially when she’s had a few cups of coffee. Overall, she’s fun-loving and charismatic.
Beneath the surface, Grace has a bit of anxiety. She’s easily rattled and can be overly sensitive at times. A lot of this has to do with her being new to the hunting lifestyle and terrified of all the things that could be lurking out in the world. She also has a quick temper. Grace has a competitive streak and doesn’t like to lose or fail, so when she does she doesn’t take it well. She doesn’t like to accept help from others, so trying to give her a hand usually makes her mad.
Family is the most important thing to Grace and it’s the reason she got into hunting in the first place: to protect herself and the rest of her family from anything else that might want to harm them. Threatening or endangering her family is a good way to get on Grace’s bad side.
Family and Friends:Isaac Kelly (brother), Emma Kelly (sister), Chris Kelly (brother – deceased), Evelyn Kelly (mother), Tom Kelly (father)
Enemies and Rivals:No one in particular yet.
History: Grace’s childhood was pretty pleasant. They had a hectic household, but a loving one and Grace never wanted for anything. Growing up with two older brothers gave her a thick skin and she learned quickly to stick up for herself. When her younger sister came along she was thrilled to have another girl in the mix. She looked out for her younger sister as they got older, teaching her how to put on make-up and talking to her about boys – things you just need a sister for. As Isaac and Chris began spending more time on their own, Grace and Emma grew closer.
In high school, Grace was a good student, the type who aced every test without having to study. She was always involved in several extra-curricular activities, but cheerleading took up most of her time. She was athletic and limber from gymnastics training and dance classes she’d taken as a little girl. She was also a staff member on the school paper. She had a lot of friends, went to a lot of parties, and dated quite a bit. She graduated high school with honors and went on to attend the Art Institute of New York City with a focus on fashion merchandising.
College was a bit of an adjustment for Grace. She was no longer in the popular crowd, and her outgoing, ambitious personality earned her more enemies than friends at first. The first year was rough and she focused on her studies more than her social life. This earned her a reputation with the faculty for being a bright student. That gave her the confidence she needed to get back out there and make new friends. By the time she graduated, she’d racked up a list of friends, acquaintances and boyfriends. An internship at a fashion magazine led to a job opportunity, which turned out to be grueling and horrible but looked good on a resume. All in all, her life seemed to be shaping up pretty well.
A few months ago, Grace was visiting with Chris and Isaac when a horrifying event occurred that would change the course of all their lives. They were attacked by what looked to Grace like a big dog. It mauled Chris and devoured his heart before she could even process what was happening. It wasn’t until it went after Isaac that she could even try to do anything. An avid animal lover, Grace had never had the desire to harm a dog, but when the thing had just killed her brother instinct kicked in and she kicked and grabbed at it. However, nothing seemed to slow the creature down until Isaac stabbed it with a silver blade. The event left Grace confused and upset. After Isaac explained what they’d just encountered and what he and Chris had been doing on their “road trips” for the last few years, she was hurt and angry that they’d kept something like that a secret. So, she insisted on getting in on the action with Isaac, not wanting to be kept in the dark any longer. Now she travels with Isaac while he teaches her the ropes.
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It was early. The sun had just peeked out over the horizon as Grace wheeled her bicycle out of the motel room she shared with her brother. Isaac was snoring lightly from his bed and she closed the door as quietly as she could, not wanting to wake him. Isaac was never happy to be woken up out of a deep sleep under normal circumstances. It wasn’t even six a.m. yet. She couldn’t imagine how pissed off he’d be.
Once she crossed the parking lot, Grace climbed onto the bike and switched on her MP3 player, letting Britney Spears blare in her ears as she pedaled down the quiet street. Being cooped up with Isaac for days at a time tended to get a little stifling. Sometimes Grace just needed a little time alone. Nothing dangerous, nothing so crazy it would land her in the drunk tank. Just a thirty-minute bike ride around town. Nothing bad could come from riding a bike, right?
Grace slowed to a stop near a heavily wooded area. The street had narrowed considerably over the course of her ride and it looked like it turned to dirt and gravel further down. This seemed like a good time to start heading back. She pulled a water bottle from where it was secured on the body of the bike and took a long sip from it. She was about to turn around and kick off when a noise stopped her. She pulled out her ear buds and listened closely. Birds were chirping and there was water running somewhere nearby – probably a river near the tree line. Grace was about to blame it on her imagination and a lack of caffeine when a voice drifted out to her from the woods.
“Hey! Help me!”
Her eyes widened. It sounded like Isaac. But, she’d just left him in the room sleeping. Crap. Maybe she hadn’t been quiet enough sneaking out. Had he followed her? She hadn’t seen his car. Then again, he could’ve shifted and chased her on foot. He could have caught up with her easily as a dog.
“Isaac?” she called.
There was a long pause as she listened for a reply.
“Help!”
Toeing her bike’s kickstand into the pavement, Grace took a few tentative steps toward the tree line, pressing a button on the MP3 player hooked to her shorts to shut it off. She wouldn’t put it past her brother to play a mean prank on her for waking him up so damn early.
“If you’re stuck out here bare-ass naked, that’s your own fault, dude.”
She chuckled to herself and shook her head, but her eyes snapped up when she heard Isaac scream.
“ISAAC!”
She raced into the woods, feeling branches scratch her arms and legs as she went. She stopped after a moment and looked around, trying to figure out where to turn next.
“Isaac, where are you?” she called.
Grace listened hard for any clue to point her in the right direction.
“Help me! Please!”
Left. She darted further into the woods, shielding her face from twigs and branches and managing to keep her footing despite the rocks and tree roots trying to slow her progress. She came to a small clearing with a fire pit in the middle. A campsite minus the camp. Her breath came in ragged gasps and she raked a few stray hairs out of her face. Her eyes scanned the area for any sign of her brother.
The sound of cracking twigs made her whirl around. It occurred to her only then that she didn’t have any weapons.
“Isaac?”
A scream escaped her as something pulled her legs out from under her and she was dragged painfully backward. She clawed at the ground, grasping for something – anything. She caught hold of a large, charred stick and kicked her feet, trying to loosen whatever had a hold of her. One foot wrenched free and she rolled onto her back, still being dragged across the ground. Her eyes widened as she saw something human, but not human. Its limbs were too long and its skin was a sickly green. Its claws dug painfully into her leg and she cried out, thrusting the stick forward as hard as she could. She managed to surprise the thing enough to get her other foot free. Scrambling to stand, she took off running. Her back and stomach stung where they’d been scraped up, and she was sure she was bleeding, but she kept running.
“Help me!”
She stopped. Isaac. No. Not Isaac. It couldn’t be. If he’d been anywhere near her, he would have heard her scream. She heard the sound of breaking branches and gasped. It was close. Grace forced herself to keep running, and she didn’t stop until she got to the street. She came out down the road, where it was more dirt than pavement, and jogged toward her bike, digging her cell phone out of her pocket as she went. Thankfully it was still there and it hadn’t gotten smashed to pieces. She speed-dialed Isaac, breathless as she reached her bike and kicked the kickstand up. She groaned when she got his voicemail.
“Help! Help me!”
Grace jammed her cell phone back in her pocket and pedaled.
“Not Isaac, not Isaac, not Isaac,” she panted.
And she hoped to hell she was right.
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