Aug 19, 2018 8:27:24 GMT -6
Jason Abel Flanagan "Sometimes the darkness is a blessing." | |||||||||
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Jason is your average Italian man, standing at a height of 5'10 common to an Italian, and weighs 181 lbs. Blue eyes stand out against the unusual ginger color of his hair, a none common mix of traits for an average Italian and for his family bloodline itself. Most notable of his traits was the scar on his left eyebrow that he received when he was 10-years old. Also, he has an evident pair of sharp retractable teeth whenever he opens his mouth, representing one of his vampire traits. His skin is notably pale due to the fact that he doesn't drink blood regularly. In terms of clothes, Jason likes wearing suits or other variations, something that would make him formal yet casual at the same time. He is also known for usually donning a black coat, and wears a fedora hat on his head all the time while he is outside, even on the rainiest of days. Sometimes he would change from suits to simple t-shirts though, but coming from a rich family, he was getting used to his suits and coats and hats, so that's why he wears those all the time. He would constantly wear a mask on his face to avoid people staring at his sharp teeth while talking. | |||||||||
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Jason suffers from post-traumatic stress disorder. After having suffered from a traumatic childhood, he's been reliving some memories that often happen randomly in his mind any other day, but he always tries to shove these things off. He is a coward and has always been one; in very tough situations he couldn't move to try and help a friend who is in grave danger. He would always end up blaming himself though, wishing he had helped them and also implying that it should've been him who suffered like that. While inside he is quite depressed and unable to move on, outside he manages to put on a facade to cheer his friends up and not make them worry about him or his welfare. To younger ones than him, Jason would try to be like a father or a big brother to them, and would protect them if needed (or at least, try). He is generally friendly yet reserved, and should someone ask about his personal life, he would always try to shove them off. Jason is also a workaholic, spending long hours as a TRS agent and not resting until the mission or job given to him is done. Friends would usually advice him to rest and take a break, but so long as something isn't finished yet he would not hesitate to be awake for long hours until it is done. Sometimes work distracts him from everything, so don't expect him to immediately pay attention to you while you are talking because he's been tired from work all day and night. | |||||||||
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BLOOD MANIPULATION - intermediate Jason can manipulate blood and mend it according to his will, though cannot create blood. So long as there is a supply of blood or a person who is willing to get themselves manipulated, he can do this ability even on himself. Jason can also create weapons from the blood the oozes away from open wounds. REGENERATIVE HEALING FACTOR - natural As a vampire, Jason is able to heal his wounds and can regenerate removed limbs just as fast. However, burn marks are fatal and can take up to 10-15 weeks to heal; as for holy water burns, it takes about 2 months before it is completely healed. SUPER SPEED - natural Jason is able to run faster than a normal human, running up to twice the speed of seconds a normal human would run a 2-meter race track. ENCHANCED STRENGTH - natural Vampires are much stronger than a human being, and even Jason is one of them. A single punch could send a table flying over the wall and leave dents on various objects -- and even your face if you allow it -- and a single kick could break your bones. NIGHT VISION - natural Jason is able to see clearly even in the darkest of night. Useful if he needs to navigate the area in the dark or someone asks for help during the dark of night. WALL CRAWLING - natural Jason is able to crawl through walls with ease, as most vampires would usually do. Usually he'd only be doing this when he needs to sneak into his target's or someone else's home. Jason also has problems with the sun and light in general, so he doesn't go often if the sun is too hot to handle. It could kill or make a vampire faint in an instant being prolonged to that kind of heat. Like most vampires, he is also very allergic to garlic and wouldn't do anything to eat it. Jason has the ability to suck the blood off his victims or make a human or gifted turn into his kind due to two special chemicals in his saliva that allow him to do this ability. He is also required to consume blood every once in a while to keep his strength up, but sometimes he would get too busy with work that he sometimes would forget he needs to drink blood. This is the cause of his pale skin. | |||||||||
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Father: Julio Flanagan (62), alive Mother: Daniela Flanagan (59), alive Siblings: Adriano Flanagan (30), alive/Jessica Flanagan (19), alive/Anita Flanagan (15), alive | |||||||||
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WARNING: RAPE and INCEST ~*=*~ When he was born, the first thing he saw were his mother and father, and his brother who was two years older than him. Jason grew up a happy young boy in the clutch of his mother and father, Julio and Daniela. They may have not the richest clothes or the most luxurious belongings, and they may not have the food the rich ones always eat, but they were happy with their simple life. Father worked as a police officer, mother as a tailor, and her brother as a simple school kid. He had always admired his parents. To him, they were the most diligent of people he had ever met. Mother and father worked hard for the family, day in and day out, even though they were deprived of energy and needed to rest. Jason had also realized at that time that they were vampires. They had to keep to themselves in secret, though, since vampires at that time were not widely accepted and considered monsters. He also looked up to his eldest brother. Adriano was athletic, healthy, and full of life. He was one of the coolest boys down the block. He had dreamed of being like his older brother, but he knew he won't be on par with his level once he grows up. Adriano keeps encouraging him to do his best in everything, though; that's what keeps him going. ~*=*~ ...Strange. Adriano's touch seems... strange. It's almost like he wants to eat and conquer me... ~*=*~ When he was eight years old, his third sibling was born. The baby girl was as bright as the sun, yet also fierce in feeling like his father was. Eventually this little girl was named Jessica, as they wanted something simple for her. For Jason, he was happy enough to have a sister. Then, when he was 12 and Adriano was 14, Anita -- their fourth and youngest sibling -- was born. The child shouted innocence and kindness, despite the ferociousness that their kind pose to others. Again, Jason was happy to have her in the family; as an older brother to them both, he'd love and protect them, and they loved him back. He and her siblings were a perfect family. Too bad their older brother just had to take their innocence away from them. Specifically, from Jason. ~*=*~ It started when Jason was 16. It was always their mundane and peaceful life taking place every day; Father would go to work early in the morning, Mother would tend to the house and sometimes go out for groceries, he and his brother would help whenever they could, and Jessica and Anita would help clean the house or come with mom. Altogether, it was still the life Jason had wanted. Peaceful, no war, no insults. But Adriano... he snapped. He was painting a canvas on the walls of their shared room one day, when his older brother suddenly came in and locked the door behind him. Jason wasn't sure why he did that; maybe it's one of those man-to-man secrets that he wanted to share to him, or maybe something else that needs to be told to Jason and to him only. "Hey brother." He simply greeted him that day with a smile while he continues to try and finish the painting. "Say, you've got any more secrets to share with me today? You seem excited--" It would be an understatement to say that he was taken aback when Adriano suddenly closed the windows locked before quickly pushing him down on the floor, gripping his wrists tightly like never before. Jason stared back at him with terrified eyes. He was confused, scared, questioning what just happened, and he doesn't know what to do, he doesn't know what to do-- Suddenly Adriano leans against his ears and whispers something. What he said made him shiver. "...I want you, Jason. All of you." The younger male could just stare back at him in horror. "Adriano, what are you talking about...?" "Are you deaf?" His brother's voice was firm and aggressive once he says this, and Jason shivers again. "I said I want you." Jason was given no chance to react. He was forced to stand up and be pushed down by his brother, this time on the bed. "Adriano, wait--" He didn't even finish his sentence; the older male cupped his hand harshly against his younger brother's mouth, rendering him unable to shout. Wait, shout? What was he going to do with him-- "Just try to savor it. You're gonna enjoy this." Next thing he knew, after the pants came down his brother was hurting him, inside him, but he couldn't do anything. He screamed all he could, trying to get away, trying to tell his brother he was hurting inside, but he couldn't do it. Adriano himself was stopping him. Jason didn't enjoy it. At all. Who knew he was going to suffer through this for the rest of his life so long as he was at home with him. ~*=*~ Four years have passed, and it was all still the same. Mother and Father were there, getting old yet still strong. His sisters haven't changed even one bit. They were exactly the same; mischievous, determined, and courageous. Just like how their parents had been. Jason hadn't changed, either. In his twenty years of existence, he was still quiet and reserved, yet always looked after his sisters in case they got into trouble. Jason was still going to college and studying how to be a police officer. Adriano managed to hide his identity as a vampire and landed a job as a writer, his second job being that of an employee in a rich, local business in the city. Adriano always came home tired. He'd pin the blame all on his siblings. Every day, once he gets home from work, he'd suddenly beat up Jason once he finds him, and if not him, he'd prepare to beat up his female siblings instead. Jason didn't want that, though; he was prepared to pay the consequences of his older brother's exhaustion, even if he had never done anything wrong. Adriano would only calm down once their parents had finally come home after a long day of their own work, as well. At night, Jason would meet the same fate that he had received when he was 16. Adriano would sneak into his room, rape him, leave him the next morning, and the cycle continues. It hasn't just been like this for this year; it all started when he was 16, and now he knew Adriano couldn't stop himself. Jason couldn't take it anymore. He didn't want to be selfish, but... he had to. One more night and he'd get out of this house. Away from his family, a thing he regretted. Away from him, something he both regretted and celebrated on. Adriano did strike again. Jason had reached his limit. After their one last nightly session, on December 27, Jason disappeared from his room. He probably wouldn't be returning anymore. So long as his older "beloved" brother was there, that is. ~*=*~ He'd found his way to the city of Lorsette, a place that he found out was just a few miles away from the forest that his family lived in. Here, Jason walked restlessly, tired from running away from his home and trying to get away from his past. Unfortunately, he also discovered that this was also where Adriano works. Jason became cautious. He never slept at night, always keeping an eye out on the streets for any sign of him anywhere. He was too tired to even think straight. Some days he'd actually manage to doze off for more than 17 hours, and then wake to find himself in the alleyways where he didn't remember ever taking refuge in. He continued journeying through the city, though, preferring to hide on dark alleyways and watching the crowds if there was any sign of him. One time, though, as he was walking through the streets, he thought he was caught by the monster himself when an unknown hand grabbed his arm. He panicked, turned around, tried to squirm away, when-- "...Jason?" He thought it was Adriano. Only to realize that it was just one of his classmates in college. "Jason, what're you doing in the streets like this? And why do you look like you just ran away from home?" Jason could only stare back at him. Tiredly, dazed and confused, but he still did know it was his classmate staring back at him with worry starting to glaze their eyes. He chuckles tiredly, tears coming from out of his eyes as these soft chuckles turn into hysterical laughter. "H-Hey, Jason? Are you alright--" "Help... me..." The next thing he knew, his vision starts to blur, he could feel his body go limp, and the worried screams of the young man in front of him turn into a faint noise as everything goes black. For the first time, he felt... easy. Peaceful. There wasn't anything harming him right now. ~*=*~ He awoke to an unfamiliar room the next morning, his tired eyes gazing up at a white ceiling looming up above him. It was cold, but that blanket kept him warm for a bit. Argh, he should've told whoever had lived here that he didn't like warm temperatures. He'd rather stay cold. He was a vampire, after all. Not that the person would appreciate it if he knew, anyway. Jason blinked his eyes tiredly, still confused, until the door creaked open. In came a familiar face, holding a tray with beef and a glass of water balanced on it. The young man turned his head tiredly, blinking at him with a confused look on his face. The young man smiles gently and grips Jason's hand. "Hey, it's okay, Jason. No one will hurt you now." Jason finally realizes who he is. He smiles weakly, tears flowing out of his eyes. "...Thank you. So much." ~*=*~ It has been years since he was torn out of his misery, finally in the safe hands and home of Theodore Barns, a classmate and best friend who helped him settle in. He could rest easily now, save for a few moments when his mind suddenly lingered back to his home, to his parents, his sisters. His brother. Teddy would cut him off of his trance. The young man decided that since he hadn't been in college for a long time now, he'd be helping around the house instead, since Teddy was kind enough to take him in. He almost initially regretted not attending college anymore, but he didn't want to be a burden. It was probably for the best. Jason learned to take vacant jobs in the city, though, winning the hearts of many because of his tireless diligence and skill. Teddy would occasionally remind him to rest after his work, but all Jason would tell him was he had a job to do. At age 23, he learned about the Assembly of Phantoms after the supposed terrorist group suddenly attacked Lorsette, with agents called the Terror Response Syndicate tasked to stop their atrocities. He found these conflicts quite interesting; he decided to add the title "TRS Agent" as one of his new occupations. After a few years of training and getting to know the other agents, at age 25 he was finally considered as one of the TRS, helping stop the Assembly with them over time. Of course, this also means more work to do, which worried Teddy and his other friends for the young man's welfare. But they couldn't judge. He was happy. Finally, he was happy. What made him happier than anyone though, was when he finally got reunited with two of the most important people in his life; a walk in the school district brought forth the happiest day he had ever felt. There were his two sisters, Jessica and Anita. "Brother! It's been a long time!" "How are you, Jason?" Jason wasn't sure how to respond. But through tired eyes, he smiled. "I'm... fine. I survived." ~*=*~ Starting that day, his sisters kept checking on him after school at Teddy's house, often staying the night and sharing stories and news about how the other side was doing. Jessica also mentioned that Adriano was away from home now, not having been seen again, which was somewhat of a relief for Jason. In addition to that, Jessica also started checking on his health, often lecturing him about his blood intake whenever Teddy isn't around. Jason is happy enough that his sisters and friends were just there, alive and smiling. His parents were fine, as well. Overall, he's seen it all. Even though still traumatized because of what he had gone through when he was younger, as well as the pressures and being tired at work, he's happy. He survived. He survived the darkness. Now it let go of him and gave him a chance. It wasn't fully eliminated yet, but it lessened. 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