Since he was kicked out of school his freshman year, Ash has been living at the Roadhouse with the Harvelle girls, helping out hunters as they pass through.
Preferring to go by the pseudonym Dr. Badass, don't be fooled by his ruggedly handsome mullet, love for classic rock and PBR. Ash can be quite the bookworm and researcher. He knows his way around a computer and has a surprisingly vast knowledge of the supernatural and demon hunting, though he would rather leave that bit up to the real hunters.
Since he died in the fire at the Roadhouse, he had been in heaven for a few great years. Now that he's back on earth, he's got to adjust to this new life he's been given.
Overall, he is one hell of an awesome dude. And don't you forget it.
((This is an independent roleplay blog))
Hey guys, I’ll be gone for the next few days. School and work is stressing me out right now and I have to get some stuff done before I can focus on rp again. I have most of my convos bookmarked but if I owe you anything or you want to start something with me, like this post and I’ll get to it when I return. Love you!
*pops the top* You’re always in a good mood when you’re drinkin’.
I mean, until me or your mama have to cut you off…then, not so much.
I’m don’t like being told what to do, and it’s not like I drink that much all the time. I’m sure I can count on one had how many times I started dancing on the table. -Grins Innocently-
Yeah, and that’s still more times than I’ve danced on the table…well…maybe, I don’t quite remember…
But still, I got the right to take that beer away from you if you start fallin’ over on me.
if you should fall upon hard times
if you should lose your way
there is a place
here in this house
that you can stay (x)
Will be gone for 2 days without internet, so I’ll get to replies on Friday!
Fine, fine. You win. But only ‘cause drinkin’ alone makes me look like Howard Hughes and that shit ain’t gonna fly.
Can I have some of your stupid, girly beer, please?
-Chuckles and holds out a beer- I’ll let that slide, I’m in a good mood.
*pops the top* You’re always in a good mood when you’re drinkin’.
I mean, until me or your mama have to cut you off…then, not so much.
Either play or go drink alone, your choice.
Fine, fine. You win. But only ‘cause drinkin’ alone makes me look like Howard Hughes and that shit ain’t gonna fly.
Can I have some of your stupid, girly beer, please?
You seriously gonna play this game?Tick tock, genius.
You know I got a whole six pack in my room, I don’t need your girly beer.
‘Course I’ll share. -Chuckles- If you say the magic word.
You seriously gonna play this game?
