Never More RP (A Supernatural Roleplay; Accepting)

[Autvmn]

Name: Castiel
Age: ... we don't talk about that. its a touchy subject.
Gender: Male, usually, although occasionally he takes a female vessel.
Height: 6'
Appearance: Dark brown/black hair, blue eyes, basset hound eyes but absolutely adorable, stubble, usually found in a trench coat with or without a tie, older, clearly seen a few things and been around the bend a few times.
Hair: Black Brown
Eyes: Blue
Skin Type: Caucasian
Sexuality: Gay.
Likes: Hamburgers, bees
Dislikes: His relatives half the time.
Fears: that he's let down the world yet again.
Personality: Very literal, can be timid depending on who he's with. Favors Dean, considers the winchesters family. Feels as if all the responsibility is on him.
Creature/being: Hamburger Loving semi ex angel.
Other things we should know (e.g. past): he's canon so most of it is known

[Supernatural_]

|| Accepted! ||

[raey]

Stop bumping your roleplay so frequently immediately!
You may only bump it once it has fallen of the first page, which can which takes around 3 to 5 hours in this forum.
Bumping it more often is considered spam and not allowed!
If you should continue to spam your roleplay will be locked.

[Supernatural_]

Stop bumping your roleplay so frequently immediately!
You may only bump it once it has fallen of the first page, which can which takes around 3 to 5 hours in this forum.
Bumping it more often is considered spam and not allowed!
If you should continue to spam your roleplay will be locked.

I am sorry if "bumping" isn't allowed frequently.
I've never been informed about this before, and I have seen many
others do this as well. I will make sure I don't do this anymore (:.
And again, I am sorry.

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester || Tags; Open ||

Dean laid in the middle of a field, gasping for air as he awoke. His eyes were wide as he inspected his area, and a circle of dead grass was before him, as well as fallen trees. He couldn't decipher what was going on, and he was utterly confused. Blinking once, twice, he stubbled to stand up. The last thing he remembered... He didn't even know.

[Autvmn]

|Cas|

He stood at a distance, just beyond the treeline watching. Watching this human he just pulled from the frying pan, remaining silent but visible. He's never really interacted with humans much before, not in many years, so if he were to go over and say something, what would he say?

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester || Tags; Castiel ||

The hairs on the back of his neck rose, and the feeling of someone watching him lingered. He turned a slowly three-sixty, his hands clenching an un-clenching. Maybe he was being paranoid? Or maybe there was actually someone there, waiting to attack. But instead of facing whatever it was, he turned and stumbled away, trying to avoid whatever it was.

[Supernatural_]

bump

[Autvmn]

bump

[Supernatural_]

|| Dean Winchester || Tags; Castiel ||

The hairs on the back of his neck rose, and the feeling of someone watching him lingered. He turned a slowly three-sixty, his hands clenching an un-clenching. Maybe he was being paranoid? Or maybe there was actually someone there, waiting to attack. But instead of facing whatever it was, he turned and stumbled away, trying to avoid whatever it was.