CASSIE BAAL ROBINSONThere's nothing good about goodbye, I can swear I saw you cryFULL NAME: Cassandra Lynn "Baal" Robinson
Always knew you'd wind up falling, falling harder, Every story has two sides
In the he-said-she-said fight, But you'll always wind up falling, falling harder
There's nothing good about goodbyeHIGHWAY TO HELL“NO STOP SIGNS, SPEED LIMITS, NOTHING’S GONNA SLOW ME DOWN”
NICKNAMES: Cassie, Cas,
DOB: September 3, 1980
OCCUPATION: To cause chaos and damn souls to hell
YOU SHOOK ME ALL NIGHT LONGFACE CLAIM: Megalyn Echikunwoke
“HAD ME FIGHTING FOR AIR, SHE TOLD ME TO COME, BUT I WAS ALREADY THERE”
SKIN COLOR: A rich Mocha hue
HAIR COLOR: Just past her shoulders, curly black locks
EYE COLOR: Almond shaped eyes in a rich deep brown hue
SCARS: Some from childhood scrapes and scratches
THIS HOUSE IS ON FIRELIKES:
“YOU’VE GOT ME BURNING AND BURNING, YOU’VE GOT ME TOSSING AND TURNING”
Chocolate Ice Cream
Playing with the minds of humans
Her power & strength
Her telekinetic ability
Her telepathic ability
Has just over two millenia of experience under her belt
Is a fierce warrior
Dean Winchester (Her host has such a fondness for him, he's become her new obcession)
Her lust for power
To rule Hell with an iron fist
To seduce Dean Winchester, possibly turn him to the dark side
Lucifer getting free of his cage once more
GENERAL: Cassie is a very driven woman. She is also a very family oriented girl. She loves her mother dearly and would do anything and everything to protect her. She still has feelings for a certain ex-boyfriend of hers, though she isn't likely to admit them outloud. She's also quite stubborn and isn't likely to hold her tongue if she disagrees with you. Another aspect is the fact that she is extremely outgoing, which helps her as she is a reporter. Cassie has a strong faith in God as she was raised as such by her parents.
Cassie isn't what one would consider a girl of high fashion but she does tend to be trendy. She often meshes many looks to acheive what she wants in the long run. Her favorite thing to do when trying to relax is taking a bubble bath in the tub with a box of chocolates. She also loves dancing, though she doesn't seem to find any time to do that these days. She absolutely hates peaches, the feel of them, the smell of them, you'll never catch her eating one. Another thing she also hates, which is a given, are ghosts, as her father and former editor were murdered by one.
Deep down Cassie is a sweet girl. She'll offer a friendly smile to anyone and everyone she meets. Though she doesn't see the world as black and white like she had in the past. No, there's many shades of gray out there, just as Dean had tried to explain so long ago. And with the way the world seems to be going, well she's become a bit wary about things.
Baal on the other hand is nothing short of cunning and manipulitive. You've never met a better con-artist than her. She is also viscious and loves to torture people. She is reveling in her new found power as one of the strongest demons still around. However due to her host's obcession with Dean Winchester she has found herself drawn to him. She sees him as a challenge and intends to use all her wiles to snag him.
UP TO MY NECKHOME TOWN: Cape Giradeau, Missouri
“I’VE BEEN UP TO MY NECK IN PLEASURE, UP TO MY NECK IN PAIN”
PARENTS: Martin Robinson (Deceased), Audrey Robinson, retired
OTHER: Former lover of Dean Winchester
HISTORY: Born in Cape Girardeau, Missouri in 1980 to Martin and Audrey Robinson. She had a typical childhood. Her parents were loving and even doting on her as she was an only child. Her father taught her how to ride her first bicycle and she got plenty of scrapes and cuts as she grew up. Though she went from an awkward knobby kneed kid into a lovely young woman. She was a very vibrant, proud young woman during high school.
She was also a cheerleader and leader of the debate team. She was fairly well liked and had several boyfriends over the years. She got a scholarship to a University in Ohio and left for school the summer after she graduated. She choose to major in Journalism because getting to the truth of the matter was something she was passionate about. It was the start of the 2002 fall semister that she met Dean Winchester. They began to date and she began to develop strong feelings for him. That was when Dean told her what he did. She thought that he was just trying to break up with her. It also scared her out of her mind, she even considered the fact that Dean was crazy and dangerous. Though thinking that he wanted out of the relationship Cassie broke up with him.
In 2003 Cassie graduated with honors from her university and moved back to Missouri to her home town and began to work for the local paper there. Life was pretty simple. She nailed down some good stories, even got to interview the Senator for their paper. She was on the up and up. Cassie have a handful of the boyfriends over the years but none of them ever really lasted. It was in 2006 that her father was killed. Though the authorities kept trying to say it was just an accident. That's when she called Dean to ask for his help. She hadn't talked to him in years, but now, now she beleived what he'd told her all those years ago.
Dean and Sam ended up helping Cassie figure out that it was a ghost of Cyrus Dorian that had killed her father and his two friends and also the mayor. Cassie and Dean rekindled a spark of their romance then, coming clean with each other on how they had felt three years ago. Once everything was settled and Dean and Sam were leaving, Dean mentioned their their goodbye wouldn't be so permanent this time. Cassie told him she didn't see much hope for them. Which was based on the fact that she knew what he did was dangerous, she wasn't sure if could handle knowing that he might not come back to her one day. Though she still harbored feelings for the older Winchester.
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| The brisk cold outside was welcome, besides, the yellow lab on the royal blue leash tugged her down the snowy path. The dog yipped, his tail wagged as he turned his head and cast a look back at her as his tongue slipped out his mouth. Cassie gave a smile a laugh left her as she looked down at the dog. "Alright, alright, Buddy." The dog barked again as a gust of wind came down the path. Her hair was swept about her face, she squinted her eyes, her free hand brushed the loose strands away as she started down the path again.|
Buddy lead the way down the path, he seemed to be quite happy about the surroundings. Cassie was more than glad to be out as well, it wasn't often she was able to take Buddy for walks anymore. Usually her mother took him for daily walks. They were near the pond now in the park, it was almost completely frozen over, the barren trees held some snow on their branches. She looked about, not to many people were out today, she stopped and crouched down. She patted her leg and Buddy came to her side. She unhooked his leash and scratched the top of his head. "Good boy."
She stood back up and watched as Buddy darted off across the snowy field, flakes of white went up in the air behind him, then down he went, as he rolled in the snow. Cassie cupped her hands over her mouth as she laughed rather loudly at that. Oh how she wished she'd brought her camera with her! She always missed the best moments like this. Buddy was such a hyper thing still. She moved off the path, the snow crunched under her boots as she headed towards where the mass of rolling yellow fur was. "Alright Buddy. You had some fun. Come on."
Buddy stopped, ears perked up as he stared at her, his head cocked to the side. Cassie shook her head as well, she looked at the snow all on him now. "Silly boy." That's when Buddy got up and ran at her, he was being playful. Her eyes widened and her face fell, "Oh no.." Then came the inevitable, Buddy jumped at her. He knocked her back into the snow and he licked at her face. Cassie groaned then laughed as a hand moved to push the dog away. "No.. Buddy stop. Stop."