Brendan Hayes | |
| Name: Brendan Cian Hayes Nickname: Bren Age: 21 Birth Date: December 16th Race: Human - Elemental (Earth) Group Affiliation: None, though he is a fan of the (1)White Coven's ideals. | |
Abilities | |
| Powers: Geokinesis or Terrakinesis is the power to manipulate earth with the mind. With this power, one could hurl rock, dirt or minerals at foes with only the power of their minds, create fissures, sinkholes, mudslides or form said rock, mud and soil into constructs, like walls or projectiles. One could even absorb any rock debris or necessary minerals out of desired subjects to use them for oneself. Agrokinesis or Phyllokinesis is the anomalous power to mentally manipulate wood and plantlife with the mind. Using this power, one could grow plants to enormous proportions nearly any environment, and use them as weapons that can grab and attack with vines and roots ( or release neurotoxins and pheromones), which quickly regenerate at the user’s will. Sometimes people can even control plants in their concentrated form, like clothes, paper and money. [Compliments of PsiWiki] When he gets emotional, it can trigger hi abilities without his consciously doing so, and if he doesn't calm quickly it can get out of control as he despairs of the situation and will tend to freak himself out even more. His control is is better since he gained them at 16, but he still has a way to go yet with only five years of practice. Weaknesses: Standard human weaknesses. Strong emotions. | |
Family & Relations | |
| Father: Cian Hayes (deceased) Mother: Isabella Hayes nee Orvitz (deceased, earth elemental) Brother: Colin Hayes (deceased, fire elemental) Sister: Aisling Hayes (location unknown, fire elemental) Pets: Daragh (a 4 year old Irish Wolfhound, male) & Fionnuala (a 3 year old Irish Wolfhound, female, breeder) Sexuality: Homosexual (secretly, so long as you're not an animal all the time, race matters little to him.) Past Lovers: tbd current lover(s): tbd | |
Appearance | |
| Brendan is not an overly tall boy, coming to five feet and ten inches, nearing eleven inches. Pretty average in height. He is a skinny boy, coming off lanky and just a bit geeky with his glasses hiding his hazel eyes. He has brown hair he has highlighted and cut short with swooping bangs he tucks to the side behind an ear, as well as fair skin on the pale side, a testament of his mixed Italian and Irish heritage. As for his style of dress, it is a mixture of goth, emo, gunge and rocker. Mainly, nothing dressy or new. A lot of hand-me-down, old thrift store finds. He’s not someone to find in a suit even for weddings or funerals, due to not being a rich person able to spend money willy-nilly. As such, he can be rather self-conscious with his appearance, knowing others can find him lacking. | |
Personality | |
| In a lot of ways, Brendan is a stereotypical Sagittarius. He is open and friendly, talkative with a sharp mind and wit. He loves talking things out, loves being actively into things. However, no one would ever mistake him for the athlete most tend to associate with people born under his sign. He’s not really a sports kind of guy. The only thing that would really interest him is martial arts, but it is something he never got into. Plus, he suffers from a mild form of ADD, which sees him easily distracted and hard for him to really stick to long term things unless they really take a hold of him. Thanks to the ADD, not only is he distractible, but forgetful as well, though the fact he is easily distracted has something to do with it. He is also a person whose emotions are influenced by the people around him, as well as being someone where his highs are high and his lows are low. So he can seem hyper and easily excitable. And sure, the boy can be blunt and a tad tactless, but it is never done knowingly, and he usually blushes a fantastical red when he realizes what he’s said/done in that regard. Surprisingly, though, he can keep a secret. He is extremely loyal, and will keep what is said to him in confidence to himself. Sure, you might see he is holding something back, but he won’t spill it. He is also someone whose anger runs high and hot. He’ll spout words and put himself in dangers way to protect someone without thought on to how he will protect himself. Also, his anger is fast to go away. He is definitely someone who tends to act before he thinks. | |
History | |
| When Brendan was born, his parents had been happy. They had themselves a lively, good child: bright, watchful and so very curious about the world around him. They thought he was the perfect addition to their family, a good younger brother to his sister, and eventually a good role model for his younger brother, the youngest of the family. An Italian and Irish family with strong bonds, and keeping to the their gifts passed down in their family, they thought they had a pretty damn good life, cloistering away from society as a whole, though not shunning friendships. Growing up he attended public schooling like every other boy, but unlike others, his schooling did not end when the school bell rang. It continued, though at a slower pace, when he got home. He was a born elemental, and though he would not get his powers until he was sixteen, he still learned some basic things his parents thought would be useful in the future for him. They were raised near the mountains of Tennessee, among the wealth of greenery and nature, in Gatlinburg. He had his friends and his flings. Even had him a girlfriend once! He liked her a lot, but things just… did not feel right when they went to be intimate. And when push came to shove… he couldn’t get it up, despite the fact he got boners watching his male friends who were trying their hand at a rock band. Through a heart-to-heart with his girlfriend it got figured out, and surprisingly, though hurt, she supported him. She even became his best friend after that, best friend and match maker, trying to find him some happiness, knowing his parents, as accepting as they were, would not take well to their oldest son being gay. Once he was out of high School he went on to college, getting a general associates degree, not focusing on anything really. No need to, when his main focus was in his elemental abilities (which were trying to get a hold of at times). He worked hard at it. Though his handle on his abilities were not seen as anything above average. He was too emotional, and when highly emotional his strength was nothing extrodinary. Though he did love animals, and eventually he found a breed of dogs he just fell in love with. Irish Wolfhounds. A large, beautiful breed (in his opinion). Eventually he started a side business in breeding, getting two beautiful Wolfhounds to be his pets, and who were compatible to breed. They were his happy family, his children people said in amusement. He bred them and sold their puppies, purebreds without papers, and mainly to other supernaturals, not for show. Brendan was nineteen when tragedy struck. Some radical, right hand Christians found out the family secret. Being somewhere between redneck Skin Heads and KKK, they didn’t like having heretics in their community. Brendan was out with his sister, Aisling, when it happened. “Only way to do away with witches is to burn their heretic asses.” Never mind his family were not witches. That was what the leader of the band said when they were found and brought in for burning their parents and younger brother alive in their home. It devastated Brendan and Aisling, Aisling more than Brendan. As soon as the funeral arrangements were made she was gone, not even staying to see them buried. It was too much for her to handle, and left Brendan alone to scatter their ashes. Brendan would come to know that it was all a part of an inflamed reaction to Supernatural’s pushing their existence on others. However, he was too numb in the beginning to care much. So, as soon as the land they had lived on was sold and his townhouse lease was broken, Brendan was gone. It was over half a year until he settled down, coming to Asheville as if pulled there. He was no longer numb, the numbness having quickly faded when he’d moved around, living out of an old style, metal single person pull trailer, replace by anger. His moving around was what kept him safe in the beginning. Kept people from realizing, as the fighting was going on. But with the settling of the people around him, Brendan decided it was time to try and settle down himself. Try and get a grip on his emotions once more. He’s been in Asheville for about a year, mostly keeping to himself. Working at the local record store while trying to set up breeding once more. He’s stuck in a townhouse again, but he’s thinking that, just maybe, he’d like to get himself a house with some yard. Maybe then he could really set up breeding his Irish Wolfhounds. | |
Out of Character | |
| Name: Rose Age: 25+ Timezone: US EST (GM-5) Played By: Mikey Way OOC Aim: lieandpretend IC Aim: tba Email: notyourparade @ gmail.com RP Experiance: Here! RP Sample: Here! | |