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Castiel Renolds

"I didn't make it to the top just on good looks, you know?"

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a character in “Reaper's Kryptonite”, as played by amyreinreaper

Description

Name: Castiel Renolds
Nickname: They mostly call him "Your highness", "Your Majesty" or "Sir" for being the top leader of all the Jackles alive.
He's also known as "Jack the Ripper" (yes, like the serial killer) in honor of the thousands and thousands of lives he has taken.

Some say seeing other's blood is what gives him his strength. Very few have challenged his authority, and none have succeeded.


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(Face claim: Robert Downey Jr.)

Age: Looks to be in his early 30's
Height: 6'5
Weight: 170lbs

Castiel spends 90% of his time in the asylum dishing out orders and waiting until he has the pleasure of killing again. He mainly kills the ones that attempt anything against him and his Jackles. Aside from the hundred he kills for fun.

"Are we cruel and deceiving? Yes of course! Are we heartless, emotionless beasts? Perhaps.
Are we incapable of loving? Of course not!
...I love power, I love strength, I love blood...and I absolutely love to Kill. Aside from that, there's nothing else that's worth loving. And I make sure to remind all of my followers of that. If you have a love for anything that's good...you don't deserve to bear the Jackle name.
And I'll see to it that you don't."

His powers:

Mind Tapping- The ability to 'tap' into other Jackle's minds, simply by looking them in the eyes or by touch. This can be done even through clothing and through the use of mirrors, making this ability incredibly dangerous. When Castiel 'taps' into the mind of another Jackle, he feels what they feel, hears their thoughts, and can even control the bodies of the 'tapped' for a limited amount of time. However, the severity of this depends on Castiel- by a simple glance, he may catch only a fleeting thought or emotion. By staring directly into ones eyes, Castiel will feel the full force of what the victim is feeling and thinking. Castiel can only control another Jackle by touch; although it is, in fact, unwilling control, to the Jackle they will feel as if it is something they WANT to do. (Like they've been charmed into doing it.) (Also, permission will be asked before using control on someone else's character.)

Nightmare Illusion- Without moving a single finger, this ability allows Castiel to mentally torture Jackles and humans alike by using their own fears and insecurities. This works very simply- by focusing and staring directly into the eyes of his victim, Castiel puts them into a sort of trance. In this trance, every single one of the victims biggest fears and insecurities are played back to them, as if they had entered their own little nightmare. All the while, in reality they are simply doing nothing, locked in their 'nightmare trance' until Castiel decides release the victim. To do this, Castiel MUST look directly into the eyes and focus. If he loses his concentration, (which is highly unlikely), the trance is broken. This cannot be done with the use of a mirror, and it is possible to a victim to attempt to resist the trance (but there's a one in a million chance that they'll be successful). While this is a simple ability, it is incredibly powerful because it can cause the victims to go insane- after a prolonged use, the victim will no longer be able to distinguish between the trance and real life, and may even go so far as to injure themselves or even attempt suicide.

(These two abilities were created by X64 ^.^)

*These two abilities alone make him the most powerful Jackle alive, but they certainly aren't his only ones.

Main Reasons why he's the top:
- He's the only Jackle that read and write over 10 languages,
- He's been around for twice as long as any other Jackle has. You could say he created them all.
- His powers are unmatched, and nearly impossible to beat.
- His number of victim is up in the milions

It's said that he has no weakness. That nothing on earth or outside of it could take him down. However, he's not God, so rest assured that he does have a weakness. One that even he's not aware of.

Biggest Fear: "There's nothing on or off this earth that I fear. Not even God himself. In fact, God probably fears me "

Personality: Castiel is egocentric and arrogant to say the least. He knows he's the best, and he never lets anyone forget it. He's calm and doesn't seem to have a short temper, but he's evil and sadistic.
He's heartless and cruel to both humans and Jackles, but he's always taught his followers that that's what all Jackle should be like. He's overflowing with pride and greed. You can see it in the way he walks, talks and treats others.
Everything that exists revolves around him and functions for him, and no other purpose. He believes he's almighty.
As if he were the devil embodied in a human. Some are starting to ready believe that.
But no matter how a Jackle feels about Castiel, he plays with their mind and controls them in to thinking differently.
Perhaps there's something that can break that chain he has around them, but no one is brave enough to search.
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Side note: Aside from Castiel, there is one other Jackle that can use his abilities on his own.
Seth, Castiel's right hand man, was put in charge of every Jackle on the Island by Castiel himself. Including the group of the most powerful 6. Castiel treats Seth as if he were his own son, unlike how he treats the other Jackles.
But even though Seth is powerful and the closest one to Castiel, he still has to follow every order given.

So begins...

Castiel Renolds's Story

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Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds

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Castiel:

"Oh, there are?" Castiel's voice fills the entire hospital room. There's a gleam in his eyes that can strike fear in to any creature he looks at. The female Jackle standing next to him nods, a little nervously, as she give him the news.

"Yes sir, several Jackles have complained about this now..." she stops mid-setence as he turns to look at her. "A-nd I just thought you'd like to know." Castiel's sudden burst of laughter shocks the girl and she takes a couple steps back. While laughing is a sign of happiness or amusement for most, for Castiel it means someone's bound to die.

"Oh sweetheart, it's cute how you think I didn't know that already." The girl stares at him emotionless, waiting for something else.
"And you? What do you think my dear? Do you agree with them that I treat you badly? Do you believe i'm too demanding, too harsh, TOO STRICT? Are my orders way too hard for your fragile little body to carry out?" he screams out the last two words making the girl flinch.

"N-no sir! I don't" she stammers and he smiles wide. The looks on his face scares her "Good..." he turns away from her and looks out a window at his personal little "Paradise".

"Where's Seth?" he mumbles keeping his eyes outside.

"Sorry sir, what was-?"

"Where. Is. Seth!" he repeats, a little irritated.

She stares at him motionless then looks at the ground. "I'm not sure sir, i haven't seen him at all today."

Castiel turns to look at her once again, but this time he's not smiling. "Find the little bastard for me, would ya?" he asks, in a sort of soothing tone. "Now"

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Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds

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Castiel:

He hears a knocking at the door then the boy steps in and bows. "My lord, I am at your service."
Castiel turns away from the window and turns to face him, an uninterested look on his face.

"Disappeared again, have we?" he asks, already knowing the answer. He picks up a cup of wine that's placed on a small table next to the window. After taking a few sips, he steps closer to the boy. "Go find Shira, Devita and Rian. I expect you all back here in no more than an hour. I have a very...interesting task for all of you." he puts down the wine glass on the nearest table and looks at the boy again. "Is that clear?"

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Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid Character Portrait: Jade Gavroche Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Seth Gavroche



"Go find Shira, Devita, Brisk, and Rian. I expect you all back here in no more than an hour. I have a very...interesting task for all of you."

"As you command, Master." Seth answered reverently, then stood up. Seth was the only one, out of all the Jackles, that called Castiel 'Master'. Without another word, Seth left the room.

He made his way to the cafeteria first, which was luckily located on the first floor. He still hadn't eaten, so he went and got a simple sandwich from the vending machine in the cafeteria, then went on his way.

I suppose they are at the hideout at this time, most of them. I'll check there first. He ate his sandwich quickly as he went, leaving the hospital. He went to the parking lot. He wasn't as fast as other Jackles, but what he lacked in speed he made up for in sheer brutality and strength. However, since he wasn't fast on his feet, he owned a small motorcycle; it helped him get around the island faster. Digging the key out of his pocket, he got on the motorcycle and started it. Then he went on his way once again. He enjoyed the feeling of the wind coursing through his hair, as much as a Jackle could really 'enjoy' anything.

Seth raced through the abandoned streets, little more than a blur as he got closer and closer to his destination. Finally, after about fifteen minutes or so, he slowed down and stopped at the place. Their hideout, a place where hardly anyone knew about- in their younger days, they would often gather here. Seth parked the motorcycle out front and took the key, carefully placing a lock on it. He knew that some Jackles would stoop to stealing, even if it the motorbike belonged to the Bloody Executioner. Although they always paid with their lives, Seth hated having to hunt the bike down. So, he made sure it was locked well.

Wasting no more time, Seth went into the building to see Davita, Rian, and Shira.

"Where's Brisk?" He asked bluntly, with no words of greeting.


Jade Gavroche



As soon as Seth left, Jade stepped out of the shadows he was waiting patiently in- a small bit of space behind the open door, which opened on the inside. Closing the door, Jade calmly turned to face the Leader of the Jackles.

"Castiel," He began. Jade was one of the few people, if not the only one, that actually called Castiel by his name. He continued, "I trust this little meeting is what I think it is, no?" Jade walked closer, revealing in the light that he was holding a rather hefty briefcase. "The injections are ready." Jade smiled at the Leader, then went to stand by him. Then, still smiling, he said, "If I may make a request, sir. Perhaps it would be best if I remained behind the scenes? After all, it might startle them if they knew what I really am. Especially little Seth. After all, my older brother isn't even aware of my existence at the moment."

After saying this, Jade chuckled. Jade, despite being the younger of the two brothers, was nineteen. However, his small stature and slender build made him look much younger; he looked fifteen.

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Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Jade Gavroche

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Castiel watched Seth as he left, a menacing grin spreading across his face as the boy shut the door behind him.
He glanced at Jade before, once again, looking out the window.

"I do wish you wouldn't call me that" Castiel muttered, slightly irritated. He didn't like being called by his name, unlees it had the word "master" in front of it. But as far as the situation went, Jade did have, in a way, the right to call him by his name. Not that Castiel cared much about that.

"If everything's ready on your end, leave the rest to me." he assured. "and make sure you're gone before they get back" he demands, his tone cold and brute. Although Castiel treats Jade and Seth rather harshly, compared to humans and other Jackles you could say he treats them both as if they were family. In fact, if he had any emotions, you could say he'd come to grow fond of them.

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Jade Gavroche

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Jade Gavroche



Jade chuckled at Castiel's irritation. Jade knew that he got away with a lot of things that most would normally die for, but it wasn't like he held himself above anyone else. Jade was more than happy to let others assume power- as long as he could continue his work, he couldn't care less. Besides, Jade got away with a lot for good reason- if it weren't for him, Castiel wouldn't be who he is today. Not that Castiel seemed to care, really, but that was besides the point. Not only that, but Jade was quite the valuable pawn.

"If everything's ready on your end, leave the rest to me." he assured. "and make sure you're gone before they get back."

Jade smiled rather creepily, moving away to set the heavy briefcase on a nearby table. "Shall I show you how to administer the injection, sir? Or would you like not to be injected at all, quite yet?" Jade was asking if the Leader wanted to be injected first.

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Brisk dug the blood out from under her fingernails. Castiel would be looking for her. Or Cast, as she called him. He didn't prefer being called that, but now he was just used to it. She was practically bound to him. If she ever tried to go out on her own, he would find her....and who knows what he could do to her mind, especially when she was so weak up there. She sighed and stood up. She stretched her arms and took off, passing empty street after empty street. Dirt and soot kicked up around her and she smiled, turning invisible. Humans were such pests. Hopefully Jackels would see her heading to Cast.

She was at the hospital in an instant. ((That is where Castiel is right?)) She walked into the room (rather like the speed of running) and casually smiled and said: "Hey Cast. So what are we doing today?" She knew Cast didn't like when she called him that, but sometimes she liked toying with him.

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Jade Gavroche Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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"I'll let them try it out first" Castiel spoke. "After all, i'm sure they'd all be more than willing to take a bullet in the head for their master." he said with a hint of amusement in his voice, rather sure of himself. "Besides, once I tell them what it's for they'll be more than happy to take it" and with that he sent Jade away. Wanting to make sure no Jackle accidentally spotted him.

He opened the suitcase and studied the contents within it. His expressionless face turned into something of a grin. If all went well, which he was positive that it would, not only would Jackles be powerful. They'd be unstoppable. They'd have control over the world in a matter of days. The thought made Castiel chuckle "Foolish insects humans are" he eyes the suitcase one more time. "I can't wait until they're all wiped out!"

With the, the door of his office flew open and a girl stepped in.

"Hey cast, so what are we doing today?"

Castiel eyed her, showing no interest in the girl's little game.
"I see you have a death wish" he says bluntly. In one swift move he picks up a near by knife and tosses it towards the girls' face, purposely missing by a couple of centimeters. "I realize you're called "Brisk" for a reason...but remember child" his eyes meet with hers, keeping her attention for a few short seconds, gradually toying with her mind. "I'll always be faster" he looks away from her and out the window once again.

"Where are Seth and the others? He knows I hate it when he keeps me waiting"

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Brisk sighed and side stepped out of the way, in one graceful swift motion. Of course it missed her, he wouldn't dare kill someone he could so easily control. The words tumbled into her mind. "I'll always be faster" She sighed and folded her arms. A little annoyed, but more helpless than angry. She contemplated where Seth and the others were. "Sorry, Master Cast," She started, very politely, but also sarcastic. "I don't know where they are. I didn't see them on the way here." She looked around and sat down in a chair in his office, playing with the frays that came from the fabric, cutting it with her fingertip, or shredding it into little bits by crumbling them in her fist. She looked up. "You say you are faster? What happens when you catch me? One touch and I could shred through that skin of yours." But never the less, deep inside her, she feared him.

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Castiel stares at the girl for a brief second before he bursts out in lughter, the sound of it jumping off the walls of the room.
"You kids never seize to amuse me" he says in between chuckles, all the while opening the suitcase. "It's cute how you think you could beat me. After all, i'm not your master just because of my good looks you know?" Castiel loved toying with his Jackles, it kept things interesting and reminded him just how inferior they all were compared to him.

"Since you're oh so brave" he says, his tone mocking her. "and none of the other have gotten here yet, I don't suppose you'd be afraid to try this for your master" he says picking up one of the injections. He points it upward and squeezes the trigger, causing a little bit of the chemicals to spew out.

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Brisk gave a somewhat amused glare and hopped up from her seat. She grabbed the needle from his hands. She let the little bit of chemicals drip onto her hand and she sliced it a little, but it really didn't do anything. "Fine. I assume it isn't intended to kill me. Why would it be? If you wanted to kill me, you would have done so already." She said inspecting the strange liquid swirling around inside. She positioned the needle at a vein and let it pierce into her skin. She injected it, and really didn't feel much. She frowned, turning to Cast. "So, master Casty, what is it?" She asked, watching the color spread into her bloodstream.

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Castiel stared at her for several seconds then sighed.
"Nothing other than make you stronger, and me..." he picks up another injection and a grin spreads across his face. "This will make me invincible" his quiet laugh filled the silence room, like it always did.
He sets the needle down deciding not to take it quite yet, in the event that it will have some strange side effects later on. He looks at Brisk and cocks an eyebrow, then closes the suitcase.

"Now go and do what you normally do until tomorrow morning, then come back and give me a full update on what you did and what happened. Clear? And if you happen to run into the others, remind them how much I really hate waiting" he folds his arms as he looks down at her.

"Oh, and if you ever call me Master "Casty" again, those will be the last words you ever speak" his eyes pierce in to hers, taking control of her mind as if she were a puppet. For him it was as easy as anything else he did. All he had to do was think.

"Now go"

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Stronger? That's good. Strength was never her strong suite, it was always speed. Granted, being a Jackel did make her stronger than most. Now, do what I normally do? Normally I kill a human, kill another human, possible kill one more, and then get one last human to torture until morning. Now that she was "stronger" She might kill five today.

"Oh, and if you ever call me Master "Casty" again, those will be the last words you ever speak"

His eyes fixated on hers, and she felt as if somebody just tackled her and pinned her to a wall, forcing her to look into this man's eyes. She also couldn't move either. His command rattled in her brain, and she felt the complete urge to leave, almost as if she were tied to a string that was pulling her out. His control was released, and she dazedly reached for the tattered door. She swung it open a little harder than she wanted, and the entire door sprung off its hinges and went flying across the room. Her daze seemed to fly away and the world came into focus. She turned to Cast. "Um, I think that injection thing works, your high superior, lord highness, leader, chief king, president director, Casty." She said, sprinting off before he could seize hold of her mind again.

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Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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. . ~ Rian & Davita ~ . .
. Barra .


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“Aye, aye,” Rian winked with a quirky salute.

Sighing, and getting to her feet obediently once knowing her cause to move, Davita gave an afirmative nod towards Seth before watching him leave and head off to their designated area.

“Right you, let us move,” She uttered when casting a glance to her more shorter, immature sibling who shifted his stare with a nod, and got to his feet in moments after his sister. “Come on.”

The boy squealed quickly in response and hopped over to his sister and watched as she left, knowing that he should really be moving himself as well. While lingering by the entrance though, the boy looked over to Shira with a mischievous smile.

“So, we’ll see you there, right? Better not be late!” He called, before running off out the hideout to meet with his sister.

Davita looked to the youthful boy, before taking his hand firmly in one of her own and headed off down the street and swiftly round into an alleyway out of sight. Unlike Seth, they had no transport, but were quick on their feet. With this, in no time, they ventured down the dark streets and headed for the hospital. With the passing moments, together, hands clasped tightly, the pair stood before the building quietly for a few seconds before stepping inside carefully and looking around.

At first, without looking far, they saw Seth standing over someone, the girl resembling that of Brisk quite vaguely from their view. However, without sparing a minute longer, the pair proceeded to simply sidestep the entire situation as they realized that they may be late for their supposed meeting. Not to mention, as Seth said, they weren’t to stop for anything. Including himself, right? Shrugging the thought away, Davita hurriedly pushed Rian forward, before casually following on after him.

Once at the stairs, Davita urged for her brother to continue before glancing over her shoulder towards the other two, and asked, “Will we meet you two up stairs once you are done?” With a shrug, and seeing Seth was busy, the girl turned and continued up the stairs regardless and headed for the room she assumed their leader would reside in.

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Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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It felt good to run. The breeze pulling her hair back, the pounding of her feet hitting the ground.....the horrible skidding of skin on concrete as she tripped over something. She turned around to find what had tripped her. Normally she was very good at spotting things at her feet. She looked up to find a human. Seth. She went to get up, but was stopped. Almost frozen in place. Ugh, Seth. "Coincidence indeed," she started through gritted teeth. "As it just so happens, I, as in Casty, er Castiel, is looking for you. I already know what he wants from me, so can you please stop so I can go kill some humans? I'm hungry." She said, angrily glaring at Seth. "Besides, I would worry stop worrying about me and instead worry about yourself. You know Castiel doesn't like waiting. What exactly do you want?"

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid

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Last to leave… Shira sighed, not really interested in what Castiel wanted- secrets and surprises held no allure for her. But nevertheless, she exited the hideout after Rian and Davita, hands in her pockets. She paused for but a second, staring up at the sky, wondering if Castiel killing her would be exciting. Dismissing the thought- if she died, there would be no chance of excitement afterwards- she began walking towards headquarters, jumping over a pile of rubble like it was nothing, then breaking into a run, feet pounding the sidewalk, never a misplaced step. At one point she jumped up onto a wide brick fence, using it as a sidewalk to cross over a particularly rugged stretch of ground. She leaped a short break in the fence, took a few more strides, then dropped down, allowing gravity to do the work for her.

She was at the headquarters soon, entering just after Rian and Davita, following the sounds of their footsteps echoing down the halls. Shira didn’t even blink at Brisk on the floor, nor at Seth, walking past as if they weren’t even there. She took the stairs three at a time, pausing to take a deep breath before entering Sir’s room. Somehow, this danger failed to elicit the same feeling as other danger did. Feeling slightly discontented, Shira entered the room, face as blank and apathetic as ever, not betraying the current of fear running through her body. Surely he would know- and besides, what jackle wouldn’t be afraid?- but the girl’s face was almost always as blank as a mask, unless something had well and truly surprised her, for better or for worse.

“You wanted me, Sir?”

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Shira Namid

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Castiel looks up at the blonde haired girl and studies the area around her. Realizing she'd alone, he frowns slightly.

"I see they insist on making me wait..." he mumbles more to himself than to the girl. A few hours had passed since he had ordered Seth to gather them up and bring them to him. I expect you here within an hour. Perhaps the request was too hard for him to manage, he thought. He looked at her and sighed.

"Well, I was hoping to have all five of you here, but Brisk had hers already and since you are here..." he walks over to the case and opens it, carefully keeping the contents inside of it out of her eye sight. "...I suppose you can have yours now"
He keeps one hand on the open suitcase, and the other on one of the injections.

"Tell me, my dear Shira. How would you like to be twice as powerful as you are now?" his voice echoes through the large room, as if he were the voice of temptation inside her head. He smirked to himself. Surely she couldn't resist.

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid

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. . ~ Rian & Davita ~ . .
. Barra .

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Since entering the Hospital and heading straight for their leaders room, the pair had somehow managed to get lost within the building and had navigated themselves through a few floors before finding themselves stood before Castiel’s room. Though knowing they should be in there, the duo paused for a few brief moments unsurely, and looked between themselves quietly.

Biting his lip with a shaky sigh, Rian put a hand do the door and pushed it open gently. “S-Sir?”

Halting, and listening, the boy heard a familiar voice. It was Shira, and then Castiel. She must’ve gotten there before them, and now the pair were talking about something that Rian wasn’t sure of. Although, he had picked up on something, but shook his head with a shrug. He didn’t want to go in, but rather run away in the opposite direction. But when he wasn’t expecting it, a big shove from behind hit his back and threw the male forward and into the room completely.

Standing awkwardly he asked, “You wanted to see us Sir?”

After him Davita emerged snappishly, knowing that they were late. With little to no excuse for their tardiness the siblings hung their heads downwards with evident discomfort about them. Though being the oldest Davita soon raised her stare and looked onwards to their leader, while the younger of the pair stood idly, and surprisingly quietly.

“I apologize for our late arrival, Sir. It will not happen again.” The girl spoke up and cast a glance towards the other female, Shira. Moments after she looked to Castiel.

They had no clue as to why they had been summoned. Moments before Rian had only heard snippets of things that made little sense. As they entered they caught sight of a suitcase, though it’s contents unclear and their leader seeming full of himself; naturally. Shifting themselves forward the duo tried to appear confident when amongst his presence, though slowly and surely, the pair were quite fragile, and he knew it unfortunately.

When looking to Castiel straightly, and gulping nervously, Rian took a small step back…

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Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Castiel looks up at the late arrivals, a subtle frown on his face.
"You do know how much I hate to wait, don't you?" he says in a dry tone. His eyes pierce into every one of theirs. He loves to be and feel superior. As far as "love" goes, it's the only thing he truly loves. He watches their every move, without uttering a word, for several seconds. He doesn't want to harm them, just make them fearful.

Finally, he slowly makes his way to the case, opening it and turning it to face them in one swift move. He gives them a few seconds to examine the contents of the case before he speaks.
"Take one each. I'm sure you know what to do with them next" is all he says, knowing that even if he doesn't explain what they are or what they're for, they will obediently take his orders. Waiting and watching carefully, his eyes fixated on the injections. As they make use of them, a menacing grin spreads across his face.

"I also have another task for you five" he says, remembering that Brisk is now gone elsewhere.
I"m sure you'll enjoy it, seeing that it has to do with your favorite pass time" he smirks once again, assured that they all knew what he meant. Torturing and killing humans.

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Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Brisk

Brisk closed her eyes in pain, but didn't flinch. If only she weren't immobilized, she would be able to do the same, or at least something more bloody, back at him. She shot him one last glare, and bounded away, rubbing her head. It hurt like hell and wasn't helping her concentrate. She ran through the road, searching for her next victim. Walking down the street was a mother and her child, huddled together, as if that would help. She turned invisible and was on them in a flash. She curled her hands around the child, and slowly let her dangerous skin push through. The little girl cried out in pain and the mother rushed to her and bent down. Brisk turned visible and raised her eyebrows. "Come with me and I might not kill you."

The mother sobbed the entire way there and the child cried. Brisk became annoyed easily and went to slap the girl, to quiet her. "Be quiet!" She shouted. As her hand met the child's face, the child flew backward, hit the side of a building, and fell to the ground in a crumbled heap. Brisk furrowed her brow. Well that wasn't meant to happen. Suddenly she remembered the injection. I guess her new-found strength must be hard to control. She shrugged and pushed the aghast mother toward her "house" It was an old police station, crumbling to the ground. She just found it convenient. Just shove a human in one of the old cells, and they immediately thought they were trapped forever. Little did they know that one good hit, and the rusting bars would crumble. She yanked the door of a cell open, and it flung across the room, crumbling in her hands. She frowned and tossed the dead girl in, to be eaten later, most likely in front of the mother. She chuckled to herself and went to the next cell, opening the door with more care. But, like the last one, the skidded across the room and crumbled into a heap.

Frustrated, She pulled open another door, just for it to crumble in her hands to. She angrily shoved the woman to the ground, but instead, she more like whipped her. The woman splattered to the ground, blood trickling from the back of her skull. Brisk humphed in anger. Sure, she was stronger now, but it was no use if she couldn't control it. She rubbed at her head again, it still hurting. That's strange. Seth had done that to her before, but it hadn't hurt for nearly this long. Maybe it was just her mind, weak as always. She fed on the dead humans and decided to prowl the streets, because she no longer had a human to torture tonight.

She zoomed around, plucking off humans. Not intentionally of course, she wanted to take them back and torture them, but in the end they would just lay at her feet, a broken crushed mass of brittle bones. All the while, her headache got increasingly worse. This was not Seth's doing. She had felt that before, but now.... no. She rubbed her head involuntarily and sat down on the street corner. The pain was almost unbearable. She pressed the palms of her hands to her head, as if she was holding it together. Then she understood. It must be a reaction to the injection. It could be because of her weak mind, but it did make her stronger than what was probably intended. She figured she should tell Cast about this. She pulled herself to her feet, the pain of her head enveloping her. She was off in a blur, and at the hospital in minutes. She pushed the door open and again, and flew across the room, and sailed over Catiel's head. She sighed and rubbed her head. "Sorry" she mumbled, sitting down in the chair, rubbing her head repeatedly, ruffling her red hair.

"I think there might be something wrong the injection. Can you please tell me why it feels like my head is about to explode?" She asked, squeezing her eyes shut in pain. Oh, so much pain. Normally she didn't like to show herself in such weak state, but it hurt, so very much. She curled into a ball and squeezed her hands to her head. It was to much. make it stop. Make it stop. Make it stop! "Make it stop! Please dear lord Castiel make it stop! Please!" Normally, she would not resort to begging, but right now she felt as if someone was burning her head from the inside, and expanding her brain, while shooting her with a million bullets, pricking her with a million needles, and blowing up the inside of her head, all at once.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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#, as written by Chikka
. . ~ Rian & Davita ~ . .
. Barra .


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Once Seth arrived it was evident that they were all present at last, except Brisk.

Slowly eyeing up the case Davita pondered a little as to it’s contents, more so when it was revealed and their leader had asked them all to accept an injection each; but why? Though unsure she wasn’t one to disobey an order and therefore gave a slight nod in response. Hesitant for a brief moment, the girl eventually moved herself up and over to where the case sat and took one of the mentioned injections carefully in her hand; examining it for a short few seconds upon holding it.

He would not have giving us this to kill us, surely? Narrowing her eyes a little she gave a brief glance towards Castiel before shrugging and heading back to where the group stood. Though still unclear of it all she would accept whatever fate was handed to her.

After watching his sister Rian felt it was rightly best for him to follow up next. With a shaky step the boy managed to force himself all the way up the to case, and even felt bold enough to look onward to Castiel before eyeing up the injections curiously.

Upon handling one the boy blurted, “What do these whatcha-ma-dingy’s do?” Referring to the injection he held, the boy blinked with evident clueless-ness. With a shrug, and not really expecting an answer, he sheepishly grinned before scurrying off back by his sister.

Taking her injection firmly in one hand Davita lowered the object close to her arm before letting the needle pierce into her skin and allowing the liquid that was harbored inside it flow effortlessly into her system. Showing little discomfort over it all she gave another shrug and removed the needle entirely. Likewise a moment after Rian injected himself with the mysterious liquid, though gave a childish pout in the process and was quick to pull the thing right back out of him! Although he left it in long enough to allow the stuff to infect him, as ordered.

A few minutes later the pair witnessed a familiar figure run into the room rudely, and without much time to explain she began to rant on about some sort of headache? Normally Brisk would not make such an exhibition of her weakness, but for this moment only the girl seemed in trouble.

Something wrong with the injection? Head about to explode? Please stop it? Rian questioned the girls weird nature and began to turn evidently anxious himself seeing as he had just taken it?! Although, it could just be something effecting her, hopefully. I haven’t felt anything yet.

Trying to ignore the sudden outburst of their fellow Jackle Davita just looked to Castiel and awaited his response. She wondered how he would react, and grew curious of this task that was set for them.

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Castiel watches the girl impatiently as he eyes the one injection left in the case, intended for him.
"The weaker the mind, the rougher the side effects" he uttered. He looked at Brisk and chuckled.
"Perhaps you're weaker than I thought" he mocks, then his expression becomes like stone.

"This is only temporary." he explains, motioning to Brisk. "Like I said, the weaker your mind is, the rougher the side effects" He watches the last of his subordinates inject the liquid into their veins and place the needles back in the case.
"Once these effects subside, you will get your reward" he smirks "your powers and abilities will more than triple in strength, and your ability to heal will double" he closes the case and gives every one of them a glance before turning his back to them and examining the world outside of the window.

"Also, it has come to my attention that a small pack of humans have teamed up and are planning on escaping our little paradise" he says in an almost amused tone. "Now, we all know that's impossible" his eyes narrow as he scans the area around the hospital "but something like this can't go unpunished"

He turns to face them once again, a look of pride and satisfaction painted on his features.
"I've called the five of you here, because you are my best students, and I trust that you can take care of this little problem"
He looks at the tall, slender blonde girl, his face now as blank as a piece of paper.

"Shira, you're in charge of the smaller boy. The blind one. You might have some trouble with this one, but I trust you'll be able to get the job done."
He then turns to the slightly smaller girl next to her. "Devita, i'm putting you in charge of the oldest in the group. The mute"
He looks at the small boy, his stare as cold as ice. "You, take care of the tall girl with the gun" is all he says. Even though the boy acts as if he's a five year old, Castiel knows his powers are more than enough to handle a job like this one. If not, he wouldn't be one of the strongest on the Island.
"You" he says turning to Brisk "take care of that kid with the mechanical arm. He's starting to be a real pest"
His stare then turns to Seth "And I trust that you'll be able to take care of their supposed leader" he says as he takes a few steps forward towards the boy. "She's the reason we're having to deal with this in the first place. Se to it that she gets the proper punishment"

He turns to face the window once more, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "Dismissed"

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Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Brisk pushed her hands to her head, slowly nodding as Castiel gave his orders. The pain was still unbearable, but she could feel it slowly ebbing away. kid with mechanical arm. Got it. She pushed herself to her feet, almost collapsing from the pain. She was weak. So weak. The mind was never her strong suite. It was always strength, speed. She just hoped that even with a weak mind, she would be able to control her newfound strength from the injection. Attempting to display her patience and care, she picked up the door that had been knocked off its hinges earlier. She lifted it easily, not even feeling it's weight. She gently (or at least what she thought was gentle) placed it beside the doorway. She cringed as she heard a crunching sound come from the door. As she stepped away, her head still pounding, the door gave another crack, and it fell apart in two halves. "Damn it!" she said, giving the door a frustrated kick. Big mistake. Her foot splintered through the wood, her strange skin power cutting it like ribbons, accidentally of course. She managed to get her skin under control, as her foot slammed through the wall, creating a big hole. In the end, her foot was in the wall up to her knee. She sighed and yanked her foot out. She gave Castiel a sarcastic and exasperated salute before heading out the door.

She rubbed her head again, it becoming a more manageable pain. Tonight, she would locate this group of humans, and then report back tot he others. And also try to handle her strength.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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"Tell me, my dear Shira. How would you like to be twice as powerful as you are now?" Shira didn’t outwardly react, other than to sigh, not bothering to respond as Rian and Davita entered then, but she was sure Castiel wouldn’t expect her response- she didn’t really care. What would being more powerful do for her? She supposed she was supposed to be excited, but really…she didn’t care enough. Watching as Castiel revealed the case of syringes, she observed silently as first Davita, then Rian took one from the case and backed away. She nearly grinned at Rian’s remark.

Hands in her pockets, she stepped forward, taking one and injecting it right then and there, tossing the empty needle back in the case. Glancing at Seth, she wondered what he thought about all of this. The phrase ‘teacher’s pet’ flitted through her mind, and now a faint smile did grace her lips, a rather out-of-place reaction.

“I’m sure you'll enjoy it, seeing that it has to do with your favorite pass time." The thought ‘Nearly getting myself killed?’ flitted across Shira’s mind, but of course he meant killing. Was killing humans a pastime? Just then Brisk entered, clutching her head. Shira raised an eyebrow, watching the girl act most shamefully. The urge to slap her made her fingers itch, and she curled her hands into fists, resolving that even if her own head imploded she would not show such weakness. It was…pathetic. She forced her attention back to Castiel, glad to turn away from Brisk as he gave them all an assignment. Mute? Well, whatever. She headed for the door, not having spoken once. Leaning against the wall outside the room, she decided to just follow the others. Tracking the humans down would be easier in a group.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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#, as written by Chikka
. . ~ Rian & Davita ~ . .
. Barra .


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So we are getting stronger and tasked with wipping out a pack of humans? Davita blinked in thought, mentally going over these few fragments of information quietly. Quite clearly she was surprised by this news though showed little emotion, and simply kept this to herself.

As Castiel continued speaking it was clear he wanted these humans dealt with immediately, and looked to his best recruits to tend to this unwanted commotion. With this the man then went onto direct them as to who it was they were each going for, and how they each could handle it. While listening keenly to this particular snippet she learned of her target.

When seeing Castiel looking down on him the short boy gulped quietly, trying his best to seem confident and show little fear to their leader. Although admittedly, he failed quite a bit.

I have to deal with a girl who’s got a gun? Rian pondered briefly. His target was a tall girl, more so considering his own height, who had a weapon and probably knew how to use it well against Jackles; all in all proving a challenge for the boy. Nevertheless, and having little choice, he gave a slight nod in acknowledgement and sighed moments after. This ought to be fun, ha-ha…

Rolling his eyes the boy turned to his sister slightly. “What now?”

With a shrug in response the girl wondered as to what her next move would be. Ideally it would look good on her if she single-handedly took out these humans, but that was a little too extreme for this mission she thought. Of course as a team the group could do the job swiftly, maybe. As she turned and left the room Davita noticed two of the Jackles standing, assuming then that a group challenge it was; naturally. Ones did kill better when hunting as a group.

Walking over to them she asked, “I take it we are going together, then? Do we have a plan?”

Hurrying out after her Rian soon emerged at her side, eyeing up the other two curiously before shrugging. He wasn’t to fussed at being in a group so long as he could do his own thing.

“let’s go then!” The boy cheered with a fist in the air.

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Seth Gavroche Character Portrait: Castiel Renolds Character Portrait: Rian Barra Character Portrait: Davita Barra Character Portrait: Shira Namid Character Portrait: Brianna Quickling

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Castiel watches his students, pleased with his choice of secret weapons. That's mainly what they are to him, aside from Seth who's become like his son. Of course, the fatherly love is non-existent. Before they all shuffle out of the room, he makes sure to give them a clear warning.

"I know this may seem like a simple, even stupid task, seeing as you all have over 300 victims and could take down a small pack of humans like this single handed." he studies their facial expressions, feeling a little amused by how surprised and confused they are by this task. "But do not underestimate these little pests" he warns "and don't let their appearances fool you" he turns to Seth, knowing what he'd think the second he sees his victim. "Specially you"

He then watches them exit one by one, a satisfied smirk on his face. "Let the games begin"