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Vancouver Denali is actually 25 but could pass as someone younger,
He has a pale skin tone due to his blood color
Van's eye's are obviously pupiless but seem to glow a yellowgreen and his hair is white.
Van swears like a salior and is not so nice with strangers
he is a Butcher Hound like the rest of his pack but despite the attitude is just a beta.
His main powers are over electricity and pretty much controls anything with a battery.But But after a minor accident between him and his animal spirit which is a Butcher Hound's second half and source of power, he got rid of her and over the last two years had slowly became human again.The most he can do now is just deliver small shocks every once and awhile.
below are the others
It's sorta picture heavy

Jackson had been living with his parents for the most part, work didn't call for the move but it was a little more convenient for him to be nearby for the important yearly meeting of UHS.
Recently, instead of backfisting demons or bringing in fugitives during his little cat and mouse games as he planned to do "for the rest of his life". He has been working at his father's pawn shop which was also an special armory in the back. Selling the weapons he had wasn't exactly legal with the "civilian laws" and though the UHS ran deep there were a few cop, most likey new to the city who were oblivious to the underground organization ways of doing things and immunuties.
Jackson didn't enjoy working there...It was quiet, slow, and dull during normal weeks. A few customers would visit, some would just browse and leave and the others who were obviously hunters would usually walk around and ask for a certain item. A password that changed everyday, Jack then would take them to a special place in the back of the shop.In his opinion a majority of said customers were older males that either smelt of cheap cigars or were generally uncomfortable to be alone with. Jack had no room to complain his "career" was expensive
the SUVs or cycles didn't run on love and neither did his guns
the money from his parents had been long since cut off. And since not many humans seem to be wanted these days in the U.S. he has had to solo messing with the "supernaturals". Which isn't too easy as tv potrays it.Now since his two main sources of income were gone he's just had to tough it out, luckily he's found a nice house that his parent's agreed to split the payments.He'd be able to move in sometime tomorrow or the day after. Jack looked out the front windows then to his watch. "Didn't have any buisness today
and it's a friday...I guess i'll just give myself a half day off" He spoke to himself as he moved money from the cash register to the safe and started to lock up the place.

After locking the front glass door he walked over to his car sifting through the wad of keys till he managed to come across the spare for his white with black trim honda civi. It was an old but overall dependable car it had decent ac, a new radio that he installed just last week, and was good on gas. Jack had the thing since high school but it wasn't exactly a chick magnet. As he drove home his thoughts lingered on this, cars lead to fancy cars then the Aholes that drove them but somehow his thought process ended on Kris. He didn't think of her much, there was nothing to think about they were partners and associates from the academy to a couple of months to a year afterwards. He never had someone that close to him, then again Jackson wasn't exactly a people person in a sense
he did have a girlfriend for a little while...She just couldn't get over the fact that Jackson was a 28 year old that still stayed with his parents. "It's her loss, I have me a nice car and an even nicer house then soon i'll search out a new partner and get the ball rolling again." Jackson observed. As he got home he parked in the garage got the lunchbox he tossed in the backseat and walked to the door that lead to the kitchen. His parents weren't rich maybe just lower middle class somewhere in that ranking. The house had two floors 6 bed 3 baths he stayed in his old room upstairs right next to his parents...which meant no "relations", listening to music or tv too loud, and being in bed by a certian time for work. He respected his parents but not their rules. "How was work? I'm making a spaghetti bake so don't ruin your appetite by snacking" his mother informed
"Fine...slow but fine" Jack said dryly as he dropped off his lunchbox on the kitchen counter and made his way upstairs
"Any buisness today Jack?" his father asked as he saw his son making a way for the stairs from the den. Jackson mentally sighed they went through this literally everyday "Only two people today William I really don't think it should be open everyday of the week to be honest" Jackson replied
Will swatted a hand in his direction "It doesn't matter what you think
you are getting paid aren't you?" he asked but didn't expect the obvious anwser. Seeing that the conversation was over he went up to his room to prepare for a shower.

(Ooc: This post may be a little shorter than the rest I have to go shopping with grandparents)


Jackson was upstairs taping his lost box that was supposed to be sent down to his house with the help of his father and his pickup truck. His parents knew this so they couldn't send down their son to answer the door for them, "It must be those people from Sears with that new dishwasher, someone get the door I have to move the dog to the garage. William said as he went to the back door to call for the family pet. Mason had to lean her mop against the wall before wiping her wet hands against the side of her pants leg then she opened the front door a little disappointed that the people with her new dishwasher still weren't here. She still greeted Kris with a warm smile since she vaguely remembered the girl. "Good afternoon...can I help you um
your name escapes me...Kelsey..Kim..Christen?
oh don`t mind me just come on in" she said bopping her forehead with her palm before moving out of the way for Kris to enter the house. "Please don't mind the mess, the house is sorta in a chaos since my son is moving today-"

"Tomorrow morning" Jackson Interrupted from upstairs

"Sorry "tomorrow morning" anyways It's been awhile and I mean a long time since i've gotten a chance to meet you. Being a flight attendant had me away from home so I have lost touch with a few family friends so what brings you here?" Mason asked ignoring the growling sounds in the backround of old Rosa catching the scent of a visitor as Will moved her into the garage.

She carefully took the ad and inspected it before setting it on a table "My husband put that ad out ages ago in hopes to recruit others to help manage the shop." she explained before calling her husband
William promptly came out and walked over to the pair. "Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes it's a pleasure to see you again Kristophe. I'm surprised "Jackson" hasn't come down yet but back to business, you seem like a good person and have a history with the family so we can skip the evaluation I'll just show you to the guest rooms." He finished
Jack had finally took notice to the commotion downstairs and took his last two boxes of personal items downstairs as an excuse to be nosey. After placing the things next to the others he walked up beside his father to see Kris. "I think I can take it from here William you just go and make sure Rosa doesn't chew up the sides of the door to the garage." Jackson insisted Will still grinning got the message and returned to his earlier task.
"Uh you look tired...among other things
tell you what i'll show you the bathrooms and guest rooms are, we can pick up where we leave off tomorrow I have to start moving stuff into the truck because I finally have my own place now so since you now have a job I guess you can chose to stay here or to come live with me kinda like we used to in the dorms at Lockwood." Jackson suggested then started walking assuming she would follow

Jackson half smile at her response before answering her question."I don't know about you but having to follow the same rules since i was 15yr old is enough of a motive for anyone to get their own place. But you don't really have to worry about the shop's wages for new employees, I have been looking for a new partner to resume past exploits and accompany me to i guess you can say a buisness meeting...so far the others fell through but I need some I can trust...this may be a little heavy for you at the moment
like I said we'll continue this tomorrow." Jack explained but cut himself off he was a little excited that things were looking up for him but he couldn't get too excited and had to stay focused. After making sure Kris was situated he got a blanket and laid on the couch in the den. furniture was being delievered and a few things of interest since the house was more than just a house.

(Next morning I guess)
Since renting a moving truck wouldn't be worth it for the amount of boxes, Jack had taken the truck that morning and moved his things himself to his house. He had made at least two trips with a full truck before picking up his father to help assemble tables, shelves, and install the security system. the downstairs basement had a small camera room with a mirror window the other half would be used to as storage. There was a storm shelter since this town wasn't a stranger to tornados and lastly the basment had the sound and bullet proof glass cells which came with the house obviously designed by UHS members the rest of the house's features were yet to be discovered but Jack knew what he was getting into when he decided to continue soloing supernatural jobs which were more abundant than they used to and paid more likely due to urgency. At least now he'd be safe from anything off the clock. Jackson took Will back just in time for breakfast Mason had finished. It was the usual bacon, eggs, and hash browns there was also a fruit salad to go with it. She didn't always cook but had started back up since Will's way of fixing breakfast involved a trip to a fast food restaurant.

"That is correct" He said looking up at her from his seat before he took his empty plate and rinsed it off in the sink. " I can assume that you haven't lost touch with the skills we've both cultivated to help us in the field of work we are in but, I have to mention that what I was currently doing before the lack of funds caught up with me isn't exactly what we used to do." Jackson cleared his throat before continuing "It's not a secret at least not anymore, I go after I guess you can say a certain group of people or rather things. Instead of a shady call and an average of 36k in some form of case, you could compare it to animal control a "dispatcher" a few friends of mine gives me reports of x amount of "people" either being somewhere they aren't supposed to be, harming others or killing on a certain property, or just terrorizing neighborhoods we'd go in and take care of the problem. Depending on our orders we kill them on spot or bring them in. Now there are some cases were we have to keep prisioners for questioning
interrogations are useful in finding others and disposing of them. This goes without saying the pay is alot better its just the danger of dealing with this specific group of "people" which has been making it a chore for me to find a fitting partner...to be honest it'd be better if i had more of a visual so it'd be easier for you to get what I mean but that 2012 conference tomorrow will clear things up." Jack said as he watched Mason come in after he finished talking
"Sorry to interrupt I just wanted to give my little killer a kiss before he leaves for his new house." she said almost in a baby voice as he kissed him on the cheek and ran a hand through his hair
Jackson sighed
"you know you always have a place here" Mas added only for Jack to nod "C'mon Kris"
he said partially waving at his mother as he made his way to the front to where he parked the car.

Jackson had held the expression from the earlier remark but continued from where they left off. "Basically" we are hunting holloween/hollywood icons
some of which beat us in the number game I never take things like this lightly...until i take these things lightly" he said with a slight chuckle as he took her down one hall
some of his trophies of a successful job were three shifters heads on one side of the walls.
"Vamps pretty much turn to dust and smell horrible so none of this treatment instead I got a few shifters. Wolf of course bear and my crowning achievement
"of the year" a siberian tiger, of course when you kill a shapeshifter it almost always changes back to human form
of course some the guys at the lab...i'm not sure you know them but they let me use a failed "cure for lycanthrope" which actually forced these poor b@stards back into their other forms minutes after their deaths
it was pretty interesting
and aside from the obvious size difference they could pass as normal animals." He shrugged and toured her through the basement and a small secret elevator which could take them upstairs to the armory. The house had plenty of escape routes and "sliding bookcases" when they finished the tour Jackson took a break in the kitchen. He had managed to stock the fridge with a few items he'd still need to go grocery shopping. "So what do you think of the place?" he asked