canon update for adstringendum
Mar. 26th, 2013 11:32 amCharacter name: Crowley.
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integrity
Reason for the Update: It's time for Crowley to be a little less depressed and sober!
Updated Personality: Crowley as of 9.16, his new canon point, has had sobriety forced upon him and a renewed vigor set in him to seize control of Hell. Sometimes you have to hit rock bottom in order to realize what's truly important -- and Crowley, the arrogant little dick that he is, is no exception. From the point at where I am taking him from, he has seized control of the weapon he needs to defeat Abaddon and is confident in his ability to win Hell back through his own... stately ways. He's just as selfish, conniving, and cunning as before, but he's still got his little blood problem. He's just kicked it, for the time being.
Basically nothing has really changed with his core personality except a renewed determination to kill a psychotic ginger and having a pamphlet on the Twelve Step Program to Kicking Blood Addiction. That's basically it.
Updated Abilities/Other: His abilities are the same! But he will be coming into Adstringendum with the First Blade because FOR SOME REASON CROWLEY ALWAYS HAS DANGEROUS SUPERNATURAL WEAPONRY ON HIM AT ALL TIMES. It's basically useless to everyone but Dean (and our Dean isn't at the canon point where it's useful SO IT'S BASICALLY A USELESS BONE KNIFE).
Updated Sample: It took him a few moments of consideration, memories slamming around inside his head as he placed where he was -- the heavy bone knife in his hand a marker for his own universe, but the shattered cobblestone beneath his feet letting him know that he had returned.
Adstringendum.
"Wonderful," Crowley muttered to himself as he tucked his knife into his coat. "Precisely what I needed, being dragged back to this disgusting pit of a city -- ebola and tetanus for all."
There was a slight huff of air, gritting his teeth for a few seconds as he considered what to do, who to reach out to, who to speak with --
Eugh.
He removed his PCD from his coat pocket, running his fingers over the cracked screen, mulling over the possibilities. The Winchesters would be his best bet for information -- was Naomi even still within the city? The thought was a bit odd -- she had been long since dead, in their universe. Still alive, still ticking here.
Crowley pursed his lips for a few moments before he elected to do what Crowley did best.
Captivate an audience.
"To hell with it," Crowley decided dryly as he clicked a few buttons to set up a public feed. "May as well give the people what they want."
Update Price: Hmmm... how about his tie? He can't go looking all rough and ragged. :( (Crowley literally has nothing he is sentimental over, ugh, but he does like looking perfect and ... yeah, mods, I have nothing. DOES A TIE WORK?)
Character Journal:
integrityReason for the Update: It's time for Crowley to be a little less depressed and sober!
Updated Personality: Crowley as of 9.16, his new canon point, has had sobriety forced upon him and a renewed vigor set in him to seize control of Hell. Sometimes you have to hit rock bottom in order to realize what's truly important -- and Crowley, the arrogant little dick that he is, is no exception. From the point at where I am taking him from, he has seized control of the weapon he needs to defeat Abaddon and is confident in his ability to win Hell back through his own... stately ways. He's just as selfish, conniving, and cunning as before, but he's still got his little blood problem. He's just kicked it, for the time being.
Basically nothing has really changed with his core personality except a renewed determination to kill a psychotic ginger and having a pamphlet on the Twelve Step Program to Kicking Blood Addiction. That's basically it.
Updated Abilities/Other: His abilities are the same! But he will be coming into Adstringendum with the First Blade because FOR SOME REASON CROWLEY ALWAYS HAS DANGEROUS SUPERNATURAL WEAPONRY ON HIM AT ALL TIMES. It's basically useless to everyone but Dean (and our Dean isn't at the canon point where it's useful SO IT'S BASICALLY A USELESS BONE KNIFE).
Updated Sample: It took him a few moments of consideration, memories slamming around inside his head as he placed where he was -- the heavy bone knife in his hand a marker for his own universe, but the shattered cobblestone beneath his feet letting him know that he had returned.
Adstringendum.
"Wonderful," Crowley muttered to himself as he tucked his knife into his coat. "Precisely what I needed, being dragged back to this disgusting pit of a city -- ebola and tetanus for all."
There was a slight huff of air, gritting his teeth for a few seconds as he considered what to do, who to reach out to, who to speak with --
Eugh.
He removed his PCD from his coat pocket, running his fingers over the cracked screen, mulling over the possibilities. The Winchesters would be his best bet for information -- was Naomi even still within the city? The thought was a bit odd -- she had been long since dead, in their universe. Still alive, still ticking here.
Crowley pursed his lips for a few moments before he elected to do what Crowley did best.
Captivate an audience.
"To hell with it," Crowley decided dryly as he clicked a few buttons to set up a public feed. "May as well give the people what they want."
Update Price: Hmmm... how about his tie? He can't go looking all rough and ragged. :( (Crowley literally has nothing he is sentimental over, ugh, but he does like looking perfect and ... yeah, mods, I have nothing. DOES A TIE WORK?)
