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"I mean, c'mon! We hunt monsters.
Normal people? They see monsters and they run!
But not us. We search out things that want to kill us.
You know who does that? Crazy people."
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GENERAL
|NAME|
Dean Winchester
|NICKNAMES|
Jerk; a nickname given to him by his brother, Sam, in an affectionate ritual the two share in some kind of attempt to express feelings, perhaps? Idjit, courtesy of Bobby Singer. Squirrel, Hardy Boy, Rocky, Not Moose, Pet, Darling -- all given to him by Crowley. Dean Smith from an alternate reality, THE Dean, Best-Night-of-My-Life Dean, The Righteous Man, Chisel Chest, Ken Doll, PudDean, Grasshopper, Cupcake, D-Dog, and more. So much more...
|D.O.B.|
January 24th
|BIRTHPLACE|
Lawrence, Kansas
|AGE|
Varies depending at what point he is played from, but usually in his 20s up to his late 30s.
|SPECIES|
Human
|NATIONALITY|
American
|GENDER|
Male
|SEXUALITY|
Raised by a military father has forced a traditional sort of masculinity on Dean, and despite his own low self esteem, he fears the unknown, basing most of his preferences on social norms quite stringently.
|RELATIONSHIP|
None at the moment unless you count the unhealthy obsession he has with his 1967 Chevrolet Impala.
|SOUL|
Damned.
PHYSICAL
|HEIGHT|
6'1"
|WEIGHT|
175 lbs
|BUILD|
Athletic, bowlegged, and has a well-balanced physique.
|SKIN|
Something between a boyish rosiness and soft golden hues that are determined by seasons and current health. On those particularly long months, Dean acquires a grayness to him from lack of sleep and consideration for his own well being.
|SCARS|
Throughout his life as a Hunter, Dean has acquired many marks, but the most prominent being a hand print laid over his left bicep. Knife injuries, bullet wounds, burns, and other questionable scars mar his body, but Dean perseveres and continues on relentlessly with his cause.
|TATTOOS|
Dean bears a Solar Pentacle, identical to that of his brother's, on his chest to protect against demonic possession.
|EYES|
Green
|HAIR|
Soft brown, spiky and cropped short. Generally, Dean's hair has a very unkempt look to it.
|SCENT|
Old Spice, deodorant, and typical manmusk. There's a lingering scent of the leather interior of his '67 Chevy Impala about him as well as the mingling scents of the hotels he stays at, gun oil, and sulfur.
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FAMILIAL
|PARENTS|
John Winchester (Deceased), Mary Winchester (Deceased)
|WEALTH|
None; life is lived vicariously from one identity to the next, so no real monetary gain is ever really achieved, particularly in his line of work.
|SIBLINGS|
Sam Winchester, Adam Milligan (half-brother)
|CHILDREN|
Despite his promiscuous tendencies, Dean doesn't have any children that he knows of -- the key phrase being, that he knows of. There are some questions as to whether Ben Braeden is his, but Lisa has insisted against it, yet even Dean himself has doubts as to the credibility of her claim.
|EDUCATION|
High school was about as far as Dean got with academics. His real main focus was hunting with his father and that was mostly because John Winchester expected it from his eldest son. Dean spent every opportunity gearing up for the ultimate hunt while also taking care of his younger brother and tending to Sam's every need in the process.
|OCCUPATION|
Bearer of the Mark of Cain, Soldier of the Heavenly Hosts, True Vessel of the Archangel Michael, Demon, Hunter, big brother, and Legacy of the Men of Letters. Dean's played many other roles for pseudo-occupations before, be it the FBI or a janitor working part-time for a circus. Anything that gets him closer to getting the job done.
PERSONALITY
|ALIGNMENT|
Chaotic good for the most part. Dean has a tendency to get carried away with good intentions and crosses the line in what is considered right to him as opposed to what is, in all actuality, the right thing to do. He thrives on dictating every situation and desires control, his way and an undisputed deciding factor.
|DEFINING TRAITS|
Dean is an action man. He is very impulsive and passionate about fighting the good fight, and he trusts his instincts to lead him in the right direction where as his brother prefers to think things through. At times, he’ll kill without question and can be ruthless and overly aggressive to unnecessary extents. Despite mercilessly teasing and often arguing with Sam, Dean loves his brother and would do anything for him, even going so far as to sell his soul to selfishly keep him at his side. Internally, Dean is a very broken man with nothing left to lose, and yet his only true happiness is found on the road. Hunting.
|TEMPERAMENT|
Dean doesn't trust easily -- give him a reason to go off and he'll lose his shit. Hell hath no fury like a Dean Winchester bent on settling a score.
|INTELLIGENCE|
Immature to a fault, Dean lacks a certain scholarly acumen, unlike his brother. Where Sam is the research buff, Dean has a knack for weapons, tactics, noting weaknesses in his enemies, getting out of tight situations and can raise Hell like none other. He's a bit of a sociopath, saying just about anything with a splash of charisma to get his team and fellow conspirators to fall under his regime obediently. Dean is very street savvy.
|PRIORITIES|
Protecting Sam, watching out for Sam, guiding Sam, telling Sam what to do and what not to do, keeping Sam from any kind of harm. Pretty much anything to do with Sam, basically.
|ACCESSORIES|
Dean totes a duffle bag with all of the bare essentials for a man constantly on the road. For the job, however, he favors the nickle-plated Colt 1911 A1 .45 caliber semi-automatic, a Glock 9mm, and many other firearms usually tucked away in the trunk of his car. He also has with him a very peculiar knife capable of killing Demons and perhaps an Angel blade stashed somewhere on his person. His most valued possession, however, is the amulet Sam gave to him.
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