Fandom The Year After Character Sheets

[sarahmickey98]

I wanted to call this thread something other than Hogwarts roleplay, so this will do for now. Anywho, here are the character sheets. I'm not very talented with coding and I tend to not use it, so use it if you wish but don't feel obligated to.

Name:
Nickname(s):
Age:
Year:
House:
Wand:
Classes:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Positive Traits:
Negative Traits:
Quirks:
Fears:
Personality:
Physical Appearance:
History: This can be about their family and life before Hogwarts, etc. But, it would be important I think to the plot discussed to include how the Battle of Hogwarts effected them personally.
Ambitions and Goals:
Extra:
Photos can be included anywhere and I would prefer actual photographs as opposed to realistic drawings, unless you can't find a face claim/photo that fits what you have in mind. Also, for the personality, physical appearance, and history I would like at least some detail. Seeing as my description in the first thread about my idea for this roleplay was great detail in the writing and character development.

I'll have my own characters up shortly. I don't have a limit as to how many characters you can create as long as you can keep up with them. I, myself, may have two or three.

 

[ReverseTex]

"The beast in me is caged, by frail and fragile bars.."​

Name: Jonathan Thaddeus
Nickname(s): "Jon" is his preferred name, but within the other houses he's known by his last name.
Age: 18
Year: 7th
House: Slytherin
Wand: Hawthorne wand with dragon heartstrings cord.
Classes: Has clipped out of transfiguration, and DADA due to that being his specialty. Only taking potions, and divination since those are his remaining courses.
Likes: Picking on lower years, feeling a sense of power within the school, studying privately, and his house.
Dislikes: Hufflepuffs, the school's current dismay, potions. and divination.
Positive Traits: Intellegent, sarcastic, charming, and natural leader.
Negative Traits: Pessimistic, rude, quick-to-anger, and violent tendencies.
Quirks: Tends to walk outdoors when he needs to think, or is stressed out. Lashes out in anger quite often.
Fears: Failure, he doesn't want to let down his deceased parents, or the Ministry who he will be working for after this year.
Personality: Jon's personality is beginning to split into a crossroad. The more sarcastic, and charming side of him is dominant, as he is quite popular in Hogwarts. But due to the recent events in his life, he's taken a much darker, violent turn. Lashing out on anyone or anything nearby when angry, and spending more and more time alone, boiling something not many want to even imagine.
Physical Appearance: Blonde hair, cobalt blue eyes. Stands around 6'2, and quite athletic.

Spoiler: Images

History: Growing up in the Netherlands, his parents were researchers for magical species in the country. Being the only child, Jon entertained himself mostly with the assortment of animals his parents would foster, and ever since an early age has had an natural bond with magical creatures. But over time, he dove into literature, Muggle and Wizard alike. Though his parents were concerned about his intrest in Muggle culture, they brushed it aside due to the fact he was clearly enjoying himself. But as every wizard child comes to age, they begin to realize schooling is their future. His parents, both Hufflepuff alumni at Hogwarts, had been able to secure their son a spot at the prestigious English school. And that made Jon excited, being able to attend Hogwarts was a dream of his! But, once he sat on the wooden stool, and the dusty ol' hat was placed upon his head his life was forever changed. Without hesitation, the hat had shouted Slytherin, and with that, his dreams had been crushed. His parents, quickly heard the news, and cut their ties with him, due to the fact that a Malfloy was a year ahead of him. And that angered Jon. Growing closer, and popular within his house, even beating the Gryffindor team in Quiddich in his earlier years! His prouus grew, temporary filling the empty hole his parents scourged. But in his 6th year, Hell broke loose, ingulfing Jon within. He received a letter from the Order, stating his parents had died from a Death Eater assassination, and with the current climate of Voldemort, they were unable to help... Jon lost all hope in good that day, seeing that he had to carve his own path for now on. During the Battle at Hogwarts, he stuck mostly in the medical bay, watching the horrors of war unfold before him. Those images seared in his memory. But from the moment on, he knew he needed to do something, bring a stable order over everything. And that, is where his plan begins.
Ambitions and Goals: sarahmickey98 pm me.
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[sarahmickey98]

Name: Minuette Antonia De'Maria
Nickname(s): Minnie, Mins
Age: 16
Year: 6th
House: Ravenclaw
Wand: laurel wood with a pheonix feather core, 12 and 3/4 inches with supple flexibility
Classes: potions, transfiguration, charms, astronomy, defense against the dark arts, care of magical creatures, muggle studies, divination, and magical theory

Likes: Muggle music, leisure reading, nature, mysteries, being left to her thoughts, power naps, painting, and animals
Dislikes: manipulators, indecision, cruelty, unjustness, loud noises, the night, making mistakes on school work, and the division of people in the Wizarding World and at Hogwarts
Positive Traits: articulate, brilliant, courageous, compassionate, dignified, elegant, empathetic, honest, individualistic, observant, thoughtful, witty
Negative Traits: perfectionist, irascible, somewhat mechanical, tends to be negative, obsessive, paranoid, provocative, secretive, tense
Quirks: In order to concentrate when thinking through something very complex, she has to have complete silence. Not even a whisper. Also, loud noises or bright lights make her panic or temporarily lose grip on reality.
Fears: The world around her and the people in it, to Minnie, pose the biggest threat to her life. There is so much knowledge in the world and some of it doesn't need to be shared. Sometimes knowing too much isn't a good thing; sometimes being too clever is a flaw.

Personality: Taking extreme pride in her wit and brains has always been a part of Minnie's personality, but recently her school work and knowledge have been what she's thrown herself into as a way of coping with everything else. Almost to a point that it's obsessive and unhealthy. Withdrawing for almost all relationships she had previously had to dive into lessons and books and personal studies. She may be brilliant, articulate, dignified, and thoughtful, but relying on these traits have led her to be a perfectionist and slightly mechanical. Because of recent events, Minnie has become a rather negative person. She has trouble sleeping at night and her lack of sleep translates into being tense, irritable, paranoid, and snippy. When it better moods though, she can be courageous, compassionate, elegant, and honest.
Physical Appearance: Minnie has a petite frame, standing at a slight height of 5'2" and a half. She has naturally wavy brown hair that falls midway down her back and mossy blue eyes that stand out from the rest of her features.
History: Being raised in a Muggle household, it was quite a pleasant surprise for Minnie when she received her Hogwarts letter at 11. Of course, she had already figured out that she could do things others couldn't, but it was reassuring, none-the-less, to find out there was a place for people like her and that she wasn't completely alone in her abilities. Coming to Hogwarts as a muggleborn, she always felt the need to prove that she was as excellent a witch as those who came from magical bloodlines. Thus, beginning her obsession with being the best at all things lesson and magic related. She quickly made a name from herself within her house and the school as being nearly as brilliant as the Granger girl in Gryffindor. Her parents, though tolerant now, at first were frightened of Minnie and her unusual abilities and for her first three years of Hogwarts, her parents were not supportive of her schooling and Minnie was reliant on a scholarship through the school specifically for muggleborns which gave her a benefactor to help pay for school supplies. During her fifth year, when Hogwarts was taken over by the late Professor Snape as Headmaster and the Ministry fell to Voldemort and the muggleborn registration started, Minnie went on the run and spent the time leading up to the Battle of Hogwarts dodging Snatchers. It nearly killed her to be away from school and studying. She returned to the castle grounds for the Battle of Hogwarts and fought along side her fellow schoolmates and professors and watched some of her comrades and fellow housemates die in front of her before being cursed herself. She woke up in the medical bay after the battle with a raging headache and severe burns to the lower half of her body: someone had set her on fire. Lucky for her, someone had put her out before the burns got too far or too bad. But she still ended up with second degree burns on the majority of her lower half and spent the two months following the battle in St. Mungo's being treated for her burns and her ptsd. Her ptsd still effects her daily, adding to her tenseness. The slightest loud noise or bright flash of light can make her tense up and lose her sense of reality for a moment.

Ambitions and Goals: Minnie survived the Second Wizarding War with the new belief that uncontrolled knowledge, or perhaps more accurately, information was to be blamed for the war and the pain it caused. Dangerous and dark information, like how to split the soul, should not be so easy to get your hands on. Her ambition is to land a job in the rebuilding Ministry of Magic and to create a new system for deciding what information is safe and what is not and to find a better way to keep the information that is unsafe out of the hands of people.
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[FrazzledFox]

— Barry Elliot Noble

Hope Is A Waking Dream.

Born into a simple, upper class family of four, Barry has always been a drifter, never fully knowing who he was or what to do with his life. Alienated from most of his family early on, Barry did what he pleased for the most part. As a middle child, Barry did not know what was fully expected of him, as most of the responsibility fell to his older brother, while his younger sister got away with most anything she could. His older brother, being a handful of years older than him, was far to busy for his weirdo little brother, while his mother and father, busy with their jobs, both working as executives at a majoring banking corporation did not seem to have enough time for him. He only really formed a bond with his little sister, who is six years younger than him.

With such an oddly whole but broken family dynamic, Barry felt separated from his older sibling and parents at a young age. Interested in things that bored them, his family learned it was better to leave him to his own devices, instead of asking about what he was doing and listening to a long winded lecture about whatever neat thing had captured his attention. His father, too busy with his job, was cool and distant, while his mother, apparently not busy enough with a job and two children, was extremely strict about schooling and grades, forcing him into several sports, and expecting top marks in all his classes. While an extremely bright child, excelling easily in certain Gifted and Talented programs at his school (not math, he has literally always been shit at mathematics), he slowly developed a pretty crippling social anxiety, as well as emotional scars from his mothers verbal and emotional abuse. This was not helpful in an attempt to develop friendships with the other children in his age group, leaving him quite alone. By the time he received his first owl shortly after his eleventh birthday he was seriously depressed.

But that little birdy (that is actually a large predatory animal, but lets not worry about that right now) changed his life. To be the first wizard in his families lineage (that could be traced) gave him such happiness and joy. Lucky for him he received the owl from Hogwarts when he was home alone, having chosen to stay home instead of going to a event with his parents and siblings. Taking what few possessions he actually cherished and as much muggle money he could find he ran away from home, to the one person he could trust: Amelia Winchester.
Amelia Winchester was a bright and colorful girl, always able to bring a smile to Barry's face whenever they played on the playground together. Having transferred into Barry's school from America, her parents both in the American military, Amelia was immediately deemed an outsider. It did not take long for two children to become friends, Amelia charmed and fascinated by England, Barry just happy to have someone who he could call a friend. Their friendship grew ever closer the day he showed up at her door, with a packed duffel, a flustered and rather loud meowing black cat, and the letter from Hogwarts, proclaiming him a wizard. Little did Barry know, but Amelia's family was a pure-blooded family from America, she herself having been invited to attend the American Wizarding school, Ilvermorny. Unfortunately Amelia and her family were moving back to America near the end of the summer break, her parents being re-stationed back in America's capital.
This did not stop the Winchesters from taking Barry in, teaching him about the Wizarding world and helping him apply for a newly implemented scholarship program for muggle-born students. Luckily he was accepted into the scholarship for muggle born students, allowing him safety and financial security once the school year started. Having the Winchesters move back to America days after his first year at Hogwarts started, Barry was back to his awkward childhood years, the quiet weird kid who reads too much. Amazingly he made friends much easier here at Hogwarts, maybe it was his curiosity about magic, or his intense desire to make friends that made him extremely amiable. Despite this however he was still a bit distant, not really "close" with any of his new peers. He was that kid that everyone kinda knew but didn't know. The exception being his first two years of Hogwarts, where he befriended another Ravenclaw, a girl named Minuette, and a Slytherin boy, Jonathan. Though to call his relationship with Jonathan anything more than forcefully pleasant would be a lie. Around the time his third year started the two had started to date and so Barry went back to who he had been. The kid that always kept his head down, excelling in his classes, staying in the top percentile.

Even with tension building because of Voldemort's increased presence and the persecution he faced as a muggleborn student, Barry never fully believed anything would come to fruition. When the Battle of Hogwarts came down upon the castle he stayed, fighting his instinct to flee with a majority of the student body. Luckily his desire to learn all he could about magic paid off during the battle, helping him lend a hand to the other students as Death Eaters stormed the school. He mainly stayed with some younger, more brazen students as they ran around the castle setting traps and trying to do damage control. However he still carries the emotional and mental scars from that day, from when a Death Eater found them and tried to cast the killing curse on one of the students he was with. Impulsively he cast a shield in front of the student, leaving him open for attack. The curse hit the shield and ricocheted back into the Death Eater, killing him. Barry still carries the weight of the fact that while he did not directly kill him, he was the main reason for the mans death, even if he was a evil man.
Going into his sixth year at Hogwarts he hopes to change though, to try and become more sociable and make more friends and leave the traumas of the past behind him. The past year was difficult for him, as the pure-blooded elitism rose throughout the wizarding world, he was bullied and occasionally hexed for being muggle born, something he felt great shame in for most of his fifth year. Deciding that he needed friends and allies came with accepting who he was, and not being ashamed of it. Lets call it a sort of rebellious stage.
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name: Barry Elliot Noble | alias: Ben, Blueberry | age: 17 | dob: May 16th, 2000 | pob: London, England | zodiac: Taurus | gender: Male | sexual orientation: So freaking gay | romantic orientation: Hopeless Romantic Trash
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faceclaim: Dylan O'Brien | height: 5'7" | weight: 125lbs | hair color: Dark Brown | eye color: Milk Chocolate Brown | voiceclaim: Jason Marsden | tattoos: N/A, but wants some | distinguishing features: Some scarring on his knees and forearms from a particularly embarrassing trip down a staircase. | Wand: Vine wood, with a Phoenix Feather core, 12 1/4", Rigid Flexibility. | Patronus: Falcon
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+ traits: Compassionate, Creative, Attentive, Knowledgeable/Studious, Loyal | – traits: Too Trusting, Desperate for friends , Unorganized as fuck, Emotional(but is working on it!), So, So Shy | likes: Books and Cleverness, Art (literally any art), Running (though he can't play Quittage for shit) , Catsssssss, Exploring | dislikes: Bullies, Stuck Up Pure Bloodes (Not necessarily bullying but pure blooded that are insufferable know-it-alls when it comes to magic and stuff cause THEY ARE PURE BLOODS), Cold Weather, Politics, Public Speaking | moral alignment: Neutral Good | mbti: xxxx
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spoken languages: English, Some Basic French | other: God bless the amazing dwale go check out their coding magic, idk how to link them up here tbh but LOOK AT HOW PRETTY THIS SHIT IS AND THIS IS LIKE THE MOST BASIC ONE I COULD FIND.
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[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

Name: Lucrezia Newberry
Nickname(s): Lucy, Lulu
Age: 17
Year: 6
House: Raveclaw
Wand: 16' holly dragon's heartstrings
Classes: Potions, Herbology, Defence against the dark arts, Transfiguration, Charm
Likes: Cooking, gardening, Quiddich, puzzles and mysteries, her cat
Dislikes: bullying, half breed discrimination, being stuck indoors, doing nothing.
Positive Traits: intelligent, compassionate, humorous, brave, patient, happy to lucky.
Negative Traits: Quick tempered, scruffy, snarky, traumatised, troubled , nosy, overly protective
Quirks: Always scruffy and messy in her appearance and they say she does work.
Fears: to see more death around her and able to do nothing.
Personality: Lucrezia is the type of girl who keeps emotions inside, keeping a happy humorous happy go lucky exterior. However what she had been through cut her deep, suffering from her own ptsd and leaves with fear of losing other making her overly protective with those she cares for to an obsessive degree. There are times that her mask breaks and when it us either really gets depressed or full of rage, on the latter you don't want to be anywhere near her. These moments of rage there are few who can settle her down and the best one was her brother.
Physical Appearance: Stands at a an impressive 7'6" and still growing, Lucrezia is a half giant with lithe slender frame as far as half giants go. She has long red hair which she allows to hang as it may, rarely brushing it, and piercing green eyes. Her half giant physique had allowed her to be in the front lines during the battle of Hogwarts which did not leave her unscathed having scars and burns from various spells she received through out her body.
History: Her true parentage unknown, Lucrezia was the adopted child of a pure blood wizarding family who took care of her as there own. She at first did not know of her half blood status, attributing her height to just a luck of the genetic draw. Still caused her trouble fitting in due to her height especially among the other pure blood families and so she spend a lot off time with her step brother. From him she had learned and fell in love with Quiddich dreaming of becoming a seeker. Eventually her time came to go to Hogwarts and though at first had trouble making friends she eventually found those who were willing to get to know her and became dead to her. It was during that time here status was revealed though she never was able to found who her parents were. Eventually she joined the Ravenclaw team in her second year but to her disappointment was too big to play on her fifth but events that followed meant the dissapoitment was short lived. Under Snapes headmastery, she joined the da and assisted as she could and at the battle of Hogwarts despite her age was in the front lines fighting. She lost a lost friends and her step brother in the fighting which once she realised went in a range charging at the death eaters with her bare hands. Despite her thick giant hide she wa eventually overwhelmed with spells that would have killed normal people, waking up a day or two later in the infirmary. She was troubled at all the death and aimed to prevent it.
Ambitions and Goals: To become a healer and prevent deaths from dark magic
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Spoiler: Her Tabby Cat Moira

 

[sarahmickey98]

Name: Chandler Benjamin Beaumont
Nickname(s): occasionally called Ben
Age: 18
Year: 7th
House: Gryffindor
Wand: cypress wood with a unicorn hair core, 13 and 1/2 inches
Classes: herbology, transfiguration, defense against the dark arts, magical theory, apparation, and wandless magic

Likes: quidditch, being on the edge of danger, spontaneity, being around people, dancing (like ballroom dancing, but he keeps this to himself), people in general, breaking rules
Dislikes: the dark arts, anything lemon flavored, intolerance, prejudice, astronomy, divination, authority, confinement, being told what to do
Positive Traits: charismatic, brave, trustworthy, loyal, kindhearted, generous, spontaneous, adventurous, selfless, open-minded, passionate, intuitive, and protective
Negative Traits: careless and reckless with his own life, no respect for authority, argumentative, impulsive, over emotional and acts on his emotions without thinking through consequences
Quirks: He has to have a glass of water before every meal, not during or after, before. Comes with an obsession of hydration. Also, he sleeps at a diagonal on his bed, always. Even when he tries to fall asleep in a different position.
Fears: not being able to protect those around him, leading a boring life

Personality: Chandler is your stereotypical Gryffindor, brave and charismatic and impulsive. His heart leads his life and his mind is just along for the ride. Popular and well-liked around school, he makes an excellent friend. He's loyal to the very end and can be trusted with the deepest and darkest secrets. Full of compassion and a love for all forms of life, Chandler is obnoxiously considerate, generous, and kind-hearted. He's the kind of person people come to when they need something or someone and they have no where else to go. He will turn away a person in need. Along with this, he is also overprotective of nearly everyone, even occasionally complete strangers. However, along with his adventurousness and spontaneity, comes a sense of carelessness and recklessness that has almost cost him his own life multiple times. Not that it phases him. He has little care for his own life. He's also known to be a bit of rule breaker and he can't stand any sort of authority. Chandler loves to argue about anything, especially lately. It seems it's all he ever does anymore is fight and argue. Over-emotional and a hopeless romantic, he's got a large, easily damaged heart.
Physical Appearance: Chandler is tall and somewhat broad with a body that is quite fit. He has a good amount of soft strawberry blonde hair that is used pushed to one side and green-blue eyes that are enchanting at the least. He also has a number of scars scattered across his body, though not as bad as some.
History: Chandler is the heir to a very well-known and old French magical bloodline, the Beaumonts. Though they are pureblood wizards, the Beaumonts are known for the kindness, consideration, and love for Muggles, halfbloods, and inbreeds. He was raised to have these beliefs and qualities as well. Coming from a well known family, there were certain expectations for Chandler to live up to once he came to Hogwarts and for the most part he reached them: having top marks in his lessons and becoming an excellent Quidditch player for his house. However, his second year he came out as a pansexual which his family was quick to make known that they weren't completely supportive. But even worse than that, Chandler fell in love his second year with the daughter of a known Death Eater and remained with her all through their first 6 years, even proposing in December of their sixth year, before the war really broke out. He knew they were young but he had always trusted his heart and he knew she was what his heart desired. However, when the Battle of Hogwarts began, she showed her true colors, changing sides and dueling Chandler alongside her father. A killing curse, fired by a death eater at the other end of the corridor had fired a killing curse at Chandler's back and he had ducked, making it nearly miss him, but it ricocheted off a shield of armor and hit his previous fiancée square in the chest. He held her lifeless body in her arms as the war continued to rage on around him. He hasn't been quite the same sense. Angry at the everything.

Ambitions and Goals: Before the war and everything he went through, Chandler was aiming to become a professional Quidditch player. But, he quite the team his 7th year and is now at a loss for what he wants to do after school. He does know that he doesn't want to sit on the sidelines again.
Extra: Chandler's Emotions in a Song

 

[Livson]

Name:
Earl Jackson Taylor

Nickname(s):
N/A

Age:
16

Year:
6th

House:
Gryffindor

Wand:
Acacia Wood, Unicorn Hair Core, 13 Inches

Classes:
Potions, Charms, Transfiguration, DADA, Divination, Muggle Studies (Purely so he can point out everything they get wrong and laugh)

Likes:
Storms, Dogs, Brain Freezes, Old Movies, Horror Genre, Long Walks

Dislikes:
Physical Contact, Silence, Unnecessary Luxury, Two Faced-People, Reading, Children, Humans, So Many Things, I Can't List Them All, He Hates Everything

Positive Traits:
Selfless, Empathetic, Good Listener, Loyal, Can Take A Joke, Great Sense Of Humour, Brave, Logical, Truthful (Sometimes Bluntly), Straightforward, Independent

Negative Traits:
Gruff, Socially Inapt, Always Angry, Thinks Short Term Only, Rude, Hides All Positive Traits, Doesn't Take Responsibility For Actions, Flippant, Brash, Acts Without Thinking, Violent

Quirks:
Blinks excessively when angry (Read: All the time)
Terrible a compliments, whether they are being given or received. These sort of situations usually lead to excessive stuttering and rambling.

Fears:
Isolation, Having No Future

Personality:
Being a Gryffindor, Earl is brave to the point of stupidity at times. He is rash and even seems to be self destructive at times. He has a great sense of humour, even when it comes to being self derogatory, though only by friends. He cares little for other's opinions of him, yet still gets flustered and awkward in social situations involving people he knows but not to the point of friendship. Strangers and friends, though, are fair game. Earl has a very straightforward way of thinking, he doesn't bother with dilly dally. If he wants something, then he'll take it. If he needs something, then he'll get it. He dislikes unnecessary obstacles and thinking.

And onto what is perhaps the most prominent part of his personality:
Earl hates everything. Well, not everything sure, but pretty damn close to it. And even if he does like - sorry, not hate something, it's only in small doses. To most people, that would seem pretty miserable, but it's just how Earl is. Maybe he even enjoys it, enjoys the rush of feeling furious annoyance and rage for insignificant reasons. While he is always angry to a point, he can be worked up to a state of bleak, furious rage. What he does in these fits, which will probably be violent, are beyond his rational control. But don't get him wrong, he's no stereotype. He doesn't regret anything, he doesn't cry at night thinking about control and that sorta bull. If he snaps at something, they're gonna damn well deserve it in his opinion. His oldest brother has often suggested a therapist for this, but it's never gotten further than that: a suggestion.

Physical Appearance:
Earl stands at a meager 5 Feet tall - a fact that only fuels his rage - and a burly, muscular build. His eyes and hair and both dark brown, and his skin is dark.

History:
Earl was born to a family of muggles; a mudblood. He was the product of a series one night stands his mother had after her husband left her. After his birth, and even before it, his mother failed the battle with depression and ceased taking care of herself. A day where she was out of bed was a rare one, and a day where she ate even more so. And so, Earl was largely raised by his two older brothers.

One would think the cause of his conceivement would he cause for his brothers to hate him, but it wasn't. His older brothers loved him as only brothers can. Unfortunately, they had a unique way of showing it. Ralph and Ricky (14 and 12 years older than Earl respectively) were both heavily involved in gangs, and the streets, and so were very rough in their treatment of their younger brother.

Upon receiving his letter at 11, Earl promptly set off to Kings Cross Station. He saw no reason not to; if it were fake, and there was no reason for it to be, then so be it. Ah, the child's mind. He was lucky enough to notice a family who were obviously wizards there, wizards who were friendly enough to lend him a hand. Upon returning home, during the summer holdidays, his family had either not noticed his disappearance or hadn't believed it to be their concern and ignored it. He was eleven, they said, he could take care of himself. Perhaps that should have upset Earl, but it didn't really. He expected nothing less, and he knew it was just how they were. Hell, he was the same way.

The Battle of Hogwarts was a wake up call to Earl. Before that he had been seeing the Wizarding world as a getaway, even an illusion. It was game. But lives, lost lives...that's no game. He saw people die, be hurt beyond repair. Hell, he hurt people, maybe he even killed some. He doesn't know. Most of it is just a blur of adrenaline and, as much as he hates to admit it, fear.

But Earl is good at nothing if not (unhealthily) blocking out unpleasant memories, and so he soldiers on.

Ambitions and Goals:
None, really. He sees no point in looking past tomorrow, as you never know what could happen. And, if he's being honest, he doesn't expect he will get very far in life, and doesn't want the disappointment of broken dreams.

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[Knarf]

Name: Kellan Galinski
Age: 16
Year: 6th
House: Slytherin
Wand: 9.5" Elm with Unicorn Hair core

Classes: Charms, Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Divination, Transfiguration, Care of Magical Creatures

Likes: Chess, breaking gender stereotypes, muggle music, swimming, tea
Dislikes: Most animals, PDA, obnoxious laughter, traditional ideals, getting dirty in public, sandals (seriously, who thought those were a necessary invention?)

Positive Traits: Kind-hearted, witty, brave, well-dressed, lively, charismatic
Negative Traits: Emotional, occasionally tactless, high opinion of himself

Quirks: Gestures a lot with his hands and makes way too many facial expressions, will vanquish sandals on sight
Fears: Being hated for things outside his control

Personality: If Kellan had to describe himself, he'd say he was a handsome box of every flavoured beans. He was a nice enough bloke, unless someone had duct tape on their glasses or lipstick on their teeth... then he was more, well... influential. He was all for making the world a better place, helping one poorly dressed disaster at a time. Kellan wasn't everyone's cup of tea, but he had the habit of reacting differently to different people. After all, not everyone deserved him at his best and he wasn't above pettiness if someone mocked him for his mannerisms or fashion statements. It's not like he strutted around in feathers and glitter, but eyeliner and lip gloss were recurring trends in his appearance. He wasn't violent in nature, but he had no qualms performing a good jelly-legs jinx if the need arose.

Physical Appearance: Bright blue eyes and distinguishable copper hair was usually the first thing noticed about Kellan. He was rather petite for his age and didn't exactly scream masculine on most days, but he considered it everyone else's loss if they failed to bask in his excellency. He was 5'9" - able to add five inches with the right hover charm and some insanely tall boots - and he was fit enough to hold his own in a quidditch match which was good enough for him.

History: Kellan comes from a pureblood family that backed the Dark Lord; what they lacked in physical support they more than made up in vocal support and monetary contributions to "the cause". He personally had enough 'abnormal' tendancies to prevent being sought to take the mark, which he was plenty grateful for, especially considering the outcome of the war. Even if You-know-who had prevailed, however, Kellan had no doubt a nice fairy clan would adopt him as one of their own. He always said he was too good for humankind. Maybe he didn't always have the purest intentions, but he certainly didn't agree with the ideology that purebloods were better. Kellan liked to judge people by their attitudes and clothing choices, but blood never entered the equation. He was a single child, much to the chagrin of his father, but he had a plethora of cousins for his parents to dote on which assuaged most of his guilt at being a not-so-perfect son.

He got along well enough with his classmates, but the war had put him in a precarious position; his family didn't exactly paint him in a good light with the other houses while his personal beliefs kept him at arm's length with his fellow Slytherins. The Battle of Hogwarts had only widened the gap. Kellan hadn't really wanted anyone to get hurt, so he'd opted to sticking to the sidelines, aiding with moving the injured out of harm's way. It wasn't enough according to most students who had been there that day and dragging bodies across debris was far from glorious, but he slept easy enough knowing at least his conscious was clear.

(EDIT ADDITION) During Hogwarts' "extended break" after the Final Battle, Kellan's parents paid to have him privately tutored to keep him from falling behind during the reconstruction. Prior to the start of the year, he was able to test directly into his 6th year.

Ambitions and Goals: Kellan was still undecided on a career path. He wanted to be a positive change in the wizarding community but had yet to find his life's calling. Perhaps a robe designer? Merlin knows there was plenty of room for improvement in that field.

 

[spooksspook]

Name: Maeve Tremaine
Nickname(s): "Mae"
Age: 18
Year: 7th
House: Hufflepuff
Wand: Alder Wood, 11", White River Monster Spine Core, Slightly Yeilding
Classes: Herbology, Charms, Potions, Divination, Xylomancy, and Study of Ancient Runes
Likes: Succulents, Cacti, Plants (in general), Cold Wind, Long Skirts, Light Rain, Peaches, Quiet Places, Appreciation, Cloudy Days, Big Hugs, Caring People, Piggyback Rides, Incense, Perfumes, Defenders
Dislikes: Humidity, Crass People, Litterers, Manipulators, Spicy Foods, Big Storms, Big Animals, Bright Lights, Large Crowds, Cold Weather, Picky People, Ungratefulness, Judgement
Positive Traits: Very Soft-spoken, Cautious & Thorough, Lithe, Flexible, Caring & Loving, Motherly
Negative Traits: Changeable & Manipulatable, Ignorant, Snooty, Anxious, Hesitating, Malleable
Quirks: Plays with her hair quite a bit; can pull it out of she isn't paying attention. The kind of person to tap their fingers on their desk, constantly. Commonly grabbing at and wringing her own clothing or garments when thinking or nervous.
Fears: Failing someone she cares about, Being too scared to act, Being overly cautious, Big Storms, Big Animals
Personality: Though perceivably shy, Maeve is honestly quite the opposite; a very social girl with a deep love for making connections with others. However, her quiet approach normally lands her with a "shy" perception; leaving her as the loner in most of her classes. She has learned to thrive as a more introverted person although it is against her nature, becoming starkly independent out of necessity. Through this, she has developed an even stronger tendency to ignore advice from others; out of distrust more than anything. It is very common for this to come off as snootiness or even disdain, though it comes from a much softer place. Maeve truly does have a sense of admiration for her classmates; students who she sees as being able to do many things that she herself cannot. However, if an individual is able to coax her through her quiet beginnings, they would find a caring girl with a good heart.
Physical Appearance:

Maeve is an excessively lithe girl, her small frame paired with average height making her seem very lanky in comparison to her fellow students. Her height hovering around 5'4", but weight around 100 lbs., she is still quite petite as well. She was blessed with smooth, porcelain skin; uncharacteristically pale considering her Korean ethnicity. This is paired with chestnut hair that seems to have a mind of its own, with lots of frizz and wave. Maeve also has a heart shaped face, with almond shaped eyes. Her eyes are brown, though also smattered with specks of deep olive.
History: Maeve's life was very hectic as a small child, being born in Korea to a still mysterious father and her frantic mother. As her mother tells her, Maeve's biological father couldn't even seem to stick around for an entire year; leaving her and her mom with scattered belongings and an empty home soon after her birth. This prompted Maeve's mother to make the trek to Europe, bringing very little belongings and even smaller hopes for what their future held for them. Ending up in the United Kingdom after long drives and other forms of jostling transportation, Maeve's mother found herself alone in a foreign world. Thankfully, this didn't last long. Finding solace in a journalist, soon to become Maeve's father, Maeve's mother soon found her footing and the new family began what was an ordinary life.

This lasted until Maeve's magical inheritance reared it's head. Both her mother and father were initially frightened, unaware of the growing magical community that lay around them. However, after many months of containment and fear, Maeve's mother made a breakthrough in her daughter's inherent abilities. Gifting her a dusty box, belonging to her biological father, Maeve found herself with the wand she carries today; an ornate piece, handcrafted out of light aspen. Her mother could only tell her of the strange happenings her biological father managed to control using that "stick", and from there Maeve was on her own.

The young girl was delighted that within the next years she was invited to Hogwarts, an owl having flown in through their sliding glass door and giving her father quite the startle. Though hesitant, Maeve's parents knew that in order to keep their daughter safe and happy that was the school she should attend. From there, things moved at lightning speed. Maeve traveled alone to Diagon Alley, acquired her supplies, traveled by train, and within the month had been sorted lovingly into her house; Hufflepuff. From then on her school years went without a hitch, Maeve being a decent student as well as an adept witch. As darkness descended upon Hogwarts, Maeve found herself painfully unaware of the oncoming dangers; the Battle of Hogwarts coming quickly and without warning into her starkly normal school experience. She found herself tearing through the halls of the school, the staircases almost seeming to tease her as she tried in vain to get to some sort of safe haven. At this point she met with her first and only Death Eater, the single most terrifying experience in her life. There was no true fight, Maeve hastily summoning her patronus to aid her fellow students in its defeat, but the lasting effect of that single battle rattled her. She never thought her magic, something she had grown to love and cherish, would be used against another. The rest of the battle was a blur of potions and charms, Maeve trying her best to aid the rattled nurses within the medical bay. The injuries she saw truly changed the way she saw magic, the battle leaving a black spot on her overall perception of witches and wizards everywhere. Though, in the aftermath of the battle, Maeve still holds conviction to finish off her years at Hogwarts, though now sporting a much different mindset.
Ambitions and Goals: To hone her abilities and make a better year out of her last within Hogwarts. Try and move past last year's tragedy, and build herself back up again.
Extra: n/a

 

[jespereilvapleuvoir]

Name: Ada Stowe

Nickname(s): Addie

Age: 16

Year: Sixth Year

House: Slytherin

Wand: English Oak Wood, Unicorn Hair 11” in length, Slightly Springy

Classes: Defense Against the Dark Arts, History of Magic, Study of Ancient Runes, Charms, Ancient Studies, Transfigurations, Potions, & Muggle Studies

Likes: Muggle literature, her family, rainy mornings, butterbeer, large dogs, History of Magic (Though significantly less than she did previously), and dark chocolate, tabletop games, writing, and muggle history

Dislikes: Particularly hot days, arithmancy, potions, toads, muggle video games, spicy foods, Death Eaters (obviously,) and firewhisky (She stole a sip from her father’s cabinet one evening when she was feeling particularly rebellious, and never touched the stuff again, it tasted awful and scorched her throat in an unpleasant imitation of its namesake)

Positive Traits: Kind on occasion, fiercely loyal to close friends and family, ambitious (occasionally to a fault,) very imaginative,

Negative Traits: Far from grounded, quite unrealistic in her expectations from herself and everyone else in the world, awful sense of direction (She once got lost in the corridor leading to the Slytherin Common Room,) lacking any semblance of talent in navigating the Slytherin social ladder, or any social ladder for that matter

Quirks:

*Ada has a tendency to do one of two things while speaking: She will either make very little eye contact, giving listeners the impression that she isn’t addressing them directly and/or is cripplingly shy (neither of which are true) or she will hold one’s gaze with unnerving intensity for an unusually lengthy stretch of time

*Ada will, when lost in thought, absentmindedly trace words with her fingers onto available horizontally inclined surfaces (i.e a table, desk, chair)

*Ada carries a paint speckled journal (She does not paint, as she is in fact, a terrible artist, but will lie and claim that this notebook acquired its vibrant stains during her artistic escapades, to avoid the truth of its aged appearance, this being that she purchased it with the stains and paid extra for its particularly bedraggled exterior at a muggle store in London) in this journal, she will often scribble lines and phrases overheard and incorporate them in her stories

Fears: Ada is terrified of toads, due to an unfortunate incident involving one at the age of six and is very much afraid of failing to achieve success in the steadily recovering Wizarding World

Personality: Ada is, at first glance, silly and strange and very much like Luna Lovegood, a Ravenclaw in the year above her. Her head is often lost in the clouds, after all, and she almost always fails to succeed in her house’s various social competitions and rivalries. Ada is however, far more ambitious (She hopes to alter the Wizarding World irrevocably via research, or writing, or some other form of effective change) and of a more fluid morality (She had briefly considered joining the Death Eaters as a means to the above mentioned end, but decided that she found them far too unpalatably gauche for her personal tastes, and declared a dislike for their movement shortly afterword. This, of course, all occurred prior to her recent obsession with muggle literature.)

Physical Appearance: Dark eyes brimming with intensity, sallow skin, and an unruly mess of curly brown hair

Spoiler: Physical Appearance

History:

Ada possessed a life of undeniable privilege, a fact which she will attest to openly and immediately. Her parents were a pair of aristocratic purebloods, of suitable wealth (Enough that she wanted for nothing, but not quite enough to have lived in obvious extravagance.) Though she would, on occasion, disagree with her father, who was a bit of a traditionalist, particularly in the case of blood status ( This became much more of a problem after she decided that she disliked the Death Eater cause, and grew yet more troublesome when she developed an ever increasing affection for Muggle history and literature,) she adored her mother, who would read her nightly stories as a child, nourished her curiosity concerning the humanities, and defended her, when her father felt it necessary to criticize her eccentric demeanor or inability to play well in games of social hierarchy. And, despite his faults, Ada was always sure of her father's love. Her childhood was lovely, perfect, and shined brightly under the rosy veneer of Ada’s memory. Her childhood ended quite suddenly following the Battle of Hogwarts. She, of course, fled the battle with the majority of Slytherin House, it was what occurred afterward that haunted and (in the case of her beloved books) delighted her.. Her family was ridiculed incessantly for their indirect support of the Death Eater cause, and were eventually forced to hide away in a small Muggle village in Wales, after a particularly ardent adversary attempted to end her father’s life. It was during that year in hiding, isolated from all the world, that Ada began to love Muggle Literature. She had always been a voracious reader, but having abandoned all her wizarding novels amidst her hurried escape from her family’s distant estate, all she’d had to read in her family’s very small cottage had been a meager collection of muggle tomes scavenged from the library of the house’s previous occupants.


Now, her family having been discovered and her father arrested for his multitudinous Death Eater ties, she begins her sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.


Ambitions and Goals: She wishes to regain some semblance of respect for her family, which will require she learn to navigate the school winding social ladder and, in the long term, to create some lasting change in the world, preferably whilst working as a Wizard Archivist of some kind


Extra:

Patronus: Sparrowhawk

Blood Status: Pureblood

Pet: A cat named Juniper

Spoiler: Juniper

 

[calvinuu123]

Name: Atsonis Corse

Nickname(s): Ats

Age: 15

Year: 5th

House: Hufflepuff

Wand: Black walnut wood, phoenix feather core, 13 ½ inches, very sturdy

Classes: Charms, Muggle Studies, Potions, DATDA, Magical theory, Ancient Runes

Likes: Bubble tea, the ministry, being chaser, Slytherin

Dislikes: coffee, chocolate frogs, people who are too slow

Positive Traits: Good with people, sympathetic, clever, ambitious

Negative Traits: Condescending to werewolves, can be to much of a “wise guy” sometimes

Quirks: He tends to spin his wand between his index fingers

Fears: Werewolves

Personality: Clever, sympathetic, ambitious, short, sometimes greedy without realizing

Physical Appearance: Short, black straight hair, caucasian, small feet, narrow hazel green eyes with a small brow. (Couldn’t find anything else. Pretend the guy in the image is younger)

History: His father was in the Ministry as a unspeakable, but was tragically killed from being taken and tortured by Voldemort. His mother was a reporter of the Daily Prophet. She did not approve of Harry Potters doings. She thought that it was best to stay quiet, and that Dumbledore was probably alive secretly. She also was a fan of Reta Skitas writings and wanted to write about how Harry had used the killing curse on her. “All those years of heartbreak, the kid probably wanted a go at someone else. That delirious boy! I never want to see a word of him again!” She would always say, ranting about how truly wrong Harry was. And so that was what Atsonis grew up believing. A no good boy with a scar, making up stories. And he never knew what brought him to Hufflepuff. He would always stand by his friends but he was also always taught that Draco Malfoy knew what was what, and the Malfoys had truth and pride. His father was a Hufflepuff as well and his mother, the most Slytherin witch you’ll ever see. So that was life for him. His parents never truly connected with him what with his mother pawing for a story, though she had only ever made front page once. And his father, always at the Ministry working. Till his father's death his mother had always made some portion of time for him but once his dad was gone, it felt like his mother was as well. He could no longer go home for the holidays, he never got time with her. All he saw of her was her name, printed small in the top right corner of her section in the Prophet. But, he was desensitised by this after a bit and just focused on school, hoping some day he would be able to connect with his mother and impress her if he was to become Minister of Magic.

Ambitions and Goals: Wants to become the minister of magic, wants to be well known

Extra:

Blood: Pure blood

Pets: None

Physical disabilities: None

Allergies: Chocolate

Sexuality: Straight

Patronus: A Natalus bat, it was at first a fruit bat but the battle of Hogwarts changed it when natalus bats swooped down from a small old room towards Atsonis. He had hidden there with his friends but a death eater had found them. In the midst of the bats a green light struck by, hitting his friend. A scream was last sound that would come from the friend

 

[Gamer Luna]

Name: Holly Harmony Smith

Nickname: none. She's either called Holly or Harmony.

Age: 14

Year: 4th

House: Hufflepuff

Wand: 10 inches, cedar wood, unicorn hair, ridged

Classes: Transfiguration, Charms, Potions, History of Magic, Defense Against the Dart Arts, Astronomy, Herbology, Care of Magical Creatures, Muggle Studies

Likes: Muggle music, any kind of creatures, nature, beautiful scenery, sweet things, poetry, fiction books, quidditch, singing, snowy days, drawing, instruments, gambling (just for fun with candy)

Dislikes: coffee, loud places, dressy clothes (such as skirts, dresses, etc.), rain, the color pink

Positive Traits: caring, sweet, flexible, kind, respectful

Negative Traits: is a bit too shy, sometimes sassy and a bit selfish, can get annoying, is a bit of a trickster and a cheater

Quirks: tends to play with hair when around new people, picks at nails when unsure what to do, always carries around her over-used journal which she always doodles and draws in (she's pretty good at drawing), tends to use her wand as a drumstick but is always careful not to break it

Fears: darkness, spiders, bugs, spiders, snakes, being alone, enclosed spaces

Personality: Holly's a shy introvert that knows how to take a few pranks and jokes. In fact, she used to be the class clown back in kindergarten. She lost her outgoing nature when she got bullied constantly and became an introvert. She may seem rude at first, but when she considers you as a friend, she's a chatterbox that just won't stop talking. Her obsession with Muggle music has caused her to sing a WHOLE lot, but her clear and soft voice like an angel's makes any song sound so pure. Her quick hands cause her to draw really well and play any instrument nimbly. She can also gamble really well, unlike many girls her age. Holly's on the smart side, but she doesn't raise her hand during class.

Physical Appearance: Holly's height is average for her age, being 5 feet tall. However, she's petite and weighs 80 pounds (average for her age is 109 lbs.).Her dirty blond hair falls naturally to about her chest. Holly's piercing blue eyes are ones you'll never forget. Her fair skin is just like her mother's, and so are her rosy cheeks.

History: Holly's been abused by her father and still has nightmares from that. She learned how to gamble and cheat other people when she was a kid, when her father's friends came over to drink and gamble. She's been treated like a slave ever since her loving mother committed suicide because she couldn't stand being abused any longer. Holly had just turned 7. With her mother gone, Holly lost the only reason she didn't complain when her father beat her and became very depressed. She wasn't even allowed to go to her mother's funeral! Then, three years later, her aunt (mother's side) somehow heard about how cruelly she was treated and took her into her care. Later she found out that her mother was a witch but gave up her career as the Seeker on the Holyhead Harpies to marry her wretched dad. Her aunt treated her like her own daughter, and Holly celebrated her first birthday without her mom with her. The only memory she has of her mom is the locket she got on her 3rd birthday, when her father was still rich. It has a picture of her mother in it, and she never takes it off.

Ambitions and Goals: none

Extra:
Pet: cat named Winter

Patronus: unicorn

Blood Status: Half-blood


(Gosh, this is a very late post... Sorry! Hope you'll still accept it though..)

 

[spooksspook]

anOther HUFFPUFF Bless you <3
Can Maeve (my girly) please be like Holly's loving mom friend omg

( Gamer Luna )

 

[sarahmickey98]

Gamer Luna she's accepted, by the way!

 

[calvinuu123]

Name: Austin Sirriks

Nickname(s): Aust

Age: 18

Year: 7th

House: Slytherin

Wand: Aspen, Unicorn hair, 11 inches, sturdy

Classes: Transfiguration, DATDA, potions, charms, herbology, COMC

Likes: Sparkling water, everything to be perfect, pumpkin juice, house elves,

Dislikes: Quidditch, squibs, muggles,

Positive Traits: Smart, fun, social

Negative Traits: Perfectionist, can get angry, doesn’t understand muggles

Quirks: Writing down reasons why muggles are inferior to wizards.

Fears: Having no magic, Azkaban

Ambitions: To become an auror

Personality: Fun, social, can be nice or angry

Physical Appearance: Brown crop of hair, thin blue eyes, stubble

History:

His father and mother both worked for Saint Mungos as doctors and were very good at what they did. He had a strong relationship with them till the Battle of Hogwarts. When it all came down, even though his parents insisted they agree with Harry Potter, they helped Voldemore. Never directly though, they never truly tried when someone openly opposed to Voldemort came after and during the Battle of Hogwarts. Autsin cut ties with them and decided to strive to become an auror, to show them Potter was on the right side, and to help and aid those his parents did not.

Extra:

Blood status: Pureblood

Pets: A Pigmy Puff named “Thomas”

Physical disabilities: None

Allergies: None

Sexuality: Gay

Patronus: Fennec fox

 

[Knarf]

Name: Valentino Lockwood
Nickname: Valen
Age: 20
House: N/A, previous Slytherin
Wand: 13" Ebony with Dragon heartstring
Profession: Transfiguration Teacher

Likes: Quidditch, dueling, Wizarding Chess, knowledge
Dislikes: Arrogance, the Dark Mark, foolhardy behavior, know-it-alls... in summary, Valen can be a hypocrite.

Positive Traits: Eager, defiant, contrite, intelligent
Negative Traits: Smug, competitive, easy to anger, lingering prejudice

Quirks: His normal resting face looks eerily like a scowl and he has the habit of invading people's person space
Fears: Being beyond repair and repeating the same mistakes

Personality: With his new role under the keen observation of the headmistress, Valen is determined to blend in with his fellow professors. Trying to maintain an image as aloof hard-ass with a mild temperament isn't as easy as he thought, considering his own affinity to bending the rules. Signs of his youth occasionally break through in the form of impatience and inexperience, but his heart's usually in the right place.

Physical Appearance: Valen is of average height with broad shoulders, easily standing at 5'11". While he's from an upperclass wizarding family, his recent traveling experience has him accustomed to day-to-day muggle attire, often preferring to wear banged up jeans and a cotton shirt, often accompanied with a jacket of some kind. His eyes are a deep brown and his face has a smattering of light freckles that are usually only visible up close.

History: Valen was born into a family comprised almost entirely of Death Eaters, a bloodline known for it's influence in the Dark Arts and a history of violence against muggles and those who supported their right to practice magic. By the age of fifteen he was recruited to follow Lord Voldemort, joining more from a sense of obligation than any real desire to be affiliated with the cause. Valen was a proficient student who achieved top marks and was one of the few to be graced in the animagus registry. By the age of eighteen Valen had seen and witnessed enough cruelty that he wanted no further part in it. Before Dumbledore's passing and with his help, he was able to break away from the Dark Lord and go into temporary hiding until the Order had need of him. His hideout was short lived, however, when he was discovered by someone he had considered a friend and forced on the run. It was during this time that he made efforts to redeem himself, assisting with relocating and protecting muggles and defending other wizards from snatchers. When word reached him about the ongoing battle at Hogwarts he was quick to join and stand against those he had betrayed. By the time the fighting had ended, he was escorted to Azkaban for the Dark Mark he bore on his forearm. Valen was kept there for two months until Minerva Mcgonagall came to his aid, claiming his innocence and vouching for him by hiring him on at Hogwarts. It was under threat that she would personally execute him if he so much as 'blinked the wrong way' that she agreed to allow him into the school, explaining that he had a long way to go before his past would be forgiven.

Ambitions/Goals: To make amends and keep the peace at Hogwarts, hoping his history with both sides will ease the bridge for students struggling to find a balance.

Animagus/Patronus: Hawk

 

[calvinuu123]

Knarf Bellamy lol XD

 

[calvinuu123]

Lol I couldn't resist.

Yeah, lol. At least it isn't Murphy XD

 

[Knarf]

Yeah, lol. At least it isn't Murphy XD

Haha, I actually ship Bellamy/Murphy xD

 

[calvinuu123]

Haha, I actually ship Bellamy/Murphy xD

Phh, Griffin+Murphy. Lol

 

[myst.erion]

;; hiya sorry to barge in like this, but I'm finding it very hard to navigate this rp without links and I wanted to make sure I hadn't missed a page of rules or anything like that before I posted my character here :/
please reply as soon as you can, I would more than love to offer Gryffindor a new brave face

EDIT: ive decided to start the cs anyways to save myself sometime and I will post it when it is done [and of course take it down if that is necessary] a response would still be nice tho :¶

 

[FrazzledFox]

There was not a page of rules made, but basically the standard RPN rules apply, don't be a dick or Mary sue, etc ^-^

 

[sarahmickey98]

There was not a page of rules made, but basically the standard RPN rules apply, don't be a dick or Mary sue, etc ^-^

basically, yes. just don't do anything that you shouldn't, common sense sort of thing.

myst.erion

 

[myst.erion]

"we are the jack o lanterns in july, setting fire to the sky, oh here comes the rising tide, so come on; put on your war paint"

B A S I C S

Spoiler

Name: Olivia Opus Brikss

Nickname(s):
• Obi [oh-bee] - by most people // all houses as long as they are friend and not foe
• Brikss - whomever decides her name isn't worth their time // professors or officials
• Opus - her closest friends

Age: 17

Year: 7th

House: Gryffindor

Patronus: King Cobra

Wand: I NEED TO CHECK POTTERMORE FOR THIS~

Magical Species: besides being a witch; Metamorphmagus

Gender: female [at all times]

Blood: Pureblood

Sexuality: heterosexual // heteroromantic

Voice traits: Obi's voice has a twinge of an Irish accent to it, due to her father's family origins. It rubbed off on her. It depends really on what words she's saying, and ironically, how angry she is.

Classes: Transfiguration, Care of Magical Creatures, Apparition, Wandless Magic, DADA, Charms and Potions as well as Quidditch

Likes: • playing quidditch as a chaser • lightning storms • late nights in the common room • magical creatures • defying great odds • making others laugh with her morphing • hufflepuffs // ravenclaws • flying in the rain • top marks, her's are a little above average • challenges • odd muggle tid-bits // objects • hearing about justice against voldemorts remaining followers • supporting anyone and everyone she can • getting into arguments, even the physical ones • wandless magic has always been so fascinating to her, and to achieve it now makes her heart swoon • protecting others who can't protect themselves

Dislikes: • being underestimated or undermined, especially so because she is a girl • fewer slytherins than you would imagine, she admires their ambition • those in favor of voldemorts ways // people prejudiced against muggleborns, squibs, halfbloods and the likes • anyone willing to insult her friends // choice of friendships • two faced people, even though some are quick to assume she is, what with her ability • death-eaters of course • snatchers • some other magical human species, she knows they are not all bad •

Bloodlines// Parents: Olivias father [Ronan] was born and raised in Galway, Ireland before moving to England in his adolescent years, with his pureblood magical family. Ronan has two sisters, both much older and both witches. All three of them once attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her mother [Maggie] was originally from Malaysia before she moved and met Ronan some years later in London, on a day out. Maggie was a half blood witch, father being muggle and mother being witch. She had an older brother name Nathan, Olivia's living uncle, who shares his fathers muggle blood. Maggie has never actually revealed to Olivia the school she attended as a child, before moving on to a position in the Ministry of Magic, and her father still refuses to let her know. That, or it has just never come up.

A P P E A R A N C E

Spoiler

Hair Colour: At her time of birth it was a dark brown but over the years it changed [and other things] enough for her parents to know she was a metamorphmagus. Nowadays it's colour usually stays a light auburn, ranging from lighter to darker shades depending on her mood.
Eye Colour: Again, it changes depending on mood, however, more drasticaly than her hair. It has a wider smorgasboard compared to Obi's hair.
+ In regards to first impressions Olivia is frail looking, slim, tallish and slightly toned. it isn't until you see her in action that one realises just how much muscle she's got. Olivia is taller than average with all credit going to her legs. she keeps her changeable hair in long tresses matched with a straight cut fringe//bangs; during Quidditch matches however she ties up her hair and uses her abilities to remove the fringe, that way it doesn't get in her way during a game. some complain, saying it is an unfair advantage, and deep deep down she agrees. her skin is a light russet colour sprinkled with freckles and her heart face is also freckled considerably. her nose is upturned; pointed and button like. her cheekbones are also considerably defined, with help from her feckles.
Positive Traits: • Obi being an easy target because of her ability has managed to make her quite resilient • she is loyal to a fault // she could be a hufflepuff • she values logic, but still has time for immaturity • olivia is a very open minded person, making it easy for others to open up around her
Negative Traits: • Her "sudden bouts" are off putting to some • Olivia's flippant and brash nature can offend others • (nowadays) when challenged in some cases she can just go too far, far enough to not be able to evade guilt, or an everlasting grudge. so she avoids confrontation as much as possible and keeps anything at a verbal level. she needs a clean record for a future as an auror

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Quirks: • She will never stop messing with her hair, no sir // she always seems to have some wrapped around her finger while she reads or speaks to someone [makes it hard to tell if she is flirting] • she sort of considers her choice of clothing out of school hours a quirk // she has managed to draw on information from her muggle family and allowed the clothes they wear to effect her clothing so far as to say she usually dresses nothing like a muggle. times are changing • last but not least are her sudden bouts of loudness and extra character // for some this is why they despise her, for others it is why they absolutely love her // it will come out of nowhere for no reason at all [when Obi tries hard enough she can turn every head with her witty enthusiasm]

Fear(s): • losing any of her family // friends to dark wizards and witches • not making it into the ministry, though she supposes she could work with magical creatures after she graduates •

Personality: Like most typical Gryffindor girls, Olivia is headstrong, a fighter from beginning to end. She values friendship and is always sure to remain a loyal friend and family member for those around her. She treats others with exactly the same amount of respect they treat her with, meaning she can be pretty straightforward about how she feels about others. Her want for a better world for everyone is what drives her studies and all her ambitions. She is no fool, and she knows that she won't be able to make any difference to their world unless she outright places herself in a position to do so. Often Obi can become really closed off, be it because she has found out some grave news, or because anything else has upset her. This makes it hard for others to get through to her, but those closest know she will get over it eventually. Till then her "familiar", Vincent is her only friend. She is the type to obsess over different things at different time. In October her favourite colour is orange and in May it is yellow. She is quick changing but not to the point where she is two faced. Olivia has one dynamic personality only, making her a trustworthy, witty, courageous and boisterous gryffindor. Even as she has grown into a young woman, Olivia's childlike presence is still felt, regardless of the fact it is fading.
Despite all this, and I don't mean to bring down the mood, the Wizarding War and all the events leading up to it did change her. It made Obi realise just how serious everything was, and just how bad it could become. She watched friends die, and others turn their backs on her. She feared for the lives of her family while being completely separated from them. She lost her mother, undoubtedly the closest person to her. A change in someone with such a connection to someone lost is inevitable. This is the reason she gets so closed off lately and her smiles and laughs seem forced, not to mention why she is so determined to do so well in her N.E.W.T 's. She will not let her mother's death be in vain. She wants to make her proud.
Dreams and Aspirations to Ambitions and Goals: As a young witch Olivia had out of this world aspirations to become the best professional quidditch player the wizarding world had known, she would borrow her fathers old broom and race around their isolated property shooting old quaffles into hoops made out of unreliable wire. As the years passed this was her downtime, this and taking care of her mothers many small magical creatures. As the years passed her involvement grew less and she was whisked off to Hogwarts to learn magic. Whilst there her attention turned towards the ministry, and the responsibilties of the aurors. A conversation in the Gryffindor common room later and Olivia was asking teachers, her mother and researching herself just what she needed to become one. She zoned in and out, especially when she joined the Gryffindor quidditch team in her third year. She believed professional quidditch would be the way for her. Even when she was young and naive she knew exactly what it was she wanted to do with her life. Quidditch, Professor, Creatures, Ministry. Three failsafes and one choice. That is until the second wizarding war. Now her sights are set on the ministry, and rebuilding a better world as an auror.

B I O G R A P H Y

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Olivia's upbringing is somewhat typical in a household of wizards and witches of her own. Despite the presence of muggles 24/7, they always seemed to be unsure of the muggle world and it's proceedings. Both sides of the family preferred their magical ways just fine. Olivia's uncle, a squib, is quite fascinated with the world. - "All the better, you'll have more time to yourself now, perhaps he could learn a thing or two. Ever heard of-" "Ronan, shut it. He'd be ridiculed for even an attempt. Can't you see he's-" - a conversation Olivia remembers distinctly, one night when her parents were speaking with a broken hearted Nathan. [his long time girlfriend had broken up with him] It was eavesdropping like this that Olivia learnt the most from her family. Just when they thought she had tucked herself in bed, the 10 year old was curled up on the stairs learning all of life's mysteries. And then she was off to Hogwarts. Diagon Alley became her new favourite thing, and then Platform 9 & 3/4, and then the Hogwarts Express and then The Great Hall. She wished her uncle could see it all.

On the isolated stool in front of the whole school, Olivia heard the sorting hat tell her she had the potential to be a great hufflepuff, a studios ravenclaw, but had all the bravado of a successful gryffindor. Truth be told, when he roared her new house name she did too. Gryffindor may not have been her father's house, or her aunties', but it was perfect nonetheless.
To be ambitious was to be a Gryffindor, no matter how a student went about it, and Olivia wouldn't have it any other way.

Fast forward through her years at Hogwarts and just like for the other students, everything was slowly becoming more grim. The Chamber of Secrets, Sirius Black, the Triwizard Cup, even Umbridge, it was all leading to the second greatest war the wizarding world had ever seen, and Olivia was in the thick of it. She couldn't deny her studies, she knew Harry Potter and the order would soon come to their aid, so as Severus Snape became headmaster she bared her teeth, pushed aside her mourning and dealt with her new life. The outside world grew more dangerous, and her parents had her returning home in no time. Her mother knew it was much safer there than anywhere else till the ministry got things into order, or she thought she knew.

When the ministry fell to the hands of Voldemort and his followers, traitors and Death Eaters alike, so too did Maggie. Olivia was close to returning to Hogwarts when she recieved the news of her mother's death. Nothing could have prepared her family for it. The grief Olivia was struck with unlike anything she had ever felt before. And so she entered her 6th year of Hogwarts mourning her mother, and attempting to keep herself together in a broken hogwarts with her friends.

In the lead up to the war, Olivia hoped for something, anything to set her and the students free from death eaters and the dark arts. Her strength never died, and the Carrows made sure she knew it. The arrival of Harry Potter and The Order was inevitable for her.

In the heat of the final battle, as much as Olivia hates to admit, she had never felt more alive. She had undoubtedly killed in the few hours on the battlefield, and injured plenty of the enemy. Fueled by the injustice that caused her mothers death, and the betrayal of some she knew, Olivia fought as if she been raised to do so. Or at least, she felt she did.

When it was all over, and Voldemort was defeated, and Olivia could return home, she did so with scars both mental and physical. A certain spell, cast towards the end of their battle, left a gaping scar across her midsection, from her left side to her belly button. Had she been attended to any slower, Olivia may not be standing with her peers today.

She knew about the offer of the new ministry of Magic Kingsley Shacklebolt, to those involved in the war; a spot on his new team of aurors on account the war was enough experience to satisfy him, but Olivia refused herself to depve further and avoided any such conversations about it. A guaranteed spot would be nice, but she was aware she still needed to study, so she is determined to finish her seventh year at Hogwarts with a bang.

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