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Dean Holt

No, I DON'T believe in all this woo-woo supernatural crap, I'll believe it when I SEE it.

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a character in “Little House of Horrors”, originally authored by Himekura, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name:Dean Michael Holt


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Nickname:He's sometimes called "The Natural" type but otherwise Dean
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Character:The Skeptic

Species:Human

Age:25

Physical Appearance:Image

Dean is a tall at about 5' 10" has a strong, and firm build always wearing cool, sometimes dark clothing, it all really doesn't matter to him, he wears whatever is most comfortable, he doesn't care how he looks -he just always looks good.

Personality: Dean is just an average guy who believes in working hard to get the things you value most in life. When he was mostly dragged to this mansion of supposed "supernatural" beings he at first thought everyone was crazy, but as the reality of it all is sinking in (There is a huge production team with cameras and the whole nine about to start filming a reality series here come on) he is wondering if it could might possibly be real. But he's hard core into not getting caught up in that twisted frenzy of magical unicorns shooting rainbows out of their asses. Most of the time he's a bit stubborn but he's also cool, classy, hilarious, and a snarker.

Likes:

¤Cooking
¤Dancing
¤Sitting back and watching the idiots pretend they're whatever they're trying to convince him to believe they are
¤Animals
¤Music


Dislikes:

xLiars
xPeople who don't appreciate the wonderful world they live in or animals
xWhen he takes in too many things at once and wears himself out
xViolence
xBeing too serious with himself


History: To Be Revealed Within The Role Play. ^^/

Other:He has a grey tabby rescue cat with him named Zero

So begins...

Dean Holt's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Anthony A. Leigh Character Portrait: Michaline A. Walker Character Portrait: Aurelie Craine Character Portrait: Hans Van Klauverstein Character Portrait: Patricia Carter Character Portrait: Alex C. Rawth Character Portrait: Dean Holt Character Portrait: Arthur S. Morgan Character Portrait: Logan Bryce Character Portrait: Tinsley Ariana Fitzsimmons
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Dean Holt

Arriving at the front door, Dean took a moment to shake off those plane jitters he usually got when landing. He still found it hard to believe that he accepted to actually be here. Taking a breath, gripping at the book bag he wore slung over a shoulder he reached for the gold plated door handle and pushed it open only to see that the house was just as huge inside than outside, it almost overwhelmed him, he wasn't used to seeing these luxuries up close and personal. Walking in, it was then that he noticed the others had already arrived. He didn't see Anthony or didn't try to look for him more like it. He more or less awkwardly stood by as he watched the others all gathered there, he didn't know why he felt a bit edgy around them but he figured it could be some effects of the flight mixing in with his nerves. And yet, his expression did very little to reveal this, he looked completely cool and indifferent. Maybe it was just seeing so many people here in once place that made him not want to approach so much.

Aurelie Craine

Aurelie was the first to notice the new comer and she wondered about him, he seemed to like to keep his distance and for some reason she found that most appealing. He was open game for him and she could care less if anyone caught her staring. She cat walked to the kitchen to fetch two tequila glasses to fill them up with whatever was set up on the counter noticing the dark bottle of Saxum James Berry Vineyard Paso Robles she quirked a brow impressed and poured herself a glass of that and for the fresh face. With that she walked right back out and approached him wearing a brilliant smile as she paused close to him and held out a glass toward him.

"Welcome, call me Aurelie, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." She purred, her smile softening her eyes as she tilted her head slightly to the side as if she could allure him with a simple gaze.

Sam Johnston

Sam watched them both, he didn't really care who Aurelie choose to flirt with, he actually anticipated her doing so, perhaps she would have eyes on anew man to suck on and maybe let him go? But that was a huge hope and he instinctively knew that it was easier wishing for that then it actually ever happening. She seemed to favor his blood, as if it were special or something, always feeding from him in pure delight whenever she felt like it and complimenting on how "good" he tastes, he really finds it disgusting but what can he do? She's gotten a firm grip on him and he can't run away. Crossing his arms he leaned against the wall wearing a slight frown at his situation, he wondered how long things would be this way.

Dean Holt

Dean tensed a little at the woman's sudden approach and at first he thought she was going for someone else but she then she stood directly in front of him with the glass of some alcoholic beverage offering it to him and introducing himself. Her smouldering look he couldn't quite hold and he ended up turning his gaze to the glass in which he took and mustered his best smile and clinked her glass before taking a sip. Might as well go along with it, "I'm Dean, thanks." He replied with a shrug, although she did look hot, something about her was different but he couldn't say what it was.

Aurelie Craine

Aurelie nodded and raised a brow as she echoed his name, "Dean, a face and name I won't forget...So what brings you here? Looking for some adventure, maybe even a little danger even hmm? Well, you've come to the right place." She sipped her glass of wine and finally looked around thinking about what they could be waiting for and of what exactly were they going to do after this little meeting was over. She then saw Tinsley introduce herself and she smiled over at her introducing herself before asking her if she'd tried the wine yet.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Anthony A. Leigh Character Portrait: Michaline A. Walker Character Portrait: Aurelie Craine Character Portrait: Hans Van Klauverstein Character Portrait: Lucy Giovanni Character Portrait: Patricia Carter Character Portrait: Alex C. Rawth Character Portrait: Dean Holt Character Portrait: Arthur S. Morgan Character Portrait: Logan Bryce Character Portrait: Tinsley Ariana Fitzsimmons
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Michaline's yellow eyes surveyed everyone in the room as another person trickled in, people slowly mingled and began to drink wine. The smell made her upper lip curl. She never had ben a big fan of spirits of any kind. And then he entered; she knew imedeately by his scent and his demeanor that he was human, and unfamiliar with the supernatural world. So he was going to be the one they were trying to convince that they existed. Not really thinking about what she was doing, she curled her legs up underneath her, laying her head on her crossed hands, like a cat. Her yellow eyes danced as she watched the others in the room silently.

Alex smiled as he watched Michaline curl up, not unlike a cat. She was some sort of were-cat, of that much he was certain. Whatever the guy with the accent was, Hans, he thought the name was, he was something big. Logan, he guessed another cat, though he didn't seem as leery of the others as Michaline did. His grey eyes danced over her, and then at the others in the room. He stood up and went into the kitchen, coming back out with a glass of wine. Not his usual taste, but this wasn't bad, he had to admit. He smiled at Tinsley and Aurelie, but said nothing.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Anthony A. Leigh Character Portrait: Michaline A. Walker Character Portrait: Aurelie Craine Character Portrait: Hans Van Klauverstein Character Portrait: Lucy Giovanni Character Portrait: Patricia Carter Character Portrait: Alex C. Rawth Character Portrait: Dean Holt Character Portrait: Arthur S. Morgan Character Portrait: Logan Bryce Character Portrait: Tinsley Ariana Fitzsimmons
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Michaline sighed. However, she didn't stand, she simply stayed put. "Name's Michaline Walker. I'm a were-panther, born over in England over two-hundred years ago." She had an almost bored tone to her voice, and she kept her eyes down while she spoke. The German was...annoying. He was so prideful about a title that meant nothing in this day and age. She had a feeling that she and him would butt heads quite a bit in the days to come. She really didn't have much opinion on the others yet. The producer seemed alright...for a human. He definitely had some nerve, being able to talk to them all like he was, knowing what they all were. Her yellow eyes finally rested on Alex, who seemed amused. That too was annoying, and despite herself, Michaline actually snarled at him, and snapped her teeth once. A warning. She started slight, realizing where she was.

Alex laughed softly when Michaline snarled at him. He then stood up. "How do you all do? My name is Alex Christopher Rawth. And, if you had to call me anything, I suppose you could call me an Absorber. My IQ is one-hundred and ninety-eight." He paused, unsure whether to tell them about his other gift. But, he figured there would be time for that later, if he told any of them at all. He gave a slight nod, and then sat back down.