Post by Sam Winchester on Oct 29, 2011 21:07:32 GMT -6
[/size]SAM TRISTAN WINCHESTER
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DRIVER‘S LICENSE NAME: Winchester, Samuel Tristan
D.O.B.: May 2, 1983 GENDER: M
HAIR COLOR: BRO EYE COLOR: H
[tr]HEIGHT: 6'4'' WEIGHT: (125lbs)
RACE: Hunter
"I was caught In the middle of a railroad track"
[/size][/color][/center]LIKES:
Healthy food - It's a good idea to stay in shape so he thinks, Dean do not judge!
Hunting - Whether sammich would admit it or not he likes hunting, especially after he came to the realization there's just no getting out.
DISLIKES:
Deans obsessions - as Sam would put it, whats the deal with the impala and its eight track tape player, the pie, the woman, Dr. Sexy M.D., magic fingers, etc., he's so weird.
Lucifer- Sammy says go back to Hell, and leave leave everone well alone.
FEARS: Clowns, he is afraid of them heavily.
SECRETS: Intentions, not always does Sam tell Dean what he's up to.
PERSONALITY:
Sam is smart, which he shows often through his encyclopedia of weirdness isms on the computer. He is also a great pool shark and gambler, he has proved this many times over via winning at poker and succeeding at getting money at pool. He also is persuasive with innocents, he always seems to be able to get them to talk when Dean cannot, he's just that good, puppy eyes and all. He also has a sense for not trying to judge the supernatural to quickly. On the flip side, Sam can be very bitter if lied to. He can show very high exterions of anger than come out in physical violent bursts. Most of the time he seems to keep things bottled up and hidden, but what can one do when there bro does the exact same thing. He's not perfect and he knows that and on many occasions beat himself up emotionally for it.
"Carry on my wayward son, they'll be peace when you are done."
[/size][/center][/color]FAMILY and HOME
Mother: Mary
Father: John
Brothers: Dean (piefreak), Adam (crazy one)
Sisters: None
Hometown: Lawrance
State: Kansas
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OVERALL HISTORY:
Sam was born in Lawrance, Kansas on May 2, 1983. His mother and father were Mary and John Winchester, both currently desceased. Their family was a pretty normal one until Sam hit the age of about six months old. In November, Sam's mother Mary died by fire. A demon named Azazel had killed her and had marked Sam as one of his special children. Mother, burning by fire, left Sam's father John to retrieve the child and give him to his brother Dean to take out of the house while his father desprately tried to save their mother. However, this did not work out and John had been left to rejoin Sam and Dean outside as the house went up in flames. This is when their road to hunting really began, with John hot on the trail of finding the demon that killed Mary.
Over the years Sam and Dean rode with there father all over the country on hunts. Growing up was not easy. Sam still went to school and learned about hunting at an early age. He and his brother then began to help there father on simpler hunts while there dad hunted for the demon. This taught Sam and his brother the hard life of hunting the supernatural, making them natural killers by trade. Boty boys learned a lot while on the road and becamed skilled at many trades, one of which for Sam was pool sharking. However, this dangerous life was one that Sam wanted to leave behind. So, defying his fathers orders, he went off to Stanford University to study law.
This did not last very long, only a couple of years, and even then he saw supernatural things going an around him that were making it hard for him to not do something. He fell in love with a girl at the university, however, which was named Jessica. This distracted his mind from the supernatural. Almost to the point of wanting to propose for marriage, the unthinkable happened. On a night after going to one of the local bars with Jess, Sam's natorious brother Dean showed up at his place. Here he found out that their father was missing. At first wanting to try and get rid of Dean he decided to help his brother just for the weeken to get a lead on their dad. Yet after getting back from the case and leaving Dean to go deal with their father further, he finds himself going into a quiet house not realizing that Jess, his girl, was in the same fate as his mother by being left to burn on the ceiling. This devistated Sam and luckily Dean was there to save him from bruning alive too.
Set with rage, Sam was determined to find the culprit and bring them to justice. He decided to join his brother on the road, riding in the same car he had so many years prior. Hell bent for revenge they surfed their way across the US solving cases, trying to find dad, and answering the almighty question of the demon behind the murders. Eventually they got there break, rejoined with there dad, and found an item called the colt to kill Azazel with. They hunted the yellow eyed bastard down and reclosed the devils gate. However, in the process they lost there dad. At this point Sam realized there was no going back to normality.
At the same time after getting rid of Azazel, Sam found out that Dean had sold his soul for his being brought back from the dead. This turn of events led them to try and find ways to keep Dean from going into the hot seat to Hell, however, even with all of their attempts and struggles Dean still met his fate with the hellhounds. Months had gone by for Sam back in the normal world. He kept hunting, finding ways to get Dean back, but he just always came up short. When Dean returned Sam had been working with a demon named Ruby. It was only just the begining to a build up for what became known as the apocalypse. Angels, demons, Lilith, Castiel. Everything was getting out of hand. Lilith was finally destroyed, but the apocalypse started anyway, and it became the road to the end.
Castiel helped the Winchesters as they fought there way to get to Lucifer. Sam and Deans relationship went to the dogs. They lost so much and gained so little. The fight was one they would win in vein. Sam finally had said yes to Lucifer and paid it with his life by goting to hell with him at the final show down. Sam knew it ws the only way and that he had to get Dean to see that. By this point Sam was trapped in the cage, with Lucifer, and with supposedly no way out of the hole. Or was there no hope really.
NOt to long after Sam returned from the grave hell hole and was back to hunting. However, he had been missing something, a soul. Mindlessly wandering the US he did acts he would come to find he would not be proud of. He had begun to work for his grandfather Sam Campbelle, who held the secret that he ahd been working with Crowley to get Alphas of the supernatural. Eventually Sam had re met up with Dean and eventually got his soul back via Death giving it to him. This left him with a wall that could possibly break. As time wore on it was starting to slowly crumble and Sam was left to face himself and his torments of Hell. Coming close to finding an answer they took on Eve, the Mother of All and eventually got the low down that Castiel was behind the need for the Alphas, purgatory. It all fitted into place now. Cas wanted the souls of purgatory to finish the civil war against Raphael in heaven. However, Sam and his brother could not stop what was to come afterwards or even Cas taking in the souls period. Cas did not want to let the souls go, and now he claimed he was their new God. This left them to the wind of.....now what?
Over the years Sam and Dean rode with there father all over the country on hunts. Growing up was not easy. Sam still went to school and learned about hunting at an early age. He and his brother then began to help there father on simpler hunts while there dad hunted for the demon. This taught Sam and his brother the hard life of hunting the supernatural, making them natural killers by trade. Boty boys learned a lot while on the road and becamed skilled at many trades, one of which for Sam was pool sharking. However, this dangerous life was one that Sam wanted to leave behind. So, defying his fathers orders, he went off to Stanford University to study law.
This did not last very long, only a couple of years, and even then he saw supernatural things going an around him that were making it hard for him to not do something. He fell in love with a girl at the university, however, which was named Jessica. This distracted his mind from the supernatural. Almost to the point of wanting to propose for marriage, the unthinkable happened. On a night after going to one of the local bars with Jess, Sam's natorious brother Dean showed up at his place. Here he found out that their father was missing. At first wanting to try and get rid of Dean he decided to help his brother just for the weeken to get a lead on their dad. Yet after getting back from the case and leaving Dean to go deal with their father further, he finds himself going into a quiet house not realizing that Jess, his girl, was in the same fate as his mother by being left to burn on the ceiling. This devistated Sam and luckily Dean was there to save him from bruning alive too.
Set with rage, Sam was determined to find the culprit and bring them to justice. He decided to join his brother on the road, riding in the same car he had so many years prior. Hell bent for revenge they surfed their way across the US solving cases, trying to find dad, and answering the almighty question of the demon behind the murders. Eventually they got there break, rejoined with there dad, and found an item called the colt to kill Azazel with. They hunted the yellow eyed bastard down and reclosed the devils gate. However, in the process they lost there dad. At this point Sam realized there was no going back to normality.
At the same time after getting rid of Azazel, Sam found out that Dean had sold his soul for his being brought back from the dead. This turn of events led them to try and find ways to keep Dean from going into the hot seat to Hell, however, even with all of their attempts and struggles Dean still met his fate with the hellhounds. Months had gone by for Sam back in the normal world. He kept hunting, finding ways to get Dean back, but he just always came up short. When Dean returned Sam had been working with a demon named Ruby. It was only just the begining to a build up for what became known as the apocalypse. Angels, demons, Lilith, Castiel. Everything was getting out of hand. Lilith was finally destroyed, but the apocalypse started anyway, and it became the road to the end.
Castiel helped the Winchesters as they fought there way to get to Lucifer. Sam and Deans relationship went to the dogs. They lost so much and gained so little. The fight was one they would win in vein. Sam finally had said yes to Lucifer and paid it with his life by goting to hell with him at the final show down. Sam knew it ws the only way and that he had to get Dean to see that. By this point Sam was trapped in the cage, with Lucifer, and with supposedly no way out of the hole. Or was there no hope really.
NOt to long after Sam returned from the grave hell hole and was back to hunting. However, he had been missing something, a soul. Mindlessly wandering the US he did acts he would come to find he would not be proud of. He had begun to work for his grandfather Sam Campbelle, who held the secret that he ahd been working with Crowley to get Alphas of the supernatural. Eventually Sam had re met up with Dean and eventually got his soul back via Death giving it to him. This left him with a wall that could possibly break. As time wore on it was starting to slowly crumble and Sam was left to face himself and his torments of Hell. Coming close to finding an answer they took on Eve, the Mother of All and eventually got the low down that Castiel was behind the need for the Alphas, purgatory. It all fitted into place now. Cas wanted the souls of purgatory to finish the civil war against Raphael in heaven. However, Sam and his brother could not stop what was to come afterwards or even Cas taking in the souls period. Cas did not want to let the souls go, and now he claimed he was their new God. This left them to the wind of.....now what?
"Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream"
[/size][/center][/color]IC INFO
VEHICLE: 67 Chevy (when Deans not)
CELL:866-214-3257
EMAIL:
OC INFO
Hello, my name is SHAY I am TWENTY-FIVE years old and I have been in this game for SIX PLUS YEARS. I just want to say that I found this site via MAIN ADMIN and I REALLY LIKE this site. My favorite Supernatural Character is SAM WINCHESTER and my favorite episode is THE FRENCH MISTAKE.. I hope to see you around the bin later, and if you happen to see NO ONE make sure to give them a swift kick in the butt.
ROLE PLAY EXAMPLE:
Broken light streamed through the cream colored curtains of the faded dull room that for probably for one night or possibly more would be considered home. All was quite inside the room, so far any way. The light that seemed to be streaming in was showing that it was growing late in the day. At least 10:00 or 11:00 in the morning. Though for the man that was laying on the motels bed was not perturbed yet by how late the day was growing. A calm sleep face was well still in slumber on the pillow that was below his head. Blankets however were strewn everywhere from a tossing and turning night. Though not even the fact that he was partially uncovered was perturbing him.
A bird could be heard by an normal awake man outside chirping. Though at the moment there was no one else around to hear. It seemed that all was well and dandy at that moment, whether the rest of the trip was or not. Finally the man who was laying on the bed's eyes began to flutter to awakening state. As soon as his eyes were open he turned and reached over for the alarm clock that was near him to check the time. He turned it to read the time. The clock read 10:35 a.m. He then flopped back down on the bed and re closed his eyes, groaning in the process.
He laid there for a few more seconds. Then he pushed the blankets off and sat up. He looked around the room and blinked a bit. The man noticed that his faithful friend was not in the room with him. Or at least not in the same room anyway. But after a few moments of listening he noticed he was in the whole room completely alone. That was just great, was the thought that crossed the mans mind. He figured his companion had to be out either getting food, or finding out information on something without him. Though he usually didn't let him sleep in that often. Well maybe he had slept really hard and he hadn't noticed his brother trying. Well whatever the case was, Sam was up now.
He pushed himself away from the bed and got himself ready while he waited for Dean to get back. He figured that Dean would let him know what was going on anyway. So he didn't worry about it too much. After he got done getting dressed, he went over to the window and pulled the curtain open and looked out. Yep, the car was gone. Well it had to be a good reason for sure. So instead he put the curtains back and then went over to the table to where there latest information was. He sat down and began to start sifting through it. At least it would muse him for a while.
A bird could be heard by an normal awake man outside chirping. Though at the moment there was no one else around to hear. It seemed that all was well and dandy at that moment, whether the rest of the trip was or not. Finally the man who was laying on the bed's eyes began to flutter to awakening state. As soon as his eyes were open he turned and reached over for the alarm clock that was near him to check the time. He turned it to read the time. The clock read 10:35 a.m. He then flopped back down on the bed and re closed his eyes, groaning in the process.
He laid there for a few more seconds. Then he pushed the blankets off and sat up. He looked around the room and blinked a bit. The man noticed that his faithful friend was not in the room with him. Or at least not in the same room anyway. But after a few moments of listening he noticed he was in the whole room completely alone. That was just great, was the thought that crossed the mans mind. He figured his companion had to be out either getting food, or finding out information on something without him. Though he usually didn't let him sleep in that often. Well maybe he had slept really hard and he hadn't noticed his brother trying. Well whatever the case was, Sam was up now.
He pushed himself away from the bed and got himself ready while he waited for Dean to get back. He figured that Dean would let him know what was going on anyway. So he didn't worry about it too much. After he got done getting dressed, he went over to the window and pulled the curtain open and looked out. Yep, the car was gone. Well it had to be a good reason for sure. So instead he put the curtains back and then went over to the table to where there latest information was. He sat down and began to start sifting through it. At least it would muse him for a while.
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