Post by Balthazar on May 16, 2012 5:58:24 GMT -5
Balthazar
If you say run, I'll run with you." [/center]
Full name: Balthazar
Alias: Bal,Balthie,Balthy, Angel of the four winds (Least known title even among his brothers)
Race: Angel
Planet of Origin: Heaven and now earth
Age:Ageless (his vessel looks to be in his early to late forties)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight-ish
Affiliation: Neutral
Play by: Sebastian Roche
Fandom: Supernatural
Personality: Balthazar was, for all intent and purpose, the medium between right and wrong . He was a good soldier, all loyalty and family, Unfortunately now since he has embraced his individuality he comes off as a complete ass. His sarcasm and the way he doesn't seem to care about anyone is always the biggest and most noticeable part of his psyche. He will give snippy comments, witty retorts, and more often than not will dishearten someone before vanishing just because he can. However he does on occasion have a change of heart. If the situation benefits him he will give in to what others ask of him but not always. Balthazar prefers to stay out of the way of other people, turning down any opportunities to be friends no matter how hard they try. He's not interested in anything more than one day meetings and drinks together, and will only return to a person if he feels they are absolutely worthy.
That's not to say he doesn't appreciate the company of others. Lounges, bars, restaurants, clubs anywhere entertainment can be found he will be there. He has fun doing the things he likes and he will, on occasion, do something he doesn't like just to try it. Should anyone try to threaten his new found freedom he will stop at nothing to get rid of them or at least prevent them from ever knowing he had existed. But if the cause of his problems is human in origin their memories are easily erased, fabricated to something else, or simply reducing a person into a bubbling two-year old despite being older than twenty. Ignoring the obvious danger around him, he keeps himself safe but risks sitting on the sidelines far too long. Sooner or later it will catch up to him and he will have to return to fighting for what is right and just in the world.
Appearance: The vessel Balthazar currently resides in is that of a Health Inspector who always managed to stay fit, a blond haired pale eyed man of forty of course he always looked a little older than he actually was even as a teenager. After Balthazar took possession of his vessel he decided to upgrade his current wardrobe from business suits to more stylish fair, after a while he became rather fond of v-necked shirts and often makes a point of wearing them with everything. He isn't the sort of person puts others off at a glance in fact he looks very approachable and extremely energetic, his actual personality is a mixture of reckless abandon, extreme decadence, and at times he can be quite intimidating.
Scars: None
Tattoos or piercings: None
Distinguishing features: His pale blue eyes
Strengths: (At least 5)
*He was also the fastest angel in his garrison and he can control the wind to a certain degree.(Kind of like an Air bender, but call him Aang and there will be problems.)
*Super-human strength
*Teleportation
*Healing
*Time Manipulation
Weaknesses: (At least 5)
*Ennochian Sigils
*Banishment spells
*Holy Oil
*Destruction of his vessel
*Angelic Blades
Likes: (At least 5)
*Castiel
*Fine wine
*Women
*Freedom
*70's music
Dislikes: (At least 5)
*Raphael
*Becoming entrenched in another war
*Celine Dion
*A poor vintage
Notable Artillery: He has typical powers for a angel and he has a store of holy weapons.
Family:
God
Angels of heaven
History: Well yadda yadda you know the story our father created heaven then he experimented with the Leviathans which was a nasty shock for him to find out that they basically hated him and as a result became right monsters making a mess of everything to the point where they were nearly out of control and that was when he created Purgatory and flung all of the slimy little monsters into a endless void. Of course later he would give that god forsaken place to shifters and other creatures that went bump in the night so they could use it as their heaven or whatever it was to them.
Then came us.. the angels (yay sorry that’s my favorite part of the story ahem) we were among his most beautiful creations which was a big plus for me. And then he decided to make the earth and everything in it and last but certainly not least he created man, and he said worship them for I have made them in my image. This was a rather unpopular idea amongst some of my older brethren but it was mostly Lucifer doing all the complaining personally Balthazar couldn’t care less either way besides as far as that little matter was concerned if their father ordered it then it was their job to shut up and pay attention regardless of how ridiculous it sounded. And that was when his brother did something completely and utterly stupid and selfish. He was ultimately chucked out of heaven along with the rest of my siblings who sided with him, He actually saw it coming but would they listen? No, just ignore old Balthazar and see where you spend the rest of eternity.
Anyway, after half a millennia of watching a bunch of hairless apes and being a part of a garrison(yes, I was a good little soldier back in the day) He decided to take a job closer to home. That was about the time that Anna left and then Gabriel went MIA, and Balthazar had a feeling that quite soon he would have to leave his heavenly home for a more terra based environ. Of course, that day did arrive and he was ready to get out of dodge, but he couldn’t just leave there were things that he needed to pick up getting them however was the biggest bother actually Balthazar had to wait for Virgil to leave and then sneak into the vault unnoticed, but that was all in good fun and then he slipped out the back faked his own death. And then, all he had to do was find a vessel, a Health inspector by the name of Will Harris who suffered from chronic OCD and viola instant release but then came the task of keeping under the radar which was such a waste of his precious time so Balthazar decided to make a name for himself if demons could take souls then so could he, but he wouldn’t give them a time limit perse just wait them out until they either died of natural causes or chose to come to him for their final rest.
Role Play Sample: “Alright sorry must have heard you wrong you need what? Oh that’s what I thought you said no of course I can but it isn’t going to be cheap…Oh yes I quite agree but you won’t find a better quality item. Alright mate now it sounds like you’re trying to call me a liar of course it’s genuine yes same day delivery…Okay yes and how is the view? No Kidding! Well perhaps I could have a look see…Well thank you and you have a pleasant day as well, bye.” He ended the call pleasantly enough but he was already starting to doubt the business he was conducting it was starting to sound as if his client was far more interested in talking him down than actually buying anything from him, which annoyed him but only mildly.
Balthazar checked the time on his cell phone and smirked he had to make a delivery to a client who was both willing and able to afford his wares and he being the dashing but eccentric businessman would graciously assist the customer by answering any question he had not already asked. “Right time to work.” He said wryly checking his phone once again and then with a snap of his fingers he was gone. Only to appear at his clients doorstep he rung the doorbell a few times and waited for him to poke his slovenly head out the door then the real fun would begin in earnest. He wasn’t too keen on this sort of predicament and here he thought that he would be out by noon just in time to play catch up with a few choice morsels he left hanging by the wayside , but he soon discovered that this would be anything but a walk in the park. The man opened who opened the door was 6’’5 and he cut quite a menacing figure, if Balthazar were human the very sight of his client would have sent him running with his tail between his legs. But since he wasn’t human the sight of the larger man didn’t scare him in the least, it only disheartened him because of his vessels diminutive height. “If I were in my true angelic form you would be quaking in fear, Sasquach!” he thought as his client closed the door behind him and locked it. “Do ya mind if we talked this out outside I'm uh still a bit sketchy about the payment.” The man said in an alcohol slurred accent which could have been from any ethnic origin if Balthazar had cared enough to ask which he didn’t in his opinion drunks were the hardest to deal with, you could never get a straight answer from them and their word meant absolutely nothing by the morning. Luckily for him that this was just a matter of smoothing out the details of the deal as it transpired two days ago and Mr.Jaces soul was already in his back pocket, but if it helped to ease his loss then he would be more than happy to alleviate any doubts he had.
“Mr.Jace, we discussed this two days ago remember when you were sober? I gave you an item and you gave me your soul? Ringing any bells? Well to be honest it was no great loss in fact, I think you got the better end of the deal mate…So are we done here because I have an appointment with three burlesque dancers to keep.” Judging by the other mans silence Balthazar took that as a yes and without further prompting he disappeared, leaving Mr.Jace alone with his thoughts. Meanwhile in a high rise studio in NY Balthazar was doing jello shots with his burlesque dancers and most of the chorus line.
