Last night I saw upon the stair a little man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today. Oh, how I wish he'd go away!
Character: Mister Crowley
Faceclaim: Peter Lorre (standing on some apple boxes)
Show: Supernatural
Jump (what year or season your show jumped canon): All. Crowley is rolled back to where he would've been in the 1940s.
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 160
Anthem: "You're a Sweet Little Headache" -- Benny Goodman
Political Affiliation: N/A
Religion (or lack thereof): Is a literal demon from literal Hell.
Addictions: All of them.
Weapons of Choice: Teleportation Cheat Code
Relationship Status: Lonesome Hoe
What’s Canon: Everything in his show bio pre-40s
What’s Not: The decades post 40's.
Bats For: The Bigger, Better Deal
Lives At: "The Castle," 325 S. Bunker Hill Avenue
Previously on Wartown: An enterprizing young crossroads demon, Crowley opened up the U.S. for soul trading in the 1850s. Since Hell is currently a theocracy/gerontocracy and rum is legal again, Crowley has little to show for all his hard work and secretely plots to smite and replace every crossroads demon above him in the pecking order.
He's currently a door-to-door salesman/little man from the draft board/casting director, depending on who you ask.
