forum Another Supernatural RP! (2/4 for now, but one more person is welcome to join)

Started June 29, 2019 by @SupernaturalSyGuyIsTIred group

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SAM: "In 1885, Samuel Jacobs purchased a tract of land. Three years later, he opened the Canella Hotel." [Continues to look up the hotel's history.]

HARRIET: “Ok. Anything our kind of interesting before or after the purchase? Someone die angry or something?”

SAM: "Ownership was passed to Samuel's son, Caleb, after Samuel was murdered in 1920. Caleb did a good job of running it up until the hotel was destroyed by an earthquake in… 1949." [Looks up reports from that time.] "So get this, an indian burial ground was unearthed during the quake."

DEAN: "So Indian curse?"

SAM: "Possibly."

HARRIET: “Ok, that’s a new one for me. You guys dealt with those before?”

LEVI: "We've dealt with cursed objects before."

SAM: "In 2005 Dean and I kinda dealt with one involving bugs."

DEAN: "All we could really do with that one was get out of its way."

SAM: "Had to barricade ourselves in a house with a family that we were trying to help."

HARRIET: “Hope this one doesn’t involve bugs. Gross.” [Rolls her eyes] “And I meant this kind specifically. What kind of Hunter hasn’t dealt with a cursed object before? One time, me and … my bae [clears her throat while blushing] we had a um… You ever see Freaky Friday?”

LEVI: "I have." [Looks around.] "I don't think that it's that; it wouldn't explain the people from the 1800s to the 1940s."

SAM: [Also looks around.] "Huh. I guess you're right Levi." [Goes back to his research to see if he can't find anything else.]

HARRIET: [is bright red and not meeting anyone’s eyes] “Yeah, that happened to us. Very awkward.” [Clears her throat before looking at the computer] “Sam, you said Samuel bought the land in 1885. Is there anything else before that, aside from the old Indian grounds?”

SAM: [Looking things up.] "Not that I can tell."

DEAN: "What about his murder? Anything on that?"

SAM: [Takes a while to pull up the information.] "The person that murdered Samuel was Johnathan Williamson. Williamson was angry with Jacobs after Samuel had broken his promise to give Johnathan a portion of the money earned from the hotel; they were business partners."

HARRIET: [Brows raised in minor surprise.] “Well that sounds promising. What else do we know about the forgotten business partner?” [Leaning in closer.]

SAM: "Johnathan Williamson had opened a store in the hotel, a store that was closed before the earthquake hit, and wasn't replaced. Samuel had helped Johnathan open the store."

LEVI: "Definitely a cause to be angry about…. Anything else?"

SAM: "Yeah…. Jonathan was never properly charged, and it seems that Caleb, angry over his father's murder, went after him and challanged him to a duel."

DEAN: "That was still a thing back then?"

SAM: "Yep."

LEVI: "I take it that Caleb won the duel."

SAM: [Nods.]

HARRIET: ”So… young Caleb decides to take good ol’ western-style justice into his own hands, shoots his daddy's killer and accidentally makes a vengeful spirit outta Johnathan who somehow manages to imprison people that check into the hotel he got cheated out of.” [Whistles] ”Sounds like this business deal was just bad all around. Any ideas on how to do a salt and burn when we can't leave the building?”

SAM: "Seems like that's it."

LEVI: "Johnathan probably unintentionally left something of his behind. Spirits can attach themselves to objects that they held as extremely high personal items in life."

HARRIET: [Nods] ”Then we would need to know what kind of man he was. 1920? Could be anything from a pocket watch to a favorite pistol. Maybe some kinda ’good luck’ charm he never left home without.” [Rubs her neck] ”Any clues as to where the original shop was?”

SAM: [Closing his laptop.] "Even hair or an old piece of clothing would be enough."

LEVI: "We'd have to get down to the basement, where the archives are held, to get to the old blueprints." [Going to grab his gear. Looking at the windows nervously.]

HARRIET: ”Good a place to start as any.” [Notices Levi’s discomfort.] ”Levi, you alright?”

LEVI: "I…. Uh…. I'm fine." [Puts on his very best poker-face, no sign that he's being dishonest.] "I just hate ghosts; they're unpredictable at times."

HARRIET: [Still concerned] ”If you say so, dude. Yeah, ghosts are tricky pricks.” [Double checks her pockets. Nods once to herself.] ”I think the basement is this way.”

[The Winchesters follow after her after getting what they think they might need.]

DEAN: "So Harry, how'd you get into hunting?"

HARRIET: [Raises a brow at the nickname but doesn't comment. She shrugs.] ”Some Hunter saved my grandmother from a werewolf when she was younger and I'm the only one in the family that believed her. Mom and Dad said she was just making up stories but… I started looking into the unnatural and…” [blushes] ”You know how dumb kids are? One time at a sleepover someone brought out a board and it actually worked… so I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a box of salt.” [chuckles] ”That was the last time I was invited.”

LEVI: "What have you hunted?"

HARRIET: ”Eh, the usual stuff, I guess. Ghosts, Vamps, werewolves… Dealt with my fair share of cursed items.” [Blushes with a light smile] ”Met a couple of Fae once or twice.”

LEVI: [Intrigued, remembering his first encounter with some fae.] "We have experience with fae as well; its a LONG story!"

HARRIET: [approaches the basement door and checks the mood ring she wears.] “Yeah? What type of fae? I’m only asking cause some are pretty hard to deal with. I’d ask how it went but you boys seem like you came out on top and we got a ghost to deal with.”